The powerful momentum instantly swept across the entire battlefield. Headless white corpses, most of the powerful golden immortals of the Lin clan looked horrified.
The dragon clan that suddenly appeared was so powerful that they even lost the confidence to fight. For a moment, I had no idea where this dragon clan came from.
In the entire secret realm for so many years, no one has been stronger than Wen Tingdao. Ke Wen Tingdao was far behind compared to the dragon clan in front of him.
Shun Nianchen, Lin Cangpeng, and Lin Cangdao knew a little bit about Lu Xiaotian, but it was limited to the brief conversation between Lu Xiaotian's projection clone and Wen Tingdao.
Who would have thought that the other party would kill him so quickly. Didn't Honghao Tianting also send Daluo Jinxian into the secret realm? Where is the other party now?
Shun Nianchen and others felt an unprecedented panic in their hearts.
"Brother Lu!" Wen Yan, who was once again caught in the melee, had a look of joy on her face. This time it was undoubtedly Lu Xiaotian.
Not far away from Zi Luo, Wen He understood the whole thing relatively clearly, and at this time, there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart.
"Haha, your kid is finally here. Poof!" Wen Tingdao, who was under heavy pressure, was beaten again until he vomited blood and flew backwards. At this time, Wen Tingdao was already seriously injured, but he felt extremely happy in his heart.
With his strength, he has defended the entire Secret Realm Dragon Clan for so many years, but in the end, the Secret Realm Dragon Clan still declined to this point, reaching the point where it is now looking like it will be completely wiped out.
But when Lu Xiaotian appeared, the strength he displayed in front of him had the momentum to sweep everything away. Maybe the fate of the Secret Realm Dragon Clan's imminent collapse could really be reversed in one fell swoop.
But soon Wen Tingdao's eyes widened, and his mouth opened as wide as that of Wen Yan, unable to believe what he saw in front of him.
In the midst of a dazzling brilliance, an ancient silver pagoda swelled in shape. And more than twenty powerful auras rushed out of the Demon Suppression Tower.
In addition to the Scorpion Demon, Jiu Renshan and others who fought against Taiqing before, Lu Xiaotian this time released the East China Sea Dragon King, Ao Ming, Wu Zhe, Dragon Zhe General, and even Juzi Qing, Juyan and other rock giants.
But Shunze and Shunmu were locked up in the Qingguo Barrier at this time. Under the melee, the entire Secret Realm Dragon Clan was about to collapse completely.
Lu Xiaotian has no time to care about Shun Ze and Shun Mu's feelings, and the secret realm dragon clan has suffered so many casualties, the hatred between the two sides has become irreconcilable, and Lu Xiaotian will not waste his time on this matter.
Except for the Yuanshi Sword Demon, who is currently out of control, and a few others such as Shunze, Shunmu, and Chu Zhaoyang who are inconvenient to be released, the number of Jinxian-level powerful men surpasses the Lin clan in one fell swoop. A piece of white corpse.
"All dragons enter the tower!" Wen Tingdao's face changed drastically after he was ecstatic. He had already sensed that the collapse of the secret space was about to spread here, and he roared directly without Lu Xiaotian's instructions.
Although Lu Xiaotian's strength at this time is far from comparable, the Secret Realm Dragon Clan will still rely on Wen Tingdao's orders.
After all, Lu Xiaotian was just here for the first time. Not many people knew Lu Xiaotian at that time. After these years of fierce battles, he had already suffered many casualties.
Originally, the two sides were fighting together, and it was not easy to calmly exit the battlefield. Even if Lu Xiaotian took action personally, it was difficult to collect all the dragons scattered across the battlefield in a hurry.
However, so many Golden Immortal-level powerhouses rushing out from the Demon Suppression Tower made things possible. Lu Xiaotian was too fast and rushed in in an instant. The Demon Suppression Tower also fell directly in the middle area of the entire battlefield. Jiuren Mountain, Scorpion Demon, East China Sea Dragon King, Ao Ming, etc. rushed out from all directions, but there was no enemy.
As for the headless white corpse, it will take a process for the original golden immortal-level strongman of the Lin clan to return to fight the enemy, even if this process is extremely short.
Jiu Renshan, Scorpion Demon and other powerful people can also do a lot of things. Swish, swish, the shadow of the magic sword and the golden sword were like locusts passing by. Wherever they passed, there were swarms of headless white corpses. All the Lin clan fell down, unable to resist.
Suddenly, there were enough golden immortal-level warriors participating in the battle in front of them to change the situation of the battle in one fell swoop. They suddenly launched an attack, giving the Lin clan and the headless white corpse no time to prepare or respond.
A bloody massacre swept out like a storm. Clang! Several Lin pattern demon swords struck Lu Xiaotian at the same time, but they were directly knocked away.
Lin Shen looked at Lu Xiaotian who suddenly appeared in front of him with a shocked look on his face, his eyes full of shock and fear.
Originally, Lin Shen wanted to take advantage of Xiang Qingcheng's efforts to maintain the excessive space consumption of the formation in front of him, and kill him in one fell swoop.
He was about to kill his opponent with a knife, but he didn't expect that in the next moment, Lu Xiaotian directly blocked his strongest blow with his body, without the opponent even shaking his body. How tyrannical could such a person be?
Facing such a strong man, Lin Shen was at a loss for a moment, and he didn't even know what means to use to deal with the strong dragon clan in front of him.
Before Lin Shen could get into trouble, his neck suddenly tightened and his body was lifted up like a chicken. boom!
Lu Xiaotian spat out with all his strength, and Lin Shen's body exploded.
"I'll take your place." Lu Xiaotian looked at the extremely pale Xiang Qingcheng with pity, and the projected clone disappeared into the chaotic battlefield.
Xiang Qingcheng almost single-handedly maintained this formation space that could collapse at any time. At this time, he was almost running out of gas.
Just now, Lin Shen, a golden immortal level powerhouse, had already discovered the sneak attack and was still unable to free his hands to fight the enemy.
If Lu Xiaotian was late, the consequences would be disastrous.
"I can't fully guide the power of the totem in Fang Tian's painted halberd. You can control the power inside to run along the rhythm of the formation space, or you can delay it for a while." Xiang Qingcheng finished speaking, and his whole body began to collapse. Lu Xiaotian put his arms around his waist.
"Just leave the rest to me." Lu Xiaotian reached out and patted Fang Tian's painting, which had been in chaos. Suddenly, the majestic power of the totem surged out, and dragon shadows swam out from it. , gathered together with the eighteen dragon shadows maintaining the formation barrier.
The formation space that was originally in danger has temporarily stabilized a little. A stern look flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. Xiang Qingcheng had done everything he could, but he couldn't control the power of the dragon totem at all.
If it weren't for the presence of part of Lu Xiaotian's aura in his body, and the cooperation of the projection clone before, the backlash of the totem power in the halberd would have killed him.
The entire secret realm is collapsing and will soon spread here, leaving him little time. At this time, the headless white corpse and the golden immortal-level strongmen of the Lin tribe are still a considerable resistance.
Killing the enemy requires a process. Even if the opponent is obviously at a disadvantage, and the Scorpion Demon, Jiu Renshan, etc. are sweeping all the way, they still cannot be destroyed with a snap of their fingers. They have to take action personally.
