Chapter 2139

In the twinkling of an eye, a Buddha's appearance formed by a non phase XuanHuo has already formed seven. The seven fire Buddhas, whose faces were similar to those of Lu Xiaotian, clapped their hands together. Suddenly, the Buddhist seals formed by Wuxiang XuanHuo reflected all around. It glowed before my eyes. More than ten blue armor corpse monsters that had rushed before were all covered in the fire Buddha domain.

There was a sea of fire on the ground and in the air. The blue armour corpse monsters trapped in the Buddha prison screamed one after another, and their corpse Qi was burning in the fire prison. Not to mention these blue armour corpse monsters, it is the fire corpse car behind. The second car is afraid of seeing the non xiangxuan fire released by Lu Xiaotian from the depths of his soul. They are also the corpse clan. If this matchless mysterious fire burns on their two brothers, the end will not be much better than those blue armor corpse monsters.

"The manpower is poor, I want to see how much you can have." Wu Changlian soon saw Lu Xiaotian's weakness. If he was outside, the sum of his blue armor corpse monsters was not enough for each other to burn. Wu xiangxuan fire restrained these corpse monsters too obviously. But in the demon tomb, the power of Wuxiang XuanHuo was also suppressed too low.

Of course, if it weren't here, he wouldn't have to be so oppressed with the blood crying mosquito demon. Although this matchless XuanHuo is powerful against the blue armor corpse monster, it can play a limited role after all. It can be regarded as a loss. What can the blue armor corpse monster do.

At this time, under the attack of the red crystal demon prism of the blood crying mosquito demon, more and more tomb spirits were pierced by the red light, or torn to pieces by the blue armor corpse monster. The nonphysical XuanHuo offered by Lu Xiaotian can only trap part of it. Seeing dozens of blue armor corpse monsters pouring in, the nonphysical XuanHuo is also powerless at this time.

Although Lu Xiaotian had a lot of means, he felt that he was poor in skills at this time. Seeing the dozens of blue armor corpse monsters rushing in, Lu Xiaotian frowned.

At this time, there was a sudden change in the spirit beast bag. Naturally, it was the noisy little fire crow. The little fire crow devours the spiritual fire most, but Lu Xiaotian's talent in controlling the fire is not as good as that of patting the horse. Maybe it will have unexpected effects if the invisible mysterious fire is controlled by the little fire crow. Lu Xiaotian's mind moved. He had never encountered a similar situation before. At the beginning, it was still in the secret territory of lingxu, when a group of strong people in Yuanying territory surrounded and killed demon deer in the snow area. Lu Xiaotian lost control of his body and was unconscious because he inhaled Longyuan. It was the little fire crow who controlled Fanluo zhenhuo and Xiang Qingcheng. Luo Qing joined hands to keep him.

At present, in the face of Wu Changlian and the blood crying mosquito demon, they have to leave their people at all costs. Although Lu Xiaotian can break free from the shackles of the green cloud, he can easily give up the pig's seventh line. Lu Xiaotian is not so cold-blooded. It's totally different from abandoning the other party. If there are still some possibilities, you have to try.

With this in mind, Lu Xiaotian released the little fire crow.

Quack... The shape of the little fire crow loomed in the white light, but the little fire crow, who was very unhappy with the grave in the dark demon grave, quacked and spat one after another. The eyes of the little fire crow lit up when he saw the invisible dark fire.

"These are the magic powers I have cultivated. There are fire related spirit crystals that can't fill your stomach. Clean up those blue armor corpse monsters for me. If you dare to swallow my spirit fire, I'll pull out the bald you." Lu Xiaotian quickly warned for fear that the little fire crow would do anything bad.

Quack... The little flamingo was very angry when he heard Lu Xiaotian's threat. When his black eyes turned over, he turned his eyes at Lu Xiaotian.

"Hurry up." urged by Lu Xiaotian, the little fire crow looked serious and stretched his wings to point at the invisible mysterious fire that began to collapse. It looked a little more solemn than Lu Xiaotian, but it didn't look like a Buddha's light, but a full pair of magic stick.

When Lu Xiaotian handed over the invisible fire to the little fire crow, he withdrew his divine consciousness. Under the control of the little fire crow, the Buddha is accelerating its collapse. In the twinkling of an eye, it turned into a cloud of fire and rolled, and then into the shape of a flamingo.

Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack. Wuxiang XuanHuo turned out to be a group of hundreds of fire crows, raging towards the blue armor corpse monster.

Peng..... The blue armor corpse monster headed by Peng blocked several invisible black fires that turned into fire crows, but the fire crows burst open all the time, drilled into the blue armor corpse monster, wrapped the whole blue armor corpse monster with God's help, and formed a dark blue fire coat on the surface of the blue armor corpse monster. A burst fire crow can't completely cover the whole blue armor corpse monster, but two or three together are enough.

In addition, the dark fire without phase is extremely violent, and the peak flame on the shape surface bursts several feet high, which seems to give people a sense of non combustion.

"This is the fire control talent of the little fire crow." Lu Xiaotian was very envious. The little fire crow didn't practice the Buddhist martial arts, and there was no phase xuanfire in his hand, which was a little less Buddhist and Taoist flavor. Under the control of the little fire crow, the incoherent black fire that can burst with fire has brought the brutal lethality to the extreme.

Killing the blue armor corpse monster is not only faster, but also when killing the same blue armor corpse monster, the small fire crow needs only a fraction of Lu Xiaotian. I have understood the fire Sutra for many years, but I am still far from the little fire crow in this way.

What the hell is this. Even if Wu Changlian and the blood crying mosquito demon were well-informed, they couldn't help staring at the strange performance of the little fire crow. They clearly saw that the invisible mysterious fire was the spiritual fire cultivated by Lu Xiaotian. In front of them, the small fire crow the size of an ordinary chicken looked ordinary and had such magical powers. It is the lark demon with rosefinch blood in Zhu Xiashan. I'm afraid it's not as good as the little fire crow in front of us.

Seeing the hundreds of fire crows cremated by wuxiangxuan, Wu Changlian swallowed the blue armor corpse monsters that had finally broken through the resistance of the tomb spirit one by one. Wu Changlian felt like crying without tears. Fortunately, at this time, the other party's spirit Gu in the tomb also consumed a lot. Otherwise, it will really be surrounded by the other party.

Although those blue armor corpse monsters have no independent consciousness, they have an instinctive fear of Wuxiang XuanHuo. Under the fire crows transformed by Wuxiang XuanHuo, these originally fierce blue armor corpse monsters are afraid.

Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack. The fire crows transformed by XuanHuo were divided into several teams. Before Wu Changlian had time to respond, he surrounded dozens of blue armor corpse monsters that had broken through.

Wu Changlian's anger loomed on his face. Seeing that he was about to break the game, he was stirred up by this damn ugly thing like a crow. With a stroke of Wu Changlian's index finger, a blood bead popped out, squirmed in the air, turned into a bloody sword, and shot away at the little fire crow.