Become a Fairy

"Rings." Deep in the void, surrounded by nine rounds of purple sun, a string of wind chimes trembled violently. The sound waves oscillated from the string of wind chimes gathered into a faint dragon shadow.

"The dragon bell is ringing, and the sound of the dragon is heading north. It seems that there is a dragon coming and going." Between the nine rounds of purple sun, a faint figure appeared.

Then five cyan figures also flashed from different directions.

"This Dragon Niao is probably Dongfang Dansheng. His cultivation is astounding to the heavens and the earth, and he already has the strength to kill a strong person in the Yuan Shen Demon Realm.

In addition, he has an elite dragon army of more than 50,000 under his command. Even the 50,000 dragon army may be just a part of his command.

Now that this situation has become a reality, if you want to kill it, you must be prepared to kill at least 50,000 dragon elites at the same time. "The green figure at the head said solemnly.

"Is there any news about Dongfang Alchemy Saint from the Demon Realm?"

"No, since Dongfang Dansheng led the Dragon Clan army to fight out of the Huangqing Demon Palace, he has lost track of him. The other party should have entered a secret realm somewhere and isolated his own breath. As for the tens of thousands of Dragon Clan, most of them have hidden under his control. It’s gone inside the space.”

The tone of the leader's cyan dragon shadow was full of distress. Lu Xiaotian alone was too powerful to deal with it. Although the Honghao Heavenly Court has suffered many disasters and suffered great losses in recent years, the main loss was still the power on the side of the Xuanyong battlefield.

The actual loss of power mobilized from the other side of the battlefield is still only a very small part compared to the entire Honghao Heavenly Court.

It's just that it's too laborious to lead an army to find people on the battlefield of immortals and demons. The key is that it lacks flexibility in mobilizing an army. It is estimated that Lu Xiaotian will have escaped by then.

But if there are too few people chasing him, even if he catches Lu Xiaotian, let alone killing his opponent, it is a matter of uncertainty whether he can escape alive from the killing force of his elite dragon army.

"There's no need to go to such trouble. I've asked Hongyuan to activate the Forbidden Sky Sumeru Ring, but there's no need to send out an army." The figure between the Nine Purple Suns said softly.

"Forbidden Sky Sumeru Ring? As long as we get this thing to seal the space of Dongfang Alchemy Saint, it's not difficult to capture him." The eyes of the leading figure suddenly widened, and his gaze was like lightning.

"In that case, let's continue to look for Dongfang Dansheng in the direction pointed by Chang Long Ling." The voice of the figure in the Nine Wheels of Purple Yang was solemn, "This son not only brought huge losses to our Xunlong Division, but also caused heavy casualties to the Heavenly Court. , if it is allowed to develop, it will become a serious problem in heaven. This time it will be a success in one fell swoop!"

The Golden Gu Demon Monk has reached the final stage of his promotion. They also have a general understanding of the mysteries of the law and the process of entering the soul. The last step is also very attractive to Wen Yan.

But after feeling this unprecedented powerful dragon aura, they looked at each other and then rushed towards the direction of Lu Xiaotian.

Yanji was also surprised by the aura coming out of Lu Xiaotian at this time, "This is the power of the dragon soul stored in the bloodline of a real dragon. It is truly the only thing I have ever seen in my life.

The body of a mere Daluo Golden Immortal can hold even more souls than me. This boy has such terrifying potential. It seems that this boy does have hope to become a Heavenly Dragon, and may even be the most powerful Heavenly Dragon that surpasses all the Heavenly Emperors! "

Yanji took one step forward and arrived at the area where Lu Xiaotian's light and shadow clone was located. Just in time to see the bloody dragon shadow.

At this time, after Wen Yan, Zi Luo, and Wen He arrived, other powerful dragon clans also arrived one after another. Compared with the advancement of the Golden Gu Demon Monk, Lu Xiaotian, as the master of the dragons, his breakthrough in strength was more difficult for many powerful dragon clans. It has more reference significance for readers.

"The true dragon bloodline is born from the fate of heaven and earth. It is the most mysterious and inheritable bloodline secret. It is also the strongest bloodline of the dragon clan. It seems that the rumors are true." As a five-clawed golden dragon, Wen Yan looked at the powerful one in the void. Even the blood-colored dragon shadow, which had an inexplicable intimidating power towards her five-clawed golden dragon, couldn't help but murmur to himself.

The power of blood law, like ice wind and thunder, is superior to the ordinary secrets of the Five Elements Law. But there is another secret of bloodline. The strength of bloodline power varies from person to person. The weak one may even become a burden, while the strong one can soar up to the sky.

The secret of blood in Lu Xiaotian's body has never been perfected after these years of practice, but it is also in the process of continuous improvement.

At this time, all the tribes under the battlefield were fighting hard. Affected by this bloody killing and the aura of endless desire, they were also stimulated by the impact of the golden Gu Demon Monk on the realm of the body of the soul.

