Tears of Mulberry Spirit, Lu Xiaotian's eyes were full of contemplation, and he ended the conversation with the Yuanshi Sword Demon again. The black dragon in the dragon ball, and Ying Langtian all came from the demon world, and were not very familiar with the situation in the fairy world.
Yuanshi Sword Demon can undoubtedly provide the most help in this regard. Since the other party knows the Chihu Clan and has been to the Chongling Land, he must be no stranger to the Tiansang Wasteland and the Sangling Clan.
After asking about it, it turned out that it was indeed of some use. The Yuanshi Sword Demon also went to the Sanling Clan. At that time, the Sanling Clan did not have the first-level golden immortal power, but several elders in the clan joined forces and relied on the sacred objects of the clan.
His ability is not inferior to that of the powerful Jinxian. Moreover, taking advantage of the favorable geographical location of Tiansang Wasteland, even the Yuanshi Sword Demon did not get any advantage. Later, the Chihu Clan came with reinforcements, and the Yuanshi Sword Demon, who was as strong as the Yuanshi Sword Demon, withdrew in time.
And retreated.
Even the Yuanshi Sword Demon has never seen the Tears of the Mulberry Clan, one of the three sacred objects of the Mulberry Clan. However, just because he has been to the Mulberry Clan and fought against the elders of the Mulberry Clan, his experience in this is very important to Lu Xiaotian.
It is also extremely precious.
Just after finishing the conversation with the Yuanshi Sword Demon, two powerful auras burst out from the Demon Suppression Tower. Lu Xiaotian's consciousness moved, and it turned out to be a sign of breakthrough, and there were two of them.
Lu Xiaotian had a hint of joy on his face. After coming out of the Qingguo barrier, he arrived at the place where the wolf riders gathered in a flash.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and made a move, and a large amount of fairy spirit energy gathered here. Although the suppression of the soul in this place of heavy spirits is not small, the fairy spirit breath is extremely strong, which is far from comparable to the turtle spirit fairyland. The only trouble is
What's more, it is unrealistic to use his spiritual consciousness to stir up the huge whirlpool of spiritual energy and introduce it into the Demon Suppression Tower. At this time, it was not Lu Xiaotian's own breakthrough, and he could not make such a big noise.
Fortunately, the two true immortal-level werewolves Lang Yun and Haifeng who broke through needed far less fairy aura than Lu Xiaotian. Importing part of it from the Chongling Land was enough to meet the needs of the two true immortal-level werewolves to advance.
At this time, the other wolf riders were either envious or admiring the two wolf clouds and Haifeng who were rising in momentum in the void.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and summoned Mo Yuyan, Xiang Qingcheng, Qing Ming, Nirvana Ant, and the souls of Yanlong. Although they were not from the wolf clan, being able to witness the advancement of a true immortal-level werewolf had a great impact on them.
benefits, especially for Xiang Qingcheng and Nirvana Termite who are about to break through.
The howls of wolves in the void came one after another, and Lu Xiaotian suddenly felt that the silver wolf transformed into the token given by Langtian in his body seemed to be being pulled by some inexplicable force, as if there was an instinctive call to rush out of the body.
.Other than that, there seems to be no other impact.
Lu Xiaotian's consciousness moved, but he didn't put any special pressure on the silver wolf, and just let it jump out of the body.
"Ouch!" The phantom of the silver wolf in front of Lu Xiaotian looked up and howled. Although it was small, it had an inexplicable majesty.
"Ouch!" At Haifeng, where the aura in the void had begun to change from the true immortal level to the mysterious immortal level, the two wolves and clouds shouted in unison, and the other six hundred or so wolf riders also responded one after another.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian felt that these wolf riders seemed to have an inexplicable power converging into the silver wolf shadow, making the silver wolf figure become more solid, and Lu Xiaotian also had a trace of dragon essence, which was transmitted to the silver wolf shadow.
Inside, it was intertwined with the auras of the wolf riders.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian felt inexplicably that he was more familiar with these wolf riders than before, as if he had an innate sense of identity.
The wolf riders also looked at Lu Xiaotian in surprise. There seemed to be more recognition and even trust in their originally aloof eyes.
Perhaps due to the Dragon Yuan aura passed through the silver wolf, Haifeng and Langyun, who were currently transitioning to the Xuanxian-level werewolf, seemed to have undergone a subtle change, and there was a hint of majesty invisibly.
This kind of majesty is something that even the two veteran Xuanxian-level werewolves, Xuanjing and Dushan, never possess.
There seemed to be a slight change in the power of this totem, and Lu Xiaotian quickly realized the change. The silver wolf originally came from Ying Langtian's soul, but now Lu Xiaotian felt that the aura that originally belonged to Ying Langtian had begun to fade away.
What replaced it was a brand new breath. It not only maintained the wildness and aloofness of the wolf, but also had the majesty and domineeringness of the dragon.
Through the power of this totem, not only Langyun and Haifeng, but also other wolf riders are undergoing a mysterious change.
"Ouch----" Two wolf howls in the void, one after the other, shook the void in the Demon Suppression Tower. Wolf Yun and Haifeng were both promoted to the level of Mysterious Immortal Werewolf.
The eyes of Xuan Jing and Du Shan flashed slightly. Although Lang Yun and Haifeng had good qualifications before, they might not be as good as the two of them, but the potential displayed in front of them seemed to have exceeded their expectations. But no matter
In other words, there were two more Xuanxian-level werewolves in their wolf cavalry, and their strength was once again strengthened. The momentum of the entire wolf cavalry array changed again.
"I went back to retreat." Xiang Qingcheng seemed to have some feelings about the talent process. After saying hello to Lu Xiaotian, he left.
Lu Xiaotian nodded, but at this time his attention still stayed on the more than six hundred wolf riders.
With the addition of two more Xuanxian-level werewolves, the power of the wolf cavalry array has increased by tens of thousands. It can even bring a sense of threat to Lu Xiaotian, but through the silver wolf, it is more about the recognition of the wolf cavalry in front of him, and
Lu Xiaotian also felt that Langqi felt the same way about him.
For the first time in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, the array of wolf cavalry in front of him was not so abrupt, and Lu Xiaotian also had the urge to blend in.
The way of cultivation is to act with spontaneity. Such an idea arose in Lu Xiaotian's heart, and his body swayed to the front of the wolf riding array. The silver wolf turned into a silver light, forming a wolf head mask, covering Lu Xiaotian
's head.
Xuanjing, Dushan, Haifeng, Langyun, etc. looked at Lu Xiaotian in surprise at this time, feeling that Lu Xiaotian seemed to be a member of the Wolf Riders and their leader.
"Wolf Cavalry, charge into the formation!" Lu Xiaotian waved his hand.
"Ouch!" All the wolf riders present let out a long and arrogant howl as if they were obeying from the depths of their souls.
More than 600 wolf riders, after Lu Xiaotian joined in, their momentum skyrocketed again. The unparalleled momentum directly hit the watching Nirvana termites in the distance and flew backwards.
More than six hundred wolf riders now have a new leader, and that is Lu Xiaotian, who is wearing a silver wolf mask at the front of the team. He is not from the Xiaoyue wolf tribe, but he leads their wolf riders.
"Haha..." Lu Xiaotian led his wolf cavalry in a rampage in the void of the Demon Suppression Tower. Although he did not fight any enemies, Lu Xiaotian felt an indescribable sense of pleasure in his heart at this time.