This Demon Dao Cultivator never thought that Zhu Lingwu would be like this, it could be described as an instantaneous thunder and lightning spell, and there was no warning in advance.

He originally thought that Zhu Lingwu, a small qi refiner of the third level of qi refining, was from a secular scholar clan, and he must be like a fledgling in a greenhouse, with no combat effectiveness.

So he was almost defenseless, and at this moment, his heart was cold, and he knew that he was capsized in the gutter.

But there is no regret medicine in the world, at this time, his whole body was stimulated by thunder and lightning, and his whole body was boiling, and he could hardly release a spell.

The innate demonic spiritual power cultivated by the demon path cultivators is actually similar to the innate spiritual power condensed by the immortal path in terms of energy attributes, and it is also the condensation of innate spiritual power.

It's just that because of the difference in the demonic skills cultivated by the demon monks, it will bring a special attribute to this innate spiritual power.

Innate demonic spiritual power usually has a bit of unstable fluctuations, just like hiding a few drops of water in the original oil pot, once the water droplets come into contact with the boiling oil, it will cause the innate demonic spiritual power to erupt like a sleeping volcano.

And this kind of unstable explosiveness can also help the Demon Dao Cultivator gain strong strength in a short period of time.

Perhaps, it is this kind of method of pulling out the seedlings to help them grow that they say that the innate spiritual power of cultivation has produced such an accident.

If it takes three years for an immortal cultivator to enter the realm of the first level of qi refining, a demon cultivator may only take a few months to reach the realm of the first level of qi refining.

In many cases, ordinary mortals who may not have an innate spiritual vein can also use special demonic means to forcibly condense innate demonic spiritual power in their bodies in just a few years, thus incarnating into a demonic path cultivator who surpasses mortals.

Of course, the sequelae of this kind of violent cultivation is that once the Demon Dao cultivator can't control the innate demonic spiritual power in his body, he is likely to die due to the explosion of spiritual power in his body.

Imagine that the Demon Dao cultivator, who is in the threat of life and death all day long, will naturally be a little different in terms of his performance in the mental layer.

This may be the reason why demonic monks are often called demons by the world because of their maverick behavior and no concern for human life at all.

Therefore, the threshold for cultivating demonic skills is not high, but if you want to become a real demonic monk, it is also a single-plank bridge that is one in a thousand, and both sides of the single-plank bridge are abyss cliffs, once you fall, you will be crushed.

In the history of the Demon Gate, there are often some geniuses of the Demon Dao who suddenly appear, and the world changes color, but in the blink of an eye, this person disappears, and it seems that there has never been an example.

Of course, as the realm strength of the Demon Dao Cultivators increased, the stronger their control over their own demonic power became.

Once the seedlings are grown into towering trees, they can naturally gradually stabilize their own foundations and gradually cover up those hidden dangers.

However, these hidden dangers still exist, and they will erupt at some point, and once they break out, even the Supreme Demon Emperor will be turned into ashes in an instant.

Not much to talk about, but now this demon monk was hit by Zhu Lingwu's electric arc, and the electric current that faintly seeped into his body almost made him a little unable to control the demonic spiritual power in his body.

Where is there any spare energy to take care of others, this demon monk can barely control the out-of-control demonic spiritual power in his body, which is already good.

"It's just a demon disciple who is about the fifth level of qi refining, and he actually has a big head in front of me, it's really looking for death! And it's nonsense, if you want to fight, why bother saying so much!"

At this moment, it was Zhu Lingwu's turn to taunt, but Zhu Lingwu said it in his mouth, but his hand did not stop.

Although it seemed that this demon cultivator was overflowing with spiritual power, and it seemed that he could no longer bear the stimulation of the arc of lightning in his palm, Zhu Lingwu would never dare to relax his carelessness.

With a flick of his right sleeve, five Xuanming Ghost Heads flew out of the Ghost Refining Pot, and in the blink of an eye, they had already pounced in front of the Demon Dao Cultivator.

And now the arc on this demon monk has also dissipated a lot, so these Xuan Ming ghost heads directly opened Bai Sensen's teeth and bit down on this demon monk's body.

As they circled around the demonic monk for a while, multiple wounds appeared on the demonic monk's body.

In order to prevent this demon monk from doing anything, a Xuanming ghost head bit off his wrist at the first time, and the black banner with a strong ghostly aura fell directly to the ground.

At the same time, from their mouths, the claws of the five elements of spiritual power also came out.

Because it was released by sticking to this demon monk, these Xuan Ming ghost claws actually drilled directly into the body of this demon monk.

It was like five poisonous snakes covered in thorns that burrowed into his body and tore them inside with their hearts and lungs.

In this way, the demon monk didn't toss a few times, and then fell to the ground, and those Xuanming ghost heads still relentlessly tore at his flesh and swallowed into the skull body.

Even if he didn't even let go of his bones, only one Xuan Ming Ghost Claw detained his soul from the body of this demon monk and arrived in front of Zhu Lingwu.

Zhu Lingwu unceremoniously took it into his body, and then refined it into one of his own soul clones, so the memory of this demon monk gradually showed up under Zhu Lingwu's search.

This demon monk named Mu Feng was actually just an outer disciple of the so-called Hundred Ghost Sect, and he was originally a common mortal.

After that, he became a disciple of the Hundred Ghosts, and he incarnated as a corpse collector in Yizhuang, so as to cultivate the Hundred Ghosts Demon Skills of the Hundred Ghosts Gate.

Until a year ago, he received an order from the Hundred Ghost Sect to join the Black Lantern Army and assist the Black Lantern King Jiao Huarong.

Since then, he has also taken advantage of the repeated wars to successfully refine a hundred ghost flags, a magic weapon of the Hundred Ghost Gate, and he can be regarded as a demon monk with some means.

As for the Hundred Ghost Flags, it was naturally the little Banner that was shrouded in ghost qi just now, but fortunately, Zhu Lingwu's move was too sudden, so this Mu Feng had no chance to drive the Hundred Ghost Flags at all.

Otherwise, Zhu Lingwu was afraid that he would encounter some trouble.

And now, another Xuanming Ghost Claw has obediently sent this Hundred Ghost Banner to Zhu Lingwu's body.

Without Mu Feng's mana, this Hundred Ghost Banner now looks like an ordinary toy flag, but there is some ghost energy on the surface, and there seems to be a simple ghost character written inside.

For a while, he couldn't see anything special in it, Zhu Lingwu just felt that there should be a lot of revenant souls imprisoned inside, maybe the so-called Hundred Ghost Flags, that is, the magic weapon that drove hundreds of revenant souls to attack.

That is, in the time of half a pillar of incense, Zhu Lingwu opened his eyes, and he roughly knew everything that Mu Feng knew......