When Lu Xiaotian saw that Zhan Ming had plans to escape, but the power of the silver gang to subdue demons between the silver leaves was still superfluous, as soon as he thought about it, the power of the silver gang to subjugate demons between the silver leaves turned into the image of a silver wheel, and it floated instantly.
After a few hundred feet, Zhan Ming and the ghosts under his command were shrouded. The silver light was like a curtain, and this gloomy ghost realm was reopened, creating a solemn atmosphere.
Zhan Ming, Zhi Zhou and other ghost commanders all used their special skills to try and break away from the Yin Gang Demonic Circle.
"Fellow Daoist Di Yao, please go and help the monks from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect." Lu Xiaotian glanced at Di Yao who was standing beside him and was stunned.
Di Yao only came back to his senses at this time. Facing the opponent's vast Buddhist aura, even the demonic skills he practiced felt quite suppressed. It was because he felt uncomfortable all over, but he had just faced the battle.
When Ming and the Jindan-level ghosts under his command were defeated by a small number of enemies, they were almost killed.
Although Lu Xiaotian was also in the late stage of Jindan, he easily suppressed the more powerful Zhizhou in one fell swoop. With the addition of Zhan Ming and his party, he didn't look exhausted at all, but rather seemed to have some remaining strength.
.They are both late-stage Jindan cultivators, so why are they so different from each other?
Hearing Lu Xiaotian's reminder, Di Yao woke up from a dream and slashed at the ghost clan besieging Xiao Qingyu with a halberd.
After all, Di Yao is the top powerhouse in the late Golden Core stage. Although those ghost clans were besieging Xiao Qingyu and others, how could they stop Di Yao. Di Yao defeated several Jin Dan level ghost clans in three strikes, five divisions and two.
They pounced on the group of barbarians who were besieging the woman in silver armor.
The battle between Di Yao and the silver-armored woman rested for a while, and Lu Xiaotian's side had come to an end. Zhan Ming, Zhi Zhou and other dozens of ghost commanders, as well as hundreds of ghost princes, were all enveloped by the Yin Gang Demon Subduing Circle.
When the silver light curtain climbed onto those ghost princes, hundreds of ghost princes turned into a pool of black water at a speed visible to the naked eye, and those golden elixir level ghost tribes had only half of their bodies left, and only the last one was left.
The strong Zhi Zhou and Zhan Ming two ghosts were still struggling to hold on despite their bodies being riddled with bumps.
Lu Xiaotian frowned, the power of the Yingang Demon Subduing Circle began to weaken, but the Yin Gang Demon Subduing Power in these dozen or so silver leaves of Buddha Tung had been almost consumed, and it was not easy to stimulate the Yin Gang's power.
It requires too much mana, but the effect is not small, but not very big.
The silver leaves of Buddha Tong have gone through too many years, and these dozen or so silver leaves are not old enough, so they cannot contain much of the power of Yin Gang to subdue demons. If you really want to calculate it, it would be better for him to use Haoyin Gourd to drive Yin Chi Ice Mist
It is stronger to kill the enemy.
Of course, after the Yin Gang's power to subdue demons is used up, it can be restored automatically. It is not a one-time thing. It is not as troublesome as the Haoyin Gourd.
"I don't know how powerful it will be once I refine the silver leaves of Buddha Tung in the barrier and develop the power of silver to subdue demons."
Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but have some expectations. Although the dozens of silver leaves in front of him did not achieve the effect he wanted, but thinking that these silver leaves were only exchanged for an eighth-level war tiger puppet, even Lu Xiaotian also had the choice.
For the feeling of leakage, maybe Miao Ruolin, that thick-lined woman, is secretly still scolding herself for being stupid.
Zhan Ming and Zhi Zhou were overjoyed when they saw that the terrifying Yin Gang's demon-suppressing power had been loosened. They couldn't care less about the remaining half-dead Jindan-level subordinates. A cloud of black energy exploded from their bodies, and they fled away.