The secrets of bloodline that have been cultivated for many years are finally completed at this moment. At this time, Lu Xiaotian's law dragon body is truly complete, and many laws and secrets are entering and exiting the dragon's body.

At this moment, Lu Xiaotian's body also merged with the light and shadow clone, and the momentum of the bloody dragon shadow rose again in an instant. A terrifying coercion enveloped it.

No matter it was the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Wolf, Hua Yan, or the Shale Clan, they all surrendered from the bottom of their hearts under this pressure.

And the Yanggu tribe army that is fighting fiercely is also panic from the depths of their souls. Even their leader Yang Yinzun, in the process of unifying many Yanggu tribes in Yuntian Cave Realm, also killed some tribe branches with blood flowing. Oars, numerous casualties.

The name of Yang Yin Lord has reached the point of being frightening in the Yuntian Cave Realm, but the reputation of Yang Yin Lord is maintained by killing and madly torturing people.

The endless dragon power in front of him is the kind of suppression that comes from blood.

It was the mighty coercion formed by Lu Xiaotian's boundless fighting spirit on his journey to becoming a dragon integrated into his blood.

In the distance, behind the Yangtze Clan army, billowing clouds rolled in, revealing a huge sheep head with cold and cold eyes.

The other party stared closely at the nine dragon shadows circling in the void and Lu Xiaotian himself surrounded by the dragon shadows, with greed in his eyes.

This time the dragon clan is hiding the Yuntian Soul Amber in Yuntian Lake. This thing has a big effect on Yang Yin Zun, but it is not enough to fight for it.

The killing with the dragon army could originally be controlled within a certain range. As long as the opponent takes away the Yuntian Soul Amber, the killing can be controlled within a certain range.

Compared with fighting against the Dragon Clan like this, where the Dragon and Wolf Cavalry face off head-on, it would undoubtedly be much easier for the Sheep Tuo Clan to huddle in their own lair and defend based on the geographical location. At least the casualties would not be as heavy as before.

If he can't retreat, the Dragon Clan army will definitely not attack the Sheep Clan's lair easily. But in this way, his idea of ​​collecting dragon blood naturally came to nothing.

Most of the tribes were killed and injured here. Yang Yinzun thought that as long as he could improve his cultivation further, he could conquer more tribes in other places in the fairy and demon battlefield. The losses of others were not important, as long as he himself could benefit from it. Earn it.

During this period of time, while the Yangchu clan had suffered heavy casualties, they also grabbed some dragon corpses. It has some effect on Yin Zun, but it is far from enough.

The realm of the dragon that was killed was too low. Zhu Yinzun had always been quite afraid of Lu Xiaotian, and he had hesitated before to take action.

Now Lu Xiaotian sees that his strength is about to rise to a new level, and Yin Zun thinks to himself that if he doesn't take action, he may not have the chance to deal with this person in the future.

After hesitating for a while, I still couldn't restrain my greed and decided to come over and give it a try.

As for the sudden appearance of a beautiful girl in Lu Xiaotian's team, Yang Yinzun's strength would naturally not be able to tell the depth of the beautiful girl, otherwise he would not dare to show up even if he had the courage to do so, or he would have fled long ago.

"You still dare to come under such circumstances?" Lu Xiaotian has long sensed the existence of Yang Yin Zun, but the opponent has been shrinking behind the Yang Chu army. Even if he wants to fight with him, he will face many difficulties.

According to Lu Xiaotian's idea, even if Yang Yinzun wanted to take action, he would have to do it before he suppressed the opponent's fourteen Daluo Jinxian-level tribesmen.

Without these capable subordinates to lead the tribal army, even if Yang Yinzun is stronger than him in the confrontation between the two armies, he will not be able to escape defeat in the end.

But the other party just did this, and there were all kinds of weirdness in his behavior.

"Of course I have my reasons for choosing this time to come. Only by defeating the enemy's front can we completely defeat your dragon army!"

The upper body of Yang Yin Zun emerged from the clouds, reaching a height of more than a hundred feet. The black robe behind him was billowing in the clouds.

There was a burst of ridicule and sharpness, which made Wen Tingdao and other Da Luo Jinxian level dragons couldn't help but feel their heads hurting and scream one after another.

"You each go and lead the army. My dragon bloodline was obtained from battles and killings, and only in battles can I realize its essence. This is the time to defeat the Sheep Clan." The phantom of the blood dragon in front of Lu Xiaotian With a roar, the rolling dragon sound directly suppressed the sharp scream.

"Yes, Dragon Lord!"

Zhu Yuqing, Ye Tong, Ye Jian and other strong men took orders one after another.

At this time, Yang Yin Zun personally took action, and the morale of the Yang Chu clan was also greatly stimulated. The opponent has been here for a long time, and the strength of a single elite is only inferior to that of the dragon clan under Lu Xiaotian, and even more powerful than the dragon and wolf cavalry. Powerful. And the scale is beyond imagination.

