Lu Xiaotian was proficient in the Dao of Formations. He had already sensed the four waves of wood spikes when the wooden caltrops had exploded. If he really wanted to dodge, Magnolia Purpurea would never have the opportunity to surround him.
After all, it was a battle between two Body Integration experts. The violent magic power fluctuations produced by the battle stretched for hundreds of miles. Even Body Integration experts could sense it from a distance, let alone Chihiro Yeh and the Nine-Eyed Demon Owl, who had exceedingly high cultivation bases.
Magnolia Purpurea's strength was already impressive. It would not be easy to subdue him. Especially when he was temporarily unable to use several divine abilities or their power had declined substantially.
When the four wooden flood dragons were less than ten feet away from Lu Xiaotian's body. Even Lu Xiaotian could not help but feel that his breathing was restricted due to the enormous binding force.
Magnolia Purpurea was puzzled as to why Lu Xiaotian was so careless. Suddenly, the wooden flood dragons seemed to have wrapped around a steel pillar. Originally, Lu Xiaotian's body was much smaller than the wooden flood dragon's, and could be broken with a single strangle. However, at this moment, it was as motionless as a rock.
Suddenly, Magnolia Purpurea cried out in pain. He felt as if an electric current had struck his entire body. Various feelings of pain, numbness, and numbness intertwined. For a moment, the magic power in his body could not circulate as smoothly as usual.
Magnolia Purpurea was secretly shocked. Before he could react, he saw a pair of ordinary-looking hands holding two converged wooden flood dragons collide with each other. The two wooden flood dragons wailed and exploded into wooden spikes. They listlessly scattered in the void. They no longer had the slightest vigor from before.
Lu Xiaotian, who was originally dressed in green clothes, was now wearing a simple and unadorned green armor with a strange pattern on it. His ink-green cloak fluttered in the wind. Compared to the previous Lu Xiaotian, he was now more vigorous and valiant. Only his calm eyes and fluttering silver-white hair made his valiant appearance more profound.
On the green armor, a few sparse electric arcs throbbed. Magnolia Purpurea suddenly understood where the numbness came from. It turned out that it was these throbbing electric arcs that were causing trouble. Those wooden spikes could not only converge into wooden caltrops, but could also take the form of wooden flood dragons and other forms. It was one of the life-bound magic treasures that he had been cultivating all these years.
Magnolia Purpurea's true body naturally felt the same when the magic treasure suddenly suffered such a blow.. However, the degree of his feeling was somewhat weaker than that of the wooden flood dragons...
........... Magnolia Purpurea saw that Lu Xiaotian was walking in the void.... Instead, he felt lucky........... Of his four wooden flood dragons..................... .........
It was true that Lu Xiaotian was a little stronger than him, but it was not to the extent where the difference between heaven and earth was too great. The other two wooden flood dragons were paralyzed for a moment. Then, they recovered some of their mobility.
The two wooden flood dragons twisted and continued to entangle Magnolia Purpurea's true body to create an opportunity to escape.
..... Only two of the four wooden flood dragons remained. Therefore, he had already left a big gap. Magnolia Purpurea was calculating the escape route in his mind. He saw Lu Xiaotian take a step in the void. Then, he disappeared.
"It's the illusion technique again!" Magnolia Purpurea's heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously felt that Lu Xiaotian had used the illusion technique again. However, he soon realized that something was wrong. Even if Lu Xiaotian had used the illusion technique, he would still have some indistinct aura fluctuations even though it wasn't easy to find his true body. But now, Lu Xiaotian's aura had disappeared without a trace.
"That's it," Magnolia Purpurea was astonished. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of that familiar aura. However, Magnolia Purpurea only had an aghast expression on his face. He didn't have the time to react. The distance between him and Lu Xiaotian had shrunk by nearly three kilometers.
"Run!" At this moment, Magnolia Purpurea had just thought of this. Lu Xiaotian had already used the teleportation ability of the Instant Mirror. He arrived above Magnolia Purpurea's head and slammed his palm down. That palm turned into a huge tiger head and roared. It bit down on a few of Magnolia Purpurea's thick branches.
Magnolia Purpurea wasn't willing to be restrained. The two flood dragons behind him returned one after another. The purple light wheel rotated in the void. Suddenly, a sharp sawtooth shape appeared on the edge of the wheel. It sliced towards Lu Xiaotian with incomparable sharpness.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and slapped the void. A blood-colored wind whistled. The violent vibrations caused the purple gear to distort and deform. Without waiting for Magnolia Purpurea's further reaction. Lu Xiaotian had already descended. He stretched out his hand and directly grabbed Magnolia Purpurea's two thick vines.
Just as Violetleaf Mako was about to use the same tactic as before, the gecko broke off its tail. Unexpectedly, a fierce blood-colored energy climbed along the vines. It was extremely sticky. Even if Magnolia Purpurea wanted to get rid of it, it wasn't that easy.
Lu Xiaotian's body seemed extremely small compared to Magnolia Purpurea. At this moment, with a tug of his hands, he actually pulled the tens of meters tall Magnolia Purpurea up and threw it towards a yellowish-brown cloud formed by earth spirit energy in the void. The earth spirit energy inside had almost condensed into a spirit crystal and was incomparably sturdy.
Magnolia Purpurea's huge body was dragged by Lu Xiaotian and thrown directly onto the cloud. With a bang, the crystal-like earth spirit cloud was smashed into pieces. Magnolia Purpurea gave a muffled groan. Compared to this kind of throw, what was more difficult to deal with was the blood-colored energy and pure mana that Lu Xiaotian constantly poured into his body.
In the close combat between the two, Magnolia Purpurea was undoubtedly in an absolutely disadvantaged position.
Although Magnolia Purpurea wasn't a body cultivator, as the Demon Clan's Spiritual Wood Body, his physical body was extremely tough and far superior to that of ordinary humans. Under Lu Xiaotian's repeated heavy blows, there were still a few vines that fiercely counterattacked Lu Xiaotian.
With a crackle, they hit Lu Xiaotian's green armor one after another. Green light flashed on it, but Lu Xiaotian's body didn't even sway. Magnolia Purpurea's resistance gradually weakened under Lu Xiaotian's repeated blows, as well as the invasion of mana and blood-colored energy.
"Do you want to die or live?" After feeling Magnolia Purpurea's resistance weakening, Lu Xiaotian didn't take the opportunity to take his life, but stopped.
"Of course I want to live, but don't expect me to work like a horse for you again." Magnolia Purpurea said weakly. At this time, his injuries weren't too serious. Of course, the premise was that Lu Xiaotian withdrew the mana and blood-colored energy that invaded his body. Otherwise, if this dragged on, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. He probably wouldn't be able to return to normal in three to five years.
"Do things for me in the Star Field, and after you leave the Star Field, I'll give you freedom. Otherwise, you have to give me a strand of your soul, or I won't trust you. "Lu Xiaotian said directly.
"Give you a strand of my soul? What's the difference between that and becoming your slave? "Magnolia Purpurea said with a ferocious expression. "Kill me if you want, I won't even frown."
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