Become a Fairy

Maybe if he stands on the side of the Immortal Army and joins hands with these guys, he may win, after all, the overall strength of the Immortal Army is still dominant.

But what position does he have to join hands with these guys? They are not related, and they have never cooperated before.

Even if they temporarily join forces to kill Lu Xiaotian, Kong Tianji alone is too weak compared with the two major forces of Chen Fufeng and Bai Taiyuzhu.

There are too many monks and too little meat, and the other party has not enough to share. It’s good enough for him to get some leftovers.

Since the risk and reward are not proportional, there is no need to take action. Kong Tianji pondered for a while and then the restlessness subsided.

Originally, he had begun to refine part of the sword intent of Kong Rong old monster, but Lu Xiaotian did it first and took away the sword intent in his body.

Assisting Lu Xiaotian to break the seal of the enchantment and take back this part of the sword intent, it seems that doing so will bring greater benefits.

And Kong Tianji has his own pride after practicing to the current realm. The enchantment seal left by the old man Kongyin is mysterious and unpredictable, and extremely powerful.

Kong Tianji has taken a group of strong men to break this seal for such a long time. Seeing that they are only one step away from success, they gave up and failed. Kong Tianji is somewhat unwilling in his heart.

If it can be broken, it can also make his own state of mind more perfect. In this case, it is not difficult to choose.

Kong Tianji closed his eyes slightly, and his slightly turbid spiritual consciousness became clearer and clearer. He continued to concentrate on studying the last few remaining portals in the enchantment seal.

At the same time, a mysterious vibration came from the distance of the Qingguo enchantment.

The eyes of Lu Xiaotian became deep, and his eyes changed from the original black and white to a faint glass color. The deep pupils were like the vast void, and there was no end at a glance.

"What a powerful space magic." Kong Tianji was greatly shocked. This space magic was definitely not from Lu Xiaotian himself, but from his pet, Nirvana Ant.

He could actually borrow the innate magic of a pet. If he had such a pet, why would he fall to such a state?

"Can you see the clues?"

"I can't detect it for the time being, but I just think that the operation of those portals is a bit weird. Nirvana Ant's innate magic consumes a lot of space power. With my and Nirvana Ant's attainments in the law of space, it is quite difficult to maintain this magic."

Lu Xiaotian shook his head. Nirvana Ant's space magic, the illusionary pupil, was very important, but Lu Xiaotian's attainments in the law of space were a bit lagging behind.

"It's okay to see some weirdness, tell us the situation quickly." Kong Tianji was very excited. He was not afraid of the problem being difficult, but he was afraid of not being able to see the problem.

For Lu Xiaotian, it was unclear, but he, Xiang Qingcheng, and Kong Qihuang, three people, might not be unable to deduce it with the joint efforts of all parties.

There was some progress in the last stage of the barrier seal. At this time, the outside world had become a mess. The remaining few people guarding the Seven Prisons were all thrown into the battlefield. Both sides of this battle were strong.

Although the formation masters suffered heavy losses for a while, the overall strength of the immortal army was still dominant, and the restrictions under the previous continuous attacks of the Crane Wing Formation were indeed seriously damaged.

Chen Fufeng and Bai Tai, the prison master, were intercepted by Yan Ji, but they mobilized a group of Lilong soldiers to rush over. The opponent's intention was naturally to respond to the first wave of Linlong Riders who rushed into the gap of the restriction.

Zhai Jianglin showed his superior quality with 6,000 Linlong Riders, but after rushing in and harvesting some Kongying Clan warriors, Zhai Jianglin's situation became more embarrassing.

The formation masters in the rear suffered heavy casualties, and Chen Fufeng, Bai Tai, the prison master, Jiunan Demon Dragon, and Nielong Motuo were all blocked outside the restriction and could not cross the line.

At this time, Zhai Jianglin was terrified. Without enough immortal soldiers to come to support him, his team would become an isolated army.

Even though the Linlong Cavalry was unparalleled in its elite strength, the number was too small. If he was given 100,000 cavalry, let alone defense, he was confident that he could lead the cavalry to attack all the way. But this assumption was ultimately just wishful thinking. The Linlong Cavalry did not have this number in its heyday.

Fortunately, the Lilong soldiers behind reacted quickly and took over the task of attacking the ban at the first time. With the strength of the Lilong soldiers, it would not take too long to open the ban to support them.

The Kongying Clan soldiers were extremely short of manpower, and there were a large number of immortal soldiers in other directions to carry out diversionary attacks. As long as the ban could be opened, the Linlong Cavalry led by him could still survive.

Just when Zhai Jianglin had this idea in mind, the Three Saints of Fulong were unwilling to fight with the large group of Lilong soldiers. Under Lu Xiaotian's control, a restriction opened a little gap. Before the Lilong soldiers caught up, the Three Saints of Fulong had already passed through the gap. The restriction had already closed when the Lilong soldiers arrived.

