Become a Fairy

The lotus clone rose up, and the majestic sword intent completely enveloped it, and the four fragments of the sword tablet merged into its body at the same time.

The Lotus clone's palms were joined together and raised above the head, and suddenly they were divided to both sides, and huge sword shadows were cut down one after another in a flash of lightning.

There was no gap, and no chance for the Ice Soul Golden Scale Corpse Emperor to breathe. As the four sword tablet fragments continue to merge, the power of one sword is stronger than the other. Cut it on the golden immortal-destroying cage.

The sound waves emitted by the Xuannv Soul Suppressing Bell controlled by Mu Xia also hit one after another, and the golden light barrier formed by the Immortal Destroying Cage could not bear to twist violently at this time.

“Success or failure lies in one fell swoop, let’s work together.”

The defense formed by the Immortal Destroying Cage is really no small matter. Even when the Lotus clone and Mu Xia joined forces at this time, they still only shook the Corpse Emperor's defense. It was still a little short of time to completely break it.

As a last resort, the Lotus clone shouted to Wuluo Sword Master and Yiyang Immortal Lord again.

Wuluo Sword Master and Yiyang Immortal Lord both woke up from a dream, and the situation on the entire battlefield changed too quickly.

First, the Xuannv soul-suppressing bell was used, then the Corpse Emperor used the Immortal-Destroying Cage as a defense, and then the Lotus clone turned four fragments of the Holy Soul Sword Tablet into its own use in one breath. Neither of them could react for a moment.

Seeing the Lotus clone's expression of exertion, Mu Xia's mouth was bleeding, and her face was as pale as paper. It was obvious that she was reluctant to activate Xuannv's soul-suppressing bell for the first time in her body.

Looking back at the Ice Soul and Golden Scale Corpse Emperor, it seems that the Corpse Emperor is having a hard time holding on under the violent storm-like offensive in front of him. However, several people have fought against the Corpse Emperor and know how deep this old monster's cultivation is. If he can't He breaks through the opponent's defense with all his strength, and he will never be able to defeat this guy even if he wastes his energy.

The flaming golden crow, the blood-evil cloud and smoke, and the huge sword slashed by the Wuluo Sword Master all covered the Immortal Destroying Cage at the same time.

Boom, the attacks from Wuluo Sword Master and Yiyang Immortal Master were the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The violently twisted golden light barrier was torn open in an instant, and attacks such as Xuannv's soul-suppressing bell, several sword shadows, blood-evil clouds and smoke fell on the Ice Soul Golden Scale Corpse Emperor one after another.

A shrill scream followed, and a burst of golden light burst out, causing chaos. Even with the corpse emperor's extremely powerful body, he was first shocked by the sound waves of Xuannv's soul-suppressing bell.

With the power inside his body in disarray, how could his body alone withstand such a violent attack?

Amidst the clanging sound, the corpse emperor's extremely powerful body split into dozens of pieces under the shadow of the sword. Whoosh, ten golden pillars flashed out from inside, instantly passing through the violent attack area.

Then the dozens of broken corpses turned into golden corpse energy and sank into the golden pillar.

"You are very good. You can kill my Ten Thousand Corpses Puppet once. I will come back to you." Before he finished speaking, ten golden pillars shot away. Lotus clone and others had no time to intercept.

puff! Mu Xia spat out a mouthful of blood, and her body fell straight down. The Xuannv soul-suppressing bell turned into a ray of light and sank into the top of her head. Xiao Yu flew up in time to catch Mu Xia.

"Take the bodies of Palace Master Bingyuan and fellow Taoist Lu Yuanzi and leave the Sea Soul Palace!" The Lotus clone glanced at Master Wuluo Sword, "Master Wuluo Sword, don't you want to leave together?"

"I'll leave by myself." Master Wuluo turned into a ray of sword light and walked away. He had no intention of getting together with a few people. He only temporarily joined forces with the Lotus clones because of the external pressure from the Corpse Emperor.

The Ice Soul and Golden Scale Corpse King is indeed amazing, and he still escaped from such a dangerous situation.

Even if you are hit hard, you will still have the opportunity to make a comeback in the future. Without this biggest threat, and with him occupying another fragment of the sword tablet, would the other party take action against him? The Master of the Uro Sword had no confidence at all.

If the Lotus clone really takes action, the Wuluo Sword Master will not be able to resist it. The other party had this motive for the fragment of the Holy Soul Sword Monument.

The Lotus clone nodded, took Xiao Yu, Yiyang Immortal Lord and the others quickly left the Ice Corpse Lake.

The Immortal Lord sighed secretly. He originally thought that by gathering everyone's strength, he could get a fragment of the sword tablet by defeating the Corpse Queen.

It's just that God is not as good as man. At that time, the Lotus clone could only absorb the fragments of the sword tablet into its body. After a big battle, with the degree of integration of the sword's intention, it would be very difficult for the Lotus clone to take it out now.

This is probably because the opportunity has not come yet. The Lotus clone has already obtained seven fragments of the Holy Soul Sword Tablet. In this battle just now, before they were completely refined and fused, they had already exploded with such amazing combat power. By the time To what extent should it be completely refined?

