"It's up to you!" Facing the Wengmu Demon Chapter with eyes full of hatred, Lu Xiaotian reached out and pressed on the spirit beast bag.
White light flashed, and Di Kun, whose whole body was perfectly streamlined, appeared again. At this time, Di Kun, with a pair of crystal red eyes, was not afraid at all even when faced with the ninth-level Urnwood Demon Chapter, which was higher than him. Instead, his posture
He was extremely arrogant and looked down from above. He slapped the Wengmu Demon Badge with his paw.
Di Kun and the ninth-level demon Zhang fought together.
The life-killing baby monk's skull-headed staff hit Lu Xiaotian in the air, but was held up by a halo formed by countless blue moon shadows.
The life-threatening baby monk's skinny face turned red. He had just spoken out wild words, but at this moment, the opponent had already blocked him before he could make any move. He couldn't help but feel that he had lost all face.
The life-seeking infant monk gave a sharp shout, bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, and spat out a ball of blood essence. The blood essence dispersed into the air in dozens of pellets, and each one hit the skull.
The skull, which had been frozen hard by the strange cold power of Li Xue Qianyue Formation, greedily sucked the blood essence spit out by the life-threatening infant monk.
The disturbing sound of babies crying filled my ears again.
"Where did this kid come from?" The life-killing infant monk saw that Lu Xiaotian's cultivation level was obviously lower than his, but he was not affected at all. He refined this string of weeping baby beads and plundered the lives of tens of thousands of monks.
It took hundreds of years to achieve something. In addition to its amazing attack power, it also interferes with the enemy's soul even more. Unless the soul is extremely powerful, it is just a life-threatening infant monk who can't figure it out.
Judging from the signs of Lu Xiaotian's action just now, this young man's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, but the strength of his soul is no longer inferior to him. Especially if his cultivation is higher, there is really no one among the Golden Core monks.
People can cure it, but fortunately the current climate is not good enough. It can be obtained at a certain cost after all.
After the Weeping Baby Bead absorbed the essence and blood of the life-killing infant monk, it became powerful, like a ghost baby crawling out of the underworld, surrounding Lu Xiaotian.
While Lu Xiaotian's expression was solemn, a trace of amusement flashed across his face. To say that this life-seeking infant monk was really powerful, he had seen only a handful of Golden Core monks who could compare with it. Under normal circumstances, he might not be this life-seeking one.
Even if the Ying Monk's opponent can maintain a stalemate in a short period of time, he will definitely lose if the time drags on for too long. However, a smile quickly flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face. To blame, he can only blame this guy for being too unlucky to be in this situation.
He just happened to get the Lixue Qianyue Formation. If he was just an ordinary formation master, he would not be able to do anything with this incomplete set of formations. However, he still had a few souls. Apart from controlling the formations, he did not do anything at all.
It will influence him to take action.
The surrounding ghost babies cried loudly, and under the control of Lu Xiaotian, the snowflakes flying in the air gathered into a ball, forming snow knives nearly three feet long and slashing at the ghost babies.
Amidst the flying fine snowflakes, dozens of snow knives were locked in a stalemate with the ghost infant. However, the skull staff struck by the life-threatening infant monk was like the overwhelming force of Mount Tai, suppressing the halo of the blue moon and approaching. The life-threatening ghost infant originally thought
This was a rather easy errand. I didn’t expect to encounter such a hard nut. However, the power of this formation has reached its limit now. The life-killing infant monk looked at Lu Xiaotian’s head with a sinister smile.
Coming closer.
However, what surprised the life-demanding infant monk was that Lu Xiaotian had not shown any signs of surprise or panic until now. Thinking of the sharp arrow that Lu Xiaotian shot just now, although it may not be able to kill him, the life-seeking infant monk could not help but feel a little surprised.
There will be some anxiety.
Just when the life-demanding infant monk was a bit suspicious, Lu Xiaotian didn't want to leave it undecided for a long time. After all, the opponent's power had the upper hand. As time passed, he might not know if the other party would come to help. At this time, he had the power of the formation, so he could just use it.
Use the power of the formation to kill the powerful enemy of the life-threatening infant monk.
When he thought of this, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and a demon-suppressing tower appeared in his hand, and his figure grew rapidly.
The Demon Suppressing Tower shook in the palm of his hand, and immediately divided into dozens of tower shadows, each of which flew towards the Weeping Baby Beads refined from the skulls of infants.
At the same time, a large amount of Brahma Spiritual Fire poured out from the tower and landed on the Ghost Infant along with the Demon Suppression Tower.
Wow, a sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling came one after another. The ghost baby, which was originally full of fierceness, was suppressed by the Demon Suppressing Tower.
The ghost baby wanted to escape, but was restrained by the power of the formation. The power of the Demon Suppression Tower unreservedly pressed on the ghost baby.
The heads of ghost babies trembled in the Sanskrit sounds and Buddhist seals of the Demon Suppressing Tower.
With a snap, the heads of these ghost babies turned into a string of beads again and flew back towards the life-killing infant monk. However, when Lu Xiaotian looked carefully, he could see that the black air on the string of crying baby beads had thinned out by half.
There are a few cracks in vague science.
"No!" The infant monk screamed in pain and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Wow! After the Weeping Baby Bead was severely damaged, the Life-Destroying Infant Monk also suffered a backlash. At this time, the astonishing cold air created by the formation carried countless snowflakes and rolled in from all directions, quickly wrapping the Life-Destroying Infant Monk in it.
The life-threatening infant monk shivered from the sharp cold air.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the life-seeking infant monk screamed, and the black robe on his body bulged like a flatulence, and exploded with a bang. It turned into countless fragments. The flying snow surrounding it was also blown into a mess.
A gray light flashed and escaped from the gap.
But before the life-killing baby monk could get happy, the Demon Suppressing Tower was pressed down from the sky. The tower's pure silver light and a large number of Sanskrit words flashed on it, suppressing all the evil spirits around it.
The demon-suppressing tower was in the middle of the life-threatening infant monk's back. The life-threatening infant monk was suppressed from top to bottom by the demon-suppressing tower and was struggling violently under the tower. Lu Xiaotian was about to control the cold air to surround the life-threatening infant monk again.
Taking advantage of his injuries, he strangled him completely.
However, the Life-Destroying Baby Monk is considered very impressive. A look of determination flashed across his eyes, and a ball of blood mist exploded from below his waist, turning into a blood beam. Even the Demon Suppressing Tower was unable to resist the explosion, so it bounced up.
The body of the tower is extremely strong, but it has been contaminated by some evil spirits and has not been damaged.
Not only was the Demon Suppression Tower affected, the power of the surrounding formations was also blasted open a gap. The Life-Destroying Infant Monk took the opportunity to plunder wildly out.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to recall the Demon Suppression Tower, and the swirling snowflakes caught up with the ninth-order Urn Wood Demon Chapter. Di Kun, who had freed his hand, smashed its head into pieces with his claws. Di Kun gave Lu Xiaotian a very dissatisfied look.
"Extraordinary times are not the time to fight for a long time. I will definitely let you have a good fight next time I have the opportunity." Sensing Di Kun's complaints, Lu Xiaotian said with a smile. As an extremely proud race, Di Kun also has a tendency to be warlike.
According to records, since being subdued by him, Lu Xiaotian used Di Kun as a back-up man most of the time. But it was rare that Di Kun took action.