Under this situation, Lu Xiaotian's role in Lingxiao Palace became even more important. Monk Yuanying was the pillar of a sect, and Lingxiao Palace had suffered heavy losses in the previous melee in the world of immortality. Monk Jindan
After a full fight, there were only seventeen people left, including Luo Qian, who was no longer able to participate in the battle normally.
The original situation of two pillars holding the sky was now maintained by Chen Henian alone. Regarding the current war with the ghost clan, Lingxiao Palace was undoubtedly in an extremely difficult situation. Fortunately, in the previous battle, Lingxiao Palace received enough
As a bonus, the two Yingying Pills that he had bet with the Jiebing Ancestor have also been acquired, allowing Chen Henian to breathe a little easier.
Relatively speaking, Lu Xiaotian is comparable to half a Yuanying monk. Although his strength is far from the real Yuanying ancestor, from Yuanying below, it is difficult to encounter an opponent. When Yuanying level ghost cultivators are dispatched, in most cases they have their own
The ancestors of each faction went to deal with it, but the Jindan level ghost cultivators, those ghost commanders, basically had to deal with it on their own.
There are only a dozen Jindan monks in Lingxiao Palace who can actually go on the battlefield. Defending alone will inevitably make them a little frightened. It is because Lu Xiaotian is in charge that these people feel at ease. Compared with other sects, the relative situation is better.
Be better.
With the help of those Nascent Soul monks, Lu Xiaotian had almost everything in hand at this time, including the Xueyin Creation Crystal, the two rewarded Soul Formation Pills. In addition, the Ten Thousand Beast Sect also had a copy of the blood essence of the tenth-level demon eagle and a piece of Kong Ming.
The sword and stone will be delivered today, otherwise Lu Xiaotian would not have the time to climb the city wall and enjoy the scenery here.
At present, the direction of Wangyue City is filled with ghost energy. The Yuanying ancestors of various sects have set up thunder and light ghost-killing formations. Dozens of towering formation flags are arranged around Wangyue City, suppressing the ghost energy rolling in from Wangyue Mountains, making the ghosts
Don't lose control of your anger.
As long as people in the major cultivating circles gradually clean up the escaped ghosts, force them back to the ghost cave, and then seal the ghost cave, this crisis will naturally be resolved. Once the ghost tribe completely spreads, not only Mochizuki
The world of cultivating immortals is an unparalleled catastrophe for Qingyu Continent, which has already lost its vitality at this time.
It will take more than a year for Xuan Ying's Soul Sealing Array to be completed. There is only a little finishing work left, which can be completed smoothly with a deputy soul.
In short, everything is ready now, all we need is Dongfeng. Of course, the tenth-level demon eagle essence blood sent by the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, and the Kongming Sword and Stone are such precious things, especially for Lu Xiaotian, there is nothing wrong with coming out to greet them earlier.
"Palace Master, Master Luo asked me to bring something here." A moment later, Miao Ruolin hurried over and handed Lu Xiaotian a storage bag.
Miao Ruolin and her group were originally just casual cultivators. Because of Lu Xiaotian's relationship, they entered Lingxiao Palace directly a month ago. She originally escorted a group of injured disciples back to the palace gate, but now she arrived and just happened to take Luo Qian's
Bring something along.
Lu Xiaotian opened the storage bag and saw that it was the ninth-level bull-headed giant puppet.
"Uncle Luo said that our ancestor has returned to the mountain and will not leave Lingxiao Palace for the time being. He has no use in keeping this puppet in his hands, so he asked the junior to bring it over to strengthen the momentum of Lingxiao Palace." Miao Ruolin sent Luo Qian.
The original words were brought to.
"That's all." Lu Xiaotian nodded. For Luo Qian, who now has no desires and desires, guarding Siqing Cliff is everything for the rest of his life. This ninth-level puppet is extremely precious in the eyes of ordinary people. For Luo Qian,
It's just a dead thing, without any appeal.
And since the ghost tribe invaded in large numbers, Lu Xiaotian used the eighth-level war tiger puppet to exchange the Buddha Tong Silver Leaves in Miao Ruolin's hands. After all, these Buddha Tong Silver Leaves had been sacrificed by experts and could cast Silver Gang.
The Demonic Circle. In normal times, Lu Xiaotian would not really need it.
