"That little girl Yanji wants to get the tears of the mulberry spirit? I remembered it." Mingku Canzun shifted his jaw slightly. Then he nodded and said, "The Tears of Mulberry Spirit are not very important. If you can survive, you can get it later based on your ability."
"Thank you, senior." Lu Xiaotian felt happy when he heard this. At the beginning, Mingku Canzun said that General Tian would let Lu Xiaotian take Tiansang fruit to help him resist the corrosive power of Jiuyou's weak water.
Mingku Canzun is a native of Tiansang Wasteland, so naturally he knows the function of Tiansang Fruit better than General Tiandu. Lu Xiaotian thought that if he transformed into a warrior of the Sangling tribe, he might not be able to hide it from the Mingku Canzun. Now that General Tiandu has exposed the matter, and can get the other party's approval, Lu Xiaotian naturally feels relieved, otherwise he would stay under the nose of such an old monster and plot one of the three sacred objects of the Sanngling tribe. Tears, no matter how determined Lu Xiaotian is, he always feels that someone is watching him, and it is absolutely unbearable.
Now that he can get the approval of the Ming Ku Can Zun, Lu Xiaotian has eliminated one of the biggest hidden dangers.
"You don't have to be too happy. As one of the three sacred objects of the Sanngling tribe, it's not easy to get the Tears of Sanngling. As long as you don't endanger the Tiansang Wasteland, you can make any small moves. I will turn a blind eye, but I will not help you. With your current strength, once you are exposed, the Mulberry Clan will not be able to spare you, and you will still be dead." Mingku Canzun shook his head.
"It's good to get the acquiescence of the seniors. As for the rest, let's settle down with our destiny." Lu Xiaotian bowed his hands and said.
"You don't have to scare him, old monster Mingku. This kid is very weird. As long as you don't interfere, I think he is a sure winner in Tears of the Sand Spirit." General Tiandu laughed.
"He is just a junior Xuanxian. Although he has extraordinary talents and some skills, he has not reached this level yet. Taoist friends from Tiandu seem to be very optimistic about him." Mingku Canzun said.
"It's not bad, his strength is average, but his luck is not bad. I don't think his luck is very strong. He seems to be in an extremely depressed state at all times, but he is very resilient. The more depressed he is, the more elastic he is. This is amazing. This boy, who is only in the Xuanxian Realm, dares to make trouble under the eyes of Heavenly Court, so naturally I am optimistic about him." General Tiandu nodded.
"Okay, having said all that, I just want the old man to control the power of the Nine Nether Weak Water to prevent it from severely injuring my friends. But winning the hook bone depends on you, and the old man will not condone you on this point. Ying Gou and your general clan are both of the Corpse Ancestor bloodline, but their abilities are different. You know better than me how powerful Ying Gou is. Even if it is just a skull, it is definitely not something ordinary juniors can compete with."
Mingku Canzun revealed the thoughts of General Tiandu with one word.
"Haha, okay, feel good. My friend, there is only so much I can do. The old monster Ying Gou is not as old as me. His skull was blown off by Emperor Honghao himself and he accidentally flew into the battlefield of immortals and demons. After all these years , the accumulated hostility is very heavy. You should be careful and give you one stick of incense to prepare. After one stick of incense, I am ready to take action." The general looked at Lu Xiaotian and said.
Lu Xiaotian nodded, and immediately sat down cross-legged, adjusting himself to the best condition. After pressing Yinggou and the general, they both belong to the corpse ancestors, but the general is physically stronger, and Yinggou is better at Yuanshen. Facing such an old monster, even if it is just a piece of The skull was definitely not something he could despise.
At present, his soul is close to the strength of the Golden Immortal. In the eyes of Mingku Canzun, he is considered to be extremely talented, otherwise he would not be qualified to try it. Even so, there is no room for Lu Xiaotian to be careless in the slightest.
"Old Monster Ming Ku, I was lucky enough to see your peerless grace in the battlefield of immortals and demons back then. Although I haven't seen you now, it is a worthwhile trip to be able to compete with your clone." The generals shouted loudly, and a face of the statue behind them was seen. The withered corpse appeared. The corpse stretched out its claws and grabbed it in the void, grabbing at the surging Netherworld Sea.
Suddenly the turbid waves hit the sky, and the sun and moon lost their light. The splashing waves made the entire void tremble. Although Lu Xiaotian has certain attainments in the power of space and can use part of the power of space in this vibrating space, in front of these two old monsters, Lu Xiaotian feels that even if he uses the power of space, in this kind of situation Even the powerful people at this level still have no idea what to look at. Even teleportation magical powers cannot escape the other party's perception. Even if it's just for a brief moment.
Lu Xiaotian felt that Mingku Canzun and the generals were the masters of this space at this time, and a single thought could completely collapse the space where their bodies were located. When Lu Xiaozhen wants to use his magical power of teleportation, while traveling through a small space, even before he appears, he and the small space will be crushed by the Mingku Canzun and General Tiandu.
This is a huge gap in realm. The other party seems to represent the supreme law between heaven and earth, but he is just a humble ant in heaven and earth.
Fortunately, he was able to see the general Tiandu fight with a clone of Mingku Canzun. Even if he did not use all his strength, it still stirred up a thunder in Lu Xiaotian's mind. When something beyond the ordinary Golden Immortal came into play, it turned out to be something like this.
Moreover, neither the injured general Tiandu nor the clone of Mingku Canzun were able to exert their full strength during the attack.
In just an instant, Lu Xiaotian felt that General Tiandu had taken action countless times. And whether it really occupies boundless space or is refined into a painting, the Mingkuhai also set off countless monstrous waves. The two overlap each other.
It seemed that the clones of General Chen Tiandu and Mingku Canzun only took action once, and then the huge claw shadow fell, and the Mingku Sea surged to both sides, revealing a huge mountain range under the sea.
"This is Ying Gou Gu. Take the Tiansang Fruit and go get it for me." Tiandu, the general, shouted in a low voice.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian woke up as if from a dream, and his heart was inexplicably shocked. Is this huge mountain range in front of him a skull of Ying Gou?
Although he was shocked, Lu Xiaotian took the dark mulberry fruit as he was told, and an inexplicable cool breath suddenly spread throughout his body. It was as if the whole person had become transparent. There is no need to circulate the immortal essence, dragon essence, or comprehend the heaven and earth. At this time, the physical body is connected with the heaven and earth.
As for the huge mountain range that stretches across the bottom of the sea, Lu Xiaotian can see a faint corpse energy forming in the entire huge mountain range. This mountain range stretches for tens of thousands of miles at least. The so-called winning of hook bones is not as simple as getting a piece of the opponent's skull in your hand.
The Yinggou skull in front of him turned into a mountain range, or that incomparable essence of corpse energy was transformed into the mountain range. This corpse energy had to be forced out of the mountain range and turned into bones before it could be taken out.
