Become a Fairy

"Saint!" These human immortals looked at Lu Xiaotian above the void with gratitude. Some of them were selected by Lu Xiaotian when he was walking around the immortal world to enter the Qingguo Barrier for training. These are the backbone, most of them have grown to the level of heavenly immortals, and there are even a few golden immortals.

Most of them are the descendants of the human race in the Qingguo Barrier. They have different generations. Most people follow the name of the Yeshi clan and call Lu Xiaotian a saint.

Lu Xiaotian was able to block a disaster for them, but Yang Yin Zun didn't care about the life and death of the lower-level tribesmen at all. The two were compared and judged.

"Go and get your own luck." Lu Xiaotian didn't pause and fought fiercely with Yang Yin Zun all the way away.

Yang Yin Zun is still somewhat afraid of the Daluo Jinxian-level powerhouses under Lu Xiaotian. Once they join forces, it will be difficult for him to completely resist them.

Lu Xiaotian didn't want the fight between the two sides to affect the lower-level tribesmen. They could be injured or even die in their own fighting and fighting, but it would be too uncomfortable to die in the aftermath of their level of fighting.

After absorbing the flesh and blood essence of the fourteen subordinates, Yang Yin Zun's momentum has climbed to its peak.

"Xue Luo Demon Cave!" Yang Yin Zun laughed ferociously, and suddenly the blood emitted by the demon mirror surged like a tide, encompassing all the surrounding void.

The mountain towering on the ground exploded directly, and a large amount of blood came out. Dust and grass flew up on the ground, revealing complicated lines. Blood spewed out from inside, forming a complicated and obscure formation, and Lu Xiaotian was instantly trapped in it.

"Haha, boy, you are too conceited. You dare to pursue me all the way in my territory. Now you are trapped in my blood cave demon-slaying formation. Let's see how I absorb the dragon energy from you."

Naturally, Yang Yin Zun didn’t really want to fight Lu Xiaotian fairly, but he didn’t expect Lu Xiaotian to be so cooperative.

"For your cooperation, I will give you a pleasure when I kill you. Blood Thorn Cage!"

The endless blood in the void condensed into blood-colored spikes, stabbing at Lu Xiaotian as fast as lightning.

Some of the tips have a hint of black gold, and they are even more sharp. Wherever they pass, a long crack is pierced into the void. Among the many blood-colored spikes, they can have an excellent concealment effect. .

With the blood dragon as the center, eight dragon shadows wandered back and forth, forming a dragon domain intertwined with the power of laws.

As soon as the ordinary blood thorn enters it, its speed gradually slows down, and after barely moving forward for a while, it automatically breaks apart.

Only ten blood piercings with a little black gold on the tips remained in the air.

The eight dragon shadows did not return to defense at this time. Instead, they all exhaled a dragon's breath and at the same time surrounded Yang Yin Zun.

Claw marks were scratched out one after another, and the intertwined claw marks were like a dragnet, tightly trapping Yang Yin Zun.

Yang Yinzun's eyes turned cold, and a gloomy sheep face faintly appeared on the branches behind him. The branches then struck in all directions, and danced in an airtight manner, blocking all eight dragon shadows at once. outside.

Lu Xiaotian, on the other hand, flexed his fingers and flicked, letting the remaining ten blood spurs continue to shoot out. Lu Xiaotian just flicked his fingers, ding, ding, ding, and hit the side of the blood thorns with a series of finger bullets, deflecting them.

When the ten powerful blood thorns were blocked from attacking frequently, Yang Yin Zun was shocked. Unknowingly, these blood thorns were roughly gathered together under Lu Xiaotian's blocking.

Before he could react, Lu Xiaotian turned his palm cover and covered all the ten blood thorns. Even if these blood thorns rushed left and right, they still could not break through. When he was caught and squeezed by his big hand, there was a burst of chirping and explosion inside. There was a loud sound, and at the same time, there was the whine of these bloody thorns.

Yang Yin Zun suddenly felt depressed and uncomfortable. These demonic weapons were the result of his many years of practice. Naturally, his master would not feel well if they were damaged one after another.

"What a trick! Let me destroy your dragon shadow!"

The Yang Yin Zun screamed loudly while being extremely angry. While constantly blocking the attacks of the claw marks, tree roots entangled themselves, forming a ferocious and huge sheep head.

The sheep's head was hundreds of feet tall, and when it opened its mouth, it swallowed thousands of miles with anger, biting out a huge gap in the space in front of it. Two of the eight dragon shadows were caught off guard and swallowed by him.

For an instant, Lu Xiaotian felt that the two dragon shadows of wood and earth had lost contact, and seemed to be completely isolated from the other space.

