Jiang Xiaoxi's body stood stiffly on the spot, like a statue, but all kinds of lights suddenly shone on her body, deep and dark.
This is a manifestation of using all your spiritual consciousness and having no time to pay attention to yourself.
This situation is actually very dangerous for monks.
Without spiritual awareness, once you are attacked, you will easily be unable to defend yourself and be seriously injured.
But Jiang Xiaoxi didn't care.
A white light soared into the sky, and the lion's roar shook all directions, transforming into a huge male lion with hair as bright as the moonlight. Its mane shone brightly, especially its pair of eyes that looked down at the world, showing its might and dominance.
"Lion Zhaoye?" The spiritual monk was quite surprised. This is a rare beast on the same level as the snark.
But it was just a surprise.
Even if it's a shining lion, it won't affect anything.
Moreover, Jiang Xiaoxi's realm is not high, she has just entered the realm of Rongdao.
Not a threat at all.
But if that was the case, why would Jiang Xiaoxi need to exhaust her spiritual consciousness?
Various mysterious radiances intertwined with her body, and then left her body one by one.
A blazing red light turned into a strange bird with nine heads and a body burning with flames. The sound of flapping wings and chirping went straight into the sky, loud and high-pitched.
"Even a nine-headed bird? This beast-controlling girl is not simple, but it's a pity that her level is too low." The spiritual monk sighed slightly.
When the enemy poses no threat, extraordinary and transcendent places often become pitiful places.
And all this is far from over.
Those mysterious lights all turned into strange and precious beasts.
There are ghost monsters shrouded in black mist, holding dark night scythes, exuding the aura of death that wants to harvest life, there are scales all over the body, slow movements, but there are dragon heads and snake tails, and there are spirit turtles with surging vitality and blood.
Thunder, colorful feathers, the wind and thunder eagle that makes up for the thunder as it passes through the void...
There are extremely rare ones, and there are also ordinary demon pets that are very common and can be found everywhere. There is no accurate classification of their attributes, appearance, and magical powers.
But this is not the point.
The emphasis is on quantity.
There are too many.
There are actually more than a hundred demon pets appearing at this moment.
This is simply a crazy number.
"How can a monk have so many demon pets! It is simply unreasonable. Even if the good and the bad are mixed, it is impossible for monks to compete head-on with the same level of monks! Not to mention that there are top demons like Zhaoye Lion and Nine-Headed Bird among them.
Beast." All the monks were dumbfounded.
Jiang Xiaoxi's performance was too eye-catching, and the potential she showed was really shocking.
Even if his level is a little lower, his combat effectiveness, regardless of damage, is probably no less than that of a peak Half-Saint.
Lin Xi rarely saw Jiang Xiaoxi use her full strength.
Even though there are shortcomings such as a severe overdraft of spiritual power and consciousness, difficulty in protecting oneself, and the inability to regain the peak of the demon pet after being killed or injured, it is still enviable.
Beast Control Style, Beast King Style.
It's really amazing.
One after another, the demon pets rushed into the battlefield and gathered into a huge force. The ferocious beasts shook the heaven and the earth, and indeed offset part of the power of the saint's treasure.
But the price paid is also heavy. The demon pet that is connected with the mind is falling, and it cannot compete with the power of the peak semi-saint and the divine power of the saint's treasure.
Jiang Xiaoxi's face turned pale.
Not only because of overdraft, but also because of heartache and backlash.
But her eyes still shone with determination and stubbornness, and she never took a step back.
At this time, another figure shined.
It was the same man in black armor, with his face and figure completely shrouded in black armor, and three mysterious blue dragon scales engraved between his eyebrows, making him look extremely monstrous.
The black hand was shrouded in rich black energy, and its magical powers never showed any miraculousness, but it could withstand the divine power of the saint's treasure with its physical body.
boom!
boom!
The successive impacts of the divine objects smashed the black hand into the ground, creating deep pits of ruins one after another. However, there were only faint cracks left on the black armor. It seemed that it would take a lot of time to completely crush it.
