"Damn it!" Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord could see that the situation was unfavorable to the ghostly race. As for the demons, they could do nothing under the demon army's assault. If the situation continued to develop, the consequences would be obvious.
"Activate the formation!" Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord's eyes flashed.
The green skeleton and Su Qing looked at each other. Su Qing hesitated for a moment before transmitting to Lu Xiaotian, "Brother Lu, Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord is about to activate the seal. First Origin Ghostly Killing Formation! "
"Alright, let him do it." Lu Xiaotian took a deep breath.
After Su Qing received Lu Xiaotian's approval, Blue Crocodile Ghostly Lord sent out a few more formation flags. The formation flags stood between the heavens and earth, ringing in the ghostly aura.
Immediately, the earth quaked and the mountains swayed. Huge cracks appeared on the originally solid ground. The huge bone wheel on the ground dragged the bone chains, and a terrifying evil surged out from the cracks.
A huge bone pool made of white bones was dragged out from the ground by the bone chains. The pool of bones was filled with a large amount of blood. The blood was soaking in a dark green giant battle axe with a skull pattern on it.
The bone chains that dragged the bone pool not only acted as a drag, but also sucked in ghostly aura into the bone pool, which was absorbed by the huge axe.
Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord roared, and the axe in the bone pool howled, echoing Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord. The green battle axe vibrated, and the bone chains wrapped around the bone pool fell. The battle axe seemed to have a mind of its own, and shot towards Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord. The huge green battle axe cleaved through the void. The 18 Men of Gold that were stacked into a pyramid was forced apart by the axe.
Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord took the chance to escape. He reached out and grabbed the green battle axe. "Dark Wind Battle Axe, long time no see!" The Dark Wind Battle Axe howled, and replied to Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord happily.
With the axe in hand, Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord's aura changed. He was a ferocious demon that walked out from the depths of hell.
The Crocodile Dragon's shadow was still locked in a stalemate with the huge blade wheel in the air. Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord wielded the Dark Wind Battleaxe and slashed at the void. It created a huge arc in the air. The eighteen Golden Men punched the air in unison.
Boom! The circular arc shattered the fist shadows created by the eighteen Golden Men and split into eighteen, each of them landing on the chests of the eighteen Golden Men with a clanging sound. The Eighteen Golden Men each retreated several feet in the air, but not a single mark was left on their bodies.
Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord's expression changed. He knew his Ghastly Wind Battleaxe well. Its sharpness was unparalleled. Even a Soul Formation body cultivator would not dare to take it lightly. But now, he could not even scratch the 18 Golden Men. The Eighteen Golden Men were puppets, so they were not afraid of Ghost Qi at all. No matter how deep the ghostly Qi of his Underworld Wind Battle Axe was, it was like playing the lute to a cow when facing these eighteen Golden Men.
"Looks like I have to start from the other side." Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord snapped out of his daze and looked towards Lu Xiaotian. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The Ghastly Wind Battleaxe left his hands and turned into a giant axe shadow, slashing towards Lu Xiaotian. Wherever the axe shadow passed, the layers upon layers of illusions were like flowers in a mirror or the moon in the water, disintegrating one after another.
"Little Friend Lu, this must be Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord's intention. He is trying to use the ghostly qi to refine a Ghostly Dao treasure! With the treasure in hand, no one in this world will be his match! " At almost the same time, Xiang Huaxin, Long Shi, and the Snow Domain Demonic Deer, who were fighting the Ice Soul Ghostly Corpse, reminded Lu Xiaotian.
Now that the situation had changed, Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord had no choice but to take out his Ghastly Wind Battleaxe. But even before it became a treasure, Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord's battle power had risen to a whole new level. The spiritual immortal treasures of ordinary Soul Formation cultivators were no match for Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord's half-finished treasure. At this moment, the Ghastly Wind Battleaxe was attacking Lu Xiaotian automatically under Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord's command.
Out of the 18 Golden Men, 15 of them were under Lu Xiaotian's control. If he could eliminate this annoying silver-haired kid in front of him, the current predicament would naturally be resolved.
"Brother Lu, can you block it?" Su Qing was filled with regret. She did not expect the Ghastly Wind Battleaxe to be so ferocious. Just one look and she could not muster up any thoughts of resistance. Although Lu Xiaotian was strong, he was still just a Nascent Soul cultivator.
"Dongfang!" Xiang Qingcheng also looked at Lu Xiaotian worriedly. The Ghastly Wind Battleaxe before them was no weaker than the One-eyed Devilman's full-strength attack. It might even be stronger.
"I'm fine. You can leave first. " Lu Xiaotian shook his head. If he could get Su Qing to activate Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord's trump card, he naturally had something to rely on. Xiang Qingcheng nodded. He knew that he would only distract Lu Xiaotian if he stayed. Without hesitation, he floated away. However, Xiang Qingcheng's gaze never left Lu Xiaotian.
It was not time to use Green Toad Old Demon's Soul Formation Realm Primordial Spirit Essence. Facing the Ghastly Wind Battleaxe, Lu Xiaotian pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the ground.
"Heaven as Qian, Earth as Kun, Yin and Yang as the Five Elements, enter the illusion. Limitless Illusion, form!"
Suddenly, a strange light that seemed both real and illusory appeared from Lu Xiaotian's body. In the blink of an eye, Lu Xiaotian's body melted into the strange light. This strange light continued to expand outwards, and naturally engulfed the Underworld Wind Battle Axe that was chopping down at him.
"Yin and Yang as the Five Elements, enter the illusion!" Lu Xiaotian's voice reverberated between heaven and earth.
"Damn it!" Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord's face changed. Although he could vaguely sense the Ghastly Wind Battleaxe, he could not pinpoint its exact location under the influence of the illusion. A junior actually had the ability to deceive heaven's will!
Before Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord could react, the Eighteen Men of Gold joined forces again. Purple Crocodile Ghostly Lord was overwhelmed. Although the illusion temporarily prevented him from sensing the Ghastly Wind Battleaxe, the Ghastly Wind Battleaxe had absorbed a large amount of ghostly power and was equipped with a considerable amount of spirituality. It could fight automatically. That silver-haired brat could only trap the Ghastly Wind Battleaxe temporarily. He definitely could not do anything to his magic treasure prototype! The illusion also had its limits. Perhaps it would not be long before the Ghastly Wind Battleaxe broke free.
"Shift!" As soon as Lu Xiaotian thought about it, shadows that were exactly the same as his real body appeared in the illusion. The Ghastly Wind Battleaxe, which had charged in, hesitated for a moment in the illusion. Lu Xiaotian's shadow was everywhere and it did not know where to start. Although the Ghastly Wind Battleaxe had a strong spirituality, it could not be compared to ordinary people. After a few tries, it could not figure out what was going on. A ferocious glint flashed in its eyes. The Ghastly Wind Battleaxe slashed through the void. Lu Xiaotian's shadow was constantly destroyed by the Ghastly Wind Battleaxe. But in the blink of an eye, another appeared.
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