One Step to Become an Immortal

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In a blink of an eye, a Buddha image formed by the formless mysterious fire has already formed 7 statues. These 7 fire Buddhas with similar features to Lu Xiaotian both hands joined together, each taking a palm. Suddenly, the one after another Buddha seal formed by the Wuxiang Xuanhuo reflected all around. The front will be bright red. The dozens of blue-armored corpses that rushed in before were all shrouded in the domain of the Fire Buddha.

There is a fire sea on the ground and in the air. The blue-armored corpse monsters screamed one after another in the Buddha prison, and their corpses were burned in the fire prison. Not to mention these blue-armored corpses, it is the big fire corpse car behind, car 2. Seeing Lu Xiaotian’s non-phase mysterious fire is also from the fear in the depth of one’s soul. They are also corpse clan, if this intangible mysterious fire burns on their 2 brothers, they will not end up much better than those blue armor corpses.

“The manpower is poor, the old man will have to see how much your Wuxiang Xuanhuo can have.” Wu Changlian quickly saw Lu Xiaotian’s weakness. If it were outside, the sum of his blue armor corpses would not be enough for the other party. Burning the fire, Wuxiang Xuanhuo was too obvious to restrain these corpses. But in the demon mound, the power of Wuxiang Xuanhuo was also suppressed too low.

Of course, if it weren’t for this, he and the Blood Mosquito Demon could not be so aggrieved. Although this phaseless mysterious fire is powerful against the blue armor corpse monster, but after all, it has limited performance, so how can it be considered to lose this part of the blue armor corpse monster.

At this time, under the blow of the crimson demon prism of the blood mosquito monster, more and more tomb spirits were penetrated by the one after another red light, or were torn to pieces by the blue armor corpse monster. The Wuxiang Xuanhuo that Lu Xiaotian took out could only trap a part of it. Seeing that there were dozens of blue armor corpses pouring in, the Wuxiang Xuanhuo was also weak.

Although Lu Xiaotian has a lot of methods, but at this time, he is alone in blocking most of Wu Changlian and most of the methods of screaming blood mosquitoes, which also feels a bit poor. Seeing the dozens of blue armor corpses rushing forward, Lu Xiaotian frowned.

At this time, there was a sudden movement in the Spirit Beast Bag, naturally it was the noisy little Fire Crow. Little Fire Crow devours spiritual fire the most, but Lu Xiaotian’s innate talent on the imperial fire is not as good as Lu Xiaotian’s horses. Perhaps this intangible mysterious fire will be controlled by the little Fire Crow, and unexpected results will be obtained. Lu Xiaotian’s thoughts moved, and it is not that he has encountered a similar situation before. Back then, in Spirit Ruins Secret Realm, a group of Yuan Soul Realm powerhouses besieged and killed the deer deer in the snow. Lu Xiaotian lost control of Long Yuan’s body for a while and was unconscious. It was the little Fire Crow who controlled Fanluo True Fire and Xiang Qingcheng, and Luo Qing teamed up to keep him.

The actions of Wu Changlian and the bloody mosquito demon are at the expense of leaving their entire group. Although Lu Xiaotian can break free from the shackles of the blue cloud, but easily lays down a group of pigs, Lu Xiaotian is not so cold-blooded. The opponent died without fighting, and it was totally two things to abandon the opponent with him. Whenever there is something possible, I have to try it.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaotian released the little Fire Crow.

Croak….. Little Fire Crow’s figure loomed in the white light, but the little Fire Crow, who was extremely unhappy with the evil spirits in this dark demon mound, kept croaking, and made several spitting movements in succession. Little Fire Crow’s eyes lit up when he saw the Wuxiang Xuanhuo.

“These are my cultivation Divine Ability. Fire Element Spirit Crystal can’t fill your stomach. Clean up those blue armor corpses for me. If you dare to swallow my spirit fire, I will bald you.” Lu Xiaotian feared the little Fire Crow quickly warned about any bad behavior.

