Chapter 1608 Escape into the Illusion
“Damn it!” The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord has obviously seen that the development of the war situation is extremely unfavorable to the ghost tribe. As for the demon tribe, under the obstruction of the demon tribe’s army, they have done nothing. . If the situation is allowed to develop, the consequences can be seen now.
"Start the formation!" Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord's eyes flashed with a sharp look.
The green-armored skeleton and Su Qing looked at each other. Su Qing hesitated in her heart, and immediately sent a message to Lu Xiaotian, "Brother Lu, the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord is about to activate the ban. The one-yuan ghost evil formation !”
“Okay, let him come.” Lu Xiaotian took a breath.
After Su Qing got Lu Xiaotian's approval, the Fromm Armored Skeleton immediately waved a few formation flags again. The formation flags stood between heaven and earth, rowing and ringing in the endless ghostly aura.
Suddenly, the ground shook, and huge cracks appeared on the originally solid ground. The huge bone wheel on the ground dragged the bone chain and made a rattling sound, and a terrifying evil poured out from the crack.
I saw a huge bone pool made of white bones being dragged out of the ground by bone chains. There was a large amount of blood in the bone pool, and a huge blue battle ax with a skull pattern was soaked in the blood.
The bone chain dragging the bone pool not only plays the role of dragging the fingers, but also continuously sucks the ghost energy into the bone pool, which is continuously absorbed by the giant axe.
The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord raised his head and roared, and the battle ax in the bone pool suddenly roared, echoing with the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord. The dark green battle ax trembled, and the chain of white bones wrapped around the bone pool responded. The battle ax seemed to have autonomous consciousness, and it shot towards the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord, and the huge dark green battle ax slashed into the air. The eighteen golden people stacked up like a pyramid were forced away by this axe.
The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord took the opportunity to escape, stretched out his hand and held the green battle ax in his hand, "Dark Wind Battle Ax, long time no see!" The Ghost Wind Battle Ax roared and responded happily to the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord.
With an ax in hand at this time, the aura of the Purple Crocodile Ghost King suddenly changed, and Wa emerged from the abyss of hell as a ferocious evil ghost.
The phantom of the crocodile dragon is still in a stalemate with the huge knife wheel in the air, fighting frequently. The Purple Crocodile Ghost King held the Dark Wind Battle Ax and slashed through the air. Cutting a huge arc in the air. The eighteen golden men all punched in the air.
Boom! The arc smashed the shadows of the fists struck by the eighteen golden men, and turned into eighteen, each of which struck the chest of the eighteen golden men with a clanging sound. The eighteen golden men each retreated several feet in the air, but not a single trace was left on their bodies.
Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord's expression changed. He knew very well about the underworld battle ax in his hand. It was so sharp that even a person cultivating the spirit body would never dare to touch its edge lightly. At this time, he unexpectedly It won't hurt these eighteen golden people at all. These eighteen golden people are just puppets and have no fear of ghosts at all. No matter how ghostly his Ghost Wind Battle Ax is, facing this eighteen golden man, he is still playing the piano to an ox.
"It seems that the only way to start is from the other side." Purple Crocodile Ghost King came back to his senses and looked at where Lu Xiaotian was, with a murderous look in his eyes.
The Dark Wind Battle Ax came out of his hand and turned into a sky-raising ax shadow, slashing at Lu Xiaotian. Wherever the shadow of the ax passed, numerous phantoms shattered one after another like flowers in the mirror, water and the moon.
"Little friend Lu, this should be the intention of the Purple Crocodile Ghost King, trying to use the overwhelming ghost energy to temper a ghost magic weapon! With the Jie Shi magic weapon in hand, no one in this world can beat it!" Almost at the same time, Xiang Huaxin, Dragon Lion, Snow Demon Deer and several old monsters who were fighting with the Ice Soul Ghost Corpse reminded Lu Xiaotiandao. Now due to the sudden change in the situation, the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord had to take out the Dark Wind Battle Ax in advance to break the situation. However, even if it has not yet become a magic weapon, the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord's combat power cannot help but rise to a new level after obtaining the Dark Wind Battle Ax. The psychic magical tools of ordinary god-transforming monks are simply not enough to compete with the semi-finished magic weapon of Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord. At this time, the Dark Wind Battle Ax had already independently attacked Lu Xiaotian under the instruction of the Purple Crocodile Ghost King.
Fifteen of the eighteen golden men are controlled by Lu Xiaotian. If this annoying silver-haired boy in front of him can be destroyed, the current dilemma will naturally be solved. Broken.
"Senior Brother Lu, can you resist?" Su Qing felt regretful in her heart. She didn't expect that the Dark Wind Battle Ax was so ferocious. After just one glance, she couldn't think of any resistance. Although Lu Xiaotian is powerful, he is still just a Nascent Soul cultivator.
"Dongfang!" Xiang Qingcheng also glanced at Lu Xiaotian worriedly. The Mingfeng battle ax in front of him was no less powerful than the one-eyed demon before. Even worse.
"It's okay. Just exit first." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. He could let Su Qing activate the purple crocodile ghost king's back-up plan, so he naturally had something to rely on. Xiang Qingcheng nodded, knowing that staying would only distract Lu Xiaotian, so he walked away without any hesitation, but Xiang Qingcheng's eyes never left Lu Xiaotian for a moment.
It’s not yet time to use the spirit of Bichan Old Demon’s divine transformation level. Facing the roaring Dark Wind Battle Ax, Lu Xiaotian pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the ground.
“The sky is the stem, the earth is the kun, the yin and yang and the five elements, escape into the fantasy world, the fantasy world of Senluo, it’s done!”
Suddenly, a strange light that seemed real and illusory suddenly appeared in Lu Xiaotian's body. In the blink of an eye, Lu Xiaotian's body melted into that strange light. This strange light is still expanding outward crazily, and naturally wraps up the incoming Netherwind Battle Ax directly.
"Yin Yang and Five Elements, escape into the illusion!" Lu Xiaotian's voice echoed repeatedly between heaven and earth.
“Damn it!” The face of the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord changed. Although he could vaguely sense the Dark Wind Battle Axe, under the influence of the intertwined illusions, he was unable to locate the specific location of the Dark Wind Battle Ax. . A junior can actually deceive the secrets of heaven!
Before there was any further reaction from the Purple Crocodile Ghost King, the Eighteen Golden People came together again. The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord was overwhelmed and secretly said that although the illusion prevented him from sensing the Dark Wind Battle Ax for a while, the Dark Wind Battle Ax absorbed a large amount of ghost power and was already equipped with considerable spiritual power and could automatically fight against the enemy. At most, the silver-haired boy can only temporarily trap the Dark Wind Battle Axe, but there is absolutely nothing he can do to this rudimentary magic weapon! The illusion also has its endurance limit, and it may not take long for the Dark Wind Battle Ax to break through.
“Move!” As Lu Xiaotian thought, shadows that were identical to the original body appeared in the illusion. The Dark Wind Battle Ax that broke in was a little hesitant for a moment in this illusion. Lu Xiaotian's illusions were everywhere, and he didn't know where to start. Although the Dark Wind Battle Ax has extremely strong spiritual power, it is still inferior to ordinary people. After several attempts, I couldn't figure out the reason, and now there was a fierce light. The Dark Wind Battle Ax slashed through the void continuously, and the illusion of Lu Xiaotian in front of him was constantly being destroyed by the Dark Wind Battle Ax, but in the blink of an eye, others appeared.
This moving mirror is not outstanding in attack and defense among the Seven Mirrors of the Illusion Dao, and it does not have the obvious divine power as the instant mirror.
(End of this chapter)