Sang Ling's tears and Lu Xiaotian's eyes were full of meditation. He once again ended his dialogue with Yuanshi sword demon. The black dragon in the dragon ball and Ying langtian came from the demon world, and they were not familiar with the situation in the fairy world.

In this regard, Yuanshi sword demon can undoubtedly provide the most help. Since the other party knows that Chihu family has been to the place of heavy spirit, he must be no stranger to tiansang wasteland and sangling family.

As a result, it was really useful. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, sword demons also went to the sangling family. At that time, the sangling family did not have the first-class power of Jinxian, but several elders of the family joined hands to rely on the holy things in the family, and their power was not inferior to the strong Jinxian. Moreover, relying on the advantage of tiansang wasteland, the Yuanshi sword devil did not get any cheap. Later, the Chihu people reinforced here, which was better than the Yuanshi sword devil, and withdrew in time.

Even the sword demon at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty has never seen the tears of Sang Ling, one of the three sacred objects of the Sang Ling family. However, just because he had been to the sangling family and had a hand with the elders of the sangling family, his experience was also precious to Lu Xiaotian.

Just after the conversation with Yuanshi sword demon, two powerful momentum broke out in the demon tower. Lu Xiaotian's divine sense moved. It was a sign of breakthrough, and it was still two.

Lu Xiaotian had a happy look on his face. After coming out of the green fruit knot, he flashed and came to the place where wolves rode together.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and a large amount of fairy Qi gathered here. Although the suppression of Yuanshen in this heavy spirit place is not small, the fairy smell is extremely strong, which is far from comparable to the turtle spirit fairy field. The only trouble is that it is unrealistic to use divine consciousness to stir the huge aura vortex to lead it into the demon tower. At this time, Lu Xiaotian did not break through by himself, nor could he make such a big noise.

Fortunately, the two true immortal werewolves and wolf clouds that broke through, and the fairy breath required by the two Haifeng are far inferior to Lu Xiaotian. Introducing some from the heavy spirit place is enough to meet the needs of two true immortal werewolves.

At this time, the other wolves rode with envy or admiration and looked at the rising wolf clouds and Haifeng in the void.

Lu Xiaotian reached out to recruit Mo Yuyan, Xiang Qingcheng, Qingming, Nirvana ant and the yuan God of Yanlong. Although they are not werewolves, it is of great benefit to them to witness the promotion of real immortal werewolves, especially for Xiang Qingcheng and nirvana little termites who are about to break through.

In the void, the wolf howled one after another. Lu Xiaotian suddenly felt that the silver little wolf refined in his body in response to the token given by Wolf Tian seemed to be under some inexplicable traction. It generally seemed that he had an instinctive call and generally wanted to rush out of his body. There seems to be no other impact.

Lu Xiaotian's divine sense moved, but he didn't suppress the silver wolf, so he let it jump out of the body.

"Ow!" the silver wolf in front of Lu Xiaotian raised his head and howled. Although he was small, he had an inexplicable dignity.

"Ouch!" the breath in the void has begun to change from true immortal level to Xuanxian level. On Haifeng, the two wolf clouds should drink together, and the other 600 wolf riders also respond one after another.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian felt that these wolf riders seemed to have an inexplicable power gathering in the virtual shadow of the silver wolf, which made the body of the silver wolf more solid. Lu Xiaotian also had a breath of dragon yuan, which was transmitted to the virtual shadow of the silver wolf and intertwined with the breath of the wolf riders.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian inexplicably felt that riding with these wolves seemed to be more familiar with important people than before, which seemed to be an innate sense of identity.

The wolves also looked at Lu Xiaotian in surprise. It seemed that there was more recognition and even a sense of trust in the originally arrogant eyes.

Perhaps it is the dragon Yuan breath passed from the silver wolf. At this time, Haifeng, which is transitioning to the Xuanxian werewolf, seems to have undergone a mysterious change in the two breath of wolf cloud, which has an invisible dignified momentum. This dignified is xuanjing, and Dushan, two old Xuanxian werewolves, do not have it.

There seems to be a slight change in the totem power. Lu Xiaotian soon realized the change. The silver little wolf originally came from the yuan God of Ying langtian. Now Lu Xiaotian feels that the breath originally belonging to Ying langtian has begun to fade gradually and replaced by a new breath. It not only maintains the wildness and arrogance of the wolf, but also has the dignity and hegemony of the dragon family.

Through the power of this totem, not only wolf cloud, Haifeng, but also other wolf riders are also experiencing a mysterious change.

"Ao Wu -" two wolf howls in the void, one before and one after, shook in the void in the demon tower. Wolf cloud, Haifeng is almost the same Jin level werewolf at Xuanxian level.

Xuanjing and Dushan's eyes flickered slightly. Previously, although wolf cloud and Haifeng had good qualifications, they may not be able to compare with them, but the potential shown in front of them seems to have exceeded their expectations. However, in any case, they have two more Xuanxian werewolves in their wolf riding, and their strength has been strengthened again. The momentum of the whole wolf riding array has changed again.

"I'll go back and shut up." Xiang Qingcheng seemed to feel the process of the other party's talent. After saying hello to Lu Xiaotian, he left.

Lu Xiaotian nodded. At this time, his attention still stayed on more than 600 wolves.

There are two more Xuanxian level werewolves, and the prestige of the wolf riding array has increased by more than a few percent. It can even bring Lu Xiaotian a sense of threat, but through the silver wolf, he still agrees with the wolf riding in front of him, and Lu Xiaotian also feels that the wolf riding feels the same about him.

The wolf riding array in front of Lu Xiaotian's eyes was not so abrupt for the first time, which made Lu Xiaotian have an impulse to integrate into it.

The way of cultivation is to be spontaneous. Lu Xiaotian raised such an idea in his heart, and his body flashed in front of the wolf riding array. The silver wolf turned into a silver light and formed a wolf head mask, covering Lu Xiaotian's head.

Xuanjing, Dushan, Haifeng and langyun looked at Lu Xiaotian in surprise and felt that Lu Xiaotian seemed to be a part of the wolf riding and their leader.

"Wolf riding, rush into the array!" Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and waved.

"Ouch!" all the wolf riders in the scene obeyed from the depths of their souls and issued a long, lonely howl.

After Lu Xiaotian joined in, the momentum of more than 600 wolf riders soared again, and the powerful momentum directly hit the nirvana small termites watching in the distant void.

More than 600 wolves rode. At this time, there was a new leader, Lu Xiaotian, who was wearing a silver wolf mask in front of the team. He was not the Xiaoyue wolf family, but commanded their wolf ride.

"Ha ha..." led the wolf to ride in the void of the demon tower. Although he didn't fight with any enemies, Lu Xiaotian had an unspeakable pleasure in his heart.