"Okay!" Luo Zhongting responded excitedly, and then reminded, "Once you have absorbed the Fan Luo Spiritual Fire in the Fan Flame Pool, Lu Daoyou, you should immediately retreat and retreat for a distance to avoid being injured by the instinctive battle intent of the Futu monks." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This is infinitely close to the existence of the gods, and the means are all over the sky, even if the primordial gods have dissipated, but the trace of combat instinct left over from his body is still extraordinary. ”

Lu Xiaotian nodded, at least before releasing Luo Zhongting's godlessness, the two of them were still grasshoppers tied to the same boat, which Luo Zhongting should not lie to him.

Even if it takes a few more days of cultivation in the future, it won't be of much benefit to cultivation, without further ado, who knows if if it drags on for a few more days, whether this already unstable space will have any twists and turns.

Bang.......

The whole space seemed to have been hit by a great blow, trembling violently, the tremor was obviously stronger than before, Lu Xiaotian's complexion changed slightly, he took a deep breath at the moment, stretched out his hand, and surrounded by three thick people, and the huge cylindrical trunk of several zhang high flew towards the Fan Yan Pond. The moment these three giant trees appeared, there was a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere all around, which made people's hearts refreshed.

"Silver Leaf Buddha Tong!" Although the paulownia wood that Lu Xiaotian took out had already removed the branches and leaves, since the three logs were about to appear, the peaceful aura brought by them could be clearly felt even if he was in the Forbidden Soul Bead. Seeing one of the several sacred trees of Buddhism and Taoism that is so stout, it is that he has absorbed part of the memory of the ancestor of Xuanyu, and knows a thing or two about the Futu monk, a strong man in Buddhism, and even when the Futu monk refines the Futu Pagoda, he did not find a silver leaf Buddha tree with a limited number of years, and replaced it with several other rare spiritual objects. No matter how thick the body shape of these three silver-leaf Buddha trees in front of me is, the purity of their breath has even reached the level of rumors, and I am afraid that it is at least thousands of years. It was a miracle that it appeared in the hands of a monk in the early stage of Jindan.

Luo Zhongting thought to himself that after absorbing the memory of Xuanyu Ancestor's wisp of Yuanshen, his strength was already among the top monks in the late stage of Jindan, and as for his knowledge, it was not comparable to ordinary Jindan monks, but at this time, he didn't think that he could see through Lu Xiaotian, a young monk who had always behaved mediocre. Every time it is the most critical, Lu Xiaotian has an amazing move. The mind is even more meticulous, once you get out of trouble this time, I don't know how far it will go in the future

Luo Zhongting was hesitating, the silver-leaf Buddha Tong controlled by Lu Xiaotian had been shot into the Fanyan Pool like a thick arrow, perhaps because he felt the Fanluo spiritual fire, the thick silver-leaf Buddha Tong seemed to emit a burst of cheering and soft groaning, and the beating light cyan flame in the Fanyan Flame Pool was also like an inexplicable summoning at this time, and when the silver-leaf Buddha Tong had not yet entered the pool, it had already jumped a few feet. Ordinary wood meets spiritual fire, and it ignites instantly. But when Fan Luo Linghuo met the silver leaf Buddha Tong, it was like a fish meeting water, not a living being, but Lu Xiaotian could clearly feel the joy of this spiritual fire. Even though it was still more than a hundred zhang away, the astonishing lethality of the Van Luo Spirit Fire still made Lu Xiaotian jealous and didn't dare to get too close. God knows how strong the Futu monk in the stone pond was that had lowered such a large amount of Brahma True Fire by a level.

Perhaps it was because he felt that the number of Van Luo spiritual fire was decreasing at an alarming rate, and the little fire crow in the spirit beast bag suddenly stopped drying, and jumped up and down in rebellion, Lu Xiaotian saw that the Van Luo spiritual fire had been sucked away a lot by the silver leaf Buddha Tong, which was enough to refine several magic weapons, and after a little hesitation, he also released the little fire crow.

The little fire crow saw that a large amount of Van Luo spiritual fire was actually sucked away by a few pieces of wood, and immediately flew towards a few pieces of wood in anger, wanting to find trouble with a few pieces of wood. However, seeing that the number of Van Luo spiritual fire was decreasing sharply, the little fire crow was unwilling to throw a few pieces of wood aside, flapped its wings, and flew quickly towards the stone pool, but halfway through the flight, the little fire crow's body stiffened suddenly, and then flew back in fright, and after a distance, he was unwilling to croak a few times, Lu Xiaotian looked a little funny, although the strength of this little fire crow is not very good, but the perception of danger is really not low. However, Lu Xiaotian has not yet reacted. The little fire crow already opened its mouth and sucked the Van Luo spiritual fire in the stone pool into its mouth.

Luo Zhongting in the Forbidden Soul Bead was stunned for a while, and Chiyun Sang's Chi Nan Spiritual Fire was just that, after all, the power was much worse than the Fan Luo Spiritual Fire, not to mention, the number of Fan Luo Spiritual Fire in front of him was several times more. This seemingly inconspicuous little black crow, similar to an ordinary low-level spirit bird, actually had such an amazing appetite, and could directly devour a large amount of Van Luo spiritual fire, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Luo Zhongting would have been a little incredulous.

The number of Van Luo spiritual fires in the stone pool was more than Lu Xiaotian expected, and after the three silver leaf Buddha tungs had absorbed enough Van Luo spiritual fire, Lu Xiaotian reached out and put it away, and then what made Luo Zhongting a little numb was that several giant trees of the same thickness appeared. The sacred wood of Buddhism and Taoism, which can only be heard about in rumors, is like a cabbage in Lu Xiaotian's hands.

The number of Van Luo spiritual fires in the stone pool decreased sharply, until the spiritual fire inside was empty, and a shocking aura rushed straight to the sky from the stone pool, and Lu Xiaotian, who was still suspended in the air, was directly pressed to the ground by this powerful and incomparable aura. Even the naughty little fire crow also fell directly from the air at this time, Lu Xiaotian hurriedly stretched out his hand and caught the frightened little fire crow and put it in the spirit beast bag.

"It's out, it's coming out. Luo Zhongting's Yuan Shen in the Forbidden Soul Bead was inexplicably excited and excited at this time, as well as a trace of fear of the unknown.

In the Forbidden Soul Bead, Luo Zhongting couldn't feel this monstrous momentum, but as the time was slightly extended, Lu Xiaotian was almost suppressed and out of breath, and his body was like being filled with lead, and it was difficult to move a bit. Lu Xiaotian was shocked in his heart, even when facing those few primordial old monsters, he had never experienced this kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

It didn't take long for a seemingly ordinary one to stand on the edge of the stone pond like an ordinary person, and then a middle-aged monk wearing a yellow robe with a withered face sat up from inside.

Even Luo Zhongting in the Forbidden Soul Bead also saw that his eyes were straight.

"When are I going to send you out?" Lu Xiaotian tentatively used his divine sense to convey a message to Luo Zhongting.

"Don't, don't worry, the Futu monk was originally beaten into this Brahma Flame Pool by the Ethereal Venerable, although the original god has been destroyed, but before his death, he still had a great resentment, and his instinctive battle intent, it is not trivial, and now send me to the past will be directly torn to pieces by the invincible battle intent of the Futu monk. Luo Zhongting hurriedly said, for fear that Lu Xiaotian would send him out too early.