It’s not the Blood Stream Demon Flag. The Blood Stream Demon Flag is indeed a rare treasure for demon cultivators below Mahayana. It can not only improve their cultivation, but is also an irreplaceable treasure for the demon clan in the war. Really speaking about power.
The three tribes, namely, the Purple Shirt Palace Master, the Sky Swallowing Roaring Lion and the Black Crown Cloud Eagle, have a considerable advantage over the Red Wei Blood Demon, and they also outperform them in terms of strength.
However, in the late stage of merging, the three Chiwei Blood Demons relied on the Blood Stream Demon Banner to arbitrarily reverse this disadvantage, and even made the enemy barely maintain the situation under their offensive.
I deliberately walked a little distance to see the eight-legged demonic bull beast.
"Mirage!"
Lu Xiaotian, who had transformed from a broken arm, stretched out his hand and took the azure spiritual object that looked like a mirror into the palm of his hand. This sea mirror mirage was about five inches long and wide, and was blue amber in color. Holding it in his hand,
It vaguely reflects people's images, like a piece of blue crystal.
Ordinary monks have not felt strange when they come into contact with this piece of sea mirror mirage. Once the deputy soul that can control the broken arm comes into contact with this sea mirror mirage, even the image of Lu Xiaotian's body cannot be maintained. The image is like water.
The lines rippled like waves, and then dispersed with a pop, revealing a section of the arm inside.
The Purple Shirt Palace Master, the Sky-Swallowing Roaring Lion, the Black Crowned Cloud Eagle, and the Red Wei Blood Demon were all shocked. They thought it was a Mahayana monk who came, but they didn't expect that it was just an arm.
"Senior, senior, you?" The purple-shirted palace master didn't know why, and the voice was clearly Lu Xiaotian, but the scene in front of him was undoubtedly extremely strange.
"Brother Lu, what's going on?" Niu Kun, the eight-legged demonic bull beast, was also startled. Based on his past friendship and familiarity with Lu Xiaotian, Niu Kun was even more certain that the person in front of him must be Lu Xiaotian.
"I didn't expect this sea mirror mirage to be so powerful." Broken Arm withdrew his spiritual consciousness from it. With the strength of his soul, he was almost confused just now. This sea mirror mirage is very important to me in practicing illusions and magical powers.
The role cannot be underestimated.
After accepting the humiliation of this sea deal, the broken arm did not continue to manifest the image of Lu Xiaotian. Looking at the demon cultivators who were either frightened or confused, he said, "I have some issues with the Buddha Sect, I
I was trapped in the Buddha Sect for more than eight hundred years, and I used some tricks to get this arm out. Your place is too far away from the Chaos Demon Realm, so it’s normal that you haven’t heard of it.”
"Who contributed this sea mirror mirage? Bring people here." Broken Arm ignored how shocked these people were, but looked at the Red Wei Blood Demon. This sea mirror mirage is the Chiwei Blood Demon.
provided by one party.
After a while, a sea python demon who was no more than the middle stage of the Divine Void Realm was brought over.
"Junior Sang Bei, I have met my ancestor!" The Sea Python Demon only had a rough idea of what was going on when he was brought there. Anyway, it wouldn't be anything too bad. One person can end the melee between two super powerful forces.
The giants on both sides can only obey this old monster, so there is no need to spend any effort to deal with him.
"Where did you get this sea mirror mirage?" Broken Arm didn't mean to talk nonsense with him. With his identity, there was no need to establish friendship with a monk in the Divine Void Realm who was neither a relative nor an acquaintance.
I can't bear it. As for being called Ancestor, Duanju feels quite weird. People who have friendship with him usually won't call him that. Most of the people he has contact with without friendship are strong men of the same realm. As for his low realm, it doesn't matter.
They are friendly, so they naturally don’t have much contact with each other.
"This junior got it from a monster Xumi ring after a storm in the demon sea. I just think this thing is extraordinary. However, my strength is low and I lack enough knowledge. I don't dare to ask others easily. I always keep it."