"This method is not weak." Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed with surprise. If a strong person of the same level was caught off guard and was swallowed by him and then counterattacked, he would probably be at a disadvantage.

Lu Xiaotian's consciousness moved slightly, and he had already sensed an imperceptible spatial fluctuation from behind.

"He can still use the power of space, but there are still traces of the spell cast. It seems that it is not entirely the result of his own practice. There should be some space treasure in his hand."

Lu Xiaotian has been stuck on the laws of space and time for a long time. He has fallen into a prolonged bottleneck period by relying on his own understanding alone. It would be good if he could have external stimulation.

Feeling something in his heart, Lu Xiaotian let a tree root from behind pierce his head. Just when he was about to hit his head, Lu Xiaotian turned his head slightly, and the sharp tree root pierced his ear.

The corners of Yang Yin Zun's mouth twitched slightly. Just when he thought his sneak attack was about to succeed, he felt a thump in his heart.

Lu Xiaotian had already raised his hand to grab his shoulder, and held the root of the tree directly in his hand. Before he could react too much, the holy flame of Nirvana spread directly to the roots of the tree and started burning.

This tree root was also refined by Yang Yin Zun using a large amount of treasures and taking countless years. It is not so easy to be destroyed. However, the holy flame of Nirvana also made Yang Yin Zun twitch the corner of his mouth in pain. Then Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and shook it. Under the violent tug, the roots of the tree were broken.

"Bastard, you will die without a burial place today." Stealing the chicken failed and lost the rice. Yang Yin Zun was extremely angry. He still used the space method to sneak attack Lu Xiaotian with some disbelief. After being frustrated twice in succession, Yang Yin Zun Taking a deep breath, I accepted the fact that this method would not work at all.

The damaged tree roots grew back, and the giant tree was covered with oval-shaped fruits. A gloomy and smiling sheep face appeared in each fruit, and then quickly fell off, turning into sheep heads flying towards Lu Xiaotian with a fierce smile.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm to hold it, and the Dragon Soul Flying Sword slowly galloped forward. Sword shadows separated from it, and in a blink of an eye, the sword shadows filled the entire space. The sternly smiling sheep heads wherever they passed were all cut in half.

The shrill screams came one after another, and the densely packed sheep heads looked extremely ferocious, but they did not pose much threat to Lu Xiaotian.

"What a powerful soul-slaying sword. No wonder you want to lead your troops to attack Yuntian Lake. It turns out that you are here for the Yuntian Soul Amber. But my blood-yin demon-slaying formation is not a vegetarian."

A look of understanding appeared in Yang Yin Zun's eyes. He stretched out his hand and a blood jade Ruyi appeared in his palm. The blood jade melted away as desired, and together with the chopped sheep head, it mixed with the blood in the formation.

One after another, demon-like roars came from the depths of the ground. In the thick blood-colored mist, powerful black-armored goat-headed monsters emerged from the blood. There were thirty-six giant monsters, each holding a hand. Long ax.

Thirty-six long axes were raised into the void. In an instant, the entire formation became extremely cold inside and outside. Thick clouds gathered in the void, and blood-colored snowflakes fell.

After a moment, ice blocks several feet in size hit him head and face.

Once the formation was activated, the area with a radius of thousands of miles was completely controlled by Yang Yin Zun. This was also the basis for his confidence in a showdown with Lu Xiaotian.

However, it was only by absorbing fourteen Daluo Jinxian-level subordinates that he could launch this formation calmly. Otherwise, if it were really considered, with the strength shown by Lu Xiaotian now, this formation alone would not be able to completely defeat him.

If I really activate this formation at my own expense, I am afraid that if I am weak, I will be killed by Lu Xiaotian on the spot.

Although Lu Xiaotian is acting extremely strong now, only the eight giant dragons of the opponent can form a complete dragon domain. Now that he has swallowed two dragons, the entire dragon domain is incomplete, revealing a huge gap.

Even if there is no flaw, Yang Yin Zun is confident that he can use the power of the formation to forcefully break through the opponent's defense, let alone now.

Bang bang bang, dense bloody hail fell down on his head and face without any gaps.

Countless sword shadows slashed, and all the big ice blocks in their path were chopped off.

The blood-colored dragon shadow with the most powerful aura is always wandering around Lu Xiaotian.

Wen Tingdao, Wen Yan, Heilong, Ao Ming and others led the dragon army to fight all the way. The opponent lacked enough strong men of the same level to take charge. Even though the Yangtai clan was extremely fierce and stubborn, the gap in strength could not be made up by hard fighting alone.

As the casualties among the Golden Immortal-level warriors of the Yanggu clan gradually increased, the entire Yanggu army was forced to retreat steadily.