"What a terrifying body. Does this black armor have an extraordinary origin, or is this person a top-notch physical practitioner?" Mo Shengmu was extremely surprised.
Regardless of the fact that Black Hand poses no threat to him.
But now the race is against time.
If the other party can hold me back, it's already an extraordinary thing.
And at the moment when he was thinking, the black hand flew up from the pit again and rushed over without any fancy, like a black meteor, shining with terrifying light.
Mo Shengmu sacrificed the sacred stone again and hit Heishou hard, sending him flying directly.
"Even if you are a top-notch physical practitioner who can tear apart dragons and tigers with your hands, or defeat magic weapons, you can't deal with the enemy like this. Are you really not afraid of someone finding your life gate?" Mo Shengmu was confused.
The other spiritual monks were naturally stunned.
This is another freak that came out of nowhere.
Even if the body is sanctified, even the most precious treasure of a saint will not dare to be strong.
Finally, Mo Shengmu got really angry and focused all his attention on Black Hand, controlling the divine stone and suppressing it fiercely.
The sacred stone is covered with a terrifying halo and chaotic energy, like a supreme divine object that has just opened. It seems to have the ability to create the world and evolve all things.
This is driven by the power of the peak semi-saint origin.
The consumption is huge.
Mo Shengmu didn't want to do this originally.
But I was really annoyed by the black hand.
The white sacred stone fell, and the black armor on Black Hand suddenly shattered into countless rubbles, but not a drop of blood was left. All the monks' eyes widened when they saw this scene.
Because under the black armor, it was not the flesh and blood body that everyone expected, but a black body that was still pitch black, like a forged instrument.
This black armor is not real armor.
Just a part of this person?
"He's not a human being? What is he?" someone exclaimed.
The black armor was penetrated by the divine stone, but there was still no trace of injury. Could it be that it was not a living thing, but a dead thing?
A terrible thought arose in everyone's mind.
puppet?
impossible.
There are no levels of puppets, and besides, this puppet clearly has its own will.
"What an exquisite puppet." A semi-saint monk who was proficient in formations looked up and down, feeling the dense array patterns in Black Hand's body, and was shocked: "A puppet with self-awareness, what kind of genius can make this!
It’s incredible.”
"impossible."
"There is actually such a life."
"Could it be the Eldar?"
"I think it looks more like something left by the ancient saints."
The monks in the spiritual world were talking a lot.
This is really eye-opening.
It's a pity that no one could guess that Black Hand was just created by a puppet fanatic in the Qi Refining realm.
Black armor is not a defensive armor, it is just a disguise to cover up the restrictions in the body.
The black hand controlled the broken pieces and flew back, putting them back together again, but the black armor was no longer shiny and was full of cracks, which looked very tragic.
Suffering such "injury", Black Hand retreated silently.
If he continues to fight, he will really die.
Since there is life and self-will, there is naturally a survival instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.
Lin Xi really hopes that Black Hand can become famous all over the world.
I just didn't expect it to be in this situation.
At this time, Jiang Xiaoxi's face became increasingly pale.
But the pressure is increasing.
Jiang Chen was still aloof, using the power of one person to fight against the might of Heaven, but the power of the saint surged in like a raging ocean wave and was about to swallow everything.
"I have to try again." Jiang Xiaoxi's eyes were dim, and her spiritual power and consciousness were seriously overdrawn.
Controlling so many demon pets is a huge burden for her.
But even so, she still wanted to give it a try.
Even if it can only be delayed for a moment.
Jiang Xiaoxi reversed her meridians, spat out a mouthful of essence and blood filled with spirit essence, and used her trembling hands to squeeze the magic weapon, preparing to perform some kind of secret method of sacrificing the origin of life and activating the origin of demon pets.
Her face was full of stubbornness.
Unwilling to admit defeat.
distressing
And a faint sigh suddenly sounded in Jiang Xiaoxi's ears.
A hand appeared in front of Jiang Xiaoxi, interrupting the technique she was performing.