It is an honor for the younger generation to keep it in the collection and be favored by the ancestor." The demon sea python considered his words and said carefully.
"So that's it." Broken Arm has no idea of asking further. From the Demon Sea Storm, or from a fused monster, Lu Xiaotian has seen it. Things from the south of the sky can be blown to the north. From
This junior can't get anything of value from him.
The palm of the broken arm spread out, and a pill bottle flew towards the other party, "There is a soul-joining pill inside. Before your cultivation reaches the joint realm, if you have any questions, you can contact Chiwei Blood Demon or Niu Kundu."
Okay, this is considered a blessing brought to you by this sea mirror mirage. Just step back."
"Thank you, ancestor, thank you, ancestor." The sea python demon thanked him repeatedly. Maybe the value of a combined soul is far less than that of the mirage, but no matter how powerful the mirage is, it is no different to him than an ordinary stone.
, it is simply not something he can bring out.
For the sea python demon, the best thing may not be the most suitable. With his current state, it is not that far-fetched to accumulate some years and practice to reach the late Shenxu stage, and from the Shenxu state to the Fusion state, it is not that far-fetched.
The gap is not so easy to cross.
The Mirage of the Sea has never been of any use in his hands, but he didn't expect to get an excess return at this time. What an unexpected surprise!
The other monsters were also greatly relieved when they came here. How about Lu Xiaotian? No, it should be said that this amputated arm is not a murderous person. As long as there is discussion and consideration, it will be fine.
"The two sides have stopped fighting, and the Blood Stream Demon Flag will be temporarily given to the Purple-shirted Palace Master for safekeeping. If the Purple-shirted Palace Master wants to venture into the Red Gang Tiancheng Realm in the future, and Niu Kun has reached the late stage of integration, he will pass it to Niu Kun. If not,
Once that is achieved, the Lord of Purple Shirt Palace can just find someone else to take over."
After getting a lot of benefits, Broken Arm decided the outcome of this battle in just a few words. There was no room for bargaining with these fused monsters. The Bloody Stream Monster Flag Broken Arm could only use his spiritual sense to identify the late-stage fused monsters.
Being able to use it, giving it to Niu Kun now will only bring disaster to him. After all, it is not that easy to suppress other late-stage combined monsters without him.
"I will obey the order of my senior!" The Lord of the Purple Shirt Palace was overjoyed when he heard this. Fortunately, we had friendship in the past. The one who benefited the most this time was her Zijin Dragon Palace. The Xuanguan Cloud Sculpture and the Sky-Swallowing Roaring Lion could not be harvested at all.
A large amount of spiritual materials were taken away by Lu Xiaotian. Although they may not be convinced by him, as long as they get the Blood Stream Demon Flag and refine it, even if they want to fall out, on the one hand, it depends on Lu Xiaotian's face, on the other hand, with
The Blood Stream Demon Banner is not afraid of them at all.
Even though Xuanguan Cloud Eagle and Tiantian Roaring Lion were unhappy, they did not dare to show any emotion in front of Lu Xiaotian's broken arm. The majesty of the Mahayana realm should not be insulted.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and an illusion twisted in the void, vaguely revealing a void full of cracks. The cracks were omnipresent and sharp and unstoppable.
"The space node is near Moyan Island." Then the illusion in the void was distorted into a dilapidated island and the nearby sea area. "The power of the space inside fluctuates extremely violently, and there are no means to alleviate the distortion.
You have to find the power of space yourself."
"Thank you, senior!" The eyes of the three Red Wei Blood Demons flickered. Although the situation they had been operating for a long time was broken by Lu Xiaotian, they have now found a new direction. Compared with being a hero here, they will probably have to stop in the end.
At this point, it seems that the rumored Red Gang Heavenly Cheng Realm is more worth trying. No matter how many spiritual crystals and materials they have, they can only use a small part of them.