It was no longer the time to think about this. Lu Xiaotian shook his head secretly and struck several palms in succession to repel the purple water shadow in front of him.
They all came out of the old monster in the Crossing Sky Stone Tower. No matter how much debt you have, it won't make much difference if another Zishu Shadow comes. They are both old monsters who have cultivated the body of the soul. One of them is just as unstoppable as two of them.
The cold air swept over from time to time, and at the same time as the purple water shadow struck, the opponent's body changed for a while. Bang, under the fierce exchange between the two sides, Lu Xiaotian's palm shadow hit the purple water shadow, hitting a majestic iceberg that would never change for eternity.
Each of the purple water shadows in front of you seems to hide a different iceberg, and there is some mysterious and unpredictable connection between the dozens of icebergs.
Part of the cold air seemed to be continuously superimposed, which put so much pressure on the many Daluo Jinxian-level powerhouses present.
Not all the cold and cold air can be superimposed, otherwise Prison Lion, Yan Ping and others may be even worse.
As expected of the Zishu Demon Emperor, even partially diluted blood could produce such mysterious changes after being absorbed by some demons.
Lu Xiaotian was secretly surprised, but he did not dare to stay here. These were just a dozen purple garrison water shadows, and the lethality they unleashed was obviously more astonishing than before.
It was obviously stimulated by the Sky Crossing Stone Tower. If dozens of purple garrison water shadows were to surround them, Lu Xiaotian wouldn't think he could stop the astonishing cold air.
The aura of the old monster he had fought with just now was faintly coming out of the Crossing Sky Stone Tower. Apparently, as a large amount of purple-black yin water continued to pour into the Crossing Sky Stone Tower, the space seal inside was constantly being weakened.
Even the conditions of the Prison Lion and the others have deteriorated one after another, and their movements have gradually slowed down. Lu Xiaotian can no longer take care of them. In such a dangerous situation, he just wants to escape first.
When Xiao Tiantong attacked the old monster in the Crossing Sky Tower just now, Ning Qinghe and the others did not provide any help. At this time, Lu Xiaotian would not have any psychological burden if he left alone.
It's okay to help a few people if the situation permits, but now Lu Xiaotian has too much to take care of himself.
"Damn, these are just the purple water shadows, how come they are so much more powerful than before." Taoist Itachi tried his best to resolve the cold and cold air that possessed him. His body was shivering from time to time, and he couldn't help but complain.
"Sage Dongfang Dan has other ways. If that doesn't work, how about taking us back to the stone tower just now?"
Facing the powerful purple water shadow, Taoist Itachi already regretted leaving the tower. Although staying in the stone tower is dangerous and unpredictable, especially when you have to face that mysterious old monster.
But if you surrender to the old monster in the stone tower, there may not be a way out.
As for now, even though he wanted to go back, he still felt an inexplicable resistance at the entrance. Although the black and purple Yin water could enter, Taoist Itachi was blocked.
At this time, facing a dilemma, Taoist Weasel could only place his hope on Lu Xiaotian again.
Lu Xiaotian almost laughed angrily when he heard this. Taoist Weasel is really very thick-skinned. He is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he wants to drag him into the Crossing Sky Stone Tower again. Do you think he is a fool?
Lu Xiaotian didn't bother to pay attention to the other party. While fighting against the strange cold air coming from the purple water shadow, he also tried his best to move away.
Lu Xiaotian's condition is like this, but the other people are naturally in much worse condition.
No one expected that Zishu Shuiying's power would be so amazing after it exploded.
The black and purple Yin water is also very strange. Even in this strange cold, it does not freeze.
However, a thin layer of ice crystals had already formed on Taoist Itachi's bodies.
"I'll fight with you." At this moment, Taoist Itachi, who seemed to have reached the limit of support, had slender beards on both sides of his nose trembling, and his body suddenly expanded hundreds of times. At the same time, the long hair on his body spattered away, densely packed, facing the surrounding purple water. Shadows also had some impact.
Lu Xiaotian keenly discovered that when being attacked, seven of the ten purple garrison water shadows should be connected together, which means that seven of them shared Taoist Weasel's attack. The damage received is naturally greatly reduced.
It's just that the fluctuations of the combined purple water shadows in the black purple Yin water were almost completely covered up, and even Lu Xiaotian could only take a rough look.
Buzz, the ice sources in the bodies of the seven Purple Water Shadows fluctuated at the same time, and icy rings of light enveloped the nearby Taoist Weasel. These apertures are strangely cold and sharp as a knife.
After encountering countless flying needles shot by Taoist Itachi, they all seemed to be frozen, their speed became slower and slower, and they lost their original power.
