The lotus clone rose up, and the majestic sword intent completely enveloped it, and the four fragments of the sword tablet merged into its body at the same time.
The palms of the lotus clone were joined together and raised above the head, and suddenly they were divided to both sides, and huge sword shadows were cut down one after another in a flash of lightning.
There is no gap, nor any chance for the Ice Soul Golden Scale Corpse Emperor to breathe. As the four sword tablet fragments continue to merge, the power of one sword is stronger than the other. Cut it on the golden immortal-destroying cage.
The sound waves emitted by the Xuannv Soul Suppressing Bell controlled by Mu Xia also hit one after another, and the golden light barrier formed by the Immortal Destroying Cage could not bear to twist violently at this time.
“Success or failure lies in one fell swoop, let’s work together.”
The defense formed by the Immortal Destroying Cage is really no small matter. Even when the Lotus clone and Mu Xia joined forces at this time, they still only shook the Corpse Emperor's defense. It was still a little short of time to completely break it.
As a last resort, the Lotus clone shouted to the Wuluo Sword Master and Yiyang Immortal Lord again.
Wuluo Sword Master and Yiyang Immortal Lord both woke up from a dream, and the situation on the entire battlefield changed too quickly.
First the Xuannv Soul Suppressing Bell, then the Corpse Emperor used the Immortal-Destroying Cage as a defense, and then the Lotus clone turned four fragments of the Holy Soul Sword Tablet into his own use in one breath. Neither of them could do anything for a while. react.
Seeing the lotus clone's expression of exertion, Mu Xia's mouth was bleeding, and her face was as pale as paper. It was obvious that she was reluctant to activate Xuannv's soul-suppressing bell for the first time in her body.
Looking back at the Ice Soul and Golden Scale Corpse Emperor, it seems that the Corpse Emperor is having a hard time holding on under the violent storm-like offensive in front of him. However, several people have fought against the Corpse Emperor and know how deep this old monster's cultivation is. If he can't He breaks through the opponent's defense with all his strength, and he will never be able to defeat this guy even if he wastes his energy.
The flaming golden crow, the blood-evil clouds and smoke, and the huge sword slashed by the Wuluo Sword Master all covered the Immortal Destroying Cage at the same time.
Boom, the attacks from Wuluo Sword Master and Yiyang Immortal Master were the last straw that broke the camel's back.
The violently twisted golden light barrier was torn apart in an instant, and attacks such as Xuannv's soul-suppressing bell, several sword shadows, blood evil clouds and smoke fell on the Ice Soul Golden Scale Corpse Emperor one after another.
A shrill scream followed, and a burst of golden light burst out, causing chaos. Even with the corpse emperor's extremely powerful body, he was first shocked by the sound waves of Xuannv's soul-suppressing bell.
With the power inside his body in chaos, how could his body alone withstand such a violent attack?
Amidst the clanging sound, the corpse emperor's extremely powerful body split into dozens of pieces under the shadow of the sword. Whoosh whoosh, ten golden pillars flashed out from inside, instantly passing through the violent attack area.
Then the dozens of broken corpses turned into golden corpse energy and sank into the golden pillar.
"You are very good. You can kill my Ten Thousand Corpses Puppet once. I will come back to find you." Before he finished speaking, ten golden pillars shot away. Lotus clone and others had no time to intercept.
Poof! Mu Xia spat out a mouthful of blood, and her body fell straight down. The Xuannv soul-suppressing bell turned into a ray of light and sank into the top of her head. Xiao Yu flew up in time to catch Mu Xia.
"Take the bodies of Palace Master Bingyuan and fellow Taoist Lu Yuanzi and leave Sea Soul Palace!" The Lotus clone glanced at Master Wuluo Sword, "Master Wuluo Sword Master, don't you want to leave together?"
"I'll leave by myself." Master Wuluo turned into a ray of sword light and walked away. He had no intention of getting together with a few people. He only temporarily joined forces with the Lotus clones because of the external pressure from the Corpse Emperor.
The Ice Soul Golden Scale Corpse Emperor is indeed amazing, and he still escaped from such a dangerous situation.
Even if you are hit hard, there will still be a chance for a comeback in the future. Without this biggest threat, and with him occupying another fragment of the sword tablet, would the other party take action against him? The Master of the Uro Sword had no confidence at all.
If the Lotus clone really takes action, Master Uluo Sword cannot resist it. The other party had this motive for the fragment of the Holy Soul Sword Monument.
The Lotus clone nodded, took Xiao Yu, Yiyang Immortal Lord and the others quickly left the Ice Corpse Lake.
The Immortal Lord sighed secretly. He originally thought that by gathering the strength of everyone, he could get a fragment of the sword tablet by defeating the Corpse Queen.
It’s just that God’s calculations are not as good as those of humans. At that time, the Lotus clone could only absorb the fragments of the sword monument into its body. After a big battle, with the degree of integration of the sword’s will, now I want the Lotus clone to suck all the fragments of the sword tablet into the body. It is difficult to take it out.
