Chapter Twenty-Six: The Reappearance of the Strange Change

"Boom, boom!"

In Lu Tian's Divine Palace, the sound of explosions was wave after wave, accompanied by Lu Tian's screams, which was very tragic.

The blood-colored cyan finch seemed to be tireless, its eyes were blank, its big wings were waving, and the waning moon was fierce, and it had no intention of stopping.

"Drink, Wanyue Slash!"

Lu Tian's little hand waved, and the golden waning moon roared out, but it was defeated and destroyed in an instant.

The blood-colored waning moon was too strong, Lu Tian couldn't shake half of it, he kept being beaten, and there were words in his small mouth: "Oh, it hurts, it hurts, what is wrong with my condensed waning moon?"

Lu Tian was puzzled, and looked at the blood-colored cyan sparrow with big eyes, and suddenly found that the red light on the giant wings of the blood-colored cyan finch was diffuse, but there was a cyan glimmer of light circulating and fluctuating.

The blue light is very faint and faint, and if you don't look closely, you won't notice it at all.

But Lu Tian was like a treasure, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his little head, and he focused all his attention on the wings of the blood-colored blue light finch.

"Hm" "Whew"......

The cyan light glided over the giant wings like flowing water, sliding from one end to the other with strange fluctuations, supple and strange.

"This is, how this treasure art works?"

Lu Tian was grizzled and embarrassed, and his young body was scurrying around by the explosion.

But Lu Tian's big eyes were full of light, and his delicate little face was full of smiles.

Lu Tian rushed forward and walked around the back of the blood-colored cyan sparrow, he was too far away before, he could only see the blue light in the front, and the blue light circulating behind him could not be observed.

"Whoosh!"

The blood-colored cyan finch hung in the air, with a wave of its big wings, a round of blood-colored waning moon glided, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air, like a crescent moon, slashing towards Lu Tian's back.

"The waning moon of the waning moon!"

Lu Tian was knocked away, and severe pain hit him, causing his little face to twitch.

However, Lu Tian was excited in his heart, he still thought that this bloodline inheritance was simple, it was no longer just about inheriting the treasure technique.

Perhaps, there is still experience in the inheritance.

The blood-colored blue-sparrow seems to be rigid, but it is actually experienced, and it contains the battle consciousness cultivated by the blue-light finch clan when they have been fighting for many years.

This is simply a treasure for Lu Tian.

When he was in Chaozhu Mountain, because of his lack of combat experience, he had an unrivaled body, and he couldn't exert ten percent of his power, and he almost died.

Now, if Lu Tian can learn even one percent of the combat experience of the Scarlet Blue Sparrow, it will also be of great help to his future cultivation path.

"Aunt Finch, you're welcome, don't worry about beckoning me if you have any tricks!"

Lu Tian's big eyes were bright, emitting light, changing patterns, rushing towards the blood-colored cyan sparrow, doing everything he could, and at the same time paying attention, observing the cyan streamer of the giant wings.

"Boom!"

The light in the shrine was scattered, as if it was trembling.

Lu Tian's body kept flying, and he rushed back again.

If someone is here, he will be frightened, Lu Tian screamed again and again, it was just self-abuse, but he was still happy to do it, his little face was full of smiles, if he thought about it, it seemed to be very enjoyable.

After a long time, Lu Tian's body was thrown away by the fluctuations of the explosion, and the person was in mid-air, exclaiming: "Ah, I understand!"

As he spoke, Lu Tian's calves tensed, stabilized his body, the runes on his little hands flickered, and the golden light shone brightly, and he once again rushed towards the attacking blood-colored waning moon.

"Waning Moon Slash!"

Lu Tian shouted, and a golden waning moon the size of a foot was instantly condensed in his palm, rotating rapidly, very realistic.

"Smack!"

Blood and golden light clashed, and after a breath, the golden light dissipated and was swallowed by blood, Lu Tian slammed his head-on, grinning in pain.

"Ah, sure enough, I've gone into a misunderstanding!"

Lu Tian got up, very excited, he looked at the illusory little hand, a round of smart waning moon engraved in the palm of the hand, as if innate, the divine light was diffuse, and the fog was covered.

At the same time, the blood-colored cyan sparrow also stopped waving its big wings for a long time, no longer swaying the waning moon, and its bloody eyes were dull, looking at Lu Tian.

"When I was in Ranzhu Mountain, the reason why I was able to condense the waning moon was the reason for the abnormal change in the Divine Palace, and that magical waning moon made me comprehend the shape of this treasure, coupled with the mutation, so I had such invincible power. Lu Tian was immersed in excitement, looked at the waning moon in his palm, and whispered.

The mutation of the Divine Palace gave Lu Tian a powerful power, able to blast out the treasure arts, condense the three-foot waning moon, slash strong enemies, and be invincible.

But after all, it was a foreign object, and Lu Tian was more like a medium, exerting the mysterious energy condensed when the Divine Palace changed.

But when the energy is exhausted, he can only condense the shape of the waning moon, only the phantom, only the form, but he can't let it fill and diffuse the energy.

Therefore, on the way home that day, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't show the power of the waning moon to the blue sparrow.

"This body is condensed by my consciousness, the waning moon is engraved in the palm of my hand, and I have comprehended ten points, and after I return, I can perform this treasure technique!"

Lu Tianmei Zizi, he has two treasures, and he is definitely the only one among the surrounding ethnic groups.

