Chapter 2773 Tianfeng Mountains

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It's just that Mingyuan was also a little confused at this time, why Lu Xiaotian connected his arm to his body, and didn't understand what medicine Lu Xiaotian was selling in the gourd. Lu Xiaotian didn't say anything before, so naturally he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Until he left the main area of ​​the Buddha Sect, Mingyuan suddenly felt a pain at the joint of his arm, and Lu Xiaotian's arm fell off on its own.

"Is this?" Mingyuan felt suspicious. Lu Xiaotian had never told him about this situation.

"Don't hesitate, just go back and retreat on your own." At this time, the arm suspended in the air suddenly spoke.

Mingyuan was startled and quickly saluted his arm, "Senior, are you out?"

"The Five Ultimate Monk Fuhu Formation is quite powerful. I haven't come out yet, so I just used some tricks." Lu Xiaotian's voice came from the arm that was suspended in the void.

"Don't think too much, just go back to your training place. Kong E and Kong Ming, the two old monks, still can't see my methods."

Lu Xiaotian said again, and then Mingyuan saw the severed arm turn into a stream of light and disappear into the sky.

"Is this the method of a Mahayana monk?" Mingyuan stared blankly at the void in the distance, fascinated in his heart. Even the occasional hint of aura on this amputated arm was enough to make him tremble with fear. Even as a Fusion Realm cultivator, Mingyuan couldn't even imagine such miraculous craftsmanship.

Once he got out of trouble and traveled freely between heaven and earth, the arm controlled by the deputy soul felt that the world was so vast.

"It's a pity that I can't share this feeling of pleasure with me at this time." The deputy soul in the arm sighed secretly. Lu Xiaotian, who was far away in the Yinzhu Buddhist Sect, had a dark smile on his face.

He was under house arrest in the Buddhist sect for more than 800 years. In addition to his physical cultivation and promotion to Mahayana, he also improved all his other magical powers. As for the mana accumulated in this second Dantian, which has reached 90% of the original body, Lu Xiaotian had a plan in his mind since he came into contact with Mingyuan, and spent a lot of effort to transfer the second Dantian to his forearm. Controlled by the deputy spirit.

When Mingyuan came to his door, Lu Xiaotian had already passed on an incomplete exercise formula. It didn't help Mingyuan much in his fight, but it could make Mingyuan's aura fit with him, so that he could pass through it. When the Buddha Sect prohibits it, it will not be noticed by external objects.

And Lu Xiaotian himself has devoted himself to studying the formation for many years, and it is a fantasy to want to pass through the restriction silently by himself. Although Mingyuan, a monk with special needs, was a little inferior in strength, he gave him the opportunity to hide everything.

At this time, this arm has a second dantian, which is no less than another clone of Lu Xiaotian. However, compared with the lotus clone, it cannot be manifested into a human form. Even if it is manifested, a mere superficial illusion cannot hide it from Tao Xing. Advanced people. After all, it is only the second dantian, which is somewhat limited and cannot compare with the deity's magic power that can confuse the real with the fake.

The second Dantian cultivated through Jia Tian Zhuan Ling Technique can already absorb the spirits of heaven and earth on its own in the later stages. There is no need to rely on the deity to transport mana anymore, which is why Lu Xiaotian dares to use this great magical power.

This arm travels through the clouds and mist, traveling around the world. After being trapped for more than eight hundred years, I have never felt that the world of this chaotic demon realm is so vast.

"It's so happy, so happy!" Broken Arm roared in the clouds and mist. There were countless monsters below, and the low-level monks looked up in shock, only to see a shallow mark left in the void.

After returning all the way to the Chaotic Demon Realm, Lu Xiaotian immediately gave up the idea of ​​returning to the Red Moon Desert with his broken arm. After being under house arrest in the Buddha Sect for so many years, Lu Xiaotian also felt a little itchy. That Peng Niu Saint Lord dared to go to the Red Moon Desert. If he didn't take action to intimidate him, over the past eight hundred years, the Chaotic Demon Realm would have almost forgotten that there was such a person as him.

The mountains, rivers and land quickly receded behind them, passing through thousands of mountains and rivers, all the way to the Fengtian Mountains.

This Peng Niu Saint Lord is a Mahayana monk of the wind system. Since the Lotus clone has dealt with him, Lu Xiaotian naturally knows where this guy is. Even if Holy Lord Pengniu is not here, the tribes directly under him and the several powerful monster clans attached to Holy Lord Pengniu have relatively stable areas of activity.

A monk who can run away can't run away from the temple. Below the Self-Combined Realm, there are a large number of bull demons, white-eyed wind monkeys and other tribes that are extremely active. There are also many chaotic demon forces who have been escorted over, including humans and demons.

Many prisoners on the rack were tortured to varying degrees.

"Dongyi Bear King?" Deputy Yuan Shen Lu Xiaotian saw a giant bear in the void, also imprisoned in a black prison car in disgrace, with a silver ring around its neck that was imprisoned by a flash of spiritual light. Without the magic power of Dong Yi Xiong Emperor, the combined demon cultivator who had been famous in the Chaos Demon Realm thousands of years ago was actually captured here. Seeing Dong Yi Xiong Emperor's eyes ashen as death, Lu Xiaotian's deputy soul also felt the same. Feeling inexplicable.

In addition, there is Wu Kai, a monk from the Sheshi Clan who is in the early stage of integration. His bare mountain-shaped head is too eye-catching. Lu Xiaotian still has some impressions of Wu Kai. He was only in the middle stage of the Divine Void Realm back then, but he has improved so quickly. .

After driving the wolves into the tigers, the demon army retreated, and the demon alliance entered the chaotic demon realm with great momentum.

"It seems like it's come at the right time. That guy, Saint Monarch Pengniu, is really here." Lu Xiaotian, the deputy soul, snorted softly, flicked his fingers, and the filaments formed by the phaseless profound fire flew out without the slightest pyrotechnic breath and flew straight to the direction. ground. The restrictions on Dong Yixiong Emperor, Wu Kai and the other monks were forcibly released one after another.

The faces of Dong Yixiong Emperor, Wu Kai and the other monks lag behind. They were all overjoyed. They were escorted here like animals. They could almost see what would happen to them. According to what those monsters said, this is the territory of Saint Monarch Pengniu. Naturally, the only ones who dare to come here to save people are Mahayana monks. It is difficult for people below the Mahayana realm to reach here.

Boom, after the filaments released some of the monks' restrictions, they shot into the mountains in the distance. In an instant, the two peaks were reduced to nothing in the violent explosion.

"Who dares to act recklessly in Tianfeng Mountain!" A violent roar sounded from deep in the mountain range. The eyes of a cow-headed shadow crossed the void and glanced towards the severed arm.

"You dare to run into my Red Moon Desert and cause trouble. If I don't give you a hint, you really think I am easy to handle." A faint voice came from the void, covering the mountains below.

"Holy, Holy One!" Wu Kai's voice below trembled, and he leaned down to worship. For more than eight hundred years, there has been no news about the Holy One. Even though he has been protected by the lotus clone in these years, the entire Chiyue Desert always feels like he is separated by a distance. layer.

"King Lu Dan!" Dong Yixiong King had dealt with Lu Xiaotian a long time ago, but he remembered Lu Xiaotian's voice clearly. Just looking up, there was no figure of Lu Xiaotian in the void, only a severed arm floating in the air.