Chapter 2774

But Mingyuan also wondered why Lu Xiaotian continued to connect his arm to him. He didn't understand what medicine Lu Xiaotian sold in his gourd. Before that, Lu Xiaotian didn't say, and he naturally didn't dare to ask more.

Until he left the area of Buddhism, Mingyuan suddenly felt a pain in his arm. Lu Xiaotian's arm fell off by itself.

"Is this?" Mingyuan was suspicious. Lu Xiaotian didn't tell him about the situation at present.

"Don't hesitate, just go back and close yourself." at this time, the arm suspended in the air suddenly said.

Mingyuan jumped in horror and quickly saluted his arm, "front, senior, are you out?"

"The five Jue monks subdue the tiger array is quite powerful. I haven't come out yet, but I have used some tricks." the voice of Lu Xiaotian came from his arm.

"Don't think about it. Go straight to your training place. Kong Er, Kong Ming, the two old monks can't see my means."

Lu Xiaotian said again, and then Mingyuan saw that the broken arm turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

"Is this the means of the Mahayana monk?" Mingyuan stared at the void in the distance and was fascinated. Even the occasional breath on the broken arm was enough to make him tremble. Such uncanny workmanship, Mingyuan, even as a monk in the syncretic realm, can't imagine at this time.

Once out of trouble and walking smoothly between heaven and earth, the arm controlled by the Deputy yuan God felt that the heaven and earth were so vast.

"Unfortunately, this pleasure can't be shared with me at this time." the Deputy yuan God in his arm sighed secretly. Lu Xiaotian, who was far away from the Tanzhu Buddha sect, had a dark smile on his face.

He has been under house arrest in Buddhism for more than 800 years. In addition to physical cultivation and advanced Mahayana, he has made progress in other divine powers. As for the mana accumulated in the second Dantian, it also reached 90% of the body. Since he came into contact with Mingyuan, Lu Xiaotian had a plan in his mind and spent some time to transfer the second Dantian to the forearm. Controlled by the sub God.

Lu Xiaotian, who sent Mingyuan to the door, had already passed on an incomplete formula of the practice method, which didn't help Mingyuan's fighting method much, but it could make Mingyuan's breath fit with him, so that when he passed through the prohibition of Buddhism, he wouldn't be noticed by foreign objects.

Lu Xiaotian himself has been studying the array for many years. It's a dream to pass through the prohibition without any sound. Mingyuan, a monk who had other desires, although his strength was poor, gave him a chance to hide the truth.

At this time, this arm has a second Dantian here, which is no less than Lu Xiaotian's other split. However, compared with the lotus split, it can't manifest the adult shape. Even if it is manifest, the shallow magic can't hide the profound people of Taoism. After all, it's only the second Dantian. It's more or less limited, which can't compare with the magic power of the Buddha.

The second elixir field produced by Jia tianzhuan's spiritual cultivation can absorb the spirit of heaven and earth by itself in the later stage. There is no need to rely on the Buddha to transmit mana, which is also the foundation for Lu Xiaotian to dare to use this great magic power.

This part of the arm travels through the clouds and fog. Trapped for more than 800 years, I never felt that the world of this chaotic demon domain was so vast.

"Happy, happy!" the broken arm roared between the clouds. There were countless monsters below. The low-level friar looked up in shock and could only see a shallow mark left in the void.

All the way back to the chaos demon domain, the idea of returning to the red moon desert was directly dispelled by the broken arm. Lu Xiaotian has been under house arrest in the Buddha sect for so many years. That Peng Niu Shengjun dares to go to the red moon desert. If he doesn't frighten him, he will soon forget that there is such a person in the chaotic demon domain over the past 800 years.

The mountains and rivers quickly retreated behind them, passing through thousands of mountains and rivers all the way to Fengtian mountains.

This Peng Niu Shengjun is a Mahayana friar of the wind Department. Since Lianhua has dealt with him, Lu Xiaotian naturally knows where this guy is. Even if the king pengniu is absent, his direct tribe and several powerful demon tribes attached to the king pengniu have a relatively stable activity area.

The monk can't run away from the temple. Below, a large number of cattle demons, white Tong wind monkeys and other tribes are very active. There are many chaotic demon domain forces escorted, including Terrans and demons.

Many prisoners on the scaffold were tortured to varying degrees.

"Dong Yi Xiong Huang?" Lu Xiaotian, the Deputy God of the universe, saw a giant bear imprisoned in a black prison car. There was a shining silver ring around his neck. The silver ring imprisoned the magic power of Dong Yi Xiong Huang. The combination demon Xiu, who had become famous in the chaos demon domain thousands of years ago, was also captured here. Looking at the dead gray eyes of Dong Yi Xiong Huang, Lu Xiaotian, deputy Yuanshen, also felt inexplicable.

In addition, there was a monk wukai in the early stage of the combination of the shale family. The bald mountain shaped head was too eye-catching. Lu Xiaotian still had some impressions of wukai. In those years, it was only the middle of the virtual realm of God, and it also improved so fast.

After driving the wolf into the tiger, the demon army retreated, and the demon alliance entered the chaotic demon domain with great momentum.

"It seems that it's a good time. Peng Niu Shengjun is really there." Lu Xiaotian's deputy Yuanshen snorted and flicked his fingers. The fire silk formed by the nonphase XuanHuo flew out without the slightest smell of fireworks and flew straight to the ground. The prohibitions on the friars of Xiong Huang and ukai in the East were forcibly untied one after another.

As soon as the face of the friars of the first East Xiong Huang and ukai Kai lagged behind, they were overjoyed. They were escorted here like animals, and they could almost see the end. According to those monsters, this is the territory of pengniu Shengjun. Naturally, only the Mahayana friars dare to come here to save people. It is difficult to get here below the Mahayana.

Roar, the fire wire untied some of the monks' prohibitions and shot into the distant mountains. Suddenly, the two peaks disappeared in a violent explosion.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in Tianfeng mountain!" a violent roar sounded in the depths of the mountain. A cow's head shadow looked across the void and glanced at the broken arm.

"Dare you run to my red moon desert and make trouble, and I will not give you some color to see, but I will teach you a lesson." a faint voice in the void came over the mountain area.

"Saint, saint!" the voice of Wu Kai below trembled, bent over and worshipped. For more than 800 years, there has been no news of the saint. Even if there is lotus protection in these years, the whole red moon desert always feels separated by a layer.

"King Lu Dan!" it was a long time ago that emperor Xiong Dongyi dealt with Lu Xiaotian, but he clearly remembered Lu Xiaotian's voice. Just looked up, there was no figure of Lu Xiaotian in the void, only a broken arm floating in the air.