"It's up to you!" Facing this urn with hatred in his eyes, Lu Xiaotian reached out and pressed it on the spirit beast bag.

The white light flashed, and Di Kun, whose whole body was perfectly streamlined, appeared again, at this time, Di Kun, a pair of crystal red eyes, even in the face of the ninth-order urn wood demon chapter whose realm was higher than it, was not afraid at all, but his posture was so arrogant that he couldn't do it, condescending from top to bottom, with a look down on him. A claw slapped down on the urn wood demon chapter.

Di Kun fought with the Ninth Order Demon Chapter.

The skull staff of the infant monk struck Lu Xiaotian in the air, but he was held up by a halo formed by countless blue moon shadows.

The thin face of the life-seeking infant monk turned red, and he spoke wildly just now, but the other party had already blocked him before he could make a move, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of losing face.

The infant monk screamed, his teeth biting the tip of his tongue, and spit out a cloud of essence blood, more than a dozen pieces of essence blood in the air, each of which hit the skull.

The skull, which was originally frozen by the power of the Thousand Moon Formation, greedily sucked the essence blood spit out by the life-seeking infant monk.

The disturbing whistling sound of a baby's cry filled my ears again.

"What is the origin of this kid?" Seeing that Lu Xiaotian's cultivation was obviously lower than him, the Infant Monk was not affected at all, and he refined this string of Weeping Infant Beads to plunder tens of thousands of monks' lives, and it took hundreds of years to succeed. In addition to its own amazing attack ability, the interference with the enemy's Yuan Shen is stronger, unless the Yuan Shen is an extremely powerful person, but the life-seeking infant monk is puzzled, judging from the signs of Lu Xiaotian's attack just now, this young man's cultivation is only in the middle of Jindan, but the strength of the Yuan Shen is no longer under him. It is that its cultivation is higher, and there is really no one among the Jindan monks who can be cured, but fortunately, the climate is not yet successful. After all, you can pay for it.

After absorbing the essence and blood of the life-seeking infant monk, the weeping baby bead made a loud noise, like a ghost baby crawling out of the underworld, surrounding Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian's face was solemn at the same time, a hint of playfulness flashed on his face, to say that this life-seeking infant monk is indeed powerful, he has seen only a handful of Jindan monks who can be compared to it, under normal circumstances, I am afraid that he is not the opponent of this life-seeking infant monk, even if he can hold it in a short period of time, it will definitely be defeated if the time drags on for too long. It's just that a smile quickly flashed on Lu Xiaotian's face, and if you want to blame it, you can only blame this guy for being too unlucky, and he actually touched him just when he got the Thousand Moon Formation from the snow. If he was just an ordinary formation mage, he wouldn't be able to do anything with this set of broken formations, but he still had a few primordial gods, and in addition to controlling the formation, it would not affect him in the slightest.

The ghost babies around cried loudly, and the snowflakes flying in the air gathered into a ball under Lu Xiaotian's control, forming a series of snow knives that were close to the ghost baby.

In the flying of fine snowflakes, more than a dozen snow knives and the ghost baby could not hold each other, but the skull staff laid down by the infant monk was like the momentum of Mount Tai's pressure, pressing the halo emitted by the blue moon and approaching. The Ghost Baby originally thought that this was a rather easy errand, but he didn't expect to encounter such a hard bone. However, the power of this formation can be regarded as the limit so far, and the infant monk smiled and watched Lu Xiaotian's head get closer and closer.

It's just that what surprised the life-seeking infant monk was that Lu Xiaotian didn't show a trace of surprise or panic until this time, thinking of the sharp arrow shot by Lu Xiaotian just now, although he might not be able to get himself, but the life-seeking baby monk couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

Even when the life-seeking infant monk was a little suspicious, Lu Xiaotian didn't want to hesitate for a long time, after all, the other party's forces had the upper hand, and after a long time, he couldn't tell if the other party had any help.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and a demon suppression tower appeared in his hand, and his body swelled rapidly.

The Demon Suppression Tower shook in the palm of his hand, and immediately divided into more than a dozen tower shadows, and snatched them away from the weeping baby beads refined from the baby skull.

At the same time, a large amount of Van Luo spiritual fire poured out from the tower. Along with the Demon Tower, it landed on top of the Ghost Baby.

Wow, a ghost crying wolf-like sound came one after another, and the originally fierce ghost baby was suppressed by the Demon Suppression Tower,

The ghost baby wanted to escape, but was restrained by the power of the formation, and the power of the demon suppression tower pressed on the ghost baby without reservation.

The heads of ghost babies trembled in the Sanskrit sound and Buddha seals of the Demon Suppression Tower.

With a snap, the heads of these ghost babies turned into a string of beads again, and flew back upside down towards the infant monk. However, when Lu Xiaotian took a closer look, he could see that the black gas on this string of weeping baby beads had thinned out most of it, and there were a few cracks faintly.

"No!" the infant monk screamed in pain, and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

After the weeping baby bead was hit hard, the life-seeking infant monk was also counterattacked, and at this time, the astonishing cold air transformed by the formation carried countless snowflakes from all directions, and soon wrapped the life-seeking baby monk in it.

The infant monk shivered from the sharp cold.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the life-seeking infant monk screamed, and the black robe on his body was like flatulence, and exploded with a bang. Reduced to countless fragments. The snow that wrapped around it was also very messy.

A gray light flickered, escaping from the gap.

However, before the life-seeking infant monk could be happy, the demon suppression tower was pressed down in the air, and the tower body was extremely pure and silver, and a large amount of Sanskrit flashed on it. Suppress all the evil spirits around you.

The demon tower is in the middle of the back of the infant monk. The whole person of the infant monk was suppressed on the ground from top to bottom by the Demon Suppression Tower, and his body struggled violently under the tower. Lu Xiaotian was about to control the cold and surround the infant monk again, and completely strangled him while he was injured.

However, the life-seeking infant monk is also very good, his eyes flashed with a determined look, and a cloud of blood mist exploded from the waist down, turning into a bloody gang, and even the demon suppression tower was unresistibly blown up, but fortunately, the tower body was strong and abnormal, but it was contaminated with some evil qi and was not injured.

It was not only the Demon Suppression Tower that was affected, but the power of the surrounding formations was also blasted open a gap. The life-seeking infant monk took the opportunity to rush out.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to recall the Demon Suppression Tower, and the rolling snowflakes swept the ninth-order urn Wood Demon Chapter, and his head was smashed by the paw of Di Kun who was free. Di Kun glanced at Lu Xiaotian very dissatisfied.

"Extraordinary times, not the time for a long fight, the next time you have the opportunity, you will definitely have a good fight. Feeling Di Kun's complaints, Lu Xiaotian smiled and said, Di Kun, as an extremely proud race, is also warlike, since he was subdued by himself, most of the time, Lu Xiaotian used Di Kun as a kind of backhand. It's rare for Di Kun to make a move.