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Chapter 2992 ????

"I didn't expect that I was still a step too late. I didn't expect you to have such a surprise." After the black shadow jumped into the body of the silver-robed old man, the silver-robed old man's face began to turn red, and he had two pairs of fangs.

They stick out from the mouth, and they look extremely close to the red-faced fanged thunder monster.

"I just don't want to be your blood food. If you want to plot, you'd better plot against others. I don't want to wade into the muddy water here."

Lu Xiaotian glanced at the old man in silver robe. It seemed that Tu Xingyun and Fairy Yunxia were trying every possible means to obtain the treasures here, but he never thought that the old man in silver robe had secretly reached a deal with the red-faced and fanged thunder monster here, and even sacrificed his body.

He was sacrificed to the thunder monster and became another form of existence. If he hadn't happened to get involved this time, I am afraid that except for the old man in silver robe, no one who entered it would have survived.

This red-faced and fanged thunder monster might have been attracting people with various thunder-type fairy weapons, and then restored its sealed strength through various blood foods. Even in its current state, I am afraid it is just an iceberg of this thunder monster.

Yijiao. Once it completely breaks through the seal, it may not be a huge catastrophe for the immortals here, or the monks below the realm of immortals.

However, until now, the strength of this red-faced fanged thunder monster has not yet broken out of the realm of immortals. It must be still a long way from completely breaking through the seal.

"Although you entered this place unintentionally, you ruined my good deeds. I can't let you go easily." The red-faced fanged thunder monster sneered, and slashed the scimitar in his hand from the void. The silver-white sword light was as bright as new.

The moon moved across the sky, and in an instant, a bloody mist rose up inside the new moon.

In the bloody mist, there seemed to be thousands of bat demons screaming and roaring. They seemed to have been sealed for countless years, revealing an extreme desire for blood. Countless bat demons were bloodthirsty, and their crazy thoughts merged into one.

In the light of the sword.

The sword light was curved like a crescent moon, occupying only an inconspicuous corner of the entire formation, but in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, it was like a bloodthirsty and crazy world. The crescent moon-like sword light seemed to be destroyed by boundless bloodthirsty at any time.

, like a crazy explosion. The sword slashed out by the red-faced fanged thunder monster at this time can only accommodate this part of the old monster's artistic conception.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and held it up, and the Pure Thunder Vase flew towards the lotus clone.

The Lotus clone and Fairy Yunxia joined forces to use the two bottles to collect the power of the green thunder in the formation. Facing the sword light floating like catkins, Lu Xiaotian let out a low drink, and the Wuxiang Xuanhuo went crazy.

The flames surged and completely enveloped his body, turning into a flaming man with three heads and six arms. Both of his arms held Fang Tian's painted halberd, slashed down with one halberd, and slashed away with the shadow of the halberd holding up the sky.

Buzz... The halberd shadow and the sword light collided together, and the sword light seemed to turn into countless thunder bats. There was a collision in the mountains and rivers of the Dao realm, and suddenly the sky and the earth collapsed. However, everything inside the formation seemed calm.

But that strange calmness made Fairy Yunxia and others feel as uncomfortable as needles piercing the sea of ​​consciousness.

Inside the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, the mountains and rivers were shattered, thousands of bats flew together, and the bloody and crazy killings came like a torrent.

Puff puff... The three heads and six arms were also directly impacted by the huge torrent and shrank back.

Lu Xiaotian took back Fang Tian's painted halberd and Wuxiang Xuanhuo, who were shaken in the Tao realm, at the right time. With a push of his left palm, the Demon Suppressing Tower flew around in a circle. Lu Xiaotian's body slowly flew backwards for several feet. This distance of several feet,

Like thousands of mountains and rivers, the light behind Lu Xiaotian shines, forming circles of Buddha's light wheels.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and patted it slowly, and a huge handprint appeared. Between the handprints, mountains and rivers reappeared, and pagodas clustered among the mountains, colliding with the sword light that roared like thousands of bats again.

