Become a fairy alone

"Master Demon King, let's retreat quickly. We can't hold on any longer. The dragons in front of us are too strong. It's not shameful for us to be defeated by the dragons' battle formation."

Ye Du had his left shoulder pierced by a bullet shot by Ying Xuanming, and there was still a black hole in his shoulder.

With his strength, it was difficult to heal his injuries in a short period of time. At this moment, he could only endure the severe pain in his body and ask Ye Su to retreat.

“The dragon race was once the strongest race in the world. The number of dragons that appeared this time and their strength are unprecedented in millions of years.

The other side even has a powerful Dragon King secretly helping them, so our Red-faced Yaksha clan alone is unable to defeat them.

If any other Yaksha tribe came alone, the result would be no different. Lord Demon King, let's retreat!"

Seeing that the Weilong army, which had killed their way through the entire army, made a circle in the air and rushed back again, the remaining few powerful Yaksha warriors all tried to persuade Ye Su.

They had no intention of leaving Ye Su for the time being. Now that Ye Su was not retreating, how could they evacuate without permission?

"Forget it, let's retreat." Ye Su sighed, knowing that he could not hold on any longer. The persuasion of several capable subordinates also gave him a way out temporarily. If he didn't leave now, he would have to wait until Wen Yan, Jin Tong and Wen Tingdao were completely free. It would be difficult for him to leave then.

After the fight just now, Ye Su had a clear understanding of the methods of these three young dragons.

The other three were highly skilled in combined attack techniques. It seemed that although they had not spent a long time on combined training, their fighting talents could fully make up for this deficiency.

The reason why the three of them joined forces to force him to retreat step by step was not entirely due to the power of the battle formation, but their extraordinary strength was the fundamental reason.

The battle situation was settled, and Wen Yan and the other two could completely break away from the battle formation and kill him.

Perhaps these three may not be able to do anything to Ye Su, but once the Yaksha army is completely defeated and the dragon clan surrounds them from behind, Ye Su will have no chance of escaping alive, not to mention fighting continuously, even if he is in his prime.

With Ye Su's escape, the entire war was no longer suspenseful. The remaining Yaksha tribe that failed to escape in time faced a complete massacre.

For the armies of the Dragon Clan, the Shale Clan, and the Dragon Wolf Clan at this moment, they are now fully enjoying the fruits of victory.

During the hundreds of years since Lu Xiaotian was away, they had experienced numerous wars, both large and small, and had indeed been tempered by the continuous bloody killings.

However, in comparison, the fruits of this war were obviously the most fruitful. They needed to gain enough luck and experience from the war.

Only in this way can they grow stronger in the shortest possible time. If they leave the Devil's Pond of Destruction, they may be exposed to the enemy's attack at any time.

If they don't seize the time to improve themselves, the next time they face the immortal army, they may face a tough battle or even destruction.

"The Eastern Alchemy Saint has great cultivation capabilities. He is truly admirable." Palace Master Lei Peng bowed to Lu Xiaotian with a sincere look on his face.

He had seen many powerful demon kings, and some of them could compete with Lu Xiaotian in terms of combat power. However, when it came to their mysterious and varied methods and great prospects, there were only a few who could compare with Lu Xiaotian.

"If my cultivation was truly heaven-reaching, I wouldn't have been chased around by the immortal world. I have never had peace since I became a celestial immortal."

Lu Xiaotian smiled self-deprecatingly. He seemed mysterious and unpredictable as he intervened in the war between the dragon clan and the red-faced yaksha army from a long distance, even in the eyes of the old monster, the Lord of Lei Peng Palace, it seemed incredible.

In fact, it is not that magical. When they separated from the main force of the Dragon Clan, Lu Xiaotian naturally would not be at ease letting the Dragon Clan, the Shale Clan, the Dragon Wolf Clan, and part of the human army be completely independent.

There are too many powerful beings on the battlefield of immortals and demons. The slightest carelessness will lead to irreversible consequences.

In order to be on the safe side, Lu Xiaotian naturally kept some tricks. His three-headed, six-armed Holy Pan Dharma Image was left in the Shale Clan's army.

With the Holy Pan Dharma Image as an anchor point, Lu Xiaotian used this induction to perform the projection method, which was able to stop the Shengsheng Demon Bottle. Otherwise, with such a long distance between them, Lu Xiaotian would be helpless.

As for the disaster caused by killing a large number of demons, it was a complete accident. If Ye Su had fought with the dragons during this period, he would have lost more than he won given his strength.

However, there is no problem in relying on this magic bottle to cause certain damage to the dragon clan. Even if they are defeated, they will not lose so badly.

If the truth is revealed, the matter will become less mysterious, but this does not affect Palace Master Lei Peng's admiration for Lu Xiaotian.