, but could not escape more than a few dozen feet, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his finger, and two sword energy came from behind, directly tearing the two seriously injured guys into pieces.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to take back the more than ten silver leaves of Buddha Tung. The battles in the other two places were also over. A large number of locust bones were scattered around. Xiao Qingyu and other disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect looked at Lu Xiaotian with reverence.
Many people were so excited that they didn't know what to do. The palace master of Lingxiao Palace in front of them had already become a legend among people of the same rank in the Wangyue Cultivation World. It was rare to see him in person, but now he actually fought side by side with them.
The remaining flying warriors had complicated expressions, with a bit of fear.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lu, for your help. If Fellow Daoist Lu hadn't come here this time, I'm afraid there wouldn't be many of us left." Di Yao and the woman in silver armor said to Lu Xiaotian.
"It doesn't matter. Since we are now joining forces to fight against the ghost clan, we should support each other."
Lu Xiaotian nodded, not saying he had a good impression of these two people, but he would not look at each other with hatred just because they were monks from the Zhan Yue Alliance. After all, Di Yao and the woman in silver armor were both monks who were very likely to step into the Nascent Soul Avenue.
If you offend someone severely, won't you create strong enemies for nothing in the future?
Of course, not showing off does not mean that you have to be enthusiastic. After the polite etiquette, Lu Xiaotian said to Xiao Qingyu again, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, where are my things?"
"Yes, the sect master has repeatedly told me that it must be delivered to the palace master personally." Xiao Qingyu nodded quickly, took out a white jade gourd and handed it to Lu Xiaotian.
Across the white jade gourd, one can feel the amazing spiritual power of the blood in it. A rare smile appeared on Lu Xiaotian's face. No one can have too little of a good thing. And another large piece of Kongming Sword Stone is also there, refining a complete
The Piaomiao Sword Formation was still surplus, and Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. Counting from the time he entered the Piaomiao Palace to now, after so many years, he had finally gathered together the Kong Ming Sword Stone.
Suddenly, a bone arrow was inserted into the talisman paper and came through the air. Lu Xiaotian saw the beautiful handwriting on it without taking the talisman paper in his hand.
"The ghost commander you just killed, Zhi Zhou, has a very important identity. The Blue Sky Ghost King is here to find you, so leave quickly!"
Who would send a message to him at this time, and in such a primitive way? Judging from the power fluctuating on the bone arrow, it is clearly the power of ghosts, and he uses bone arrows and ghost talisman paper.
Could it be that the person who sent the message is from the ghost tribe? I don’t know anyone from the ghost tribe.
Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly, and a huge and terrifying ghost energy came from afar.
Those foundation-building monks almost fell to the ground under the pressure of this sudden momentum. Xiao Qingyu, the woman in silver armor and others all had shocked expressions on their faces.
"Whoever killed my son will die!" A sinister voice shook the ears of Lu Xiaotian and others like thunder.
"Split up and run away, each of us will settle down with his destiny." Lu Xiaotian's expression changed drastically. The only one who could bring such pressure to him was the Ghost King. He didn't expect that the other side's Ghost King would come so quickly. No matter how strong the Ghost King was when he attacked, he wouldn't care.
Let’s go to Xiao Qingyu and his party.
They disperse like birds and beasts. If you delay even a moment, you may die faster.
Lu Xiaotian picked a direction alone, and another astonishing aura arose. He saw a withered old monster standing in front of the ghost aura. Although the withered old monster's corpse aura was extremely strong, it was not comparable to the pure ghost aura.
There are some differences.
"Bikong Ghost King, after the battle at Wangyue City, he actually attacked the juniors. Isn't that a little too cowardly?"
The wizened old man is the extinct Yin Zhi old monster of the Ghost Corpse Sect in the Southern Wilderness. Ghost king-level masters are dispatched. Naturally, the Nascent Soul monks from several major immortal worlds are not living on dry food. The lower level monks have already suffered heavy losses in the golden elixir below.
, if the ghost king is allowed to slaughter the younger generation wantonly, is it possible that the world of immortal cultivation will be brought to an end?