When Lu Xiaotian saw that Zhan Ming had plans to escape, but the power of the silver gang to subjugate demons between the silver leaves was still superfluous, as soon as he thought, the power of the silver gang to subjugate demons between the silver leaves transformed into the image of a silver wheel, and it floated instantly. After several hundred feet, Zhan Ming and the ghosts under his command shrouded him. The silver light is like a curtain, and this gloomy ghostland has 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 Demon Circle.
"Fellow Daoist Di Yao, please go and help the monks of 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 just now when he faced Zhan Ming and the Jindan-level ghosts under his command, he almost got killed with a small number of enemies and many hits.
Although Lu Xiaotian was also in the late stage of Jindan, he easily suppressed Zhizhou, who was more powerful, and Zhan Ming and his party didn't look exhausted at all, but seemed to have some remaining strength. . They are both late-stage Jindan cultivators, so why are they so different from each other?
After 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 Jindan period. Although those ghosts are besieging Xiao Qingyu and others, how can they stop Di Yao. Di Yao eliminated several Jindan-level ghosts with three strikes, five and two, and then pounced on the Hu group that besieged the silver-armored woman.
The battle between Di Yao and the silver-armored woman rested for a while, and Lu Xiaotian's side had also 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, only the last one. 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, and the power of the Yingang Demon-Conquering Circle began to weaken. However, the power of the Silver Gang Demon-Conquering Circle in these dozen or so silver leaves of Buddha Tung had been almost consumed. It was not easy to stimulate the power of the Silver Gang. It requires too much mana, but the effect is not small at all, but not very big at all.
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 the silver gang to subdue demons. If you really want to calculate it, it is not as powerful as him using the Haoyin Gourd to drive the Yin Chi Ice Mist to kill the enemy.
Of course, after the Yin Gang's demon-conquering power is used up, it can be restored automatically. It's not a one-time thing. It's not as troublesome as 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, just thinking that these silver leaves were only exchanged for an eighth-level war tiger puppet, even Lu Xiaotian felt that he had missed something. Maybe Miao Ruo Lin, that thick-lined woman, was secretly still scolding herself for being stupid.
Zhan Ming and Zhizhou were overjoyed when they saw that the terrifying Yin Gang's power to conquer demons had been loosened. They couldn't care less about the remaining half-dead Jindan-level subordinates. A cloud of black energy exploded on their bodies, and they fled away. , but couldn't escape more than a few dozen feet, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his fingers, and two sword energy caught up 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, and the battle in the other two places was also over. A large number of locust bones were scattered around, and Xiao Qingyu and other disciples from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect looked at Lu Xiaotian with reverence.
Many people were so excited that they didn't know what to do. The palace owner of Lingxiao Palace in front of them had already become a legend among people of the same rank in the world of Wangyue Cultivation. It is rare to see them in person, but now they are fighting 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.
Even through 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. Another large piece of Kongming Sword Stone was also there, and there was still more time to refine the complete Piaomiao Sword Formation. Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. Counting from the time he entered Piaomiao Palace to now, after so many years, he finally made this Kongming Sword Stone. Got it all together.
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 status. The Blue Sky Ghost King is here, 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 was a member of the ghost clan? I don't know anyone from the ghost clan.
Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly, and a huge and terrifying ghost energy came from afar.
The foundation-building monks were almost forced to fall to the ground by this sudden momentum. Xiao Qingyu, the woman in silver armor and others all looked shocked.
"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 the other party's Ghost King to come so quickly. The Ghost King is attacking. No matter how strong he is, he can't take care of 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 was shocked by another shocking aura. He saw an old monster with a withered body standing in front of the ghost aura. Although the corpse aura of the withered old monster 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 was the extinct Yin Zhi old monster from the Ghost Corpse Sect in the Southern Wilderness. Ghost king-level masters were dispatched, and the Nascent Soul monks from several major immortal worlds were naturally not in need. The low-level monks have already suffered heavy losses in terms of the golden elixir below. If the ghost king is allowed to slaughter the juniors wantonly, will it be possible for several major immortal worlds to be wiped out?
