The fierce flood dragon transformed from the dragon pearl roared again and again, rushing left and right in the sea of fire. However, although the Brahma Spiritual Fire was not powerful to a great cultivator, it was still an extremely powerful spiritual fire after all. After the fierce flood dragon transformed from the dragon pearl spat out the Vast Origin Peak, its strength dropped again. Once it was burned by the Brahma Spiritual Fire, it showed signs of exhaustion.
"Buddhist spiritual fire! No wonder your fire escape technique is more powerful than others. So that's why. But this spiritual fire may not be able to withstand my Hao Yuan Peak! " When Xiang Kuang saw the fierce flood dragon formed from the Dragon Pearl roaring in anger within the Brahma Luo Spiritual Fire, he let out a low snort. Hao Yuan Feng leaped into the air and forced back the condensed giant hand with a single blow before attacking the sea of flames. The mountain enlarged again. Before Hao Yuan Peak arrived, the surging earth spiritual qi above it was like a tsunami, hitting the Brahma Spiritual Fire and making it fluctuate wildly.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and patted the void, condensing his blood into Gang. The strength contained in his body turned into turbulent Gang Force, and slapped on Hao Yuan Peak. The condensed giant hand pushed Hao Yuan Peak, but it was not strong enough and was pushed back by Hao Yuan Peak. It could only delay Hao Yuan Peak's movement to a certain extent.
"It's a pity that the original Fire Dragon Bow was damaged first, and at my current level, it is no longer useful. I don't cultivate combat skills. The explosive power at close range is still okay. With absolute strength and speed, I can make up for this deficiency. But if the distance is a little longer, my cultivation as a body cultivator is a little lacking."
Lu Xiaotian thought to himself. It was a pity that the number of body cultivators in the world had withered. It was not easy to find a suitable spiritual immortal treasure for body cultivators. Otherwise, he would have been able to unleash even more power in this battle. Of course, if he used the Soul Devouring Technique, the situation would be different. But in the battle with Xiang Kuo, it was not worthwhile to consume the Primordial Spirit Essence of the demon cultivator that he spent a lot of effort to collect.
At this moment, the battle between Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Kuang was like a raging fire. The Misty Sword Array and the Five-colored Flood Dragon Head Stick were fighting fiercely, and the battle was so intense that it seemed as if it was going to explode from the sky to the ground. They were evenly matched.
The five Flood Dragons transformed from the Flood Dragon pearls were trapped in the Brahma Luo Spirit Fire, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break out of the encirclement.
On the other hand, Haoyuan Feng was held back by Lu Xiaotian's Supreme Force, preventing him from fully assisting the five Jiao Pearls.
Up until now, both sides had their own victories. Xiang Kuo couldn't do anything to Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian was also unable to gain any advantage, and could only struggle to hold on.
However, although Xiang Kuo's strength was only at the early Nascent Soul stage, his foundation as a Great Cultivator was still there. In this kind of intense battle, Xiang Kuo's magic power was endless and could maintain this kind of high-intensity battle.
In comparison, the difference between Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Kuo was too great. At the beginning of the battle, they could still maintain it, but after a long time, it became a little strenuous.
After less than an hour, Lu Xiaotian's forehead was sweating. Xiang Kuo stretched out his hand, and the dragons gathered and merged into one, once again turning into the Five-colored Dragon Head Cudgel. Haoyuan Feng was swallowed by the dragon first.
"Little brother, you are really amazing. May I know who your master is?" Xiang Kuo took back the Five-colored Dragon Head Cudgel and asked.
"I'm just a casual cultivator, and I don't have any master. I was just lucky and got some opportunities."
Lu Xiaotian was not lying. Since he stepped into the World of Immortal Cultivation, his only master was the black-robed old man. Although he explained some common knowledge of cultivation to him and took him in, he also regarded the black-robed old man as his master from the beginning. It was just that fate played a joke on him. Later, when he entered the Divine Firmament Palace, no one was willing to accept him as a disciple. He had bumped along the way, and now he didn't need to be apprenticed anymore.
"I wonder if I can go to your Black Dungeon?"
After a fight, Lu Xiaotian naturally wouldn't forget about the proper business.
"Of course. I, Xiang Kuo, can't take back my words. But let me ask you first. What is your purpose in coming to my Black Dungeon?"
Xiang Kuo crossed his arms and glanced at Family Head Mang Xiao and Lu Xiaotian. Finally, his eyes fell on Lu Xiaotian. "Or do you have a purpose in coming here? Mang Heitan is a good-for-nothing. After fighting with me a few times, he was scared. Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't be willing to see me. Today, he took the initiative to come to me. This is a first. "
"I came to find a friend from the Demon Clan. I heard that he came to your Black Dungeon." Lu Xiaotian said honestly. For a great cultivator like Xiang Kuo, it was better to be direct.
"A Demon Cultivator? You actually have a Demon Cultivator friend? Humans and Demons should be wary. Although the two races aren't as opposed to each other as before, for a Demon Cultivator friend to make you come all the way to my Black Dungeon, it seems like your relationship is pretty good. "
Xiang Kuo nodded and said, "Alright, you can go in. But if you want to get your friend out, it won't be easy. This Black Dungeon is easy to enter, but hard to leave. "
"Lunatic Xiang is right. Let's go in and see if your friend is still here. If he is, with Mister Dongfang's status and the help of my Family Head Mang Xiao, there should be a way. A Tenth Level Demon Cultivator, as long as you are willing to pay the price, the royal family will still consider it." Family Head Mang Xiao secretly transmitted to Lu Xiaotian.
"En, let's go in first." Lu Xiaotian nodded. Family Head Mang Xiao had received news of the Eight-legged Devil Ox Beast Niu Kun in the Black Dungeon. Originally, before entering the Black Dungeon, Niu Kun had been tortured by the Yuan Family to the point that a layer of his skin was peeled off. It was said that the Black Dungeon wasn't a good place. Whether or not Niu Kun had fallen in there was another matter. Everything would naturally have to wait until they found Niu Kun in the Black Dungeon.
"Let's go. It has been a long time since I had a guest in my Black Dungeon. Today, I'll treat you two to a drink! " After fighting two rounds in a row, Xiang Kuo was in a good mood. With a flip of his hand, a yellow triangular command flag that was about a foot long rose up in the wind. That command flag had the word 'Mad' written in a dragon-snake style.
That command flag flew into the air and fluttered in the wind. Suddenly, a sandstorm rose up from the desolate Gobi Desert below.
"Hum …" From the command flag, a yellow light pillar that was as thick as a fist shot out, shooting towards the gap between two small mounds a few li away.
A rumbling sound rang out as the earth shook and the mountains moved. The two mounds were separated on the left and right as they slowly moved. A door surrounded by dense black Qi appeared out of thin air. That door was filled with a gloomy black Qi that gave off a strange feeling. It was impossible to see through it with the naked eye.
"Follow me." Xiang Kuo's voice had barely faded when he turned into a stream of light and entered the black door.
Lu Xiaotian and Family Head Mang Xiao looked at each other and entered the door one after the other.
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