Become a Fairy

Just when Xuanyan Ghost King, Cangming Ghost King, Ice Corpse Demon Bahan, the one-eyed old man of the Zhao clan Zhao Zhen, Su Qing and their entourage passed through the gray mask one after another, Lu Xiaotian was already hundreds of miles away.

The weird black water was isolated by the gray mask, so there was no need to use mana to resist the suction force of the black water at this time. It's just that the rocky surface is undulating. The ground is moving, and one after another, short or towering solitary fronts are constantly rushing from the ground, springing up like mushrooms after a rain. Some of them are tall and straight mountains, together with the corroded buildings after the black water recedes, forming a rough world.

"It's a great handwriting. The ancient monks built the fairy city among these mountains. These mountains turned out to be a natural formation!" See the extraordinary place here. These mountains seem to be scattered and unremarkable, but they have the purpose of changing the day. Perhaps what one sees from a condescending height is one situation, and after falling into it, another appearance. If it is not someone who is familiar with this formation, once in, it will not be easy to get out.

"It's no wonder that the fragments of Dinghuang Cauldron just flew to this area and fell and disappeared. It turned out that the large formation left by this ancient monk was causing trouble, extracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Under this fairy city, there must be one, or even several precious ones. Extreme spiritual veins, otherwise it is not enough to support the operation of this large formation so far. Even if the large spiritual veins have not been developed, they also have a certain recovery ability." Lu Xiaotian touched his chin, and his spiritual sense sensed several powerful auras is approaching.

"Two fists can't beat four hands, let's avoid the edge first." Lu Xiaotian's figure flashed, and he fell down sharply.

"What a powerful illusion!" Lu Xiaotian landed on the ground, and found that the place he was in was completely different from the scene he saw from above. Those majestic mountains and ancient buildings corroded by black water turned out to be real illusions. It wasn't until after landing that Lu Xiaocai suddenly woke up. If you talk about illusion, this world is respected by people from the Zhao clan. But the illusion has its limits after all, it is extremely difficult for monks of the same level to detect it. Lu Xiaotian thinks that the level of a great monk, when it comes to the primordial spirit, it is difficult to find someone who is similar to him. It would be a bit outrageous to want to use illusion so that I can't feel the slightest abnormality. But after falling to the ground, Lu Xiaotian discovered that the facts were far more shocking than he had imagined. This method of covering up the sky and the sun was not just about deceiving one person. Instead, it covers a piece of heaven and earth.

Such handwriting has far exceeded Lu Xiaotian's understanding of illusion.

Looking around, everything around seemed to have encountered a catastrophe that destroyed the world. In the eye, a huge demon corpse with a height of more than ten feet has been beheaded. Due to the age, only a white skeleton is left of this huge demon corpse, covered with dust.

In another place, there is a relatively well-preserved purple centipede corpse. In the middle of each carapace of the centipede corpse, the complex texture roughly forms a thunderbolt-shaped mark.

"Thunderbeard centipede with fourteen pairs of legs!" Lu Xiaotian squirmed unconsciously in his throat. The thunder-beard centipede has long been extinct in this world, but its vicious name has been passed down to this day by ancient monks in the biographies. According to the records, the thunder beard centipede was already a third-order monster when it was born. Correspondingly, there are three pairs of feet at birth, and a new pair of feet will grow every time one level of cultivation is raised. And the thunder-beard centipede in front of him has reached an astonishing fourteen pairs of legs. Doesn't it mean that this monster has reached the fourteenth level, a terrifying state in the middle stage of transformation!

But it is such a monster whose strength has reached the middle stage of transformation. The extremely hard carapace on its body is covered with many fine lines, and a large area of ​​the brain has collapsed. Judging from the naked eye, it can be seen that it is a deer. Hoof footprints.

As for the huge demon corpse that had lost its head, a gust of evil wind blew by, and the dust agglomerated from years of weathering fell off the white skeleton, revealing the pale golden skeleton inside.

After identifying the origin of this monster, Lu Xiaotian couldn't even breathe as smoothly as usual.

Also there was an ancient monster in ancient times, the sabre-toothed dragon! Possesses a trace of dragon blood. As the cultivation level of this saber-toothed long-necked dragon increases, some changes will appear in its body, and its physical body is extraordinarily strong. With the improvement of cultivation level, it is said that the color of its bones will change from white bones to gray bones, silver bones, and gold bones! As for the golden bone in front of him, according to records, its strength is at least that of a monster of the fourteenth rank, which is equivalent to the middle stage of transforming gods.

"True Illusionary Ice Pupils!" Lu Xiaotian moved his consciousness and used the magic beads in his body. An icy breath circulated and reached the center of the eyebrows, and a fixed eye opened directly from the center of the eyebrows. When entering the eyes, the saber-toothed long-necked dragon and the wreckage of the thunder-beard centipede were no different.

Looking around, there are huge valleys and ravines in the distance. The surrounding mountain fronts are sharp and angular. Some walls stand thousands of feet high, and the fracture is as flat as a knife. Some two towering peaks are no more than half a foot apart. Oddly shaped.

Just paying attention, Lu Xiaotian immediately rolled his eyes.

This mountain standing thousands of feet high was cut out by a single sword! With a movement of Lu Xiaotian's body, he flew into the air, condescending, overlooking the surrounding situation on his chest. Only then did they discover that these ravines and valleys had obvious traces left by swords.

Farther away, a large number of huge bone warships, flying spirits, and Feihong-class battle-like skeletons were completely scattered, or half of them were inserted obliquely on the ground.

In the distance, there is a towering mountain with no damage on all sides, and a big hole with a diameter of Zhang Xu is broken in the middle. It is hundreds of feet deep. There are also such holes in the surrounding ground.

There is also a Dique Gu Niu demon with a height of tens of feet, a body like a mountain, and a heavy armor with the head of a cow, holding a huge crystal black iron chain in his hand. The incomparably thick crystal black iron chain was dragged from the hands of the Earth Que Niu Yao, who had already lost its vitality, to the ground, and a large hole with a diameter of about ten feet appeared on the chest as thick as a mountain, penetrating from the chest to the back.

It seemed that the Earth Que Cricket Bull Demon had completely destroyed its vitality by this fatal blow. After falling, its corpse stood here like this for countless years.

"The place where the boats are broken, this is the place where the boats are burned!" Although Lu Xiaotian was usually calm, he couldn't help muttering to himself when he saw the mess left by the battle of the giant deer.

The monster, human, ghost, and demon powerhouses attacked the dragon and deer together, and along the way, there were no less than a dozen skeletons of the fallen monster, ghost, and demon powerhouses in front of them.

The power of landslides and ground cracks is nothing more than that.

Lu Xiaotian was immersed in the ruins after the ancient war, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He let out a long breath, since he was promoted to the Soul War Yuanzhu, he practiced the "Soul Melting Dafa" and with the help of this method, he unexpectedly comprehended the true meaning of blood, which is no less than the true meaning of the five elements, Lu Xiaotian has a kind of greatness in the world. , The arrogance that can't go anywhere. And at this time, Lu Xiaotian felt another kind of awe of power.