The roaring spark meteorites kept hitting the little white dog. The little white dog spit out a ball of flames and shattered the spark meteorite into powder, but these powders continued to gather towards the eighteen meteorites with the little white dog as the core.
The disintegrated sparks also merged into it. As more and more spark meteorites were absorbed, the eighteen meteorites became more and more glittering and translucent. It looks like a magnificent gem blooming in the void.
After the little white dog merged with the evil fighting method, surrounded by the eighteen meteorites, he gained an inexplicable power than before. Seeing that the little white dog had taken a stand, the little fire crow withdrew his golden crow and fierce flames. Then, under the control of Lu Xiaotian, he turned the Golden Crow Flame towards the fairy army that was currently fighting fiercely with the Sangling Tribe warriors and had begun to regain the situation.
For the Sangling Tribe warriors, the Golden Crow Flame is no less terrifying than those Spark Meteorites, and it is also extremely restrained for them. However, fortunately, they also know that this little Fire Crow comes from the powerful Xuanxian who commands the Wolf Cavalry. . They have a common enemy.
Even so, Xiaocheng, Sang Bing and other Sangling warriors were relieved when they saw the golden crow flames burning onto the immortal army. Up to now, Fu Dou has stabilized his position under the impact of the Spark Meteor.
The endless sparks were sucked into the eighteen gradually rounding meteorites. The situation of disaster promotion has been completed, and the plan of these immortal armies to trigger the spark to burn Tiansang Ling was naturally aborted. With the changes in front of them, the main forces of the Sangling Clan and the Chihu Clan were able to react and completely interrupt the claws handed over by the Xian Army.
At this time, Duanmu Huojiang had been completely suppressed by the Wolf Cavalry led by Lu Xiaotian. Although he realized that the situation was over, even if he wanted to leave at this time, it would not be that easy. The fire magic power that he had originally cultivated could still draw on a certain amount of power near the flow of sparks and meteorites. At this time, this part of the power had been completely used by Fu Dou, and another three-legged golden crow appeared. How could it be his turn to use the power of the Spark Meteor?
The little white dog roared again. As the spark meteorites in the void gradually thinned out, the eighteen meteorites that were already as bright as stars shrank into round beads, which were swallowed by the little white dog. Suddenly, there was a dull thunder rolling inside the little white dog's body, as if a meteorite had collided.
The already weakening sparks in the void are still roaring towards the little white dog, but for the current little white dog, they cannot cause any harm at all, but instead continue to increase their power.
When the long howling sound suddenly stopped, the little white dog's body shape remained the same, but his eyes had changed greatly. In the depths of his pupils, there seemed to be stars extinguishing and sparks burning.
At this time, the little white dog has become a disaster, possessing the power of the imperial star fire. Seeing and the little fire crow display their power in the fairy army, the fire is rolling. The little white dog also stepped on the fire cloud to join the battle group.
The little fire crow and the little white dog were not affected by the heavy spirit land and could move as usual. Lu Xiaotian was also a little surprised by this. However, this may be related to the special race of Little Fire Crow and Little White Dog. After all, the Chongling Land does not restrain everything in the world. There are always some exceptions, but for the vast immortal world, disasters like the Golden Crow are extremely rare. Honghao Heavenly Court couldn't gather a Golden Crow or an army of disasters to conquer this place.
Seeing that the little white dog had advanced safely, the little fire crow flapped its wings excitedly and croaked several times. The two little guys spread death in the fairy army battle formation.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian completely calmed down and fought fiercely with the battle formation led by Duanmu Fire General. Originally, Lu Xiaotian just wanted to buy time for Little White Dog to advance to the next level. Now that Little White Dog has been reborn, Lu Xiaotian will naturally not let go of the opportunity to fight against the powerful Celestial Being.
General Duanmuhuo tried to lead his troops away several times, but was successfully intercepted by Lu Xiaotian. The immortal army, which fought fiercely with Little Fire Crow, Little White Dog, and some Sangling Tribe warriors, suffered heavy casualties.
General Duanmuhuo, as the commander, was extremely anxious at this time. The defeat is now complete, and no matter how hard you struggle, it will be difficult to reverse the situation. Now it has become a luxury to hope to gather the tribes. Once the fairy army battle formation has been deployed, it is now on the verge of collapse. Once there is no protection from the warships and the fairy army battle formation, the suppression of the Chongling Land is enough to make them all Buried here.
Duanmu Huojiang gritted his teeth and was about to leave. Lu Xiaotian's eyes tightened and he saw a long arrow coming from the void. When the long arrow entered the eye, it was a small black dot. It was visible to the naked eye, but it gave people the feeling But it seems to come from outside.
Even for the Commanding Wolf Cavalry, Lu Xiaotian felt that he was under great threat under the arrow at this time.
Duanmu Fire General's expression changed drastically at this time, because this arrow was originally aimed at him. The Celestial Level strongman of the Sangling Tribe had arrived. The power of this arrow alone was not enough even when he was in his prime. It can be fought, let alone being suppressed by the wolf cavalry battle formation at this time, fighting hard for a period of time, and the body is very exhausted.
The blooming fire lotus blocked the shocking arrow, but what made Fire General Duanmu even more desperate was that he blocked the arrow, and another arrow had already followed. It didn't hit his vitals, but tore apart the battle formation he controlled. Without the protection of the battle formation, the pressure of the Chongling Land was everywhere. Duanmu Fire General felt as if his soul was being strangled by some invisible big hand. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.
Duanmu Fire General was like this, and the other twelve people under his command were even more unbearable. Their bodies were teetering in the void, and it was difficult to maintain them even without external force.
Lu Xiaotian was hesitating whether to put Duanmu Fire General into the Demon Suppression Tower, but someone from the Sangling Tribe had already made the decision for him. An arrow pierced the heart, and a large number of tree roots instantly sprouted from the arrow, extending to everywhere around Duanmu Huojiang. After absorbing all the flesh and blood from his body, Duanmu Huojiang turned into fly ash. A powerful man from heaven fell like this. Lu Xiaotian put away his halberd and stood up, summoned the little fire crow and the little white dog, and paid full attention to the opponent. Even if the opponent hadn't appeared yet, Lu Xiaotian's powerful soul had already captured the opponent's specific location.
At this moment, a portal seemed to open in the depths of the void, and a middle-aged man with a gloomy face and dark green eyes walked out of it.
"Wolf Cavalry, Golden Crow, and Fu Dou all appear in the same person. It's interesting." The middle-aged man glanced at Lu Xiaotian and said, "I wonder where friends come from?"
"He's just an unknown person. He wandered around the world with his master when he was young. He is at home all over the world and has no specific place of origin. Now that this matter is over, I'll say goodbye."
Lu Xiaotian raised his hand to the middle-aged man. The man in front of him made Lu Xiaotian feel a great threat. If the situation allowed, Lu Xiaotian did not want to have too much contact with him. After all, he was still the deputy master of the Alchemy Pavilion in the Guilingxian Domain. Although Tiansang Wasteland is nice, for Lu Xiaotian, it is not a place to stay for a long time. If it weren't for the tears of sangling, why would he stay here for too long.
