The first waste material of all time

Rumble!

With the joint efforts of the Westerners, the door of the Three Wonders Tower for Forbidden Demons and Soul Refining was opened, and the soul cultivator guardian holding the Forbidden Demon Whip in his hand entered the Forbidden Demon Dungeon.

As soon as they entered the forbidden magic dungeon, the soul cultivator guardian began to whip with the long whip in his hand, making loud crackling sounds.

Many monks nearby heard the sound and looked terrified.

"The tower guards are here to inspect, run away!"

"Run away quickly. If you are hit by the Demon Forbidden Whip, you may not be able to recover even after a year of recuperation!"

Many monks who were wandering around in the forbidden magic dungeon dispersed.

The soul-cultivating guardian held a long whip and shuttled through the area. He quickly passed one area and arrived at another.

However, the environment in this area is slightly more severe than that in the first area.

Because there are horrific wildfires everywhere, and flames fall from the sky from time to time.

boom!

Suddenly, a fireball fell from the sky and bombarded the soul cultivator, but was shattered by a whip from the soul cultivator.

"The environment in the second prison area is getting worse and worse. I'm afraid the environment in the third and western prison areas is even more horrible. I really don't know how they survive here!"

The soul cultivator was secretly surprised, then quickened his pace and rushed through the prison blocks one by one.

This forbidden magic dungeon is like a purgatory, with seven major prison areas. The environment in each prison area is extremely harsh, and each one is worse than the other.

There are many kings in every prison area.

The further back in the prison area you go, the stronger the king inside will be.

The soul cultivator shuttled through one prison area after another. During this time, many powerful cultivators appeared, and some even attacked him actively, but he used the Demon-Forbidden Whip to repel them one by one.

Each of these powerful cultivators was once a strong man of the Demon Fairy Clan. However, because their bloodthirsty genes were too terrifying, once they erupted, they could not control their own reason. In addition, they were strong themselves and fell into madness, which was completely out of control, causing killings everywhere.

The Demon Fairies had no choice but to imprison them here.

Instead, with the help of the environment here, they cultivated their immortal bodies and killing methods to a terrifying level, becoming powerful kings.

In the seventh prison area, in the void, evil spirits like arrows would descend from time to time.

The soul cultivator cautiously came to a huge cave. Before he could speak, a cold and majestic voice came from inside.

"Soul Cultivator Guardian, how are you? Is it your turn to patrol again?"

Hun Xiu listened to this voice, smiled slightly, and said: "Hun Luyi, I am here on the orders of the clan leader. The clan leader asked you to do something. After the task is completed, the clan leader will give you a Yin-Yang Demon Pill!"

"what?"

There was a thunderous sound coming from the cave.

"You heard it right. It is the eighth-grade immortal pill, the Yin-Yang Demon Pill. As long as you take this pill, it will allow you to shed your demonic power and fully restore your sanity without affecting your killing power!"

Soul cultivation.

"Would that woman be so kind?"

Hun Lu said in a cold voice, with a hint of doubt in his voice.

Hun Xiu told Hun Luyi everything about how Lu Ren killed Hun Mengtian and Hun Jiaoer.

After hearing this, Hun Lu also laughed and said, "Hahaha, that woman Hun Xingying was actually played around by the Demon Saint. Lu Ren, this is quite interesting. I agree to this cooperation!"

Hun Xiu waved his hand and threw a dozen pills to Hun Luyi, saying, "Keep these healing pills well and don't take them in front of others. I hope that next time, I can hear the news that Lu Ren died in the Forbidden Demon Dungeon!"

After saying that, Hun Xiu turned and left.

.....

In a blink of an eye, it has been twenty days since Lu Ren entered the Forbidden Demon Dungeon.

During these twenty days, Lu Ren practiced in the Ancient Tower of Samsara for two hundred days. Not only did his injuries heal, but he also refined all the immortal pills in his body.

But as for his immortal spirit, there was not the slightest improvement.

Now, he has entered the tenth level of immortality. If he wants to achieve the hundredth level of immortality, the immortality pill he needs will be even more terrifying.

However, compared to the need for the Immortal Pill, what he should do is continue to temper the Azure Dragon Reincarnation Sword.

Otherwise, even if you strive to achieve immortality, you will surely die.

"I must improve the Azure Dragon Samsara Sword Body. Now, all I can do is to use the Forbidden Magic Heavenly Thunder to temper my body and continue to temper my body!"

Lu Ren came out of the ancient tower of samsara.

Boom boom boom!

At this time, the sky above the Forbidden Magic Dungeon was covered with demonic clouds, interwoven with dense black lightning.

"The Forbidden Demonic Thunder is about to descend!"

"All of you, hurry up and get on the Forbidden Demon Pillar!"

"Lu Ren, why don't you hurry up?"

Everyone showed panic expressions, and many monks even carried some corpses and rushed towards this area.

The Demon-Forbidden Heavenly Thunder takes about an incense stick of time to brew.

After one stick of incense, everyone will be bombarded by the forbidden magic thunder, which is equivalent to accepting punishment.

Now that everyone has gathered here, the forbidden magic thunder will naturally bombard this place.

And those ten anti-magic punishment pillars, like lightning rods, can attract all the anti-magic thunders.

Whoosh whoosh!

Immediately, ten figures appeared and sat on ten magic-suppressing punishment pillars.

Lu Ren, Mo Yifan and Mo Ying were all there, and there were seven other people who were also among the strongest among the best, with extremely powerful immortal bodies.

They helped the tribe to resist the forbidden magic thunder, and most importantly, to temper their bodies.

"I hope this time of body tempering can help me break through to the level of a thousand jin!"

Mo Yifan said.

"Qianjun? What is Qianjun?"

Lu Ren sat cross-legged on the Demon-Suppressing Pillar and asked with great curiosity.

“The so-called Qianjun is equivalent to the immortal body being able to withstand the great catastrophe of a thousand years of immortality. After that, there are the ten thousand years level and the immortal level!”

Mo Yifan said.

"I see!"

Lu Ren nodded and said, "My current sword body probably hasn't reached the Qianjun level yet!"

Rumble!

And at this moment, within the devil cloud, bolts of lightning finally began to brew, flashing wildly.

The immortal demon cultivators in the tribe all had expressions of fear on their faces, even though their tribe had ten powerful immortals to help them resist.

But there are often some accidents that some people cannot even stop.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion in the void, and flashes of lightning shot out towards the people in the tribe one after another.

The lightning had not yet landed, but the entire earth was shaking violently.

Mo Ying, Mo Yifan and the others all had solemn looks on their faces.

Only Lu Ren had a calm expression.

Bang bang bang!

Those streaks of lightning turned into a torrent of thunder, and when they fell, they automatically split into ten attack torrents, bombarding the ten people at the same time.

"bring it on!"

Lu Ren shouted loudly, his body shook, and the shadow of a green dragon and lightning flashed continuously on the surface of his body.

boom!

In an instant, Lu Ren's body was submerged in thunder.