Chapter 663

"Rely on you!" facing the urn wood demon chapter with hatred in his eyes, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pressed on the spirit beast bag.

The white light flashed, and the perfect streamline emperor Kun appeared again. At this time, Emperor Kun, with a pair of crystal red eyes, was not afraid even in the face of the nine rank urn wood demon chapter whose realm was higher than it. Instead, he was too arrogant to stand up and face down. One claw patted the urn wood demon chapter.

Emperor Kun fought with the ninth order demon Zhang as a regiment.

The skeleton staff of the life demanding infant monk hit Lu Xiaotian in the air, but he was held by the halo formed by countless blue moon shadows.

The dead infant monk's thin face turned red. He spoke wildly just now. At this time, the other party had blocked him before he could do anything. He couldn't help feeling ashamed.

The infant monk gave a sharp drink. His teeth bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mass of blood essence. More than ten blood essence were in the air, each hitting the skull.

The skull, which had been frozen by the extreme cold force of the snow moon array, greedily sucked the blood essence vomited by the life-threatening infant monk.

Bursts of baby crying and disturbing howling filled my ears again.

"What's the origin of this boy?" the life demanding infant monk saw that Lu Xiaotian's cultivation level was obviously lower than him, but he was not affected at all. He refined this string of crying infant beads and plundered tens of thousands of monks' lives. It took hundreds of years to achieve something. In addition to its amazing attack ability, it has stronger interference with the enemy Yuanshen. Unless the Yuanshen is extremely powerful, it is just a baby monk who can't understand. From the signs of Lu Xiaotian's move just now, the young man's cultivation is only the middle of the golden elixir, but the strength of the Yuanshen is no longer under him. The reason is that his cultivation is higher. No one among the golden elixir friars can cure it. Fortunately, the climate is not perfect now. You can get some money at all.

After absorbing the blood essence of the death seeking infant monk, qiyingzhu made a great momentum, like a ghost baby only crawling out of the hell, surrounded Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian's face was dignified. At the same time, a trace of ponder flashed on his face. To say that the life demanding infant monk was really powerful, he had seen only a handful of Jindan friars who could be compared with him. Under normal circumstances, I'm afraid he was not the opponent of the life demanding infant monk. Even if he could hold on to it in a short time, it would be inevitable to lose if he delayed too long. But Lu Xiaotian's face soon flashed a smile. If you want to blame this guy, you can only blame him for his bad luck. He even touched him when he just got away from the snow thousand moon array. If he is just an ordinary array mage, he can't help having this incomplete array. However, he also has several yuan gods. While controlling the array, it won't affect him at all.

The ghost babies around cried loudly. Under the control of Lu Xiaotian, the snowflakes flying in the air gathered into a group, forming nearly Zhang snow knives to cut the ghost babies.

In the flying of fine snowflakes, more than a dozen snow knives were in a stalemate with the ghost baby, but the skeleton staff beaten by the baby monk was as strong as Mount Tai, pressing the halo emitted by the blue moon. The ghost baby who claimed his life thought it was a very easy job. Unexpectedly, he would encounter such a hard bone. However, the power of this array has reached its limit now. The life-threatening infant monk smiled grimly and looked at Lu Xiaotian's head getting closer and closer.

But what surprised the infant monk was that Lu Xiaotian didn't show any accident or panic until this time. Although he may not be able to get himself, the infant monk was a little uneasy at the thought of the sharp arrow just shot by Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian didn't want to make up his mind for a long time when the life demanding infant monk was a little suspicious. After all, the other party's power prevailed. Over time, he didn't know what help the other party had. At this time, there was the power of the array. He just used the power of the array to kill the strong enemy of the life demanding infant monk.

With this in mind, Lu Xiaotian held out his hand and a demon tower appeared in his hand. His figure soared.

The town demon tower shook in the palm of his hand, immediately divided into more than ten tower shadows, and took them away from the crying baby beads refined with baby skeletons.

At the same time, a large number of Vatican fire poured out of the tower. Fall on the ghost baby with the town demon tower.

Wow, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. From one battle to another, the originally fierce and prosperous ghost baby was pressed down by the demon tower,

The ghost baby wanted to escape, but was restrained by the power of the array. The power of the demon tower was unreservedly pressed on the ghost baby.

The heads of ghost babies trembled in the Sanskrit and Buddhist seals of the demon tower.

With a slap, the heads of these ghost babies turned into a string of beads again and flew back towards the dead baby monk. However, when Lu Xiaotian looked closely, he could see that the black gas on the string of crying baby beads had thinned out more than half, and vaguely learned that there were several cracks.

"No!" the baby monk screamed in pain and vomited black blood.

WOW! After the crying baby bead was hit hard, the life demanding baby monk was also eaten back. At this time, the amazing cold of the array rolled in from all directions with countless snowflakes, and soon wrapped the life demanding baby monk in it.

The baby monk was shivering with the sharp cold.

The desperate infant monk shouted. His black robe swelled like flatulence and exploded with a bang. Into countless pieces. The flying snow wrapped around was also very messy.

A flash of gray light escaped from the gap.

However, before the baby monk was happy, the demon tower was pressed down in the air, the tower body was pure and incomparable silver, and a large number of Sanskrit flashed on it. Suppress all the evil spirits around you.

The demon tower is in the middle of the baby monk's back. The whole baby monk was suppressed on the ground by the demon tower from top to bottom, and his body struggled violently under the tower. Lu Xiaotian was about to control the cold and encircle the baby monk again. He hanged him completely while he was injured.

However, the infant monk who claimed his life was also very good. His eyes flashed a determined look. A blood mist exploded below his waist and turned into a blood gang. Even the demon tower was blown up. Fortunately, the tower body was very strong, but it was contaminated with some evil Qi and was not hurt.

The influence was not only on the demon tower, but also on the power of the surrounding array. The baby monk took the opportunity to plunder out.

Lu Xiaotian reached out to recall the town demon tower. The snowy snow wrapped the nine step urn wood demon seal, and was patted to pieces by Emperor Kun's claw. Emperor Kun looked at Lu Xiaotian with great dissatisfaction.

"Extraordinary times are not the time to fight for a long time. The next time you have a chance, you will have a good time." feeling Di Kun's complaint, Lu Xiaotian smiled and said that as an extremely proud race, di Kun's belligerence is also recorded. Since he was accepted by himself, Lu Xiaotian used Di Kun as a backhand most of the time. It's rare for emperor Kun to make a move.