It's not the Blood Stream Demon Flag. The Blood Stream Demon Flag is indeed a rare treasure for demon cultivators below Mahayana. It can not only improve their cultivation, but is also an irreplaceable treasure for the demon clan in the war. When it comes to power, the Purple Shirt Palace Master, the Sky Swallowing Roaring Lion and the Xuanguan Cloud Eagle have a considerable advantage over the Red Wei Blood Demon, and they also outperform them in terms of strength.
However, in the late stage of merging, the three Chiwei Blood Demons relied on the Blood Stream Demon Banner to arbitrarily reverse this disadvantage. Even the enemy could barely maintain the situation under their offensive. I deliberately walked a little distance to see the eight-legged demonic bull beast.
"Sea Mirror Mirage!"
Lu Xiaotian, who had transformed from a broken arm, stretched out his hand and took the azure spiritual object that looked like a mirror into the palm of his hand. This mirage is about five inches long and five inches wide, and is blue amber in color. Holding it in hand, it vaguely reflects the person's image, like a piece of blue crystal.
Ordinary monks have not felt strange when they come into contact with this piece of sea mirror mirage. Once the deputy soul that can control the broken arm comes into contact with this sea mirror mirage, even the image of Lu Xiaotian's body cannot be maintained. The image is like water. The lines fluctuated like waves, and then dispersed with a pop. Expose part of the arm inside.
The Purple Shirt Palace Master, the Sky Swallowing Roaring Lion, the Black Crowned Cloud Sculpture, and the Red Wei Blood Demon were all shocked. They thought it was a Mahayana monk who came, but they didn't expect that it was just an arm.
"Senior, you?" The purple-shirted palace master didn't know why, and the voice was clearly that of Lu Xiaotian, but the scene in front of him was undoubtedly extremely strange.
"Brother Lu, what's going on?" Niu Kun, the eight-legged demonic bull beast, was also shocked. Based on his past friendship and mutual familiarity with Lu Xiaotian, Niu Kun was even more certain that the person in front of him must be Lu Xiaotian.
"I didn't expect this sea mirror mirage to be so powerful." Broken Arm withdrew his consciousness from it. With the strength of his soul, he was almost confused just now. The role of this sea mirror mirage in my practice of illusion and supernatural powers cannot be underestimated.
After accepting the humiliation of this sea deal, the broken arm did not continue to manifest the image of Lu Xiaotian. Looking at the demon cultivators who were either frightened or confused, he said, "I have some issues with the Buddha Sect, I I was trapped in the Buddha Sect for more than eight hundred years, and I used some tricks to get this arm out. Your place is too far away from the Chaos Demon Realm, so it’s normal that you haven’t heard of it.”
"Who contributed this sea mirror mirage? Bring people here." Broken Arm ignored how shocked these people were and looked at the Red Wei Blood Demon. This sea mirror mirage was provided by Chiwei Blood Demon.
After a while, a sea python demon who was only in the middle stage of the Divine Void Realm was brought over.
"Junior Sang Bei, I have met my ancestor!" The sea python demon was brought here just now, and he only had a rough idea of what was going on. Anyway, it wasn't anything too bad. An old monster who can end the melee between two super powerful forces, and even the giants of both sides can only obey him, there is no need to spend effort to deal with him.
"Where did you get this sea mirror mirage?" Broken Arm didn't mean to talk nonsense with him. With his identity, there was no need to establish friendship with a monk in the Divine Void Realm who was neither a relative nor an acquaintance. Can not afford. As for being called "Ancestor", Duanju feels quite weird. People who have friendship with him usually won't call him that. Those who come into contact with him without friendship are mostly strong men of the same realm. As for people with low realms and no friendship, usually Naturally, there is no intersection.
"This junior got it from a Sumeru ring of a combined monster after a storm in the demon sea. I just think this thing is extraordinary. However, my strength is low and I lack enough knowledge. I don't dare to ask others easily. I always keep it." It is an honor for the younger generation to collect it and be favored by the ancestor." The demon sea python considered his words and said carefully.
"That's it." Broken Arm has no idea of asking any more. From the Demon Sea Storm, or from a fused monster, Lu Xiaotian has seen that things from the south of the sky can be blown to the north, from This junior can't get anything valuable from him.
The palm of the broken arm spread out, and a pill bottle flew towards the other party, "There is a soul-joining pill inside. Before your cultivation reaches the union realm, if you have any questions, you can contact Chiwei Blood Demon or Niu Kundu." Okay, this is a blessing brought to you by this sea mirror mirage. Just step back."
"Thank you, ancestor. Thank you, ancestor." The sea python demon thanked him repeatedly. Maybe the value of a combined soul is far less than that of the mirage, but no matter how powerful the mirage is, it is no different to him than an ordinary stone. , it is simply not something he can bring out.
For the sea python demon, the best thing may not be the most suitable. With his current state, it is not that far-fetched to accumulate some years and practice to reach the late Shenxu stage, and from the Shenxu state to the Fusion state, it is not that far away. The gap is not so easy to cross.
The Sea Mirror Mirage has always been of no use in his hands, but he didn't expect to get an excess return at this time. What an unexpected surprise!
The other monsters were also greatly relieved when they came here. No matter how they looked at Lu Xiaotian, no, it should be said that this amputated arm was not a murderous person, as long as there was discussion and consideration.
"The two sides have stopped fighting, and the Blood Stream Demon Flag will be temporarily given to the Purple Shirt Palace Master for safekeeping. In the future, if the Purple Shirt Palace Master wants to venture into the Red Gang Tiancheng Realm, and Niu Kun has reached the late stage of integration, he will pass it to Niu Kun. If not Once that is achieved, the Lord of Purple Shirt Palace can just find someone else to take over."
After receiving a lot of benefits, Broken Arm decided the outcome of this battle in a few words. There is no room for bargaining with these fused monsters. This broken arm of the Bloody Stream Monster Flag can only be used by the monsters in the late stage of integration with a scan of the spirit consciousness. If it is given to Niu Kun now, it will only bring disaster to him. After all, it is not that easy to suppress other late-stage combined monsters without him.
"I will obey the order of my senior!" The Lord of the Purple Shirt Palace was overjoyed when he heard this. Fortunately, we had friendship in the past. The one who benefited the most this time was her, the Purple Gold Dragon Palace. The Xuanguan Cloud Sculpture and the Sky Swallowing Roaring Lion could not be harvested at all. A large amount of spiritual materials were taken away by Lu Xiaotian. Although they may not be convinced by him, as long as they get the Blood Stream Demon Flag and refine it, even if they want to fall out, on the one hand, it depends on Lu Xiaotian's face, on the other hand, with The Blood Stream Demon Banner is not afraid of them at all.
Even though Xuanguan Cloud Eagle and Tiantian Roaring Lion were unhappy, they did not dare to show any emotion in front of Lu Xiaotian's broken arm. The majesty of the Mahayana realm should not be insulted.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand a little, and an illusion twisted in the void, vaguely revealing a void full of cracks. The cracks were omnipresent and sharp and unstoppable.
"The space node is near Moyan Island." Then the illusion in the void distorted into an already dilapidated island and the nearby sea area. "The power of space inside fluctuates extremely violently. There are no means to alleviate the power of distorted space, but you have to find it yourself."
"Thank you, senior!" The eyes of the three Red Wei Blood Demons flickered. Although the situation they had been managing for a long time was broken by Lu Xiaotian, they have now found a new direction. Rather than being a hero here, and most likely just staying here, it seems that the rumored Red Gang Heavenly Realm is more worth trying. No matter how much spiritual crystal material there is, they can only use a small part of it.
