Become a Fairy

The earthy yellow halo around Zhao Tianliu's body flickered, and the figure was blurred for a while. The corner of Lu Xiaotian's mouth sneered, although Zhao Clan's illusion is miraculous, even now, if he doesn't use the real illusion ice pupil, it will take a lot of effort to distinguish it. But the wind giant is not an ordinary person. No matter how miraculous the illusion performed by Zhao Tianliu, it is also playing the piano against a cow.

And the individual strength of the wind-element golden man is equivalent to the joint strength of three true monks, how can Zhao Tianliu be able to stop it alone. When Zhao Tianfang saw the gust of saber energy rushing down, his expression changed immediately, and he was about to rescue him when the thunder giant swung his saber at the right moment, and thunder rolled in the air. Zhao Tianfang frowned, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only watch the gust of saber energy cut into the earth-yellow halo.

With a buzzing sound, the khaki-yellow halo disintegrated directly, revealing a huge earth ball in the middle. Inside the earth ball, it was Zhao Tianliu, who was holding the earth-type illusion mirror with his hands at this time, struggling to resist the attack from the Qingfeng giant's attack. down the long knife. Under the raging saber energy, the soil ball was covered with cracks, and the cracks were getting bigger and bigger, and Zhao Tianliu in the soil ball had already been drawn on his body by the subtle knife energy penetrated by the cracks. In a blink of an eye, there were several more holes on his body. Blood dripping.

"I'll count to three. If you are obsessed with your obsession, the Zhao clan will be expelled from now on. Three, two"

Lu Xiaotian was not slow in counting, Zhao Tianfang and others had cold sweat on their foreheads, and there were as many as eighteen golden figures in front of them, very much like the eighteen golden figures left by Emperor Qinling according to the rumors. At this time, only one of them was used, and the deputy head of the clan, Zhao Tianliu, had already been subdued. If there is no one to rescue, Zhao Tianliu's head will be lost in a moment. Zhao Tianliu's strength in the clan is second only to him. In other words, it only takes a moment for the other party to destroy their group of Nascent Soul cultivators. It is not a lie to destroy the Zhao family.

"Stop!" Zhao Tianfang shouted.

"Patriarch!" The others had a look of grief and indignation on their faces.

"I hand it over!" Zhao Tianfang stretched out his hand, and a fiery ancient mirror floated in front of him and flew towards Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and retracted the fire magic mirror. With a movement of his divine sense, the Qingfeng giant retracted his sword and stood still in the void. He stared at Zhao Tianliu covetously, if the situation was slightly wrong, it would be a thunderbolt immediately.

Zhao Tianliu looked ashamed, looked up to the sky and sighed, and handed over the earth magic mirror.

"There is also something that opens the illusion mirror." Lu Xiaotian went further.

"Wait a moment." Although Lu Xiaotian withdrew for the time being, Zhao Tianfang wouldn't look good if he forced the Zhao family like this. Immediately gave a few orders to a young man.

The young man turned into a ray of light and submerged into the jungle behind him. After about a cup of tea, he brought a storage bag over.

Lu Xiaotian took the storage bag, and his face was happy. There were four parts of the black metal-like juice inside, and one part could be used twice, which was enough for him to open the remaining five mirrors.

"This decisive battle against the ghost clan and the allied forces of the demon clan is an inescapable responsibility of the human race. Your Zhao clan has lived here for generations. It is unrealistic to want to be alone. Another branch of the Zhao clan advocates for the tiger, which is not tolerated by the human race. Afterwards, you will be liquidated. If you still want to continue the bloodline, you'd better straighten up your troops immediately and go to join the war, otherwise I will let you Zhao clan go today, and the Zhao clan will not be able to escape the disaster in the future." Before the words finished, Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng had already put away the eighteen golden men and drifted away.

Poof. Zhao Tianfang was extremely angry, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

"Patriarch!" A group of Nascent Soul cultivators surrounded Zhao Tianfang, whose body was crumbling.

"Pass down the order, rectify the manpower in the clan, prepare to go out, and attack the ghost clan together!" Zhao Tianfang didn't suffer serious injuries, but the only two ancient mirrors in the clan were forcibly taken away, and he was extremely angry for a while. kind of accident.

"Patriarch, is it really decided?" In contrast, Zhao Tianliu's situation is a little worse. Just now, he forcibly resisted the Qingfeng giant with his own strength. He consumed a lot of mana, and he was almost out of strength at this time.

"The silver-haired monk was right. If the Zhao clan didn't work hard in this battle with the ghost clan, they would definitely be abandoned by the human race afterwards. The opening time of the Lingxu Secret Realm is not short, and the Zhao clan will no longer be able to fight with the ghost clan." The world is isolated. Another branch of the Zhao clan has been doing evil for many years, if we don’t do anything, this account will also be charged on our heads. The Zhao clan has lost the ancient mirror of inheritance, and we can no longer lose the space for future survival.” Zhao Tianfang waved his hands weakly.

In a valley, eighteen golden men surrounded him, Lu Xiaotian sat cross-legged under the guard of eighteen golden men, and Xiang Qingcheng stood on a hilltop from a distance, looking at Lu Xiaotian who was sitting cross-legged under the blue sky.

Lu Xiaotian spread his palms, and took out the black metal-like juice that he forcibly obtained from the Wuyu Clan. He often stretched out his hands, and five gray stones transformed by illusion mirrors appeared. They looked ordinary, and if they were thrown on the ground For some unknown reason, even Lu Xiaotian would only regard it as an ordinary stone, but who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary stone is actually an ancient mirror inherited from the Zhao clan.

When he left the ice cave before, Lu Xiaotian had already sacrificed the soul of the Bichan old demon, and now there is nothing else to do except daily practice. Taking advantage of the rare calm before the war is approaching, it is the right time to refine the Seven Mirrors of Illusory Dao.

Lu Xiaotian smeared the black metal-like juice on one of the gray stones. Through this sap, the spiritual consciousness was easily immersed into the gray stone.

Amidst a brisk cheer, a vigorous green vitality emanated from the gray stone.

Through this exuberant vitality, Lu Xiaotian seems to be able to feel a vast jungle, full of greenery. This vast jungle is as real as it is illusory. At first glance, it is lifelike, but when you touch it, it turns into a phantom.

Wooden fantasy mirror!

The corners of Lu Xiaotian's mouth twitched slightly, and he continued to refine the second illusion mirror.

The golden magic mirror, followed by earth, fire, and the last piece of water mirror was refined, and Lu Xiaotian's body suddenly burst into light. The halo of gold, wood, water, fire and earth is gathered outside, and the two strange lights inside are distorted and intertwined, making it hard to see clearly. From these ancient mirrors, Lu Xiaotian could feel a long-lost cheer.

Xiang Qingcheng, who had already been seated on the top of the mountain for several days, suddenly opened his eyes, and only felt an unprecedented, powerful aura, centered on Lu Xiaotian, blowing around.

Between the heaven and the earth, the wind and the cloud are turbulent. Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth five kinds of spiritual energy crazily gather towards the five ancient mirrors of different colors surrounded by Lu Xiaotian. At this time, with Lu Xiaotian as the center, a five-color auspicious cloud formed. Only the moving mirror and the instant mirror remain unmoved in the middle. At this time, with Lu Xiaotian as the center, a spiritual power vortex has formed, and five different spiritual powers are intertwined.