Puff puff... Itachi Taoist's body was cut into dozens of pieces by these cold rings of light, and the fear on the opponent's face was frozen.
"Damn it, why are these purple garrison water shadows so much more powerful than the rumors say? If I had known this, I might as well have stayed in the stone tower."
After seeing Taoist Itachi's miserable condition, the prison lion couldn't help but shudder. Several speeds have slowed down. Even if a large amount of black and purple Yin water pours into the Sky Crossing Stone Tower, the surroundings are still like a vast ocean.
What makes people even more desperate is that at this time, another twenty or so purple garrison water shadows are also appearing in the surroundings, invading this direction.
"Maybe the appearance of the stone tower absorbed too much purple-black Yin water, which made these purple garrison water shadows feel the crisis, and now they are starting to fight. The opponent has absorbed the blood of the Demon Emperor, and its own strength cannot be measured by common sense."
The Golden Gu Demon Monk's complexion was also blue from the cold at this time. As for the Strider Sky Star Turtle Cen Jingyi and Master Taiqing who came out one step later than Lu Xiaotian and others, they were directly blocked a few feet away from the Crossing Sky Stone Tower and could not advance or retreat.
Lu Xiaotian's face looked uncertain for a while. He could still bear it at this time, but a huge shadow enveloped him. The feeling was similar to when he faced the old poison before.
"Zi, Zi garrison shadow!" Even the usually arrogant prison lion dared not speak disrespectfully at this time.
Ning Qinghe, Yan Ping, and the Golden Gu Demon Monk were all trembling. At this time, the ice-colored light and shadow had already trapped the space around the Sky Crossing Stone Tower, leaving no room for them to retreat. Even Lu Xiaotian was in a dilemma at this time.
The strength of Zishu Shadow is too strong, and it has exceeded the endurance of Lu Xiaotian and his party. It seems that the other party can completely freeze the group of people with just one thought.
Lu Xiaotian was helpless for a while. Under the absolute strength gap, no matter how clever Lu Xiaotian was, the Golden Gu Demon Monk and his team were still useless at this time.
However, just when Lu Xiaotian and his party were blocked near the Crossing Sky Stone Tower, another powerful aura burst out from the Crossing Sky Stone Tower, colliding with the aura of Zishu Shadow. Suddenly, a large area of the ocean formed by black and purple water was torn apart. The rules collapsed and the space was shattered.
The original progress of the black and purple Yin water being continuously sucked towards the Crossing Sky Stone Tower was also interrupted.
"You juniors, restrain the other Zishui Shadows, and I will deal with the leading Zishui Shadow." An old voice sounded, and it turned out to be the old monster who had attacked Lu Xiaotian before.
Lu Xiaotian immediately realized that the Sky Crossing Stone Tower absorbed a large amount of black and purple yin water, which had shaken the fundamental interests of the purple garrison shadow and the large number of purple garrison water shadow.
But the old monster in the Sky Crossing Stone Tower needs more black and purple Yin water to attack the seal inside. There is naturally an irreconcilable contradiction between the two.
The old monster has been sealed in the Sky Crossing Stone Tower for who knows how many years. Now, as long as there is a possibility of escaping, anyone standing in front of it is an enemy. Who cares whether the other party has any relationship with some demon emperor.
There was something strange on Lu Xiaotian's face. The Golden Gu Demon Monk and the Prison Lion were startled at first, and then looked ecstatic on their faces.
Zhengchou was unable to deal with the purple gloomy shadow, but unexpectedly, in a twist of events, the old monster in the Crossing Sky Stone Tower actually took action.
What seemed like a near-certain situation was beginning to look like a glimmer of hope.
"Senior, senior, and juniors are willing to let us run wild, but there are still dozens of purple garrison water shadows, and the juniors alone are still no match for them." After the ecstasy, he recognized the situation in front of him. The lion looked bitter again.
If they had been able to deal with this explosive Zi Shu Shuiying, Taoist Itachi wouldn't have fallen on the spot just now.
"Your strength alone against the Purple Shui Shadows is like throwing an egg against a stone. However, these Purple Shui Shadows did not reach this state by virtue of their own cultivation, but were forcibly changed by the blood diluted by the Purple Shui Demon Emperor. And the spirit has become like this now, inhuman and ghostly."
"The explosive power of these monsters is indeed good, but to have such power, they rely more on the Ice Silence Formation that the Purple Shu Demon Emperor built before he became the Demon Emperor. Although the power of this formation is unpredictable, I can't Not opponents. These purple garrison water shadows are only based on their own instincts and come from different individuals."
