Chapter 1283

It's no small matter that several demons force at the same time. There is a hidden trend to compete with the magic sound emitted by falling into the magic pool.

"Terran friar, this evil sound is too powerful. Together, we can only offset the power of the evil sound in a short time. Come on!" the dark moon devil canthus no longer cares about the gratitude and resentment with Lu Xiaotian, and shouted directly.

Lu Xiaotian saw that the golden armor corpse king and the demon vulture also went all out. He knew that this was not the time to hide. At least the Sanskrit sound clear heart mantra was not his usual means to fight the enemy. He did not go all out and would not expose anything.

A mighty voice of Buddhist Chanting shook away, which was no less than the movement of demons such as gugui. The voice of Brahma singing is like a sharp sword cutting into the magic sound of the tide.

"Let's go!" Lu Xiaotian and the demon corpse kings joined hands, and the momentum was shocked. They quickly approached the falling devil pond. Xiang Qingcheng has never practiced such skills as the mantra of clear heart in Sanskrit, nor has he prepared similar treasures. He followed Lu Xiaotian closely.

As the practitioners approached, the magic cloud floating over the falling magic pool became noisy again.

"Tortoise demon, offer the sacrifice you prepared, come on! The rest of you, do it!" the twelve step demon vultures shouted fiercely, the huge pair of meat wings shook, and more than ten huge wind knives cut into the falling devil pool.

With a big mouth, several human friars tied like brown by demon rope were lifted up by a cloud of fog and sent into the magic cloud.

All kinds of demons in the magic cloud shouted excitedly, and they couldn't really see what kind of demons they were. They were just shadowy and didn't know the number. They were like trapped animals who hadn't known how bad they had been for many years. In a twinkling of an eye, these Terran friars were drowned by the demons in the magic cloud, and only heard several sad screams higher and higher. It's creepy to hear.

Then, the fierce attacks of the golden armor corpse king and the dark moon devil canthus also fell into the falling devil pool one after another.

"What kind of situation is it in the falling magic pool? Such a powerful attack broke into the falling magic pool, and the smooth mirror like Lake didn't even have a ripple. It's still the same." Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but wonder. No matter how strong the defense magic weapon is, it won't be quiet at all. The dark moon devil canthus, the golden armor corpse king, the Gu turtle, the demon vulture, and the sword cut by Xiang Qingcheng and him are almost equivalent to the joint strike of six great friars. If they are placed outside, it is enough to make the wind and cloud change color and collapse. But the falling devil pond in front of me is still calm.

With a pair of naked eyes, you can only see that the surface of the falling devil pool is like a mirror, and even the reflection of yourself and other demons. There is nothing else.

In that case, how can the floating coffin come from? Lu Xiaotian glanced at the Gu turtle, the demon vulture and the dark moon devil canthus. He found that although he was also puzzled in each other's eyes, he was also used to it. Obviously, he only knew that there would be floating coffins to spit treasure after offering sacrifices. But I don't know why it is like this. I know what it is and I don't know why.

"These demons can't see it. They can't try it. There are many illusions in the dark blood cave, especially near the falling magic lake. The scene in front of them is not an illusion." Lu Xiaotian had an idea and a vertical ice pupil appeared in the center of his eyebrows. It's cool in your eyes.

The sight turned into a world of ice and snow, and the mirror smooth magic lake turned into nothingness under the real and illusory ice pupil.

Lu Xiaotian saw a deep and bottomless cave, and an ancient bronze coffin with a sense of the vicissitudes of years floated from the cave. Towards the lake.

But in the deep cave, Lu Xiaotian seemed to see the huge wind blade issued by the demon vulture. Several bone spikes made by the king of Jinjia corpse, and even the sword Qi cut by Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng rushed forward madly. In the deep passage, a few white figures are trying their best to resist the powerful attack from the demons and Lu Xiaotian.

There was faint blood, and the figure in white was torn to pieces by the powerful attack. Even though he didn't know how far away, Lu Xiaotian could feel a pathetic breath pouring from the channel. In the twinkling of an eye, those figures in white disappeared again. It seems that everything in front of us is just an illusion.

But the pathetic breath told Lu Xiaotian that perhaps this was not a simple illusion.

What kind of secret is hidden in the falling devil pond in front of you? This is a powerful illusion in the pool. Even his real magic ice pupil can't be seen through at a glance. It feels like a cloud mountain fog mask. This is the first time for Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian was guessing the secret of the falling devil pond, but he saw the upward emergence of the bronze ancient coffin creaking, the lid of the coffin slipped open, and a burst of jewels appeared inside. Inside, a purple and gold cassock floated out. In addition, there are two Buddha beads. The smell is as like as two peas in the tower of the heaven, the two king of the town.

At the same time, there was a lion head human figure full of corpse gas, about a foot long, and a star pyroxene full of scales and magic gas concussion. A jade Ruyi with a phoenix flying into the sky on it slowly surfaced from the bronze ancient coffin.

The demons, even Lu Xiaotian, also showed their happy faces.

"Buddhist and Taoist treasures!" Lu Xiaotian opened his eyes. His competition is relatively small. After all, several other things used by demon families or demon families are not trivial, but they are also facing strong competition. Besides himself, Xiang Qingcheng is the only human race present, and Xiang Fucheng does not practice Buddhist and Taoist skills, Nature has no conflict with itself. It's just that there are many demons present, and the treasures seem not enough. With more monks and less meat, it is inevitable that there will be bad thoughts, but we have to guard against them.

"Sweep the array for me!" Lu Xiaotian whispered to Xiang Qingcheng. The ethereal flying sword floated out and closed in front of him. He wrapped Lu Xiaotian's whole person and turned into a sword tire again. When it comes to speed, sword monk has some advantages over ordinary friars or demons. The sword tire is already Lu Xiaotian's strongest means of sword repair, whether it's attack or speed.

The misty sword tire swayed in the air and burst into hundreds of feet madly. Xiang Qingcheng's jade wrist stretched out and the sword Bracelet flew out. The mighty sword river is like thunder in the sky and may fall at any time. At this time, it was the dark moon demon canthus who had evil intentions towards Lu Xiaotian, but had to admit that any demon present might not have the strength to solve Lu Xiaotian or Xiang Qingcheng in a short time.

At this time, the demon vulture, the Gu turtle and the golden armor corpse King each killed the treasures they needed. The dark moon demon canthus did not lag behind. Their body was like thunder and electricity, and flew away to the bronze ancient coffin.

After all, each has his own needs, that is, the dark moon devil canthus has a hatred with himself. At this time, he is not stupid enough to compete for the Buddha beads with himself. Lu Xiaotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and inhaled the two Buddha beads into the palm of his hand. The secret way is lucky,