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Chapter 1526 Boundless Darkness

"In this case, you can't blame us." The old ice soul monster laughed ferociously, inputting mana with his left hand into the dragon bone, and making a move with his right hand, the turbid ice treasure wheels were on the left and right, in the shape of horns, like two mysterious ice knives.

The wheels were turned, and they were slashing towards the demon deer in the snowy area.

"Do you know why I brought you here?" The Demon Deer in the Snowy Land had a look of determination on his face, "I have never dared to go deep into this dark end, and I have no way of knowing what is inside. Now.

I can't escape death, but you have strengthened my determination. Let's go together."

After saying this, the snow-covered demon deer let out a long roar, and with a sway of its body, it turned into the shadow of dozens of demon deer, moving rapidly on the huge ice floe.

"No, this demon deer is going to trigger some kind of restriction again." Lu Xiaotian squinted his eyes. As an array master, he could tell at a glance that the snow demon deer in front of him was not running for his life without any rules, but wanted to kill him.

All the people present were dragged down.

Ding ding ding... The Ice Treasure Wheel and the Qingfeng Sword slashed at the snowy demon deer without distinction, but were pushed back by the snowy demonic deer's extremely hard antlers. However, the green sword in Xiang Huaxin's hand

However, the long black rope left two deep blood marks on the body of the snowy demon deer.

Cacha...

At this moment, cracks appeared on the ice floe. In the blink of an eye, they had spread to more than ten miles away. The huge ice floe collapsed in an instant.

"Dongfang boy, grab it and don't let go!" In a hurry, Xiang Kuang offered up the five-color dragon-head stick. The long stick rose up and spread towards Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian grabbed the other end of the five-color dragon-head stick.

The darkness in the distance is like a giant beast, swallowing up this side. The darkness is like a tide, and it swallows up the ice cave in front of you in an instant. In the endless darkness, a huge pulling force drags everyone

Trapped deep in darkness.

His eyes were dark, and he had no idea where he was. Lu Xiaotian had never encountered such a strange situation. Except for the five-color dragon-headed stick handed over by Xiang Kuang, other powerful gods could not sense it at all.

"True illusory ice pupil!" A hint of coolness spread between the eyebrows. A vertical ice pupil opened. You could vaguely see the other end of the five-color dragon-headed stick, and a vague figure was unstable for a while. It seemed that he was affected by something.

The influence of a huge pulling force.

Lu Xiaotian took out a gold rope from the barrier. This gold rope was of great origin. It was made of gold-type python gold tendons and golden silk. It was extremely tough. Lu Xiaotian was not a gold-type monk. Lu Xiaotian also grew up from a gold-type monk.

Obtained from the Mi ring. Lu Xiaotian is not a gold monk, so he has failed to use it to fight others with magic, but he can still use it to hold Xiang Kuang at this time.

With the faint gray shadow seen through the True Illusion Ice Eyes, Lu Xiaotian reached out and shook, and the other end of the golden rope locked Xiang Kuang. In this way, the huge pulling force in the darkness acted on both Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Kuang at the same time.

Dragging the two of them deeper into the darkness.

I also heard Xiang Huaxin's or Bi Chan's old monster's exclamations a few times, but they disappeared completely later on.

Lu Xiaotian felt that the boundless darkness was like the boundless sea, and he was like a small boat in the sea, drifting with the current. He didn’t know where it would drift in the end. Lu Xiaotian secretly counted the time, and it lasted for more than ten days, and he no longer knew where he was.

where.

"Boy Dongfang, boy Dongfang, I can see the land! I can see the land." Xiang Kuang, who was originally vigorous and powerful, was now like an eggplant beaten by frost, and storms would occasionally blow in the boundless darkness before him.

Ordinary strange power, in that kind of environment, continued to be consumed for a long time, is also a burden for the great monks, and what is even more troublesome is the loneliness and boredom of being in the dark for a long time and unable to see. At this time,

Diagonally below was a piece of land rich in spiritual grass, and Xiang Kuang was so excited that he danced for joy.

Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, with a happy face. No one would like the darkness and helplessness that could not be seen at a glance.

But before the joy on their faces faded away, there was a noise from the ground, as if the military formation was moving in unison and in step.

Where it enters the eye, a human head is moving. The hair is loose, and a monster is hung around the neck, or the teeth and bones of the monster are used as decoration.

"The Great Stone Clan!" Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect to meet the members of the Great Stone Clan here who had disappeared for many years. The costumes are generally similar to those of the Great Stone Clan. The only difference is that these people have a pair of black armor on their bodies.

It made the team of hundreds of people in front of them look even more murderous.

In front of them was a team of several hundred people, led by ten people ranging from the tenth to the twelfth level. Behind them were all ninth-level warriors.

"Wow!" The team of hundreds of people suddenly dispersed, each taking out a strange crossbow with ten long arrows already in the crossbow tube. Each person took out a few pots of arrows and placed them aside. The arrows of these crossbows

All of them were aimed at Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Kuang.

"Come behind me!" Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed. The Jushi clan has been isolated from the world for many years and has its own unique fighting method. It is unique and fierce. But at this time, Xiang Kuang has consumed a lot of money and is not familiar with the Jushi clan's tactics.

I'm afraid he will suffer a big loss. In contrast, Lu Xiaotian recovered alternately, and the loss was not too much.

"Are you from the Jushi Clan in front of you?" Lu Xiaotian roared while protecting Xiang Kuang behind him. He had spent some time in the Jushi Clan and was already familiar with the language of the Jushi Clan.

"So what? Outsiders, when you break into our clan's territory, don't think that you can make our clan stop with just a few words." The twelfth-level middle-aged man at the head frowned coldly, and had already raised his left hand. As long as his hand is gentle,

Just put it down lightly, and the tribesmen behind you will all start to move.

"Where is Tuoba Chongxiao? I want to see him." Lu Xiaotian said.

"Great Elder Tuoba Chongxiao?" The burly middle-aged man's face first showed surprise, and then he sneered, "Do you think you can escape death by taking the name of a deceased person?"

"Tuoba Chongxiao has passed away?" Lu Xiaotian was startled, and then said, "Are Tuo Qingying, Tuo Qingshi, and Tuo Chiyu still there? When I got acquainted with them, they were still at the golden elixir stage."

"Golden Core Stage, this is the hierarchy of the human race outside of you. Do you really know them?" the burly middle-aged man looked at Lu Xiaotian suspiciously.

"Of course I know. It's just that we have been away for many years. If you send someone to report Lu Xiaotian's name, they should still remember me as an old person." Lu Xiaotian said.

"Lu Xiaotian? Are you the one who returned the inherited sacred beast to our clan?" The burly middle-aged man was startled, and the hostility on his face suddenly decreased.

"So be it." The dragon and lion are the inherited sacred beasts of the Jushi clan, but as early as when he was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, Lu Xiaotian had already killed Di Kun with his own hands.

He wouldn't live long. But he had to take the final blow after all. The deceased was dead, and Lu Xiaotian was unwilling to borrow the name of Di Kun again.


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