Become a Fairy

The Tianmu Thirty-Six Altar is guarded by forces sent by various dragon tribes, but the Tianmu Thirty-Six Altar has to take into account the seal of the entire secret realm, and the area it guards is too broad, and it is common for other monsters to take advantage of it It's just that most of the time, before the other monsters have caused enough damage, they have been wiped out by the power of the dragon.

But now this time it was clear that the momentum was not small, and Wen Kaishan's complexion changed drastically after hearing the words, and he left directly. Lu Xiaotian naturally left Chuan Gong Hall accordingly.

Leaving the Gong Chuan Temple, you can see the busy figure of the Wenkaishan tribe. Lu Xiaotian, who has competed with Lu Xiaotian before, also knows some of the Celestial Dragon Clan. On the contrary, Lu Xiaotian, the guest, is very leisurely.

The tall and handsome Sainty watched Lu Xiaotian pass by with dark eyes.

"What's the matter?" Wen Yiyi, with a square face, flew over, seeing something wrong in Shun Tian's eyes.

"It's nothing, I just happened to see that foreign Ying Feng passing by here. According to my opinion, Wen Yan will invite Ying Feng to go with her this time. You are assigned to Wen Yan's side. For this foreign dragon You have to be careful." Shuntian shook his head, he had also made a move in the arena competition a few years ago, and Shuntian, who was originally confident, fell a big somersault in Lu Xiaotian's hands.

"I'll be careful." Wen Yi nodded.

Lu Xiaotian passed by here, and Lu Xiaotian naturally noticed Shuntian's extremely targeted eyes. In terms of blood, it is estimated that there are very few dragons in the entire secret territory who can compare with Wen Yan, the five-clawed golden dragon. However, compared with Wen Yan, Shuntian has practiced for a longer time and has much deeper savings. On the contrary, his strength is stronger. When he entered the arena and fought with Lu Xiaotian, the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, and finally Lu Xiaotian hit him with a land mark. The Destroying Mountain Dragon Seal was blown off the ring.

Losing at the hands of an outsider like Lu Xiaotian made Shuntian, who is not very broad-minded, very uncomfortable, and his hostility towards Lu Xiaotian naturally became stronger.

Lu Xiaotian didn't care too much about this. In the battle of the Rising Dragon Conference, there were no less than five fingers of Celestial-level dragons like Shuntian who were dissatisfied with him. He couldn't manage it even if he wanted to. The power of the dragon totem used is obviously beyond his current realm, otherwise some dragons like Shuntian will be subdued.

"Brother Ying, do you want to follow me to the Tianmu Thirty-Six Altar?" Wen Yan, who had gone back and forth, sent an invitation to Lu Xiaotian when she passed by with dozens of Dragon Clan.

"Alright." Lu Xiaotian nodded, the tribes in Wenkaishan have already exchanged exercises, and there are hundreds of pills. In addition, there are some refining methods assisted by dragon soldiers. Lu Xiaotian did not come to this secret realm for pure cultivation, otherwise it would be better to stay outside in the Dragon Palace sea area. Since the Mu Thirty-six Altar has decided to roughly seal the entire secret realm , there must be something extraordinary about it, and if we have the opportunity to see it now, it is naturally not to be missed. If Wen Yan doesn't invite him, he really can't take the initiative to go there, so as not to violate the taboo among the dragon clan in the secret realm.

Although there is no lack of Wen Kaishan's careful thinking, if Wen Kaishan asks him to help, he will naturally pay more benefits, but Wen Yan invites him, but it will increase the friendship between peers, even if some benefits are given afterwards. It can also cost less, and Lu Xiaotian will not point out this.

Hearing that Lu Xiaotian agreed to come down, Wen Yan showed a smile. The two fairy-level Dragon Clan Wen Yiyi behind her had met before, and the other Wen Ting was somewhat similar to Wen Yan, and greeted Lu Xiaotian gracefully.

After getting to know each other, Lu Xiaotian followed the thirty-three dragons to Tianmu thirty-six altars. Wen Yan, Wen Ting, and Wen Yi are all celestial dragons, among which Wen Yan is the strongest, Wen Yi is the second, and Wen Ting is the last.

The other 30 Xuanxian-level dragons can form the weeping blood dragon sound formation in the dragon battle formation. This time, Lu Xiaotian has this battle formation in the formation exchanged by the opponent's Gonggong Hall. It is performed by thirty Xuanxian-level dragons, and its power is unpredictable. According to the formation, it is no problem to trap several heavenly-level powerhouses. If there is a chance, Lu Xiaotian would like to see it for himself.

Together with dozens of dragons, we rushed for several months before arriving at a place where water, swamps and blue sky are connected. The low-lying swamps between the rolling mountains are like pearls inlaid in the mountains. From time to time, monster aura of different strengths and weaknesses invaded, reminding Lu Xiaotian that this area is not as peaceful as it seems.

Wen Yan held a gray stone plate in her hand, and her pretty white face was full of dignity, "According to the previous direction, we are going to the Eleven Mu Wolf Altar, but now the spirit plate is out of control, and the approximate location can no longer be displayed. The Mu Lao Altar should have been invaded or covered by evil spirits, everyone be careful and avoid being taken advantage of by evil spirits!"

Lu Xiaotian looked around and said softly, "They've already arrived."

Wen Yan, Wen Yiyi, and Wen Ting, the three Heavenly Immortal Dragon Clans, were taken aback immediately. They hadn't found anything strange yet, but Lu Xiaotian's voice fell slightly, and from the star-studded lake in the distance, strange waves began to float out. head corpse.

It is also the headless white corpse of the Shunli clan, but this is the Liying headless corpse, which is even more strange than the ordinary headless white corpse.

"There are so many quinoa shadows hidden." Wen Yan's several fairy-level dragons suddenly looked unhappy. Unknowingly, so many shadows and headless corpses formed an encirclement circle, even if the encirclement circle is not so complete, it can still have a head start for the dragons present.

"Wen Yan, give back my brother's life!" A dozen or so headless corpses gathered together, and the corpses began to materialize, and a cold female voice came from inside.

"Thirteen shadows, Kui Ling!" Wen Yiyi stared at the corpse, as if he had recognized the origin of the corpse, and his complexion changed again.

"Leave these thirteen shadows to me, and you take other clansmen to rush out before the other party is trapped." Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly. The proportion of Jinxian-level powerhouses in this secret territory is not high, but there are many, and Lu Xiaotian also Therefore, most of the primordial spirit has been shrunk, but even if it is only a very small part, the vigilance is not comparable to that of an ordinary immortal-level powerhouse. Now he is surrounded by inexplicable things. It seems that things are more complicated than he imagined. It's not just a matter of his own lack of vigilance.

But for now, let's break out of the siege of these corpse monsters first. The fact that the headless white corpse Shunli clan can quietly surround them, this dragon clan, at least shows that the opponent's penetration of the Mu Thirty-six Altar on this day is better than imagined. It's more serious.

"It's up to you!" The headless white corpse composed of thirteen shadows snorted coldly, and the shadow at its navel suddenly burst out a beam of gray corpse light to stab Lu Xiaotian.