"The problem with Dongfang Dansheng is that he lacks enough time. Right now, the Immortal Realm is very powerful. As long as he avoids its sharp edge, Dongfang Dansheng and his tribe will be able to grow stronger. As long as the Emperor of Heaven does not take action personally, there shouldn't be any big problems in the future."

"I'm afraid that the Four Heavenly Emperors will not be able to hold back one day." Lu Xiaotian said quietly. Currently, the fight between the two sides is still only at the level of Immortal Lords.

After his cultivation level was raised to the current level, Lu Xiaotian felt that the rope of the fairyland around his neck was getting tighter and tighter.

He has already encountered two half-step demon emperors, the old monster Kongrong and the demon king Yongze. If you really want to count, the old monster of the dragon clan who controls the three saints of Fulong can also be counted.

The fairyland is far more stable than the other realms. Logically, it should have a deeper foundation, and there should be old monsters of this level.

If the other party really sends out this kind of old monster, although Lu Xiaotian has a certain chance of escaping, he will still be extremely passive.

As for the almighty Four Heavenly Emperors, Lu Xiaotian did not dare to speculate too much for the moment.

Moreover, Lu Xiaotian is not trying his best to avoid contact with the forces of the fairy world. Reason tells him that the farther away from them the better. But since he has discovered the entrance to the Tantric Buddhism here, and since he has encountered them, and with the factors of Yan Ji and the King of the Nine-Turn Dragon Seal, even if Lu Xiaotian is afraid, there is no reason for him to retreat.

If he doesn't even have this little courage, what qualifications does he have to continue to oppose the immortal world?

Lu Xiaotian and Palace Master Lei Peng entered the star gate. The three-headed, six-armed Holy Pan Dharma image responded to his remote blessings. Lu Xiaotian could exert enough influence on the dragon army at any time.

Along the way, we have gained a certain understanding of the general situation in the cracks of Wuyang Valley. Even though there are many demon kings and devil kings in it, it is not easy to stop the advance of the dragon army.

The problem cannot be completely solved by one or two strong men. A sufficient number of elite troops are needed to support it, and mobilizing such an army also takes sufficient time.

Generally speaking, there are some risks, but they are not too big.

Entering the cave left behind by Demon Lord Muchuan, Lu Xiaotian put all the things used by the demons into the Qingguo barrier.

Even if he couldn't use it, the Twelve-winged Scorpion Demon hidden in the Qingguo barrier, Xiang Kuang, the Golden Gu Demon Monk, and even Ying Xuanming who practiced the magic dragon were all interested in these monsters. As for the Thunder Peng Palace Master, there was no need to mention it. The Ten Thousand Peng Origin Magic Crystal was a relic of the ancient Peng clan. The ancient magic peng origin and ancient totem power contained in it were the most suitable holy objects for the Thunder Peng Palace Master to practice.

This is what Emperor Niu Mo Peng has been seeking for. However, Emperor Niu Mo Peng's blessings have been exhausted. Not only did he not get the things, but he also lost himself.

The cave of Demon Lord Muchuan was extremely large. Lu Xiaotian took a tour inside it and absorbed all the magic plants and pure magic energy he encountered along the way into the green fruit barrier.

Like a worm passing through, it collected all the useful things, including hundreds of thousands of various magic weapons that were covered in dust.

At this time, the Wanbing Continent of the Qingguo barrier had expanded more than times compared to before, and the murderous aura created by all kinds of weapons covered the clouds and the moon.

Just after Lu Xiaotian collected these hundreds of thousands of magic weapons, the sound of a roc's cry was suddenly heard. The sound sounded dull, but gave people a sharp feeling that it could break anything.

The sound of the Peng's cry gave Lu Xiaotian a feeling somewhat similar to the previous battle with the Emperor Niu Demon Peng, as if his soul was pecked hard.

Palace Master Lei Peng screamed miserably, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

"Not good, Wanpeng's Origin Magic Crystal is out of control."

"How could this happen?" Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly. It was imaginable how difficult it was to be hurt so suddenly in his soul.

“This, I am not very clear about. I have never touched the Wanpeng Origin Magic Crystal. I only got some information from my master.

The origin of this thing is extremely mysterious, and perhaps after so many years, it has bred new changes. "Palace Master Lei Peng hesitated for a moment, looking at the void in the distance where the demonic energy was surging, he was also full of doubts.

"In that case, you should go back to the Qingguo Barrier first." Lu Xiaotian nodded. The other party could no longer help, so it would be better for him to stay inside the Qingguo Barrier. At least it would be safer.

For the time being, he did not suspect the master of Lei Peng Palace. The vicissitudes of life that he sensed from the surging demonic energy were something that the master of Lei Peng Palace did not possess.

