"Can your Ice Eyes break the illusions of the Zhao Clan cultivators?" Xiang Qingcheng asked. He was extremely wary of the illusions of the Zhao Clan.
"I've never fought them before, so I'm not sure. As long as it's not a Divine Transformation cultivator, it shouldn't be a big problem." Lu Xiaotian's expression was calm. Even the True-Illusion Ice Eyes couldn't see through the illusions, not to mention Long Shi and Venerable Ghostfire, the two Divine Transformation cultivators. A Nascent Soul cultivator's tricks were a joke in front of a Divine Transformation cultivator's primordial spirit.
Of course, even if Lu Xiaotian couldn't see through Zhao Yuandu's miraculous illusory technique by himself, he could still deal with it by remaining unchanged. If Zhao Yuandu attacked him, he would reveal a flaw. After all, when a great cultivator of the True Meaning realm made a move, it wouldn't be easy for ordinary illusory techniques to create the same momentum. Even if there was only a slight difference, Lu Xiaotian's current primordial spirit could easily distinguish it.
However, this was all for Lu Xiaotian. As for the Xuan Yan Ghostly King and the others who wanted to take the initiative to take down Zhao Yuandu, they felt extremely terrible.
"It seems that the person who set up this formation isn't very skilled." For those who didn't understand the Dao of Formations, or those who weren't proficient in this Dao, they naturally couldn't see the unfamiliarity of the four men and four women working together.
"This Yin-Yang Eight Palace Dragon-Tiger Combination Formation has boundless power. According to ancient records, if eight True Meaning cultivators set up this formation at the same time, it can even trap a Divine Transformation cultivator. The greater the power, the harsher the requirements. Even if the eight people in front of us have weaker cultivations and aren't skilled enough, it won't be easy for them to break this formation. I think the Zhao Clan cultivators intend to use the experts of other clans to hone this formation. "
Xiang Qingcheng analyzed, "It seems that the two Zhao Clan cultivators are still willing to stay in the formation for the sake of the eight people who set it up."
Lu Xiaotian nodded, agreeing with Xiang Qingcheng's analysis. Without the help of the formation, the eight Zhao Clan cultivators, Zhao Zhen, and Zhao Yuandu wouldn't have much hope of stopping the Xuan Yan Ghostly King and the other two True Meaning cultivators, let alone killing them.
"Blood Corrosive Rain!" The Blood Monkey Ghostly King shrieked. He stretched out his hand and a blood-colored cloud floated into the air.
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled within the cloud. The Blood Rain hit the water Blue Halos. a large amount of the illusions that came into contact with it. It was corroded into holes and holes.
"Not bad, to think that you could think of such a move. However, your blood rain is unable to break my illusion in an instant." Zhao Yuandu's laughter rang out.
"You talk too much!" Xun Hong said, pointing the Ice Fire Devil Trident in his hand. Suddenly, a large amount of hailstones and fire shrouded the surroundings, hitting the illusions in the blue light.
The dark clouds around the Xuan Yan Ghostly King rolled and turned into a huge skull. It opened its mouth and roared. The sound waves were visible to the naked eye, like ripples on the surface of a gray water.
The two ghosts and one demon attacked at the same time. The whole area was suddenly filled with ghost and demon roars.
The figures in the water Blue Halos were all shattered. Zhao Yuandu's true body was revealed.
Xun Hong didn't say anything. He poured his vast demonic power into the Ice Fire Devil Trident. A huge circular light shield fell and covered Zhao Yuandu. Xun Hong himself directly leaped in, without any obstruction at all. Inside the Ice Fire Demonic Barrier, Xun Hong let out a sinister laugh. His figure flickered and a dark blue battle armor appeared on his body. It was the Fuyang Ice Demonic Armor that he used to fight against Lu Xiaotian, Xiang Qingcheng, and the others, as well as the Ancient Bronze Coffin.
Zhao Yuandu's expression changed slightly, his body once again turning into illusions. Xun Hong sneered. As a human-headed devil octopus, the tentacles below were not just for decoration. Just now, Xuan Yan and Blood Monkey Ghost King joined forces to break Zhao Yuandu's illusion. In order to prevent Zhao Yuandu from using the same trick again, Xun Hong suddenly used this technique to trap Zhao Yuandu in a relatively small space. Once the range was large, it would be difficult to distinguish between the real and the illusions. Alone, he did not have a good solution. But under the cover of the Ice Fire Devil Trident, in this relatively small space, he had the means to force Zhao Yuandu to reveal himself.
The long black tentacles below danced in the air, creating a series of afterimages. Bang bang, in a burst of low noise, Zhao Yuandu's illusion technique was quickly broken by Xun Hong.
Chi — —
A blue beam of light shot out, striking one of the tentacles. Xun Hong screamed in pain, opened his mouth and spat out a black liquid like rain.
Zhao Yuandu waved his hand, a blue light curtain blocked the black liquid exuding a foul stench several feet away.
But it was only an inch long and looked extremely ferocious, while the miniature human-headed devil octopus passed through the blue light curtain in a flash.
Zhao Yuandu was taken aback, stretched out his hand and slashed out, splitting the miniature human-headed devil octopus into two halves. But after the miniature human-headed devil octopus was chopped into pieces, it turned into a black luster and sank into Zhao Yuandu's body.
"Hit by my devil octopus mark, let's see what use your illusion technique can do." Xun Hong laughed sinisterly.
"Even without this illusion technique, do you think I can't deal with a devil like you." At this time Zhao Yuandu was also a little angry. Just now he was indeed a little arrogant, thinking that it was impossible for a Yuanying stage enemy to break his illusion technique. But he did not expect that Xuan Yan, Blood Monkey and Xun Hong, three masters of the true meaning level, were not ordinary people. One was not enough, but the three of them joined forces and broke his illusion so cleanly. He had underestimated the ghost race and the devil race, those who had reached the peak of the twelfth rank were not easy to deal with.
"Roar!" At this time, the four flood dragons and four tigers in the air had already pounced on Xuan Yan and Blood Monkey Ghost King, who were outside the formation, ready to kill Zhao Yuandu at any time.
Xuan Yan and Blood Monkey Ghost King were fighting against the four flood dragons and four tigers formed by the formation power. Vaguely, only the tiger's roar and the flood dragon's roar could be seen. The figures of the two late stage ghost kings were extremely weak among the flood dragons and tigers.
Xun Hong's face changed slightly. Just now he joined forces with Xuan Yan and Blood Monkey, intending to use the power of thunder to take down Zhao Yuandu. But he did not expect the interference of the formation to come so quickly! Under the sudden activation, it had already restrained all the forces of Xuan Yan and Blood Monkey Ghost King.
"Without external help, you alone, what can you do to me?" Zhao Yuandu roared. He opened his mouth and spat out an azure treasure mirror. This azure treasure mirror was surrounded by a lustrous light, like a cloud shrouding it.
This azure colored mirror hung high in the sky, emitting a dense sapphire blue brilliance. It was like a blue moon, its brilliance shining brightly. Under this blue brilliance, the light curtain formed by Xun Hong's Ice and Fire Demon Halberd was gradually melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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