As soon as Lu Xiaotian saw that Zhan Ming wanted to escape, and the power of Yingang subduing the devil between these silver leaves was still superfluous. The thought moved. The power of Yingang subduing the devil between the silver leaves turned into an image of a silver wheel, which floated hundreds of feet in an instant and was covered by Zhan Ming and the ghost cages under his command. The screen was like a screen, and the gloomy ghost land was reopened and solemn.

Zhan Ming, Zhi Zhou and other ghost Shuai use their own unique memory of looking after the family one after another, trying to break away from the Yingang demon subduing circle.

"Diyao Taoist friend, go and help the friar of beast sect." Lu Xiaotian glanced at the stunned Diyao Taoist.

Emperor Yao returned to his mind at this time. Facing the vast Buddhist and Taoist atmosphere of the other party, even his magic skills were quite suppressed. He was uncomfortable all over, but when he faced Zhan Ming and his Jindan level ghost clan just now, he almost lost his way.

Although Lu Xiaotian was also in the later stage of the golden elixir, he easily suppressed the stronger executive Zhou. In addition, Zhan Ming and his party looked as if they had spare strength. They are all friars in the later period of the golden elixir. How can they be so different from each other?

Hearing Lu Xiaotian's reminder, Emperor Yao woke up like a dream and cut off a halberd to the ghost families besieging Xiao Qingyu.

After all, Emperor Yao was the top power in the later period of Jindan. Although those ghost families besieged Xiao Qingyu and others, how can they stop Emperor Yao. Emperor Yao solved several Jindan level ghost families by dividing five into two, and then rushed to the Hu group who besieged the silver armor woman.

The battle between Emperor Yao and Yinjia women stopped for a while, and Lu Xiaotian had come to an end. Zhan Ming, Zhi Zhou and more than a dozen other ghost commanders, as well as hundreds of ghost princes, were shrouded in Yingang's demon subduing circle. When the silver light curtain climbed on those ghost princes, hundreds of ghost princes turned into a pool of black water at a speed visible to the naked eye, while those Jindan ghost families had only half of their bodies left, Only the strongest Zhuzhou, Zhan Ming and the two ghosts are still struggling to support although they are full of potholes.

Lu Xiaotian frowned, and the strength of Yingang subduing the devil circle began to weaken. However, the Yingang subduing the devil power in these more than a dozen Buddha tongs silver leaves has been almost consumed. It doesn't need to consume too much mana to stimulate the Yingang power, but the function is not small, but it's not big.

Fotong silver leaf has experienced too many years, and these more than a dozen silver leaves are not old enough, so there is not much silver Gang's power to subdue the devil in it. If you really want to calculate, it's not as good as he killed the enemy by driving Yin ice fog with haoyin gourd.

Of course, after the power of silver Gang subduing the devil is used up, it can be restored automatically. It's not a one-time thing. There is no trouble with haoyin gourd.

"I don't know how powerful those Buddha tongs and silver leaves in the enchantment will be once they are refined to cultivate the power of Yingang subduing demons."

Lu Xiaotian couldn't help looking forward to it. Although the more than a dozen silver leaves in front of me didn't achieve the effect I wanted, I just thought that these silver leaves were only exchanged for an eight order War Tiger puppet. Even Lu Xiaotian also felt that she had picked up the leak. Maybe Miao Ruolin's thick woman was secretly scolding herself for being stupid.

Zhan Ming, Zhizhou was overjoyed when he saw that the terrible Yingang's ability to subdue the devil was loosened. He couldn't care for the remaining half dead Jindan level subordinates. They blew a cloud of black gas on their bodies and fled, but they couldn't escape for tens of feet. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his fingers and two sword Qi came from behind to catch up, directly dismembering the two wounded guys.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to take back the more than ten Buddha Tong silver leaves, and the battle in the other two places has ended. A large number of locust bone dregs were scattered around. Xiao Qingyu and other disciples of the beast gate looked at Lu Xiaotian respectfully.

Many people are so excited that they don't know what they have. The leader of LingXiao palace has already become a myth among the same level in the world of looking at the moon and cultivating immortals. I can't get a chance to meet them. Now I'm fighting side by side with them.

The rest of the flying cavalry warriors were complex and somewhat afraid.

"Thanks for Lu Daoyou's help. If Lu Daoyou hadn't come this time, I'm afraid there would be few of us left." Diyao and Yinjia woman arched hands to Lu Xiaotian.

"It doesn't matter. Since we are now working together against the ghost clan, we should support each other."

Lu Xiaotian nodded and didn't like them, but he wouldn't face each other because they were friars of Zhanyue alliance. After all, Diyao and Yinjia women are friars who are very likely to step into Yuanying Avenue. Now they offend people hard. Won't they set up strong enemies for nothing in the future?

Of course, not putting on his face doesn't mean how enthusiastic you should be. After the polite etiquette, Lu Xiaotian said to Xiao Qingyu, "Xiao Daoyou, where can I find my things?"

"Yes, the patriarch told me again and again that he must deliver it to the palace leader himself." Xiao Qingyu nodded quickly, took out a white jade gourd and gave it to Lu Xiaotian.

Across the white jade gourd, you can also feel the amazing spiritual power of the blood. Lu Xiaotian rarely shows a smile on his face. No one is too few good things. Another large piece of empty dark sword stone is also there. It is still redundant to refine a complete ethereal sword array. Lu Xiaotian is relieved. He has finally gathered up the empty dark sword stone for so many years since he entered the ethereal hall.

Suddenly, a bone arrow came through the air with a piece of Rune paper. Lu Xiaotian didn't have to take the rune paper into his hand, so he saw the Juan Xiu handwriting on it.

"The ghost Shuai Zhizhou you just killed is very important. Find the blue sky Ghost king and go quickly!"

Who would send a message to himself at this time, and in this original way, according to the fluctuating power on the bone arrow, it is clearly the power of the ghost Road, and the bone arrow and ghost spell paper are used. Is the messenger a member of the ghost family? I don't know any ghost people.

Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly, and a frightening ghost spirit rolled in the distance.

The friars who built the foundation almost fell to the ground under the sudden momentum. Xiao Qingyu, silver armour woman and others all look surprised.

"Who killed my son? Take your life!" a gloomy voice blasted the thunder, which made Lu Xiaotian and others buzzing in their ears.

"Disperse and escape, and each one will be safe." Lu Xiaotian's face changed greatly. Only the ghost king could bring him such pressure. Unexpectedly, the ghost king of the other party came so fast. When the ghost king comes, no matter how strong he is, he can't care about Xiao Qingyu and his party.

They are coaxed and scattered like birds and animals. If they delay even a moment, they may die faster.

Lu Xiaotian chose a direction alone, and was startled by an amazing momentum. He saw a dry old monster stop before the ghost gas. Although the corpse gas on the dry old monster was very strong, it was still different from the pure ghost gas.

"Blue sky Ghost king, after the first World War in Wangyue City, he even started to fight with the younger generation. Is it too bad?"

The dry old man is the extinct Yin corpse old monster of the South wasteland ghost corpse gate. The ghost King level master sent out, and the Yuan Ying friar in the fairy world didn't eat dry food. The following golden elixir, the low-level friars have already lost a lot. If the ghost King slaughters the younger generation wantonly, will it come true and make several major immortal circles dating?