"Furthermore, the diluted blood absorbed by the Purple Guard Demon Emperor is also of different strengths and weaknesses, which leads to certain flaws in this formation when it is actually running. People with strong souls can try to break this formation, you boy called Dongfang Although the strength is mediocre, the soul is really not weak, and with these juniors, it is not impossible to break through this formation."
"What if the formation can't be broken?" Lu Xiaotian was shocked when he heard this. This old monster knew so clearly about the Purple Shu Demon Emperor and the formations he had used before, and he didn't know how many years he had existed.
"If you can't break it open, you will all die. Do you really expect me to come and save you?" The old monster snorted coldly, "As long as you use your full strength, you can stop offending me just now. You don't have to worry about me settling the score in the future. I'll give it to you again. Provide a few helpers to help out.”
The situation was urgent, so after saying this, the old monster directly passed the Ice Silence Formation to Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian's consciousness was shocked, and he secretly felt the ingenuity and power of the Ice Silence Formation.
After teaching the formation, a big hand was grabbed out from the Sky Crossing Stone Tower and struck directly at Zishu Shadow. At the same time, the shape of the Sky Crossing Stone Tower continued to expand. Trying to interfere with the enemy in this way.
Then the immortal light of the Crossing Sky Stone Tower flashed, and three figures shot out from inside. The leader's face was like a crown jade, and he was extremely majestic. This person wore a black peacock crown on his head, and a cloak of the same color spread behind him. A strange and majestic aura.
A fang protrudes from the left side, and the upper body is naked. The muscles on the body are bulging, giving people a sense of explosive power. There is a layer of blood scale marks on the body surface, which is like being traced by blood lines. They are not real scales. However, Lu Xiaotian saw that the other party was an extremely rare blood-seal scale clan.
There is an old woman on the right whose eyes are all black and blue. Her long gray staff exudes an aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of bones. I don’t know where it comes from, but the momentum of the three of them is nothing compared to the Golden Gu Demon Monks. Not weak.
Facing dozens of purple garrison water shadows, just three more help is a drop in the bucket. Lu Xiaotian's first reaction was that he didn't think there was much chance of winning, but then he thought about it and realized that the old monster's layout must make sense.
How could such a powerful old monster do something meaningless? Even if they are still defeated by dozens of purple garrison water shadows, at least it should be no problem to delay for a period of time with all their strength.
Lu Xiaotian thought to himself that the old monster would not care about the deaths and injuries of his people, and the other party would not frown even if they were all dead, but the other party was eager to break through the seal in the Sky Crossing Stone Tower and regain freedom.
This old monster used them to resist Zishui Shadow, but his fight with Zishui Shadow was full of unknowns. This was also an opportunity for him, Ning Qinghe and others to escape.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes lit up and he had already grasped the key.
"Kong Shan is willing to ride with the help of Dongfang Dansheng!" The man with the black peacock crown nodded slightly to Lu Xiaotian.
"I am willing to listen to Dongfang Dansheng's instructions to break the formation!" The old woman with the gray stick and the man from the blood-seal scale tribe also expressed their stance one after another.
"The three of you live in Kun, Kan, and Yuan respectively. Move forward quickly and stop when ordered."
"Prison Lion, Yan Ping lives in Zhen, and Dui Zang is watching quietly. Golden Gu Demon Monk, Ning Qinghe stays by my side to provide support."
With Lu Xiaotian's soul, he has already completed the derivation of the battle strategy immediately. There are many imperfections in it that can only be continuously improved and adjusted during the battle. The purple garrison water shadow that had already rushed over frantically would not give him a chance to calmly deduce and break the formation.
This would inevitably be accompanied by casualties. Considering the conditions of Ning Qinghe and the Golden Gu Demon Monk, Lu Xiaotian arranged them in a relatively less dangerous place.
After all, Lu Xiaotian did not fight against the enemy simply to break the formation, but to give himself the opportunity to escape at any time along with him.
Kong Shan, the old woman from the Gray Stick, and the man from the Blood Seal Scale Tribe were sent by the old monster, so Sui Xiaotian naturally had to be on guard against them.
"King Ming's Demon Flame!" Kong Shan's cloak spread out, and a large amount of black flame floated forward behind him. In the midst of the monstrous black flame, Kong Shan's handsome and upright figure became more majestic and taller.
The magic power inherited from King Peacock? Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat when he saw it. This Kong Shan had a great background, and his bloodline was extremely noble.
The icy cold breath hit, and a large amount of black flames were rushed towards him. Kong Shan stretched out his wings from behind and waved. The wind helped the fire rise, and the black flames that had been showing signs of decline began to surge again.
The gray staff old woman waved her long staff, and in the gray mist, thousands of skulls poured out like a flood, rolling forward.
