The wolves outside spread around looking for Lu Xiaotian's trace, but Lu Xiaotian didn't use the ice demon pot out of caution. For these wolf riders, although it is due to the strength of Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin, as well as the fact that they really need to clean up foreign intruders, so as not to ruin their ethnic planning.

But it's not like putting too much energy into looking for an outsider like Lu Xiaotian. Over the past few days, people will break into here from time to time. How can you waste too much energy on one person. Moreover, the strength of Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin is not enough to mobilize too many people.

Although Zhao Qifeng is anxiously searching for Lu Xiaotian's whereabouts around the fire tusk, Lu Xiaotian is still dormant in the quiet corner of the space like a beast, refining the remaining burning spirit pages in his body for a moment.

Occasionally there are wolf riders passing by from the nearby area, but at this time, Lu Xiaotian has been able to mobilize the power of part of the space. With these means, how can Lu Xiaotian and Yunxia fairy be found.

However, the frequency of blood dense in the void is obviously higher than before, and the frequency of space vibration has been maintained. It seems that there are some big actions on the wolf demon side.

However, all this has little to do with Lu Xiaotian. As long as the other party doesn't find his head, Lu Xiaotian won't have much feeling about what these demon families do here, or how many people are killed and injured outside the Xianzong sect.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian's mind is full of the process of fighting against real immortals in this period of time. Xin Hong, Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin fought against their opponents in the prohibition of magic fog swamp, the heroic posture of fog wolf riding armor, the old man in gray clothes and the attack of three real immortal werewolves. Scenes were replayed in Lu Xiaotian's mind.

When every real immortal level strong man makes a move, it seems that there is an inexplicable smell in the void. It seems that there is something under his control, but what each real immortal controls is different.

With the more and more refining of the burning spirit page in his body, Lu Xiaotian's yuan God was numb and seemed to be slowly improving. Everything that should have been blurred before Lu Xiaotian's eyes seemed to see things in the mist, but with the passage of time, it seemed to be natural. The fog began to dissipate slowly, and the runes on the page of Lu Xiaotian's burning spirit surged more and more intense.

The surging runes surged around Lu Xiaotian's body like a surging river flow, but the river flow was a sky high fireworks. Every inch of Lu Xiaotian's skin and hair became red. The flexible rhythm changed from small to large, first in the body, and then out of the body.

The big eyes of the big Yunxia fairy Shui Lingling, who had already adjusted her breath almost, opened. I didn't expect that there would be a fairy sound on Lu Xiaotian at this time, and it was more flexible than the last time. At this time, Lu Xiaotian's slightly thin body had more fairy breath. Like the core of this world.

Even unconsciously, the divine consciousness of Yunxia fairy vibrated with the fairy sound on Lu Xiaotian. I can't help falling into a mysterious state and indulging in it.

Chi --- Lu Xiaotian only felt that there seemed to be endless flames burning in his body. Every more point burned, it seemed that some inexplicable substances were removed from his body, and the higher his fit with this space. Zhenyao tower, relic son, zufo ancient seal, Fang Tianhua halberd, etc. all float out of the body. In the past, immortals were immortals, and they were themselves. Even after so many years of sacrifice and refining, they could reach the point of being like fingers and arms. Thoughts can reach thousands of miles, thousands of miles away, take people's head. But I think it's so bad after all.

At this time, under the burning of the burning rune, it seems that the last layer of block has been burned. These immortal tools seem to be a part of themselves and an extension and carrier of artistic conception. As if at this moment, the immortal tools that have been accompanied by Lu Xiaotian to this day have completely come to life, and the true sound extends to these immortal tools.

With the expansion of Lu Xiaotian's artistic conception, from the mountains and rivers cultivated by Lu Xiaotian in the past, to the later experience of splitting chaos with a thunder axe in the green fruit knot, mountains and rivers become a world, but the artistic conception in the past appears rough and large. Now the artistic conception that appears rough becomes more flexible and specific.

Lu Xiaotian's yuan God, under the perfusion of this immortal breath, has become more full and mellow while growing savagely. Even Lu Xiaotian himself doesn't know what kind of boundary his yuan God's strength should be divided by. At present, no one else can solve his doubts. However, Lu Xiaotian has been practicing so far, almost all of them have come step by step. Although I have doubts in my heart, I don't feel much discomfort. If there are problems, I'll find a way to solve them and ask for confirmation.

The flaming Rune in the body is like the true spirit and wonderful sound. It is high and high for a while. The flaming flesh body impacts the flesh body and is an immortal tool. But the true sound is impacting the artistic conception. Lu Xiaotian is also gradually intoxicated in this state, and the surrounding space still fluctuates from time to time. Unconsciously, even Lu Xiaotian didn't deliberately control it. It seems that there is a trace of space force integrated into Lu Xiaotian's artistic conception at this time.

Lu Xiaotian is just immersed in this state, but he is not aware of the impact of the integration of the power of space.

However, with the extension of time, Lu Xiaotian made some discomfort. The rune flame and the impact of Zhenling Miao sound seemed to perform their respective duties, but the pace seemed to be slightly different. At first, I didn't feel it. After the flesh and the yuan gods grew to a certain extent, this discomfort became more and more obvious.

So Lu Xiaotian began to control the rune flame and the frequency of the fluctuation of the true spirit and Miao sound, so as to make the steps consistent. For example, two heavy hammers fell on the drum surface, from the original intersection to the back, and the heavy hammers fell at the same time. The drum surface with little fluctuation began to vibrate under the percussion of the drum hammer, and the amplitude of the vibration became larger and larger.

Poof ---- with the constant impact, the drum surface was finally broken. Lu Xiaotian felt that the barrier in his body or the outside world that had bound him in a small space was broken in such a moment.

At this moment, it seems that there is no difference between the body, divine consciousness and the surrounding space. Those immortals are also part of the surroundings. When he came back, he seemed to be in a state of extreme hunger. The immortal spirit in this inexplicable space was like being involved in some kind of self breathing, and rushed to Lu Xiaotian like a storm.

Under this storm, Yunxia fairy could hardly hold herself. She looked at the storm around her in fear, and Lu Xiaotian's slim but majestic figure.