In the demon tower, Lu Xiaotian's look of enlightenment and infatuation has become clearer and clearer. It seems that the tracks of all kinds of immortal tools are beginning to be clear.

Zhenxian four realms, Zhenming realms! It came earlier than expected.

Lu Xiaotian grew up, his figure was in a flash, and there were several shadows behind him. Unexpectedly, it was Lu Xiaotian's seven ways of floating slaughter, which had different breath and followed him.

Lu Xiaotian's divine consciousness moved, and there were several more in the shadow behind him. It is a flame man condensed by nonphysical mysterious fire. But the breath is obviously different from the floating slaughter method.

With the spread of divine consciousness, shadows keep splitting out, and all aspects of Buddhism!

Then they became one again. It's been a long time since they devoted themselves to cultivation. Unknowingly, it has been rolled away from the location of the Xuanshui polar thunder spirit array. The area Lu Xiaotian passes through is thinner than other places.

Lu Xiaotian is ready to move to another position and continue to cultivate in a place with more strong immortal breath. Although the immortal crystal in his hand can be used for quite a long time, he and Xiang Qingcheng in the demon tower consume too much. He doesn't need to put the immortal breath in the void. Lu Xiaotian won't do it for nothing.

Lu Xiaotian floated out of the tower and held out his palm. The demon tower shrank sharply in the palm of his hand. In the twinkling of an eye, it seemed to disappear. Then Lu Xiaotian floated away to look for the next place with a relatively strong fairy flavor.

In the past, the demon tower in Lu Xiaotian's hand could only shrink to a foot high at most, but after this period of cultivation, the shape of the demon tower shrank sharply. It didn't completely disappear. What was returned to the body by the eyebrow had actually shrunk to the size of sesame seeds and was included in Lu Xiaotian's sleeve.

Although it was not collected into the body, it was a big breakthrough for Lu Xiaotian to shrink to such a size.

Lu Xiaotian went all the way to find a place with more strong fairy breath. His divine consciousness extended and his face was a little strange. At present, his body flashed. After arriving at a boulder, Lu Xiaotian's breath was fully integrated with the boulder and the mountains behind him. Unless you come near, or you are far more powerful than Lu Xiaotian, it is difficult to see Lu Xiaotian's possession.

Two waves of immortal troops came here one after another. There were three people in the front wave and five people in the back wave.

Lu Xiaotian was also very surprised in the dark. Aren't they all immortal soldiers? There is a Black Turtle pattern in the coat armour. It seems that they all come from the turtle spirit immortal domain, which is the strength of the real fairyland.

The one in front is running fast, and the one behind is catching up. There are fewer people in the front wave, but the overall strength is a little stronger than the last five. What is the other person afraid of?

Lu Xiaotian had some doubts in his heart, but he soon reacted again. He sensed a strong breath in another direction and blocked all the way against the three immortal armies who had escaped.

There is no way to go before, and there are pursuers behind. It is a perfect description of the current situation.

"Brother Bu, where are you going?" the first man with a brave face held his shoulders in his hands and looked at the three real immortals who were fleeing in front of him.

"Zhen Shuo, flame immortal knife!" Bu Feng's long and narrow eyes saw Zhen Shuo, the heroic man in front of him, and his face was shocked. The two real immortals behind him also looked like earth.

"The flaming flame immortal Dao is just another person's words. It can't be true." Zhen Shuo waved his hand and said.

"Bu Feng, you guys are running." the five people behind caught up. The first one was Zhou Yao, a woman who looked too plump. There was a little green shadow on the corner of the eyebrow, which made the originally beautiful face a little more violent.

"Zhen Shuo, we are all from the Guiling immortal region, and we are in the immortal class together. We should be punished by heaven for harming the same way." Bu Feng said so, but the worry between his eyebrows lingered. Obviously, I didn't expect a few light words to scare off each other.

"Joke, Bufeng, you robbed my sister's green silkworm bracelet and seriously injured my sister, causing her to die of Green Magic silkworm poison. Why don't you say that they are all colleagues in the guilingxian domain and aren't afraid of tiantiao punishment?" said Zhou Yao with a look of hatred.

"I'm also ashamed of my sister's death, but I competed with her for the treasure at that time and didn't want to hurt her. It was just an accident that she was poisoned by Green Magic silkworm. It's good to escape with my strength at that time. I can't save her." Bufeng argued.

"Well, there's no need to make such a senseless dispute. I'll give it up and break my arm. I don't care about today's business." Zhen Shuo said. It seems that the other party should be so general by nature.

"Break your arm? If brother Zhen can promise to take us back to guilingxian territory, we won't interfere with our gratitude and resentment with the Zhou family in the future. We can't accept the face of brother Zhen." Bu Feng clenched his teeth and said, the other party's words seemed to slap him in the face. But in this situation, if we can survive, I can't care about face.

"I can't promise that. I have an appointment with Miss Zhou. I can only say that after you hand over your things, I won't interfere in your grievances. I can't take care of Miss Zhou's trouble." Zhen Shuo shook his head.

"Break your arm? What's the difference between breaking your own life? You really want to do things so well." Bu Feng and the two real immortals behind him sank their faces at the same time. But it's too childish for them to really believe a verbal agreement.

"That's a refusal. Can you have the golden and black feather? I've given you a chance. Since you don't want it, it's no wonder me." Zhen Shuo sighed and stretched out his hand to draw a void from top to bottom. A fire shadow floated out at an amazing speed. It was difficult for ordinary real immortals to capture the track of the fire shadow.

"Jinwu feather?" Lu Xiaotian thought it was the two immortal armies who had some hatred against each other. Now, while there was no one around, he wanted to take advantage of this to understand and kill each other without fear of being found. But Zhen Shuo's casual words made Lu Xiaotian interested.

At this time, the small fire crow is in the demon tower. In the spirit world, the small fire crow has great power and doesn't swallow without fire. However, after reaching the fairy world, its potential seems to be exhausted. Although forty-nine drops of flame have been refined at present, the power is good enough to face some real immortal level strong people. According to Lu Xiaotian's eyesight, with those forty-nine drops of flame, if there is no other means, the little fire crow can only do so.

The little fire crow obviously has the ancestry of Jinwu, an ancient fairy bird, but it is a little thin. Since it's Jinwu feather, maybe it can help the little flamingo. Even if the little Flamingo can't use such a treasure, it can't be taken lightly.