The old monster who controlled the Three Saints of Fulong took a breath. After being worried outside for so long, he finally got out of trouble temporarily.

Even if he was shrewd and acted very carefully, he was under the eyes of Chen Fufeng and the others. It was impossible not to worry. After all, his strength was not as good as others. Once he was discovered, he would be dead. Lu Xiaotian wanted to rescue him too late.

Following Lu Xiaotian's guidance, after getting out of trouble, the Three Saints of Fulong came to the side of the Linlong Cavalry. Zhai Jianglin's strength was not enough in the eyes of the Three Saints of Fulong. However, the opponent was integrated with the six thousand Linlong Cavalry, and the battle formation was fierce, so the Three Saints of Fulong were also quite afraid.

"You three Fulong saints, you dare to betray the Heaven, you deserve death." Although Zhai Jianglin did not want to fight with a strong enemy, he could also judge the situation. The appearance of the three Fulong saints nearby was clearly targeting his isolated army.

If we don't take advantage of the other Kongying tribe warriors not rushing here to solve the threat of the Three Saints of Fulong, the situation will only become more difficult.

In this case, it is better to take the initiative now. Huhuhu, six thousand Linlong Riders poured towards the Three Saints of Fulong like an unstoppable torrent.

The Linlong Riders are undoubtedly the elite of hundreds of battles, and have experienced countless bloody baptisms. The accumulated battle aura is amazing.

With the blessing of these war auras, the six thousand riders are in uniform, and the swords and swords gather to form a huge combined force, which instantly descends on the heads of the Three Saints of Fulong.

"What a powerful war aura, even better than the Fulong Army." The Three Saints of Fulong sighed.

The Three Saints of Fulong are enough to deal with Zhai Jianglin, but after the opponent has the blessing of these six thousand Linlong Riders, the three of them are not enough to stop the opponent's charge in the front.

However, the Three Saints of Fulong controlled by the old monster of the dragon clan are not fools. Since they appear here, they naturally have something to rely on.

Facing the fierce and powerful enemy, the Three Saints of Fulong did not take it lightly, but directly withdrew to one side. And a tall shadow suddenly raised his head from the side of the cavalry formation.

From the moment the opponent appeared, it was impossible to ignore him. Zhai Jianglin, who was leading the charge, felt a shudder in his heart. The Three Saints of Fulong were extremely powerful and it was not easy to deal with them. However, with a large army in hand, Zhai Jianglin was still confident that he could deal with it.

But in addition to the Three Saints of Fulong, there were powerful enemies lurking on the side, obviously coming for the Linlong Cavalry, which made Zhai Jianglin feel uneasy.

At this time, it was Lu Xiaotian's three-headed and six-armed Holy Pan Dharma Image that took action. Previously, this Holy Pan Dharma Image was mainly responsible for sorting out the death and decay breath that continued to invade this place from the Destroying Demon Pond. But now the first eight layers of the Nine Palaces Lianshan Formation have been lost.

And the ninth layer is already covered by the Sky Supporting Umbrella, which covers most of the ninth layer. There is no need for the Holy Pan Dharma Image to do these things anymore, so it can naturally free up its hands to deal with the immortal army.

Over the years, as Lu Xiaotian's own cultivation base continued to improve, the Holy Pan Dharma Image naturally became more powerful. In the battle where the immortal army attacked the secret realm, the Holy Pan Dharma Image rarely took action, but the importance of the matter he was responsible for was no less than that of anyone present.

Once the Holy Pan Dharma Image, which rarely appeared in front of the immortal army, appeared, its great power immediately shocked a considerable number of people.

Circles of yellow halos vibrated out, but before they touched the Linlongqi, they were dispersed by the opponent's battle formation. The Holy Pan Dharma Image was not discouraged. His consciousness moved slightly, and stones were densely hit at the opponent like meteors. At the same time, the yellow halos that were dispersed contributed to the attack power of the stones.

The Holy Pan Dharma Image slapped his big hand, and flames intertwined. It seemed that the dark blue firelight in the sky had already enveloped the heads of the six thousand Linlongqi.

The Three Saints of Fulong were forced to retreat continuously by the charge of the Dragon Riders. Their identities were exposed at this time. The Three Saints of Fulong no longer had to hide their abilities as before. Three figures soared into the sky and turned into three dragon-patterned giant swords to chop down.

Chen Fufeng was fighting Yan Ji with Bai Taiyuzhu at this time. In his busy schedule, he glanced at the Three Saints of Fulong. The fighting power of the Three Saints of Fulong was obviously stronger than before.

The fierce dragon aura on his body even shocked him. The Three Saints of Fulong are now only skin bags, and the soul inside has changed its owner.