This is probably because the opportunity has not come yet. The Lotus clone has already obtained seven fragments of the Holy Soul Sword Tablet. In this battle just now, before they were completely refined and fused, it had already exploded with such an astonishing effect. To what extent should the combat power be fully refined?
In the Huangqing Hall, Ye Mei looked at the tree shadow in the small courtyard in surprise from time to time. Over the past 30,000 years, she had personally watched the tree shadow that Lu Xiaotian cultivated grow into The process of towering trees.
Ever since You Zhi brought Lu Xiaotian from the Demonic Abyss of Metamorphosis to the Huangqing Palace, Ye Mei had felt a sense of inscrutability when she first came into contact with Lu Xiaotian, and now it feels like a calm vast ocean to him.
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years have passed. In these years, in addition to the summons of the Wild Night Demon Lord, Xuelin, Diewu and several alchemy saints came to exchange alchemy methods.
I have never seen Lu Xiaotian meeting any outsiders at other times. It's like a stone sculpture sitting quietly in the courtyard.
Ye Mei had to admit that compared to other Demon Lords, Demon Emperors, and even Demon Lords, Lu Xiaotian also had a unique temperament that others could not imitate.
The only thing that puzzles Ye Mei is that Lu Xiaotian has never seen Lu Xiaotian except for discussing the way of alchemy with Xuelin, Diewu and others. The Wild Night Demon Lord occasionally sends people to send some materials to make alchemy. Will take the initiative to raise the furnace to make elixirs.
However, the yield rate of several fifth-level elixirs sent by Demon Lord Huangye is extremely high. No wonder Demon Lord values them so much, and Xuelin, Diewu and several other elixir saints also respect them.
Lu Xiaotian, who was originally in a state of cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the endless night sky in the distance with emotion. A powerful aura shook towards the demon world.
"The battlefield of immortals and demons has been opened?" Lu Xiaotian is a person who has been in and out of the battlefield of immortals and demons. From the current point of view, the area he passed through was just an inconspicuous corner, and it was not too big. It was a big risk, and even so, being able to come out of it in the first place was a bit of luck.
The auras of fairies, demons, ghosts, and evil spirits that shook out at this time were several times stronger than what Lu Xiaotian had experienced before.
Even after tens of thousands of years of meditation in the Huangqing Hall, Lu Xiaotian still has a huge sense of threat.
In 30,000 years, although Lu Xiaotian's power of law has not been cultivated within Yuanshen, the accumulation of power of various laws in these years has been much thicker than before.
As his cultivation level continues to improve, the phantom of the fairy tree in Lu Xiaotian's body becomes more and more solid, and he has sensed the specific location of the magic mirror fairy tree. However, in his current situation, he cannot easily leave the wilderness. Qing Palace.
Desolate Night Demon Lord still needs him to refine elixirs and help him save Demon Concubine Qingli. But since the Seven-leaf Ice Heart Grass was damaged, refining the elixir has been delayed.
Lu Xiaotian is also happy to be free and practicing in the Huangqing Hall with peace of mind. If it wasn't for the Lord of Desolate Night summoning him, he would hardly leave the house. Before Lu Xiaotian calmed down, the entire night sky became dim, and a rotten aura that could almost penetrate into people's souls surged forward.
The Huangqing Palace, which had been shrouded in darkness for tens of thousands of years, also fell into dusk.
"The yellow sun sets, and the five heavens and humans decline!" Lu Xiaotian suddenly stood up and looked at the strange phenomenon that appeared in the void with a look of surprise.
Not only his side, but also the Qingguo Barrier, which used to be isolated from the outside world, was also dim.
The dragon tribe, the dragon wolf tribe, the stone tribe, the birch flame tribe, the lion-headed centipede monster and other races all looked at the endless void.
Whoosh, whoosh, countless demonic shadows flew to the buildings lined with Huangqing Palace, either looking at the strange changes in the void in surprise or fear.
"The powerful aura of decay, the reincarnation of the ages, and the death of immortals and demons together. After this disaster, I don't know how many powerful people will turn into a wisp of dust between heaven and earth." The poisonous body of the old poisonous soul was also startled.
"Era reincarnation? What's going on?" Lu Xiaotian was full of doubts.
Although his strength has improved quite quickly, after all, he has not sneaked into the immortal world for a long time. It is only fifty or sixty thousand years old. He has heard that when the immortal and demon battlefield opens, the disaster of the five declines of heaven and man will be far greater. It was usually violent, but this was the first time I heard about the reincarnation of the era.
“Every time the battlefield of immortals and demons opens, it will inevitably be accompanied by the fall of a large number of immortals, demons, ghosts, and demons. The cycle of eras is the time when the decline of the five gods and humans is most severe, not to mention the demon king. The Demon Emperor may not be able to survive this unparalleled disaster."
Old Poison, who usually doesn't care about anything when trapped in the Qingguo Barrier, and is not even afraid of Lu Xiaotian's threat, said in his tone at this time. All full of fear.
"Boy, this time I help you escape from the plot of Lord Wild Night and let me out. I must prepare for this disaster in advance, otherwise I will most likely die in my current state."
"The strength of the previous generation may not be able to survive?" Lu Xiaotian said in surprise.
