Originally calm and without waves, countless eddies suddenly surged around, just like a secular tornado, but its power was thousands of times stronger. At first, Lu Xiaotian could barely compete with these eddies with his body shape. But the vortex and turbulence behind are getting stronger and stronger. Lu Xiaotian could only smile bitterly and stagger in the air, gradually unable to control himself.
However, under the successive efforts of Juexin immortal, ghost venerable and Xiong Nao, something seemed to be broken in the seemingly ordinary void. Suddenly, there seemed to be an endless airflow pouring out of the hole. Lu Xiaotian's unbalanced body was completely out of control at this time.
"Go!" the ghost master grabbed it again, took Lu Xiaotian and the iron corpse scabbard, and swayed into the wind tunnel.
Even after these Yuan Ying friars entered the wind tunnel, they walked very slowly.
After entering the wind tunnel, Lu Xiaocai found that they were so close to the Tongtian tower, only thousands of feet.
The turbulence in the wind tunnel has been like a vigorous wind, that is, ghost Zun, Juexin immortal and Xiong Ao. The speed of walking in the void is almost the same as that of secular mortals on the ground.
However, thousands of steps are limited after all. After a slow walk, he entered the tower within a few feet, but the previous vigorous wind suddenly disappeared.
When the people entered the tower, Lu Xiaotian was also relieved. After looking around, he found that there was another heaven and earth in the tower. It was not a simple tower, but an entrance to another place. What he saw was a bare rock and gullies everywhere.
"Misty hall, futu tower, we have been here several times, but we have failed every time. I hope we don't come in vain this time." the ghost venerable looked at the yellow sand in the distance.
"Who can say that. Let's go. Our strength here is not very useful. A slight change may lead to the collapse of the prohibition. It depends on what these young people do later." Xiong Ao said.
"Juexin old monster, in addition to this array of mages, chiyunsang also planted prohibitions on him. Since he wanted to use this person, he naturally wanted to control it. My soul binding mantra has a miraculous effect on demons such as corpses and ghosts, but it's not good for the human race. Why don't you use the cold condensation powder to control this person?" the ghost worshipper glanced at Lu Xiaotian and said tentatively to Juexin immortal.
"He is just a boy at the beginning of the golden elixir. Even if he knows some arrays, he can make waves. Even if there is any change, whether it is chiyunsang, iron corpse scabbard, or Jue yuan, his cultivation is far above this boy. If he has a different intention, anyone can easily deal with him. In that case, why should I waste my cold coagulation powder." Immortal Juexin snorted coldly and didn't even look at Lu Xiaotian. Obviously, Lu Xiaotian's strength can't get into his eyes.
Several people don't speak taboo. Maybe there is no need to avoid taboo in their eyes. Lu Xiaotian can only smile bitterly in his ears. The consciousness in Juexin's words is nothing more than his cultivation. His strength is low, and it's not worth wasting the treasure he uses to control people. Obviously, the preparation of the so-called cold coagulation powder is not easy. However, because of this, Lu Xiaotian is also a little lucky. If his strength is stronger, friar Yuanying will obviously arrange a backhand in order to control him. At present, it is lucky that he gave up because of his poor cultivation. The means used by friar Yuanying is the later stage of Jindan, and he may not be able to get rid of it easily. Just looking at the uncomfortable look on chiyunsang's face, Lu Xiaotian can roughly judge that chiyunsang must have been banned by friar Yuanying.
After entering the tower, the previous sense of bondage completely subsided. They walked hundreds of miles in the desolate land full of gullies and came to the basin surrounded by six uplifted mounds. A huge yellowish barrier completely covers the basin.
"Boy, follow others to go in and see what treasures are inside. Just find out the location of the treasures. Don't move rashly. As long as you have the value of existence, others will protect you from death." Xiong Ao looked at Lu xiaotiandao with big ferocious eyes.
"You should try your best," Lu Xiaotian nodded. Dare not play any tricks in front of Yuanying level demon Xiu.
The earthy yellow barrier in front of us is not a special prohibition to prevent people or monsters from entering. It's just a spiritual mask with some earth spiritual power. Ordinary friars can wear it. However, friar Yuanying's aura is too strong. Once he takes his hand, it will cause terrible fluctuations in the spiritual power between heaven and earth, enough to cause the original spiritual power field here to completely lose its original balance, This led to the collapse of the spiritual force field here and a large number of visions. Just like Xiong Nao, Juexin immortal and ghost Zun broke through the prohibition around the floating Tu tower before, a large number of eddies suddenly appeared. Even friar Yuanying could not fly as easily as usual and could only walk with difficulty.
Once friar Yuanying makes a move, the peerless spirit objects in the spirit mask will disappear, and the loss will not be worth the gain. After all, the ghost worshippers come here to find the treasures left by the misty worshippers. If they can make a move easily, they will not keep their golden elixir children. From the previous years, the bloody rain in the sky and the language of the previous people, Lu Xiaotian can also roughly judge that in addition to chiyunsang, there may have been other Jindan friars accompanying with several people, but they may have encountered some powerful prohibition and counterattack, even the ghost worshippers, who can't completely keep everyone. Can only keep the closest ones. Others become pathetic outcasts.
It can be seen that the prohibitions in the ethereal hall are strong, weak, aggressive, and self destructive because of the imbalance of spiritual power. Some prohibitions are even enough to threaten friar Yuanying.
Lu Xiaotian followed the iron corpse scabbard, chiyunsang and others through the earthy yellow mask. Immortal Juexin waited patiently outside.
After more than a hundred miles, looking back, the spirit mask had already disappeared in the rolling yellow sand, and even the yuan God could not detect it too far. Lu Xiaotian just followed the crowd and didn't find any prohibition. Naturally, he didn't have the right to speak. Along the way, Lu Xiaotian didn't say a word. He just paid attention to the surrounding environment. It wouldn't be a good thing to get involved with these people. In the end, there was no use value. Whether to die or live was entirely a word of others. Lu Xiaotian naturally didn't like this feeling. Even if wandering alone in the misty hall, it is extremely dangerous and may fall at any time, there is always a glimmer of vitality. In contrast, Lu Xiaotian naturally refuses to give his life and death to others.