With a buzzing sound, layers of ripples rippled in the void, and then returned to silence. Within the entire formation, it seemed as if the fight just now did not exist. It was just that Lu Xiaotian, who was holding the tower with his left palm, spilled blood from the corner of his mouth and flew backwards for dozens of feet.

Stop your body shape.

The red-faced fanged thunder monster transformed by the silver-robed old man in the distance also flew out upside down, and its body was split into bloodshot threads. Obviously, the silver-robed old man's own strength was not enough to carry the thunder monster's unparalleled thunder bats.

territory.

At this time, the green thunder power causing trouble in the formation has been swallowed by the Pure Thunder Yin Yang Bottle Whale.

Lu Xiaotian smiled when he saw the red-faced fanged thunder monster who wanted to fight again, and had no intention of continuing to quarrel with him. As for Fairy Yunxia, ​​Tu Xingyun, Hu Xiaofeng, the old man with the black stick and others who were seriously injured at the moment were even more anxious to return and retreated.

"Unknown Taoist friend, help me." Tu Xingyun looked at the Lotus clone. The few people he brought here were either reduced to blood food, or like the old man in silver robes, they had long since become thunder monster puppets. At this time, they were seriously injured.

In the case of the body, the only thing that can be counted on is the lotus clone.

As for Fairy Yunxia, ​​Lu Xiaotian and his party are currently under the direct threat of the red-faced fanged thunder monster and are unable to take care of him. It is unknown what will happen after they leave the formation.

Only when the Lotus clone protects him can he have enough chance of survival. As for Lu Xiaotian's throwing the Pure Thunder Yang Bottle to the Lotus clone just now, Tu Xingyun doesn't have too many doubts for the time being. After all, in that situation just now, although Lu Xiaotian's strength is

Although he was extremely tyrannical, he was unable to control the Pure Thunder Yang Bottle while dealing with the Red-faced Fang Thunder Guide. Among the people present, except for Lu Xiaotian, it seemed that only the Lotus clone had enough ability to protect itself from the threat of the thunder monster.

Strong.

"I won't let you die until you give me what you promised." The lotus clone said softly.

Tu Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief. Although the self-proclaimed Wuming might not be as powerful as Lu Xiaotian, he should be about the same as Fairy Yunxia.

At this time, although the red-faced fanged thunder monster was unwilling to give in, it was unable to stop Lu Xiaotian and his party from leaving the formation one after another.

After leaving the thunder array, Fairy Yunxia gathered two Yun slaves and walked away alone with a thoughtful look on her face.

"Wait a minute." Lu Xiaotian moved and stopped in front of the Lotus clone and Tu Xingyun.

"How are you doing with fellow Taoist Master Dongfang?" the Lotus clone asked in a cold tone.

"You want to leave before the Jing Lei Yang bottle is returned to me. You don't want to be greedy." Lu Xiaotian said.

"It's useless for me to keep this thing, so I'll just give it to you." The Lotus clone seemed to not want to conflict with Lu Xiaotian, so he stretched out his hand and threw the Pure Yang Thunder Bottle towards Lu Xiaotian.

"Farewell!" The Lotus clone left with Tu Xingyun who was eager to return.

Lu Xiaotian played with the Jing Lei Yang bottle in his hand, and watched the lotus clone and the half-disabled Tu Xingyun go away with amusement. Tu Xingyun was the immortal of the Leiyin Immortal Sect. He placed the lotus clone as a chess piece next to Tu Xingyun. On the one hand, through Tu Xingyun

To inquire about the whereabouts of Weiyan Zhenlei, on the one hand, we can understand the distribution of forces in the immortal world through Tu Xingyun's Leiyin Immortal Sect.

I have to follow Hu Xiaofeng and the old men with the black stick to get the Yingxian Zhi, and then go to Tayun City where the monks and immortals gather. With the strength of the lotus clone at this time, it is enough to stand on its own in the fairy world. It is time

Let him wander alone.


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