“What do you know? What makes such a disaster so ugly is not just the strength of your cultivation. Relatively speaking, those with high cultivation have a higher chance of survival, but the level of cultivation is not absolute. Standard.
Even many people with high cultivation level will encounter troubles. The most important thing is to look at your own condition and collect the things you need to overcome the tribulation.
The five declines of heaven and man are also a matter of great struggle. If there is no chance of survival, it will return to dust, dust will return to dust, and everything will become empty.”
The anxiety in Lao Duwu's tone could not be concealed. If he hadn't known that Lu Xiaotian could not let him go at this time, he would have wanted to find a way out immediately.
However, this idea was quickly abandoned. This is the Huangqing Hall. Lu Xiaotian released him, and in his condition he was no match for the Wild Night Demon Lord.
"Okay, if we can escape from the hands of the Wild Night Demon Lord, I will let the seniors stay." Lu Xiaotian pondered for a moment and then nodded in agreement.
The strength of a strong man at the Demon Lord level is too terrifying. Although Lu Xiaotian has advanced rapidly, just tens of thousands of years are far from enough to close the gap between the two sides.
Now that the intention of the Wild Night Demon Lord has been basically determined, without the help of the old poisonous creature, Lu Xiaotian really has no chance of escaping unscathed. There is nothing wrong with the other party taking this as a condition.
"Dongfang Dansheng, please come and see me quickly." As soon as Lu Xiaotian and Lao Duwu reached an agreement, a familiar voice reached his ears, it was the Wild Night Demon Lord!
Lu Xiaotian's figure flashed a few times and then reappeared in the main hall where the Wild Night Demon Lord was.
At this time, the desolate night devil looked gloomy, making the three fourth-grade alchemy saints Xuelin, Die Wu, and Wu Muqun in the hall, as well as a group of twenty-seven third-grade alchemy saints, all remain silent. I didn't even dare to express my anger.
“What does the Demon Lord want from me?” Lu Xiaotian naturally would not be completely overwhelmed by the momentum of the Wild Night Demon Lord like these ordinary alchemy saints.
"Originally I was still hesitant. After all, one leaf of the seven-leaf ice heart grass has been missing. The possibility of becoming an elixir is extremely low. Time and time do not wait for us. If the elixir cannot be achieved, I will have to trouble Dongfang Dansheng to follow me. The army entered the battlefield of immortals and demons together.”
Desolate Night Demon Lord said solemnly, "How sure are you of Dongfang Dansheng in refining this elixir?"
"Although the elixir formula has been deduced many times, the entire elixir refining process takes a very long time. , is closely related to the state of mind of each alchemist at that time, and even the fluctuations in the outside world. The variables are too many. It’s not something I can decide on my own. Now I can only reply to Demon Lord and do my best.”
Lu Xiaotian said truthfully, until now Demon Lord Huangye still hasn’t revealed any information about him as a fifth-grade alchemy saint. , the other party naturally did not doubt his ability and position for the time being.
“That’s all, let’s give it a try.” The Desolate Night Demon’s face darkened, and after a while he decided to take the risk.
“Okay.” Lu Xiaotian nodded directly, “Since the situation has changed, let’s start today.”
"Then I have the help of Dongfang Alchemy Sage."
In these years, I have guided Xuelin, Diewu, and Wu Muqun to develop elixir recipes, and guided all the Alchemy Sages to arrange the alchemy place. At this time, they came to the Dan Palace specially built according to Chen Qingshu's requirements.
Just when Lu Xiaotian and all the Alchemy Saints arrived at the Alchemy Palace, Demon Lord Huang Ye flashed and arrived at the underground palace. The new Alchemy Formation here was not only connected to the Demonic Coffin where Demon Concubine Qingli was. , all the arrangements are exactly the same as the Alchemy Palace built under the command of Lu Xiaotian.
“Originally I wanted to use a safer method, but I didn’t expect that the battlefield of immortals and demons would reopen and the catastrophe of reincarnation would reappear, so the plan had to be advanced.”
Desolate Night Demon Lord murmured. He muttered something to himself, and then looked at the location of the Alchemy Palace hosted by Lu Xiaotian, a murderous intent flashed across his eyes that were as cold as gems on a starry night.
At this time, in another alchemy hall, Lu Xiaotian and a group of alchemy saints were already in place.
Xuelin, Diewu, and Wu Muqun are three fourth-level alchemy saints on the second level of the Nine-turn Spiritual Pill Formation.
The other twenty-seven Alchemy Saints are on the third floor.
Except for Lu Xiaotian, everyone else had three alchemy furnaces placed in front of them. The total number of eighty-one alchemy furnaces on the third floor was ninety-nine.
Xuelin and several fourth-level alchemy saints each have to control three sub-arrays, and after preliminary processing of the alchemy energy, it gradually gathers it to Lu Xiaotian through the spirit-turning sub-array.
The alchemy recipe has been discussed many times. With Lu Xiaotian's order, thirty alchemy saints besides him started to refine the alchemy together. The majestic alchemy energy gathered was so spectacular.