Chapter 128: Weird Lake, the Demon Slayer

The Epiphany Fayin quietly disappeared.
　　 Lu Zhengkang landed and stood in front of Mo Yun.
　　 The young swordsman couldn't help but feel a little at a loss after seeing such a terrifying power beyond the world's imagination.
　　 "How is it, can you bear it?"
　　 Mo Yun's expression is unnatural, but his mouth is very stiff, "Of course!"
　　Lu Zhengkang looked at him desperately, and shook his head. This kid should have a nightmare when he sleeps!
"For you, it's good to watch this kind of battle. At least you should understand how to go next. If you want to make up your "Heart Sword Sutra", you have to gain the strengths of hundreds of families. There will be more opportunities in the future. Go and fight against the descendants of the various factions."
　　 "Yes, I understand."
　　 "Let's go, let's go and see where the Demon God Hub was killed."
　　 Lu Zhengkang strode forward, and the mountains in front of him have turned into historical smoke clouds, and now they are flat plains.
　　 The beautiful sky shines on the earth, the breeze blows, and the robe is lifted, making people feel happy.
　　 The pilgrims woke up like a dream, with happy smiles on their faces, and followed the holy ones.
　　 Looking at the world through the eyes of the sky, there is a deep pit deep in the continuous mountain range of Kunlun Mountains, which contains the remnants of black traces like dirty blood. The power of the same phase is similar but different, but it is necessary to personally contact it.
　　 Continue to trek for ten days, counting the time, it is already April.
　　Many followers have been in a coma one after another, and some people choose to stay and take care of them, which is equivalent to moving on after the companion recovers.
　　 Lu Zhengkang is still full of energy. When he was a bug, he could use his soul energy to supplement his consumption. Now that he has an inexhaustible upper edge, he can even go to the wasteland.
　　The swordsman next to him has been following closely, regardless of body, internal energy, or will have reached the limit. Fortunately, he was stimulated when watching the battle, the sword intent was flourishing, and his skill was more refined, so that he could continue to strengthen himself.
　　 strode up to the snow-covered ridge, it will become the top of the sky, making people sigh and roar again.
Looking around, I saw the long sky blue and open, and the sun shining on the Tianhu Lake surrounded by mountains in front. The water of this lake was actually bright and clear, as if it was an air of affectionate style, small wind blowing, fine ripples Swing open, the waves reflect the mountains, clouds and snow, and the sky, wanting to absorb the heaven and the earth.
　　 The huge lake is not bottomless, and the sand at the bottom can be seen from the shallow, and even the light is not penetrated in the middle. The whole looks like a glazed realm with black gems embedded in it.
　　 There is no half of a living thing in such a piece of good water. This is what makes people feel the magic of good fortune, but also has a bit of doubt. To say that there are no long fish in the beautiful water, it is impossible to not even have a small shrimp, it is a pity that it is really a dead place. People in the world are always looking for lively scenery. If it is dead and silent, the charming style is no different from the rocks on the roadside.
Mo Yun leaped down and slid against the cliff to the edge of the water. He took a handful of water and took a close look. Then he frowned and poured the water out and said to Lu Zhengkang: "Master Lu Yuan, this water is quite strange, I I carefully inspected it with my mind, but I did not feel the slightest vitality in the clear sword heart. On weekdays, I see that those mountain springs are clean, but there are small insects. As the so-called Buddha view, a bowl of water contains forty-eight thousand insects. Zen Master, please go and see Look, I can’t do it, or the water is really weird.

Lu Zhengkang squinted. These lakes are full of melting ice and snow and precipitation from the sky. They lack minerals, but it is more than enough to grow some bacteria and algae, but these tiny living things are killed by the aura emitted by the black blood on the bottom of the lake. , Cannot reproduce.
　　 Not surprisingly, this is what Xue Feng said, the place where a foreigner killed the Demon God Hub.
　　 is indeed a powerful existence, the remaining breath after eternity can suppress the vitality of a region.
The lake's heart is even more terrifying like an abyss. The black blood penetrates into the upper edge like a root, and the roots form tumors, like a huge evil womb. Now there is a large vacancy in the core, and something seems to have broken Out of the cocoon.
　　 The specifics of what happened at the time can only be known after the relationship is established. Since Lu Zhengkang decided to check it out, he would naturally not back down, but he was worried that accidents would inevitably occur.
　　 Although the current Lu Zhengkang is strong, he is dominating in the shallow pond, the world is so vast, the history is so deep, and each dynasty has strong people, he has not yet reached the point where he can be arrogant and careless.
So Lu Zhengkang instructed Mo Yun: "I will go to the bottom of the lake in a moment to trace the flow of time and space with magical powers to see how things were like in the beginning. It is impossible to guarantee that there will be no change. You go and inform my followers. People, don’t force it, just leave if you have a good time."
　　 Mo Yun took his command, Lu Zhengkang groaned for a moment, and then separated the Pure Land Bead from his upper edge bead. In this way, the pure land can exist in the world even if something happens to him.
　　 He always takes risks in his actions, but he always arranges his own affairs and tries not to let his own affairs affect the lives of others. This is Lu Zhengkang's greatest tenderness to the world.
　　 After preparing, he took a step and his figure appeared at the bottom of the deep lake.
　　 It has been thirteen miles deep into the water. The ordinary martial arts masters will be crushed by such a heavy pressure, and Lu Zhengkang is still walking in the garden.
　　 is not to say how strong his qi is, but the incarnation is like a bubble, there is no real body, so no matter where he is, it is the same.
　　 There is no light at the bottom of the lake. Lu Zhengkang's Qi machine is mixed with the water body, and the perception is diffused. Although it is not visible, the surrounding scene is still clear.
　　 There is no sand.
　　 There are slates under the feet, very smooth.
　　 There are stone pillars everywhere, and the stone pillars have lines that have been weathered to an extremely fuzzy point.
　　 Walking a certain distance forward, there are several high platforms, and after walking around, Lu Zhengkang can confirm that there are 14 high platforms.
　　 The platform is a hundred feet high, and it is also a hundred feet long and wide. It is covered with black blood stains, clearly visible in the bright upper edge.
　　The distance and orientation of these high platforms are roughly in human form.
　　 One high platform in the north, one in the middle, five in each of the east and west, and two in the south.
　　 It is not difficult to see that ~EbookFREE.me~ Demon Shun seems to be dismembered.
　　 head, torso, feet, arms.
　　 These parts were once placed on a high platform.
　　 But now there are only inexhaustible blood stains.
　　 Is this a seal? Just like Chi You?
　　The seal was obviously broken, and now these bodies are missing.
　　Lu Zhengkang was bound to these high platforms, and Tianyantong began to trace the upstream of time.
　　……
　　 Kunlun Mountains used to be a slightly undulating plain.
　　 There are only a few mounds.
　　 The huge body of the Demon Shenshu lay on its back.
　　The gray-black and smooth body skin glowed with a fiery red glow, and there were scarlet ghost runes all over it. There are three sides of the head, all with fangs, with seven eyes, three pairs on the cheeks, and one on the brow. There are ten arms on the side of the body, each holding a weapon, and the ancient and beautiful patterns are naturally generated.
The physique of 　　shu is so huge that it is difficult to measure. A single arm is longer than the mound next to him.
　　 A man in a black robe with a high crown, holding a broad knife, stood on the body of the hub, like a mosquito in the mountain.
　　 He waved the knife gently.
next moment.
　　 Demon Shenshu, separated from body and head.
　　The golden-red blood, hot like magma, splashed and splashed into the floating clouds in the sky, landing like a downpour.
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