Become a Fairy

"It's up to you!" Facing the urn wood demon badge with eyes full of hatred, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pressed on the spirit beast bag.

White light flashed, and Di Kun reappeared with a perfectly streamlined body. At this time, Di Kun, with a pair of crystal red eyes, was not afraid even when facing the ninth-order urn wood demon seal whose realm was higher than it. Too arrogant, condescending, looking down. One paw slapped down on the urn wood demon seal.

Di Kun fought with the ninth-level demon chapter.

The skull-head staff of the baby monk Suo Ming hit Lu Xiaotian in the sky, but was supported by the halo formed by the countless blue moon shadows.

The skinny face of the Baby Monk Suo Ming was flushed red, he uttered wild words just now, but at this time the other party had already blocked him before making a move, he couldn't help but feel a sense of embarrassment.

The baby monk Suo Ming yelled sharply, bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, and spit out a ball of blood essence, which was divided into dozens of balls in the air, each of which hit the skull.

The skull, which had been frozen so hard by the extreme cold of Lixue Qianyue, greedily sucked the blood spit out by the infant monk who claimed life.

The disturbing whistling of babies crying filled my ears again.

"What is the origin of this kid?" The baby monk Suo Ming saw that Lu Xiaotian's cultivation level was obviously lower than his, but he was not affected at all. It took hundreds of years to achieve anything. In addition to its amazing attack ability, it also interferes more with the enemy's primordial spirit. Unless the primordial spirit is extremely powerful, it's just that the life-seeking baby monk is puzzled. Judging from the signs of Lu Xiaotian's attack just now, this young man His cultivation base is only in the middle stage of Jindan, but the strength of Yuanshen is no longer inferior to him. Especially if its cultivation base is higher, there is really no one among Jindan monks who can cure it. Fortunately, the current climate is not yet mature. After all, it is worth the price.

After the Crying Baby Bead absorbed the life-sustaining baby monk's blood essence, it became very powerful, like ghost babies crawling out of the underworld, surrounding Lu Xiaotian.

While Lu Xiaotian's face was solemn, a hint of amusement flashed across his face. If he said that this life-killing baby monk was really powerful, he had seen only a handful of Golden Core monks who could be compared with him. The opponent of the baby monk, even if he can stand against him in a short period of time, if the time is too long, he will undoubtedly lose. It's just that a smile flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face very quickly, if you want to blame, you can only blame this guy for being too unlucky to touch him just when he got the Lixue Qianyue Formation. If he was just an ordinary formation master, he would be helpless with this incomplete formation, but he still had a few primordial spirits. Apart from controlling the formation, it would not affect him in the slightest.

The ghost babies around were crying loudly, and under Lu Xiaotian's control, the snowflakes flying in the air gathered into a group, forming snow knives that were nearly ten feet long and slashed at the ghost babies.

Amidst the fluttering of fine snowflakes, dozens of snow knives could not stand against the infant ghost, but the skeleton stick laid down by the infant monk was approaching with the halo of the blue moon pressing down like Mount Tai. Suoming Guiying originally thought that this was a fairly easy job, but he didn't expect to encounter such a tough job. But the power of this formation has reached its limit so far, and the baby monk Suo Ming grinned grinningly as he watched Lu Xiaotian's head getting closer and closer.

It's just that what surprised the life-killing baby monk was that Lu Xiaotian hadn't shown a hint of surprise or panic until now. Thinking of the sharp arrow that Lu Xiaotian shot just now, although he might not be able to win him by any means, but the life-killing baby monk was still in his heart. There will be some anxiety.

Even when the Baby Monk Suo Ming was somewhat suspicious, Lu Xiaotian didn't want to hold on for a long time. After all, the opponent's forces had the upper hand. After a long time, it might not be possible for the opponent to come to help. Use the power of the formation to kill the powerful enemy, the life-threatening baby monk.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and a demon-suppressing tower appeared in his hand, and his figure swelled rapidly.

With a flick of the palm of the hand, the Town Demon Tower was immediately divided into dozens of tower shadows, each of which volleyed towards the Weeping Baby Beads made from baby skulls and snatched them away.

At the same time, a large amount of Vatican spirit fire gushed out from the tower. Together with the Town Demon Tower, it landed on the ghost baby.

Wow, there was a burst of howling ghosts and howling wolves, and the originally fierce ghost baby was suppressed by the Demon Suppressing Tower.

The ghost baby wanted to escape, but was restrained tightly by the power of the formation, and the power of the Demon Suppressing Tower pressed down on the ghost baby without reservation.

The heads of ghost babies trembled in the Sanskrit sound and Buddha seal of the Zhenyao Pagoda.

With a bang, the heads of these ghost babies turned into a string of beads again, and flew backwards towards the life-killing baby monk. However, when Lu Xiaotian took a closer look, he could see that the black air on the string of weeping baby beads had already thinned by half, and there were a few cracks indistinctly.

"No!" The baby monk Suo Ming yelled in pain, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

Wow! After the Weeping Baby Orb was hit hard, the baby monk Suing Ming was also hit back. At this time, the astonishing cold air transformed by the formation brought countless snowflakes from all directions, and soon wrapped the baby monk Suing Ming in it.

The baby monk who claimed his life shivered from the sharp cold.

Seeing the unfavorable situation, the baby monk who claimed his life yelled, and the black robe on his body bulged like inflation, and exploded with a bang. into countless fragments. The flying snow that wrapped around it was also extremely messy.

A gray light flashed and escaped from the gap.

But before the baby monk Suo Ming could cheer up, the Demon Suppressing Tower volleyed down, and the tower body was filled with pure silver light, and a large number of Sanskrit characters flashed on it. Suppress all the evil spirits around you.

The Zhenyao Pagoda hits the back of the infant monk who claimed his life. The whole body of the Baby Monk Suing Ming was suppressed from top to bottom by the Demon Suppressing Tower, and his body struggled violently under the tower. Lu Xiaotian was about to control the cold air to encircle the life-threatening baby monk again, and strangled him completely while he was injured.

But the baby monk Suo Ming is also very good, with a decisive look flashing in his eyes, a cloud of blood mist exploded from the waist down, turning into a blood gang, even the Zhenyao Pagoda was blown up irresistibly, so good The body of the tower is extremely solid, but it is only contaminated with some evil spirits and has not been injured.

Not only the Demon Suppressing Tower was affected, but also the power of the surrounding formation was blasted to open a gap. The baby monk who claimed his life took the opportunity to rush out.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to recall the Demon Town Tower, and the rolling snowflakes engulfed the ninth-level urn wood demon badge, and Di Kun's paw smashed its head to pieces. Di Kun looked at Lu Xiaotian very dissatisfied.

"It's an extraordinary time, it's not a time for long battles, next time you have a chance, I will definitely let you have a good fight." Feeling Di Kun's complaint, Lu Xiaotian said with a smile, as Di Kun is an extremely proud race, there is something to be warlike According to records, since he was subdued by himself, most of the time, Lu Xiaotian used Di Kun as a backhand. It was rare for Di Kun to make a move.