Even with the ability of Palace Master Lei Peng, he is unable to control such a powerful being.

Lu Xiaotian raised his hand and took away the Lord of Lei Peng Palace. The overwhelming demonic energy was already shaking.

The inky black demonic energy had completely enveloped him. The cave seemed to have turned into a demonic domain, trapping Lu Xiaotian inside like a cage.

If other strong people enter the cave, I'm afraid the same thing will happen.

"It's been a long time since I've seen a dragon with such a high level of cultivation. He hasn't really reached the level of a dragon king, but he has the strength of a dragon king. It's really rare."

A hoarse voice sounded in the dark and heavy demonic energy.

But to people's ears, that old and almost decayed voice seems to drag people into the quagmire of decay and sink with it.

"Who are you?" Lu Xiaotian asked slowly.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you have broken into my magic domain. If you come uninvited, you are a thief. Now that you are here, you must leave something behind." The old voice said.

"It seems that a remnant soul of the ancient magic roc in the Wanpeng Origin Magic Crystal has awakened. It is not difficult to leave something from me. It depends on whether you have the strength to do so." Lu Xiaotian smiled indifferently.

"Arrogant young man, I have killed many ignorant kids like you in the past." Before he finished speaking, the deep but powerful attack on the soul sounded again.

But this time, Lu Xiaotian stood there motionless, and no abnormality appeared.

"Dragon Soul Battle Suit? You actually cultivated such a magical power?" The other party seemed a little furious. He flapped his wings, and a shadow of a roc flashed through the shackles of space and pecked at Lu Xiaotian's crown fiercely.

"Many people know about my magical power. There's nothing to be surprised about. You, an old antique, are out of date." Lu Xiaotian stood still, a Buddha statue emitting brilliant silver light rose up from his body, and he chopped down Peng Ying with one palm.

The opponent was unwilling to lose, and a dense array of Peng shadows attacked Lu Xiaotian, but the Buddha shadow rising behind Lu Xiaotian also struck out one after another, like a thousand-armed Tathagata, and the sky was filled with palm shadows. Once the two sides started fighting, the fight became extremely fierce.

Lu Xiaotian stood there seemingly motionless, but in fact his spiritual sense was constantly penetrating around in an attempt to find the other party's location.

But things did not go as he wished. For a moment, Lu Xiaotian was unable to find the old monster from the rolling evil energy relying on his spiritual sense alone.

It seems that this old monster is also good at hiding. The cave of the Demon Lord Muchuan is completely under his control. If he does not use extraordinary means, he will not be able to do anything to the old demon.

While Lu Xiaotian was resisting the opponent's attack, he was also thinking about countermeasures. After a little hesitation, he made a decision.

A tree shadow grew behind Lu Xiaotian, and the roots, branches and leaves of the Magic Mirror Immortal Tree spread in all directions at an astonishing speed. Lu Xiaotian's spiritual sense, which was originally unable to penetrate the demonic energy, also spread in this way.

"Fajing Xianshu Daoxiang, what is your relationship with Hunyuan Daozu?" The old monster Mopeng exclaimed again.

"You can be considered half a disciple. A bit of your soul remains until now. Although you have survived through some strange methods, you can only hide in this cave to avoid the disasters of heaven and earth. I found you." Lu Xiaotian suddenly smiled.

It is not the case that some old monsters become more powerful the longer they exist. Many of them have experienced various hardships or natural disasters over the long years, and their strength has been greatly weakened.

From the original Zishu Shadow to the later Kongrong monster and Yongze Demon Lord, all were like this. Among them, the dragon monster who controlled the Three Saints of Fulong was weakened the most.

Now there is this old antique from the Demonic Peng clan. The other party has been preparing for so long but most of it is just bluffing. Their real means of attack are relatively limited and are mainly limited to the soul.

It’s not that this old monster is not powerful. Even if he can only use his spiritual power to attack, his methods are extremely amazing.

If it were Ye Su, the powerful Yaksha who had fought hard with the dragon army before, he would probably not be able to escape the disaster under such circumstances.

However, this ancient demon roc happened to meet Lu Xiaotian. The opponent's attack, which was mainly based on the soul, encountered the dragon soul battle suit, and it really lacked sufficient lethality to Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian had encountered a similar attack from Emperor Niu Mopeng before, and even earlier he had fought against the Geng Demon Needle of Demon Lord Yongze.

The attack of the strange demon roc in front of him was stronger than that of the Emperor Niao Demon Roc, but it was still a little bit inferior to the Geng Demon Needle. Perhaps the opponent was extremely powerful in his heyday and had a great background. After all, he can only survive by relying on this demon domain. (End of this chapter)