This method is really extraordinary, and it can actually hide the truth under his nose. Unfortunately, it is too late to wake up now. Not only did the formation master who pinned great hopes on him suffer heavy losses, but even the main force of the Dragon Riders led by Zhai Jianglin was in danger.

The painful lesson of losing everything if you make a mistake has been around since ancient times. The current immortal army has not yet reached the point of losing everything, but the price it has paid is like cutting flesh from his heart. It is true that the immortal army is still stronger than the opponent, but it can no longer withstand the whirlwind.

Unfortunately, the battle situation will not be changed by the will of one or two people. From the time when the Three Saints of Fulong launched the attack and the Dragon Riders took the lead in attacking the gap in the restriction, the fate of this elite war cavalry has been decided.

In addition to the flames that fell from the void, the Holy Pan Dharma Image stretched out his palm and supported it, and the ground was bent and undulating, directly forcibly dividing the Dragon Riders' battle formation with the restriction.

The battle formation formed by this war cavalry is indeed very powerful. Even if it is suddenly attacked and faces such a situation of being attacked from behind. Its battle formation is still very solid and there is no obvious flaw.

Rumble, the sharpness of the sword light slashed by the Three Saints of Fulong is more than Zhai Jianglin, but it is still defeated by Zhai Jiang using the impact of the battle formation. The bodies of the Three Sages of Fulong also drifted back uncontrollably. They did not force themselves to fight the opponent head-on.

Zhai Jianglin's courage was slightly inferior to some of the same-level strongmen, but few people could make decisions on the spot and grasp the opportunity. If he was distracted by the pincer attack and lost his position, he would die.

After breaking the attack of the Three Sages of Fulong and repelling the opponent, Zhai Jianglin led his troops to resist the sudden attack of the Holy Pan Dharma.

The war cavalry under his command pointed obliquely at the sky, and the bloody, murderous and other war spirits gathered together into huge spears to meet the falling flames. The dark green flames exploded into a sky full of broken fire in the void.

Zhai Jianglin exerted the combat power of this elite to the extreme, but the Holy Pan Dharma attacked too suddenly. After dealing with this wave of attacks from above, the undulating mountains below inevitably caused some gaps in the Linlong Cavalry battle formation.

"It's over!" Zhai Jianglin felt sad. He had tried his best, but the incident happened suddenly. He was not facing two ordinary souls, but the old monster of the dragon clan who controlled the Three Saints of Fulong, and the clone of Shengpan Dharma.

It seems that the combat power is still in the realm of the body of the soul. In fact, both the old monster of the dragon clan and Lu Xiaotian are strong men beyond this level. The ability to create opportunities and approach the fighter plane is not comparable to Zhai Jianglin, and it is beyond his ability.

The self-adjustment ability of the Linlongqi battle formation is extremely strong. After the formation reveals this flaw, it will be adjusted immediately, but they are not facing ordinary enemies.

Before the formation is fully restored, the three Fulong saints controlled by the old monster of the dragon clan have restrained the war cavalry from the front, and slashed several swords. The sharp sword intent turned into dragon shadows and drilled in from the cracks of the battle formation.

The dozens of Linlongqi warriors who were the first to bear the brunt could not avoid it. Their bodies were pierced by the dragon shadows, and their flesh and blood flew on the spot. Their bodies were shattered by the bursting sword intent. The scene looked extremely bloody.

If they were facing ordinary enemies, even if the number was several times or even dozens of times more than theirs, the Linlongqi could quickly adjust.

But now that the defense has been pried open, the situation faced by the Linlongqi is like a landslide. The sword energy slashed out by the Three Sages of Fulong was like a shark smelling blood, constantly pouring in from the gap.

The pillars of black flame controlled by the Holy Pan Dharma Phase intertwined and intertwined, maintaining the overall suppression of the war riders, while the flying stones wrapped in yellow halos rained down like rain. They were on top of each other, not giving the other party any chance to breathe.

The time left for the Holy Pan Dharma Phase and the Three Sages of Fulong was not much. The evil dragon soldiers outside the restriction were frantically attacking the already very weak restriction. The other party could break the restriction at any time and support the Linlong Riders who could collapse at any time.

The dragon shadow transformed by the roaring sword intent rushed in from the increasingly large gap. As more and more Linlong Riders died or were injured, this elite war rider began to be unable to hold on, and the defense of other places inevitably became weak.

Puff! The fire crow-like black fire spirit broke through the defense and spread its wings, and the fine flames swept down.

The first to be hit were burned to ashes. Those with higher cultivation could still hold on for a while, but they suffered more under the burning of the black fire. Sharp screams came one after another.

"The Lilong soldiers will come to support us soon, don't panic." Zhai Jianglin tried his best to resist the attacks of two of the Three Fulong Saints, and shouted at the same time.