Since the war situation will no longer repeat itself, Wen Tingdao, Wen Yan and other mainstays in the dragon clan are naturally concerned about Lu Xiaotian's safety.

It's one thing for Lu Xiaotianping to have confidence again. There are always confident people in this world. Those who are good at swimming will drown in water, and those who are good at fighting will be killed by soldiers.

Even for themselves, every one of them who has cultivated to this level has absolute belief in themselves.

As long as they are not facing an enemy with a higher level than themselves, they are confident that they can win in a single battle. But when it comes to actual fighting, the problem cannot be solved by just having confidence.

For example, the Yangtze clan in front of them supports their fighting spirit. In addition to the innate ferocity and tenacity in their blood, there is also the confidence built up by having been here for generations and repelling countless powerful enemies.

Even so, they were still defeated steadily.

As the co-master of the Qingguo Realm, Lu Xiaotian is naturally confident in defeating all enemies with comparable realms. Without this ambition, he would not be able to lead them to where they are now.

None of Wen Tingdao was weak, and he could vaguely see that the powerful Daluo Jinxian who had been suppressed by the fourteen Sheep tribes before seemed to have become the food of Lord Sheep Yin.

Although Yang Yin Zun killed and injured more than a dozen of his subordinates with great potential, his own strength has also been greatly improved.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lu Xiaotian is already trapped in the formation, and he still has to face Yang Yin Zun, a powerful guy. The situation is dangerous and changeable, and there is no room for carelessness. Once anything unusual happens to Lu Xiaotian, they will lead their troops into the formation.

Even if the opponent's formation is excellent, they will never be able to withstand the joint efforts of the Dragon Clan and the Dragon Wolf Cavalry to strangle them.

At this time, nearly 20,000 dragons and 100,000 dragon riders have arrived around the formation. Although the army of the Yangchu clan is also swarming in, other dragon clans, dragon wolf riders, monk soldiers, etc. are also coming over one after another. As long as they are willing, they can attack Yang Yin Zun's formation at any time after paying a certain price.

"A bunch of useless people." Yang Yinzun, who was controlling the formation at this time, was naturally aware of the situation outside. But he was not unprepared for this situation.

It's not that easy to break his current killing pattern. At this time, the tree roots rooted in the ground breed a large number of corpse eggs, stimulating their potential. Using the catalytic method, these corpse eggs can hatch into an army of corpse sheep in the shortest possible time.

Originally, Yang Yin Zun wanted to use these to form an army that was absolutely loyal to him. The Yang Chu clan was not limited to their Yuntian Cave Realm, there were also many powerful tribes in other places.

Several of his subordinates have private contacts with other tribal leaders, and Yang Yin Zun has known about this for a long time.

It was heartbreaking to use all the back-ups he had prepared at this time, but for a dragon whose bloodline was so pure and powerful, as long as he could kill it, he could make up for any loss no matter how big it was.

As long as his cultivation reaches a higher level, no matter how many ants are killed or injured, it doesn't matter.

He had long seen that the dragon clan in front of him came for Yuntian Soul Amber, and the two sides were fighting each other. Even if the tribesmen suffered greater losses, as long as he succeeded and ordered a retreat, they would be able to contain most of them after they were defeated.

All factors have been taken into consideration, and it is completely worth it to kill Lu Xiaotian in front of him.

It’s just that Yang Yinzun thought he had calculated everything except that he would not be able to defeat Lu Xiaotian.

The attack on Lu Xiaotian at this time was not without violence, but Lu Xiaotian always stood on the spot without moving. The remaining six dragon shadows had covered most of the attacks and posed a great threat to him. As for the one above Lu Xiaotian's head, The most powerful blood-colored dragon shadow was always hovering above his head without moving.

As time went by, something bad began to rise in Yang Yinzun's heart. After fighting until now, he couldn't see any signs of Lu Xiaotian losing strength. This is obviously unreasonable.

He can maintain such high-intensity attacks mostly by relying on the power of formations. Otherwise, it would be difficult to continue the attack until now, and there would inevitably be a break in the middle.

It stands to reason that even if Lu Xiaotian is stronger than him, he will not be able to persist until now without any difficulty. But the other party just did it.

Buzz! Countless blood-colored ice cubes gathered together above Lu Xiaotian's head, forming a huge blood-colored ice peak that went straight into the clouds to suppress it.

At this time, the shadow of the blood dragon hovering above Lu Xiaotian's head unhurriedly stretched out a claw, boom! The ice peak exploded into powder, and the blood-colored dragon shadow glanced at Yang Yin Zun with a cold and majestic look, which made the other party's heart beat fast. The power of the blood-colored dragon shadow was beyond his expectation. (End of chapter)