Chapter 2937 Chapter 2936 Purple Clover Yinzhu
In this situation, if he had to defend Tongtian Demon Lord alone from the attack of the cold woman, it would be enough to make Lu Xiaotian feel dizzy.
Seeing that the opportunity to completely kill the turtle-backed immortal was lost, Lu Xiaotian could only secretly say it was a pity. This cold woman is not weak, at least she is the strongest among Lu Xiaotian after he passed through the thunder field.
In the dust that filled the sky, the only thing that really threatened Lu Xiaotian was the dozen or so crystal sands that were almost negligible. Those with weaker strength simply cannot detect the abnormality of these dozen crystal sands.
At Lu Xiaotian's level, all the wind and sand in the sky were like nothing, except for these dozen crystal sands, which were as small as dust and weighed more than Mount Tai.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and made a move, Fang Tian's painted halberd lay across the ridge, and the mountains and rivers of his artistic conception burst out.
Rumble...
The wind and sand in the sky collided with the mountains and rivers in the artistic conception, and there was a sound of the sky falling and the earth collapsing. The battle between the immortals seemed to destroy the world, but in reality There is only a breeze blowing in the valley, and for those with weaker cultivation, it seems that there is not much change in the valley.
Boom--
The crystal sand came one after another, Lu Xiaotian's body was swaying in the strong wind, and the mountains formed by Fang Tian's painted halberd were like giant dragons , blocking the crystal sand one after another. It's just that the mountains are constantly blowing up or collapsing.
The dozens of gravel crystal sands collided with the mountains one after another, and their power stopped slightly. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pointed. In the winding mountain, the long river surged, and the rapid water was as strong as ten thousand horses galloping. It took advantage of the situation to catch up with the dozens of crystal sands, and hit the cold woman's chest with the remaining force.
The cold woman rubs her slender palms together, and three crystal sands are lined up in front of her. The crystal sand expands like a mirror, blocking the front of the cold woman. At this time, looking at the cold woman, it is as if she is separated from the other person. Look at each other through a transparent mirror. It's still clear and subtle, but it seems to be somewhat unreal.
The turbulent water hit the cold woman in the mirror, and she suddenly seemed to have entered a completely different world.
Crack, click... The mirrors shattered one after another, as if several layers had been cracked, and the rushing water gathered into a fist, hitting a seemingly empty void.
A soft hum sounded, and the figure of a cold woman with a human head and a kite body flew backwards ten miles away. Before the cold woman could stand still, the mountains and rivers rose from the ground, once again transformed into the shape of a halberd painted in the sky, and slashed towards the cold woman. At this time, the wind and sand intertwined area was cut open like tofu. The cold woman's face turned white instantly, and blood overflowed from her mouth and stained her chest. The body is crumbling in the void.
The Qing Leng woman he saw could no longer resist the power of the halberd. Suddenly, a ripple spread out in the void. The tortoise-shell immortal emerged from inside, pulled the Qing Leng woman into the ripples and disappeared. Fang Tian's painted halberd fell and was instantly killed.
Lu Xiaotian’s eyes were radiant. Even when he merged with the Sky Cauldron and the Qingguo Barrier, after arriving in the Immortal Realm, it was impossible for him to break through the void and hide in an unknown space to take refuge, let alone These two guardian immortals were no match for him.
With Lu Xiaotian's soul, he could vaguely sense that the other party was hiding nearby, and it took a certain amount of time to find them both. But after the battle just now, Gu Na's intoxicating fairy sound had faded a lot. The drunken flying beetles from behind came again. Lu Xiaotian frowned. It took him a lot of effort to defeat these two guardian immortals. He didn't expect that the other party would escape the disaster in this way. Even though he was a little unwilling in his heart, Lu Xiaotian had to accept the reality. As soon as the Sky Painting Halberd was retracted, a cloud rolled up the still sleeping Demon Lord Tongtian and the Fire Cloud Monster, and continued to escape deeper into the valley.
A large group of flying beetles and insects surged past. After a while, ripples appeared in the void again. The turtle-backed immortal inside supported the staggering cold woman and gasped. It seemed that hiding for so long was extremely difficult for the Turtle-backed Immortal.
"That silver-haired man's method is so powerful. If it weren't for the fact that Yin Hao Miyin in the valley just happened to be weakened and the insect swarm rescued the siege, the little immortal couldn't hide for long even if he tried his best." Turtle-backed Immortal said with a frightened look on his face.
"It's not that he can't hide for a long time. It doesn't take much effort for that person to find us. His Taoist realm is unmatched by any opponent I have ever encountered. I was almost completely defeated by him just now. The Yuanchen Crystal Realm." The cold woman also had a trace of happiness in her eyes.
"Fairy Yuan Chen, what should we do now?" asked the Turtle-backed Immortal.
“Go to the Chongfeng Crypt. Our situation is not suitable for activities outside. These people who stow away are not familiar with the terrain of Zui Shen Valley and are affected by the insect tide. As long as we gather the manpower, It's enough to keep him here. If he strays into the land of the God of Clown, that would be the best thing." Killing intent flashed in the cold woman's eyes.
“The land of the clover god?” The turtle-backed immortal was startled when he heard the words. He didn’t particularly agree with the cold woman’s words, but now both of them had been seriously injured at the hands of the silver-haired monk, and they had to find someone. I have a place to meditate, but there is nothing else I can do.
"The intoxicating sound that makes people fall asleep turned out to be the sound made by these purple bamboos." Lu Xiaotian avoided the pursuit of the early group and arrived near a purple bamboo forest. The breeze blew by, and the moving music in the bamboo forest sounded again, and from weak to weak Strong momentum.
"Purple Clover Sound Bamboo?" Lu Xiaotian suddenly remembered that there was an introduction to such a spiritual material in the alchemy inheritance Shi Xingkong gave him. Using Purple Clover Sound Bamboo as the main material, you can refine a Bamboo Soul Sound Pill, which has a soul-soothing effect and can resist the spiritual attacks of evil heretics. However, it usually only plays its due role in attacks at the True Immortal level.
If you can refine the Bamboo Sound Pill, you can resist the music produced by this purple clover bamboo forest. Lu Xiaotian does have an elixir prescription. Although the elixir furnace in his hand has not been upgraded to the level of an immortal weapon, he can barely refine this bamboo sound elixir. However, he still lacks some other auxiliary spiritual materials, and in this current environment, it seems that It is also not suitable for refining this elixir.
At this time, I know the origin of Purple Clover Sound Bamboo. When it is far away, it will still be affected to some extent. At this time, it is so close, and the rhythm in the bamboo forest gradually increases. With Lu Xiaotian’s cultivation, Because of their realm, they are also affected a lot. As for the Tongtian Demon Lord, it is estimated that they will not wake up until they leave here. The only good thing for Lu Xiaotian is probably that the fairy spirit here is stronger than other places, but now is not the time to practice on the spot.
The sound produced by this Purple Clover Sound Bamboo comes in bursts, sometimes strong, sometimes weak. Such a wave. The flying beetles that came from behind seemed to be drunk again in the crescendo of the music. After flying precariously in the air for a while, they fell to the ground one after another.
(End of this chapter)