In the end, Lu Xiaotian's five sub-primordial gods successfully surrounded the small ball that was twisted together by this messy divine consciousness in a relatively narrow corner. It's just that this distorted ball of divine consciousness is still resisting to the death, and the silk threads formed by the five chaotic divine consciousness wrap the threads inside, making Lu Xiaotian unable to start for a while.

However, Lu Xiaotian was not short of patience, and the five sub-primordial gods were like extremely experienced old hunters, making different tentative attacks. I don't know how long it took, and Lu Xiaotian's deputy primordial god successfully caught a thread. Lu Xiaotian immediately used the other four sub-primordial gods to suppress the counterattack of the other chaotic divine senses. Then, like a cocoon peeling off the silk, the thread that has been mastered is pulled out of the ball of thread little by little.

The truth seems simple, but the whole process is a repeated tug-of-war between Lu Xiaotian and the five chaotic divine consciousnesses in the red flag, which is even more dangerous than fighting with people. Once two distinct divine consciousnesses come head-to-head, only the victor will have the right to survive.

---- a chaotic divine consciousness was pulled out by Lu Xiaotian, and Lu Xiaotian expelled him out of the red flag, and this chaotic divine consciousness was expelled before Lu Xiaotian stretched out his finger and popped out a flame, burning this chaotic divine consciousness to the ground.

Xiang Chengcheng is trying her best to refine the Tongming Sword Heart, the sword technique she has cultivated, this Tongming Sword Heart is a necessary thing for her sword path to advance, along with Xiang Tingcheng's refining, a sword intent that is like nothing, like an air current, with Xiang Lingcheng as the center, slowly flowing above this black glacier, giving people the illusion of a sword world. Everything is nothing, and there is only a sword in the heart!

"It's a pity that the time is too rushed, otherwise I may not be able to break through the shackles. Xiang Chengcheng felt that there seemed to be a movement in the distance, and sighed secretly in his heart, Demon Vulture, Gu Turtle and those guys probably won't let her break through so easily and increase the threat to it.

But the silver-haired Dongfang in front of her has been protecting her Fa. Cultivating to the realm of Tongming Sword Heart, Xiang Qingcheng's perception of the surroundings has reached the point of subtlety, and his divine sense has improved again. Even with his divine sense, he could detect Lu Xiaotian's actions.

Suddenly, Xiang Chengcheng only felt a huge Yang Qi swept away, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, his eyes opened, only to see the silver-haired Dongfang wrist in front of him, and a small red banner flew into the air from the palm of his hand, waving in the wind, and suddenly rose to a giant flag of more than ten zhang. A cloud of fire swirled outside the red flags. The fire cloud transformed, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a golden-whiskered fire carp, and the Xinxu fire carp jumped into the air and went straight to the fire banner in the air, like a fish jumping over the dragon gate. Jumped into the fire banner and disappeared, but the red fire banner was brilliant at this time, and there was a faint sound of dragon groaning.

"Fish leaping over the dragon gate, red golden carp dragon flag!" Lu Xiaotian's brows furrowed, the movement of the red flag was even greater than expected, it was really a bit beyond imagination. At this time, in this extremely cold place, if you can unexpectedly refine such a treasure flag, there is no doubt that you will have a greater certainty of taking treasure later. It's a pity that the few divine sense imprints wrapped around this red flag are too deep to be expelled by Lu Xiaotian's existing means, and even Lu Xiaotian can't restore this red golden carp dragon flag to its heyday.

However, the power of this red gold carp dragon banner is even more than he expected, and it is already an unexpected joy to be able to do this, but there is no need to force more.

Lu Xiaotian pointed at the red golden carp dragon flag in the void, and the fire of the red flag flashed, turned into a light curtain, and landed on Lu Xiaotian's body. The chill from this black glacier was suddenly squeezed away by the red golden carp dragon flag, and even the spiritual power of the strong monkey wine in the body was not used for a while.

"Although the chill of this strange glacier is amazing, it can still withstand it, and it is a bit overkill to use this red golden carp dragon flag now. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and the red gold carp dragon flag turned into a flash of fire, which disappeared into Lu Xiaotian's palm.

"How is the Tongming Sword Heart refined?" After receiving the Red Gold Carp Dragon Flag, Lu Xiaotian looked at Xiang Chengdao.

"Not bad. ”

Xiang Chengcheng's cultivation in the way of the sword has made great progress, and he is confident that he will never be defeated in the face of ordinary great monks, but he just looks at the silver-haired Dongfang in front of him whose realm is one level lower than himself, but he has a feeling in his heart that he dares to face the great monk, but he does not have much bottom in the face of this silver-haired Dongfang. Even Xiang Chengcheng felt that this kind of idea was too ridiculous for others, but only she knew that this was not an illusion, Dongfang this guy couldn't do it again. It was still the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and its light was already too easy for the Great Monk to suppress. Once it breaks through to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, I am afraid that it will be the time to soar into the sky.

"It seems that the omen is not bad. Lu Xiaotian smiled, and suddenly the faces of Xiang Qingcheng and Xiang Qingcheng changed in unison. I saw that hundreds of miles away, a strange scream suddenly exploded. It makes people's hearts sway for a while, and it is almost difficult to hold themselves. Although it is not visible, the sound reminds people of a group of demons dancing wildly.

"The floating coffin is about to come out, the soul is swaying!" Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Chengcheng said in unison.

"Let's go!" Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Chengcheng rose up at the same time and went straight to the direction of the Falling Demon Pool.

Outside of the illusions, a huge black turtle rose from the clouds, and under the swing of its stubby limbs, it seemed to be slow and leisurely, but in fact, it was several miles away.

On the other side, the body of the demon vulture is reflected in the black glacier, and the wind is lightning.

The Golden Armor Corpse King and the others, the corpse qi surged, and outside the Falling Demon Pool, it also caused a vision.

It's just getting closer and closer to the falling demon pool, and on the seemingly smooth and mirror-like magic pool, smoke-like monsters rise up, as if they want to break free from the falling demon pool. The sound of screaming, condensed into sound waves, is like substance, like a sword stabbing into a person's brain.

The turtle and the Golden Armor Corpse King, who was closer, glanced at Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Chengcheng with deep eyes.

Xiang Lingcheng snorted coldly, his white clothes fluttered, an invisible sword intent lingered around, and the magic sound that was condensed like a substance floated from the falling demon pool, and when he encountered this incomparable sword intent, it began to gradually dissipate from the original thickness, becoming light as smoke, and finally lost its due lethality and dispersed with the wind.

Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Chengcheng fought each other, and the other party's sword intent was fierce and sharp. But the sword intent in front of him is obviously a little more anti-simple and true, originally he was going to make a move, but Xiang Chengcheng made great progress in the sword path and intended to use his skills a little, Lu Xiaotian was naturally happy to spend less effort.

A little surprise flashed in the eyes of the Golden Armor Corpse King, but there was a little more quiet greenery in the originally deep pupils, and it was obvious that the Golden Armor Corpse King was not idle before.

"This soul swinging demon sound is a little bit more than before, and don't consume mana indiscriminately. Otherwise, if you can't help later, it's not a question of whether you want to take the treasure or not, but whether you can survive the attack of this soul-wandering demon sound. The turtle glanced at Xiang Qingcheng and Lu Xiaotian, and his voice was old and cautious.