"Since this is the case, I will take this opportunity to polish the Jiaozu Fist and practice it to a small level. ”

Lu Tian's eyes rolled, opened his little hand, gathered energy, and wanted to condense Jiaojiao horns on his little fist.

However, even if Lu Tian used the strength to eat, he couldn't use the Jiaozu fist.

"Ah, it seems that in this inheritance, you can't use other treasures, it's a pity!"

Lu Tian's little face flashed with disappointment, and he felt that he had missed an opportunity to take himself to the next level.

However, he soon adjusted, and his little face was smiling, and this inheritance not only allowed him to master another treasure art, but also honed himself.

In the process of fighting with the blood-colored blue light sparrow, Lu Tian benefited a lot, and he felt that he had sublimated.

He was sure that if he met those men in Chaozhushan again, he would be able to kill them one by one without escaping.

Lu Tian's mood improved, he looked at the blood-colored blue sparrow, his little face was sincere, and he thanked him: "Aunt Finch, thank you!"

This time, the Qingguang Sparrow has really made a bloody investment, if it weren't for the fact that he really loves Lu Tian, the Qingguang Sparrow would never be like this.

Lu Tian knew in his heart, and his gratitude for the Qingguang Sparrow became stronger and stronger.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, in the empty shrine, there was a melodious chirp.

This chirp was too terrifying, as if it had come from eternity, tearing apart time and space, with an incomparable aura, making Lu Tian fall into a short period of sluggishness.

"What's going on?"

Lu Tian was nervous for a while, there was a strange change in his divine palace, he couldn't distinguish between good and bad, and any abnormal movement could put him in danger.

"Squeak!"

In the depths of the shrine shrouded in white mist, there was the sound of the gate opening.

The door was heavy, slowly opened, and there was a 'creaking' and screeching sound, which resounded through the empty and quiet space, as if it was full of the smell of decay, coming from an extremely distant place.

Lu Tian's heart suddenly burst out, and his little head was hairy.

It's so weird, I've never heard of anyone in their shrine having such a terrifying sound.

"Bang!"

The gate seemed to be completely open, and after a heavy sound, it fell into silence for a long time, and the empty shrine was filled with an eerie atmosphere.

Lu Tian swallowed his saliva, and cold sweat flowed down his back.

Behind the thick white mist, no one can say, this kind of treachery is unsettling, and it makes people's hearts beat drums.

"Go and see, anyway, my physical body is condensed by consciousness, and if you die, you will die!"

Lu Tian took a deep breath, his little face turned pale, he hesitated, and finally made a decision in his heart.

Moreover, Lu Tian had a feeling that if he didn't explore, he would definitely regret it in the future.

This feeling is very strange, full of powerlessness, and untenable, but Lu Tian can't refuse this thought.

He stepped on his calves, very cautiously, and stepped out of the clearing and into the fog.

The white mist in the shrine was thick, as if it had condensed into water droplets, and there was a sense of wetness and heaviness, and every step Lu Tian took felt like he was stuck in a deep quagmire.

There seems to be a pair of invisible big hands, blocking the progress of the landing sky.

"Well, it's so heavy, it seems that there are 20,000 catties of weight pressing on me. ”

Lu Tian walked only ten steps before he felt a heavy object, and his calves seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move forward quickly.

At the same time, countless white mist around him surged towards Lu Tian, like a whirlpool, tightly surrounding Lu Tian, and his body became heavier and heavier.

"Bang!"

Lu Tian knelt down, his hands on the ground, and the weight on his body had reached about 40,000 catties, far exceeding the limit that Lu Tian's body could bear.

"Oh, no, I'm about to be crushed to death!"

Lu Tianxiao's face was bloody, his big eyes were frightened, the blue tendons on his neck were leaking, beads of sweat were dripping to the ground, and his white arms were trembling.

Even if Lu Tian's physical body was transformed by consciousness, the feeling of being crushed by that kind of heavy object was so real, his heart was beating wildly under the heavy pressure, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, a crisp chirp came out of the white mist again, as if it sounded in the ears, the kind of sound that pierced the heavens and the earth could shock the soul.

Lu Tian couldn't bear the double pressure, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, cracks appeared on his arms, and his whole body trembled violently.

At the same time, as if being called, the blood-colored blue light sparrow turned to the place where the voice came from, and in the originally dull eyes, there was a look of brilliance, which was extremely fierce.

It spread its wings, swirled its strange eyes, and soared into the sky, flying towards the thick fog.

"Phew!"

The blood-colored blue finch chirped, broke through the fog, and galloped away.

"Poof!"

Lu Tian couldn't bear it anymore, a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, his body was overwhelmed, and he was directly crushed, his bones 'clicked' and broke.

Lu Tian struggled, desperately taking his last breath, his eyes desperately looking into the thick fog.

Ahead, on a huge waning moon phantom, a huge black shadow stood, like a ghost, exuding a strange aura that made people shudder.

The blood-colored cyan finch instigated its giant wings and rushed towards the black shadow, and the red light in the demonic eyes was pervasive, enveloping the huge waning moon with a layer of blood.

It's terrifying, it's weird.

"That's ......"

Lu Tian rolled his big eyes, and before he could see clearly, he felt an incomparable weight pressing down, crushing his skull and breaking the bones all over his body.

Lu Tian's brain roared, his eyes darkened, and the body condensed by his consciousness quickly dissipated like snow melting.