It's just that the heavy losses caused to Yuxuan Heavenly Court in the past have become an indelible stain on Chu Zhaoyang's body. After being promoted to the Heavenly Immortal Realm this time, his cultivation has become slightly more stable, and Chu Zhaoyang knows his shame and then becomes brave. , and brought an army of immortals into this secret realm of Buddhism.
Speaking of which, although Chu Zhaoyang restrained his mood swings and successfully advanced to the Celestial Realm, he could still go to Jiuyang City and Nebula City. The successive defeats still made Chu Zhaoyang suffer too much humiliation.
I originally thought that by entering the secret realm of Tantric Buddhism this time, I should be able to lead the immortal army to gain considerable benefits for Yuxuan Heavenly Court. Later, he gradually used his achievements in the immortal army to erase the humiliation in the past.
I just didn't expect that although he successfully advanced to the Celestial Immortal Realm this time, it did not break the curse of unsatisfactory career in the past. He only entered this secret realm with an army of immortals and did not wait for him to show any extraordinary performance. , and then encountered a colony of thunder sand crystal ants that could not be seen to the side.
The tens of thousands of immortal troops under his command were reduced to nothing within this Buddhist secret realm without a single battle. Chu Zhaoyang felt extremely aggrieved. Although things happened for a reason, losers are losers after all. After returning this time, even if he is the son of the Immortal Lord, it will be difficult for him to explain himself. I am afraid that he will not be able to be beaten again for a long time in the future. Entrusted with important tasks.
Even after being promoted to the rank of Heavenly Immortal, Chu Zhaoyang became calmer than before. At this time, he was hit hard again. The anger in Chu Zhaoyang's heart broke out again. At this time, he saw Ying Feng dressed as Lu Xiaotian taking the opportunity to clean up the scattered things on the battlefield. Fairy weapons and space rings everywhere. Chu Zhaoyang had nowhere to vent his anger, and Lu Xiaotian also hit the muzzle of the gun.
No matter how downcast Chu Zhaoyang was, his status would never be something that Ying Feng, a dragon from the Celestial Immortal level, could challenge. Although Chu Zhaoyang had just been promoted to Celestial Immortal not long ago and was pregnant with many treasures, he would never think that Ying Feng, a dragon from the Celestial level, could be more powerful than him. What's more, there are still two immortal guards around him at this time, and their strength is not inferior to his own. Why should he be polite to Ying Feng, a dragon?
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Chu. Are you leading the team into this place this time? Why are there only two guards on the side? This is too dangerous." Lu Xiaotian said with a surprised look on his face.
Lu Xiaotian's words undoubtedly poured salt on Chu Zhaoyang's wounds, and Chu Zhaoyang's face flashed with green energy after hearing this.
"Why are you here alone, and what does Guigui Chongchong want to do?" Chu Zhaoyang was so angry that he couldn't hold back the murderous intent in his heart, and the middle-aged guard next to him couldn't help but scolded him.
"Of course we are collecting the remains of the Immortal Army soldiers so that they can be sent back to heaven in the future. This also means that these Immortal Army colleagues are not buried in a foreign land." Lu Xiaotian responded.
"I think it's a lie that you collected the remains of the immortal soldiers. It's true that you took the opportunity to collect the treasures left by the immortal army. You poor reptile, you really have ulterior motives." Another immortal guard also scolded sternly. This time Chu Zhaoyang's expedition failed miserably. Tens of thousands of elite immortal troops were burned to the ground. Chu Zhaoyang was unable to recover in a short time. Their two immortal assistants were also to blame. After all, Chu Zhaoyang had the Earthly Immortal Lord as his backing. The two of them don't have such a backer, and they even have to shoulder considerable responsibilities for Chu Zhaoyang. Naturally, the two of them were not in a good mood at this time.
"It's not because of your disastrous defeat that you find it difficult to go back and resurrect your life, so now you are venting your anger on me." Lu Xiaotian spread his hands, looking calm and calm.
"Looking for death! Kill him!" He was stimulated by Lu Xiaotian's words one after another. At this time, Chu Zhaochu could no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart. He was just an immortal-level dragon from the South China Sea Dragon Palace. He could just kill him, let alone being here now. There is no one around. Even if some rumors spread, what can be done to him? Now that Chu Zhaoyang is in this situation, he will definitely sit on the bench after he goes out. At this time, Chu Zhaoyang is also a little broken.
At the moment, Chu Zhaoyang just wanted to kill Lu Xiaotian, an eyesore, to vent his anger.
"Fellow Daoist Chu's improper command led to the annihilation of tens of thousands of elite immortal troops. One general was incompetent and the three armies were exhausted. You can't just blame me randomly."
At this time, Lu Xiaotian still did not forget to use his words to stimulate Chu Zhaoyang, but he was secretly laughing in his heart. He did not know whether this guy was lucky or unlucky. He was the son of an immortal king when he was born. Looking at the entire immortal world, how many people can compare with him? . His cultivation talent is also top-notch, but he encounters himself frequently.
"Don't let it die too quickly. I want this humble reptile to be unable to live or die!" Once again, Lu Xiaotian's words hit a painful point, and Chu Zhaoyang's face began to twist a little.
Two heavenly guards surrounded Lu Xiaotian, one on the left and the other on the right.
The thin man on the left took out a blue writing brush, drew it in the air, and shot towards Lu Xiaotian like a knife. Several strokes were made in succession, and the sharp knife intention flowed with the stroke, almost splitting the space around Lu Xiaotian.
A flaming red lotus appeared above the head of the middle-aged man on the other side, and the fire was raging in the void all around, turning thousands of miles around into a field of fire. Even if Lu Xiaotian could break through the attack of the thin man, he would not be able to break out of his encirclement for a while.
With the two of them joining forces, it would be difficult for ordinary immortals to resist. Unfortunately, the power of space that Lu Xiaotian can call upon in this secret realm is beyond the imagination of the two of them.
Lu Xiaotian didn't even draw Fang Tian's halberd, he just let the sword-like strokes fall on him.
Suddenly, Lu Xiaotian's body was filled with the sound of dragon roars, and the swimming dragon shadow blocked all the opponent's sword light outside his body.
"This is the divine robe of Honghao Heavenly Court. Who are you?" Chu Zhaoyang and these two guards are also knowledgeable people. He immediately saw the origin of Lu Xiaotian's Absolute God Cloak. It was a treasure researched by Honghao Heavenly Court. Then he thought about the weirdness of Lu Xiaotian's performance just now. He had no respect for the three of them. It may not be the South China Sea Dragon Palace. Ying Feng, otherwise the other party should not have the courage.
"Be a fool." Lu Xiaotian smiled after hearing this. In this secret realm of Tantric Buddhism, he can compete with the existence of the Emperor Xiao Demon Peng's clone. In addition to his own cultivation, the most important thing is that he can borrow a lot of The power of space, his combat power at this time cannot be viewed from the ordinary perspective of an immortal.
Before he finished speaking, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his finger and drew in the void, and cracks flew forward in the void. In the blink of an eye, the remaining blade-like blade was torn from the middle and flew towards the thin man.
The thin man was taken aback. The long blue pen in his hand drew continuously in the air, interweaving horizontally and vertically, outlining a cage-like fairy shield, covering himself in it.
Chichi, the cracks intertwined on the opponent's cage-like fairy shield, and suddenly there was a sharp sound.