In such a fierce and chaotic battle, Lu Xiaotian was not allowed to have too many reservations. Lu Xiaotian's purpose was to let the major races in the Qingguo Barrier get enough experience. Deaths and injuries to a certain extent were unavoidable, but they were never allowed to bear it wantonly. Excessive losses damage your vitality.

At this time, there is a decisive battle with the Yangtze clan. Even if Lu Xiaotian does not participate deeply in the melee below, at least he can no longer restrain a group of Da Luo Jinxian level people.

Moreover, because of the perfection of the mysteries of his bloodline, these tribesmen also urgently need a hearty killing to gain a deeper understanding.

boom! Wen Tingdao stood on the huge waves. The water behind him was like a vast ocean.

After one strike, Wen Tingdao's sword force had already melted into the vast ocean. The waves were like a giant sword splitting the sky, and the force was like a vast ocean. It hit the fierce and intimidating Yang Tuo Clan army on the opposite side with unstoppable force.

Wherever they passed, hundreds of warriors from the Yangtuan clan were thrown into the void by the waves, or were directly swept into the undercurrent. Then he was completely killed by the sword intent contained in it.

"It would be great if you just step aside and compete with us." The black dragon smiled solemnly, and with a thought, the dragon souls and flying swords formed like locusts. In the midst of the raging going on, the sheepskin clan fell to the ground with their eyes wandering.

After many Daluo Jinxian-level powerhouses entered the enemy formation, even without Lu Xiaotian's participation, they still steadily suppressed the momentum of the Yangtze clan army.

At this time, several powerful men of the same rank and with good strength emerged from behind the Yangchu clan, but compared to the number and scale of the Daluo Jinxian-level dragon clan here, they were still far behind.

The original strength was not as good as Wen Tingdao, Black Dragon, Wen Yan and many other dragon clans, not to mention that at this time, Wen Tingdao and other strong men exploded under the stimulation of Lu Xiaotian's bloodline mystery.

However, the Sheep Scale clan is also very ferocious. Even if they are always at a disadvantage, they still come back one after another, and the fighting between the two sides will not stop for a while.

Lu Xiaotian's power of bloodline laws has been completely perfected, and all twelve bloodline mysteries have been cultivated. He feels that his dragon body has reached an unprecedented level of power, and he is in urgent need of a hearty battle.

Lu Xiaotian himself still stands in the void, and the nine dragon shadows formed by the condensed power of the law shuttle forward and attack the Yangyin Lord.

"With the body of a Da Luo Jinxian, he can compete with a powerful Yuan Shen body, what a true dragon bloodline!"

The Yang Yin Zun had a hoarse voice, his cloak spread out behind his hundred-foot-tall body, his hands were flat, and a giant tree with a sheep's face grew out from behind him. The branches of the giant tree plunge directly into the ground and seem to be absorbing something.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, he had already noticed what the other party was doing. These tree roots will be wrapped up by the fourteen Daluo Jinxian-level Sheep Tribe strongmen he suppressed underground, wrapped up and dragged away, and the essence of the fourteen hemiplegic subordinates will be absorbed immediately.

Lu Xiaotian did not stop the other party, but waited quietly for Yin Zun to absorb the power in these fourteen subordinates.

Not only does Yang Yin Zun want to maximize the power of blood in his body, so that absorption can achieve better results.

Lu Xiaotian also wanted to defeat Yang Yin Zun when his strength reached its peak, so that the opponent would become his first solid stepping stone to the realm of the soul body.

"You are quite courageous, so let's have a fair fight between you and me and see who can have the last laugh."

Yang Yin Zun gave a sinister smile, his figure was completely destroyed, and he retreated into the direction where the armies of both sides were relatively thin.

Yanji smiled, this is the place where the Yangtiao clan is entrenched, and they have a congenital advantage in terms of geographical location. There is no fairness in fighting alone. In fact, Lu Xiaotian sacrificed his own strength to meet the enemy.

However, Lu Xiaotian was able to grow to such an astonishing level in a short period of time. He was definitely not a brainless person. There was no need for her to remind him of such a thing. Since Lu Xiaotian did this, he must be sure of it.

"Soul-eating demonic light!" Yang Yinzun stretched out his hand and threw it, and a blood-red round mirror flew out, and a piece of demonic light shone towards Lu Xiaotian.

At this time, many of the human immortal armies and thousands of sheep warriors under his command were also shrouded in the blood-colored demonic light.

"Roar!" The golden dragon shadow transformed by the power of law spat out a chilling golden dragon's breath, and the golden light intertwined with the opponent's blood light, canceling each other out at an alarming speed.

The human fairy army was safe under the protection of the golden light, but the thousands of sheep of the Yangtze clan were all disbanded under the soul-eating demonic light and turned into walking corpses.