"You are now restrained by me, and the life ring around your neck will become tighter and tighter. Every month, I must personally inject part of the mana into it, otherwise this life ring will directly strangle you to death, and finally become A walking corpse with no consciousness at all." The Ghost Master transmitted a message to Iron Corpse Sheath. "Just follow me from now on. If you can make great contributions to me in this Piaomiao Palace, I can also give you guidance on your cultivation. Although I am not a ghost cultivator yet, I am not far away from it. You just need to If you follow me, you can expect great progress in your cultivation in the future."
"I am willing to ride for the Venerable." Iron Corpse Sheath quickly sent a message to the Ghost Venerable. His tone was very respectful, but only he knew the bitterness in his heart. Unexpectedly, I escaped from that weird restriction, but was noticed by the Nascent Soul monk, and used some tricks to escape from a cage, but then got into a stronger cage. If I had known this, I wouldn't have been able to do it. He stayed in the cave from the beginning. It's better than becoming the puppet of this ghost Taoist now. As for what the other party said about his cultivation, Iron Corpse Sheath didn't think it was of much benefit. After all, he has now reached the ninth level. If he hadn't suffered some injuries, his strength would have been very high compared to the Nascent Soul level ghost cultivator. It was already powerful. It was a good thing to have a Nascent Soul-level old monster to guide him in his cultivation, but what the Iron Corpse Scabbard lacked even more was to be promoted to a spiritual object equivalent to the Nascent Soul Monk's Silver Corpse Scabbard. And this kind of spiritual object, even a Nascent Soul cultivator may not be able to provide it.
"Let's go, we've wasted a lot of time, we have to hurry up later." Xiong Ao urged impatiently.
"The number of people is small, but the strength of these juniors is pretty good. Let them enter the secret place to test first. If there is a treasure, we will seize it directly with lightning speed. As long as we take it It doesn’t matter if the Piaomiao Palace is destroyed for the treasure.” Master Juexin, whose face was divided into yin and yang shapes, said coldly.
"It's also because we were too hasty and brought in some useless Jindan juniors. Apart from the fact that the formation mages are much weaker, these ones are really good." Ghost Taoist nodded in agreement.
"Junior, don't resist." The Ghost Lord stretched out his big hand, and a big dark cloud hand grabbed it from the sky. Lu Xiaotian was shocked, but he thought that no matter how much resistance he made in front of the Nascent Soul-level monk, it would be in vain, so he simply let it go.
The dark cloud's big hand wrapped up Lu Xiaotian and the Iron Corpse Sheath at the same time.
Master Juexin and Xiong Aoye flew forward one after another, and the ground beneath their feet was retreating at an incredible speed.
Lu Xiaotian was secretly horrified. If he hadn't experienced it himself, it would have been difficult to imagine that the speed of the Yuanying monks was so fast.
At this time, Lu Xiaocai knew how big the island where the Piaomiao Palace was located, even after flying at the speed of a Yuanying monk for more than an hour, he had crossed a large number of mountains, plains, drifts, and lakes. Some monsters along the way fled when they felt the powerful aura of the Nascent Soul cultivator. Even the groups of monsters that Lu Xiaotian was familiar with and had ninth-level monsters stationed there also returned to their lairs and did not dare to move at all.
The three Nascent Soul monks flew towards an iron tower that shot straight up into the sky. The tower stood quietly between heaven and earth. It seemed very close, but every time Lu Xiaotian thought he was getting close, he could never reach it.
While Lu Xiaotian's eyes were wandering around, he saw a little surprise in Chi Yunsang's eyes. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but be a little suspicious. Could it be that Chi Yunsang hadn't been to this place before? But after thinking about it, I realized that it was normal. After all, although Chiyun Sang was strong, it was only equivalent to that of a Jindan monk. In fact, in such a dangerous place as the Piaomiao Palace, many groups of monsters were enough to threaten his life. . Chi Yunsang's main focus was also on condensing the infant fruit. After all, for Chi Yunsang, condensing the Nascent Soul was naturally the most important thing.
After flying for a while, the Tower of Babel seemed to be right in front of us, but no matter how we flew, no matter how fast everyone was, it seemed that the Tower of Babel was always keeping a certain distance from everyone. Lu Xiaotian has already felt that the restriction here is not simple and cannot be broken by him. It seems that the boundary-breaking insect has no signs of showing up again after helping him escape last time. Fortunately, none of the Nascent Soul level experts placed their hopes on him.
Juexin Zhenren, Ghost Venerable, and Demon Cultivator Xiong Ao looked at each other and then shouted loudly.
The Ghost Venerable shouted fiercely, his black clothes bulging, and his two skinny bodies, one on the left and one on the right, were like holding the moon with both hands. Although his body was thin, it gave people a majestic feeling that he stood tall and tall.
When those two claws were struck, they had the power to shake the heavens and the earth.
Master Juexin directly pulled out the long sword from the scabbard. In an instant, from where the long sword was unsheathed, Lu Xiaotian felt a mighty long river volleying into the sky, and the long river blended in black and white. The sword energy was not as sharp as an ordinary monk would give it, but instead made Lu Xiaotian feel a mellow artistic conception to the sword energy.
As for Xiong Ao, that demon cultivator directly punched his chest with both fists, showing a domineering and fierce aura, and the thumping sound from his chest was like the vibration of war drums among thousands of armies.
Xiong Ao punched out directly. The originally thick arm suddenly seemed to be twice as thick under the focus of the demonic power. He punched the air with a punch. This extremely simple punch was even more powerful than Juexin. Mutsuhito and Kidojin were even more aggressive when they took action.
The three crazy and fierce forces shook Lu Xiaotian and others as if the world was spinning. Even if the three forces were not directed at him, Lu Xiaotian could still feel that his aura and magic power seemed to be difficult to control, and they were so chaotic that they seemed to be rushing out at any time. Out of the body.
In addition, Chiyun Sang and Iron Corpse Sheath also had red faces. However, Jue Yuan, a disciple of Xiong Ba and Master Jue Xin, was protected not far away by the protective aura of Xiong Ao and Master Jue Xin respectively, and they looked normal.
Among the people, Lu Xiaotian had the worst cultivation level, so he naturally behaved particularly badly. The power of the Nascent Soul cultivator, even if it is just the aftermath, is difficult for the Golden Core cultivator to bear.
As Juexin Zhenren, Ghost Venerable and Xiong Ao all took action together, the sound of rolling thunder came out again in the sky. No wonder I always heard the thunder-like sound before, but now I see it with my own eyes, and I know it is like this.
Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but was speechless. He relied on his attainments in formations and spent several years to only enter the outermost area of the Piaomiao Palace. However, the two people and a demon in front of him only relied on their strong enough strength to get all the way there. Here, the formation restriction is only an external force after all. As long as the strength is strong enough, it can also be broken, but the sequelae of such violent breaking of the restriction are also very obvious.