It's just that this thing is of great use to the Wugui tribe. Although Lu Xiaotian himself has better Buddha Tung Silver Leaves, he has not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage and cannot refine the Silver Gang Fu Demon Circle into silver leaves or the like.
As for these silver leaves of Buddha Tung, in the hands of Miao Ruolin and others, they can only be used for ordinary evil-proofing, and there is no way to exert their true power. Lu Xiaotian exchanged them for an eighth-level puppet, which comes with
As a gift of the spiritual stone that drives the eighth-level puppet, Miao Ruolin privately wondered if Lu Xiaotian's brain was burned out.
Having seen Lu Xiaotian’s abilities a long time ago, it’s not a big deal if he doesn’t have this puppet. Besides, he also has a ninth-level one, so naturally Miao Ruolin is absolutely willing to do it.
The eighth-level War Tiger puppet was given to Miao Ruolin, but she was indeed short of a spare puppet.
Lu Xiaotian took the puppet, and suddenly, in the west of Baihe City, ghost clouds rolled up, covering the sky and the sun. From a distance, it seemed that a large number of ghosts were descending from the sky.
A ray of light flew from the sky. Lu Xiaotian reached out and made a move. It was the spiritual talisman of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. A woman's voice sounded inside, "Palace Master Lu, I am Xiao Qingyu from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. I have been ordered by my ancestor to send Lu
The Palace Master came here with what he needed, but he was intercepted by the ghost tribe on the way and was unable to escape. Please ask Palace Master Lu to come to rescue him!"
Xiao Qingyu's voice sounded very urgent in the transmission notes. Lu Xiaotian frowned. This Xiao Qingyu was the one who sent the essence and blood of the tenth-level demon eagle. If he fell into the ghost clan's formation, wouldn't what he needed be in vain? Since Xiao Qingyu
There is still time to ask for help, and there must be no strong people in the Ghost King Realm. Among the spiritual objects sent by the other party is the Kongming Sword Stone, and Lu Xiaotian is only the last bit away from refining the Misty Sword Formation. Naturally, there is no room for error.
"Senior Brother Lei is temporarily in charge of the affairs of White Crane City. I'll be back as soon as I go." After saying that, Lu Xiaotian flew away, stepping on the ethereal flying sword and flying through the air.
Lei Wantian has long been accustomed to Lu Xiaotian's vigorous and resolute actions. A group of Nascent Soul Ancestors from Wangyue City in the northeast of White Crane City are in charge. Lu Xiaotian goes all the way to the west. For the time being, he is not afraid of the invasion of ordinary ghosts. As a Lei Xiu, he can easily
The ghost tribe doesn't pay attention to him either.
In the distance, there was a muffled sound of rolling thunder, and a white Pegasus was flying among dozens of Golden Core-level ghost cultivators. The woman in silver armor also had dozens of flying riders, as well as Xiao Qingyu and other more than 40 members of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.
Disciple, fight with the ghost clan.
"Quack, Thunder-Stepping Pegasus, this kind of rare thing that only exists in rumors actually allowed me to encounter it. I'm really lucky."
Above the head, in the black clouds, there is a huge tiger head, which is about ten feet square and skinny. The black clothes below are empty, with only a few wisps of green phosphorus. This tiger-headed ghost is speaking human words, and its eyes are
He was trapped, with a deathly gray color, but his tone was extremely arrogant, he was the Huyou among the ghost clan.
At this time, twelve tiger-headed ghosts similar to this tiger-headed ghost, but slightly smaller in size, surrounded the silver-armored woman in a ring. Although Lu Hong, the thunder-stepping Pegasus, was extremely fast, but among these twelve
Surrounded by golden elixir level ghost cultivators, it seems that he can't fully exert himself.
Herod... Lu Hong, the thunder-walking Pegasus, kicked forward, and the single horn in front of his forehead pulsed with purple electricity, turning into a purple thunder ball and hitting the tiger-headed ghost in front of him.
The tiger-headed ghost was hit by the purple lightning and screamed miserably. The empty black robe under its head exploded, revealing the green scale fire under the tiger's head, and nothing else.
The green scales were exploded by lightning and flew everywhere, emitting a foul smell.
The woman in silver armor had evil eyes in her eyes, and the silver gun in her hand rolled like a dragon. With one shot, she nailed the tiger-headed ghost that was struck by lightning to death in mid-air. Countless bones and phosphorus fire were scattered in all directions.