呱呱…. The little Fire Crow was very angry when he heard Lu Xiaotian’s threat, and the black eyes rolled up, actually rolling his eyes at Lu Xiaotian.

“Go.” At the urging of Lu Xiaotian, the little Fire Crow had a serious expression, and pointed his wings at the Wuxiang Xuanhuo that was beginning to collapse, which was a little more solemn expression than Lu Xiaotian. , But it doesn’t look like Buddha’s radiance, but a full-fledged magical look.

Handing the Wuxiang Xuanhuo to the little Fire Crow control, Lu Xiaotian withdrew Divine Consciousness by himself. The Buddha image was rapidly disintegrating under the control of the little Fire Crow. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a fire cloud and rolled, and then turned into a Fire Crow shape.

gu gu gu ….. That weird, squeaky sound is continuous. The Wuxiang Xuanhuo turned into a group of 100 Fire Crows, raging towards the blue armor corpses.

Peng… The blue armor corpse headed by the head blocked a few non-physical mysterious fires that turned into Fire Crow, but the Fire Crow exploded in an instant, with no opportunity to get into the blue armor corpse. If God helps to wrap the blue armor corpse monster, a mysterious azure fire coat is formed on the surface of the blue armor corpse monster. A burst of Fire Crow can not completely cover the entire blue armor corpse monster, but two or three phaseless mysterious fires combined are enough.

In addition, the Wuxiang Xuanhuo was extremely violent, and the peak flames on the surface rose several feet high, which seemed to give people a sense of nothingness.

“This is the innate talent of Little Fire Crow.” Lu Xiaotian looked extremely envious. Little Fire Crow didn’t cultivate Buddhist Sect cultivation technique, and Wuxiang Xuanhuo lost a bit of Buddha’s aura in his hands. Under the control of the little Fire Crow, the flameless and violent Wuxiang Xuanhuo exerted its tyrannical lethality to the extreme.

Not only is it faster to kill the blue armor corpse monster, but in the case of killing the same blue armor corpse monster, the little Fire Crow needs only a fraction of Lu Xiaotian. I have comprehended Fire Crow for many years, but on this road, it is still far from the little Fire Crow.

What the hell is that in the end. Even with the experience and knowledgeable of Wu Changlian and the bloody mosquito monster, seeing the bizarre performance of the little Fire Crow at this time, his eyes were almost staring. They could clearly see that this Wuxiang Xuanhuo was the spiritual fire of Lu Xiaotian cultivation. In front of them, there was a small Fire Crow the size of a chicken looking for a Chang Family. It looked unremarkable, but there were such Magical Powers. The skylark demon with Vermilion Bird Bloodline on Mount Zhu Xia is not as good as the little Fire Crow in front of him.

Seeing the 100 Fire Crow cremated from Wuxiangxuan, the blue armored corpse monsters that had finally passed through the spirit of Zhongling engulfed each and everyone, Wu Changlian felt like crying without tears. Fortunately, the other party also consumed a lot in Tomb Spirit Gu at this time. Otherwise, you really have to be surrounded by the opponent.

Although those blue armored corpses have no autonomous consciousness, they have an instinctive fear of Wuxiang Xuanhuo. Under the Fire Crow group that was transformed by Wuxiang Xuanhuo, these originally fierce blue armor corpses Guai is actually a little scared.

呱呱…. How can the little Fire Crow who is fighting against these zombies let go of these monsters, their wings dancing in the sky. The Fire Crow transformed by Xuanhuo was divided into several teams. Before Wu Changlian had time to deal with it, dozens of blue armor corpses from the breakthrough were surrounded.

Anger was looming on Wu Changlian’s face, and seeing that he was about to break the game, he was disturbed by this damn ugly thing like a crow. With a stroke of Wu Changlian’s index finger, a bead of blood popped out, squirming in the air, turning into a small bloody sword, and shooting towards the little Fire Crow.