In the Huangqing Hall, Ye Mei looked at the tree shadow in the small courtyard in surprise from time to time. During these more than 30,000 years, she had personally watched the tree shadow that Lu Xiaotian cultivated grow into a towering tree.

Ever since You Zhi brought Lu Xiaotian from the Demonic Abyss of Metamorphosis to the Huangqing Palace, Ye Mei had felt a sense of inscrutability when she first came into contact with Lu Xiaotian, and now it feels like a calm vast ocean to him.

Tens of thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye. In these years, in addition to the summons of the Wild Night Demon Lord, Xuelin, Diewu and several alchemy saints came to exchange alchemy methods.

I have never seen Lu Xiaotian meeting any outsiders at other times. It's like a stone sculpture sitting quietly in the courtyard.

Ye Mei had to admit that compared to other Demon Lords, Demon Emperors, and even Demon Lords, Lu Xiaotian also had a unique temperament that others could not imitate.

The only thing that puzzled Ye Mei was that except for Lu Xiaotian discussing alchemy with Xuelin, Diewu and others, and the Wild Night Demon Lord occasionally sending some materials to make alchemy, he had never seen Lu Xiaotian take the initiative to make alchemy at any other time. .

However, the yield rate of several fifth-level elixirs sent by Demon Lord Huangye is extremely high. No wonder Demon Lord values ​​them so much, and Xuelin, Diewu and several other elixir saints also respect them.

Lu Xiaotian, who was originally in a state of cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the endless night sky in the distance with emotion. A powerful aura shook towards the demon world.

"Has the battlefield of immortals and demons been opened?" Lu Xiaotian is someone who has been in and out of the battlefield of immortals and demons. From the current point of view, the area he passed through was only an inconspicuous corner of it, and it was not considered a big risk. In this way, being able to come out of it in the first place was somewhat of a matter of luck.

The auras of fairies, demons, ghosts, and evil spirits that shook out at this time were several times stronger than what Lu Xiaotian had experienced before.

Even though his cultivation level during the tens of thousands of years of quiet practice in the Huangqing Palace is no longer what it used to be and has greatly improved, Lu Xiaotian still feels a huge sense of threat.

In 30,000 years, although Lu Xiaotian's power of law has not been cultivated within Yuanshen, the accumulation of power of various laws in these years has been much thicker than before.

As his cultivation level continues to improve, the shadow of the fairy tree in Lu Xiaotian's body becomes more and more solid, and he has sensed the specific location of the magic mirror fairy tree. However, in his current situation, he cannot easily leave the Huangqing Palace.

The Demon Lord of Wild Night still needs him to refine elixirs and help him save Demon Concubine Qingli. But since the Seven-leaf Ice Heart Grass was damaged, refining the elixir has been delayed.

Lu Xiaotian was also happy to have some free time and was cultivating in the Huangqing Hall with peace of mind. If it wasn't for the Lord of Desolate Night summoning him, he would hardly leave the house.

Before Lu Xiaotian calmed down, the entire night sky became dim, and a rotten aura that could almost penetrate into people's souls surged forward.

The Huangqing Palace, which had been shrouded in darkness for tens of thousands of years, also fell into dusk.

"The dark yellow sun sets, and the gods and humans decline!" Lu Xiaotian suddenly stood up and looked at the strange phenomenon that appeared in the void with a surprised look on his face.

Not only his side, but the Qingguo Barrier, which had always been isolated from the outside world, was also dim.

The dragon tribe, the dragon wolf tribe, the stone tribe, the birch flame tribe, the lion-headed centipede monster and other races all looked at the endless void.

Whoosh, whoosh, countless demonic shadows flew to the buildings lined with Huangqing Palace, either looking at the strange changes in the void in surprise or fear.

"The powerful aura of decay, the reincarnation of the ages, and the death of immortals and demons together. After this disaster, I don't know how many powerful people will turn into a wisp of dust between heaven and earth." The poisonous body of the old poisonous soul was also startled.

"Era reincarnation? What's going on?" Lu Xiaotian was full of doubts.

Although his strength has improved quite quickly, after all, he has not sneaked into the immortal world for a long time. It is only fifty or sixty thousand years old now. He has heard that the catastrophe of the five declines of heaven and man when the immortal and demon battlefield opens will be far more severe than usual, but the era This is the first time I heard about reincarnation.

"Every time the battlefield of immortals and demons opens, it will inevitably be accompanied by the death of a large number of immortals, demons, ghosts, and monsters. The reincarnation of the era is the time when the decline of the five gods and humans is the most severe. Not to mention the demon king, it is the demon emperor who is in this unprecedented time. You may not be able to escape unscathed from the disaster.”

The old poisonous creature who was usually trapped in the Qingguo barrier and didn't care about anything, and was not even afraid of Lu Xiaotian's threat, was now full of fear in his tone.

"Boy, this time I help you escape from the plot of Lord Wild Night and let me out. I must prepare for this disaster in advance, otherwise I will most likely die in my current state."

"The strength of the previous seniors may not be able to survive?" Lu Xiaotian said in surprise.

"What do you know? What makes such a disaster so ugly is not just the strength of one's cultivation. Relatively speaking, those with high cultivation have a higher chance of survival, but the level of cultivation is not an absolute standard.

Even many people with high cultivation levels will encounter greater troubles. The most important point is to look at their own status and collect the things they need to overcome the tribulation.

The five declines of heaven and man are also a time of great strife. What we are fighting for is a glimmer of life. If we fail to fight, dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust, and everything will become empty. "

The anxiety in Lao Duwu's tone could not be concealed. If he hadn't known that Lu Xiaotian could not let him go at this time, he would have wanted to find a way out immediately.

But this idea was quickly given up. This is the Huangqing Palace. Lu Xiaotian released him, and in his condition he was no match for the Wild Night Demon Lord.

"Okay, if we can escape from the hands of the Desolate Night Demon Lord, I will let the seniors stay." Lu Xiaotian pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.

The strength of a strong man at the Demon Lord level is too terrifying. Even though Lu Xiaotian has advanced rapidly, just tens of thousands of years are far from enough to close the gap between the two sides.

Now that the intention of the Wild Night Demon Lord has been basically determined, Lu Xiaotian really has no chance of escaping without the help of Old Poisonous Man. There is nothing wrong with the other party taking this as a condition.

"Dongfang Dansheng, please come and see me quickly." As soon as Lu Xiaotian and Lao Duwu reached an agreement, a familiar voice reached his ears, it was the Wild Night Demon Lord!

Lu Xiaotian's figure flashed a few times and then reappeared in the main hall where the Wild Night Demon Lord was.

At this time, the desolate night demon's face was gloomy, making the three fourth-grade alchemy saints Xue Lin, Die Wu, and Wu Muqun in the hall, as well as the other twenty-seven third-grade alchemy saints, all remain as silent as cicadas, and did not dare to express their anger. .

"What does the Demon Lord want from me?" Lu Xiaotian naturally would not be completely overwhelmed by the momentum of the Wild Night Demon Lord like these ordinary alchemy saints.

"Originally I was still hesitant. After all, one leaf of the seven-leaf ice heart grass has been missing. The possibility of becoming a pill is extremely low. But time and time do not wait. If the pill cannot be made, I will have to trouble Dongfang Dansheng to enter the battlefield of immortals and demons with my army. ”

Desolate Night Demon Lord said in a deep voice, "How certain are you about refining this elixir, Dongfang Dansheng?"

"Although the alchemy recipe has been deduced many times, the entire alchemy process takes a very long time. It is closely related to the state of mind of each alchemist at the time and even the fluctuations in the outside world. There are too many variables and it is not something I can decide alone. Now I can only reply to Demon Lord and try my best."

Lu Xiaotian said truthfully, until now, the Wild Night Demon Lord has still not disclosed any information about him as a fifth-grade alchemy saint. Naturally, the other party has not doubted his ability and position for the time being.

"That's all, let's give it a try." Desolate Night Demon's face darkened, and after a while he decided to take the risk.

"Okay." Lu Xiaotian nodded directly, "Since the situation has changed, let's start today."

"Then I will be able to thank you, Dongfang Dansheng."

Over the years, he has guided Xuelin, Die Wu, and Wu Muqun in deriving elixir recipes, and guided the alchemy saints in setting up alchemy sites. At this time, they came to the Dan Palace specially built according to Chen Qingshu's requirements.

Just when Lu Xiaotian and all the Alchemy Saints arrived at the Alchemy Palace, Demon Lord Huang Ye flashed and arrived at the underground palace. The new Alchemy Formation here was not only connected to the Demonic Coffin where Demon Concubine Qingli was, but all the arrangements were similar to those of Lu Xiaotian. The Dan Palace built under his command is also exactly the same.

"I originally wanted to use a safer method, but I didn't expect that the battlefield of immortals and demons would reopen and the catastrophe of reincarnation would reappear, so the plan had to be advanced."

The Desolate Night Demon murmured to himself, and then looked at the location of the Alchemy Palace hosted by Lu Xiaotian. A murderous intent flashed across his eyes as cold as gems on a starry night.

At this time, in another alchemy hall, Lu Xiaotian and a group of alchemy saints were already in place.

Xuelin, Diewu, and Wu Muqun, three fourth-level alchemy saints, are on the second level of the Nine-turn Spiritual Pill Formation.

The other twenty-seven Alchemy Saints are on the third level.

Except for Lu Xiaotian, everyone else had three alchemy furnaces placed in front of them. The total number of eighty-one alchemy furnaces on the third floor was ninety-nine.

Xuelin and several fourth-level alchemy saints each have to control three sub-arrays, and after preliminary processing of the alchemy energy, they gradually gather it to Lu Xiaotian through the spirit-turning sub-array.

The alchemy recipe has been discussed many times. With Lu Xiaotian's order, thirty alchemy saints except him started to refine the alchemy together. The majestic alchemy energy gathered was so spectacular.