For someone as powerful as Monk Pagoda, even if he was dead, his momentum and fighting instinct were enough to suppress Lu Xiaotian, a newly promoted Jin Dan middle stage practitioner, to the point where he could barely move. This was enough to show how terrifying he was. The monastic robe on Monk Stupa was not simple either. There was a faint flow of spiritual light. Even though it had been burned by the Brahma Luo Spiritual Fire for thousands of years, the clouds were still intact. However, there were a few rags on it, and there were even cuts made by the Sword Qi. It seemed that they were left behind from the battle with Misty Lord. He wondered how strong Misty Lord was at that time. Lu Xiaotian said with some longing in his heart.
Monk Pagoda's face was a little withered, but he looked no different from an ordinary person. However, no one would treat such a domineering person as an ordinary person. The only thing that puzzled people was Monk Pagoda's empty eyes, without a trace of spirit. It seemed that as Luo Zhongting had said, Monk Pagoda's primordial spirit had been destroyed, and what was left was just a walking corpse.
However, Lu Xiaotian still felt a sense of trepidation when he was glanced at by those empty eyes.
Monk Pagoda slapped the edge of the stone pool with one hand, and his whole body flew up into the air. He looked up to the sky and roared. A surge of extreme resentment surged out like a huge wave. Lu Xiaotian could feel Monk Pagoda's hatred for Venerable Piao Miao from this surge of resentment.
As if sensing Lu Xiaotian's covetousness, Monk Pagoda's empty eyes swept over Lu Xiaotian. He stretched out his hand and was about to slap Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian's heart suddenly jumped to his throat. In the face of such a tyrannical enemy, he had no strength to resist at all.
"Monk Pagoda looks like he's going to attack. Is there any way?" Lu Xiaotian asked Luo Zhongting, gritting his teeth. This was the first time he had tasted such a feeling of helplessness. Even if Monk Pagoda was as strong as he was, Lu Xiaotian would never give up hope of survival.
"What can I do? At worst, we'll die together." Luo Zhongting smiled wryly. He did not expect that even without his primordial spirit, the trace of fighting instinct left by Monk Buddha could still sense the two of them spying on him.
"Bastard!" Lu Xiaotian cursed secretly, but he did not regret it. Lu Xiaotian straightened his back and faced Monk Pagoda, who was about to slap him. "Come on, let me see the means of a late Yuanying stage cultivator before I die.......... To die in the hands of a cultivator who is close to Divine Realm!...............
"Why are you still provoking him at this time? You really don't know what's good for you!" Luo Zhongting said with some anger.
"Monk Pagoda has already made his move. Does it make any difference whether we provoke him or not?" Lu Xiaotian chuckled. Now that things had come to a head, he was calmer than before.
Luo Zhongting paused and said dejectedly, "Well, it seems that I'm not as calm as you. If you could live longer, your future would be limitless. It's a pity."
For the first time, Luo Zhongting's tone showed some respect for Lu Xiaotian, even though Lu Xiaotian had previously shown a meticulous mind and a calm mind. This only showed that Lu Xiaotian was a person with a deep mind. Such an opponent would make people feel afraid. But the deeper one's mind was, the more control they had over things. Once faced with a situation that was out of control, they would either panic more than ordinary people or explode more hysterically. Luo Zhongting had seen a lot of people like this, but Lu Xiaotian showed a kind of free and easy when faced with Monk Pagoda's physical body. This made Luo Zhongting see that under Lu Xiaotian's scheming and calculation, he was actually a little more sunny and free and easy than ordinary cultivators who were full of killing and ruthlessness. There were too many people who lost themselves in killing and scheming, but they often forgot their original heart.
Lu Xiaotian did not think so much at this time. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many plots and tricks one had, no matter how far one thought, they were just floating clouds. At least in the face of Monk Pagoda's palm, Lu Xiaotian felt that all his vitality had been cut off by this huge palm shadow. Even the puppet doll could only delay this huge palm shadow for a moment. After a moment, he, who did not even have the ability to escape, would still die.
Boom! It was not the palm shadow of Monk Pagoda that caused the loud noise, but the tremor of the entire small enclosed space. There was a kind of aura with a little elegance, but there was a peerless sharpness in the elegance, as if it was going to break through time and space.
Monk Pagoda's palm stopped abruptly. He raised his head and roared. Instead of the coldness and ruthlessness that he had shown to Lu Xiaotian and Luo Zhongting before, it was a monstrous anger.
Before Lu Xiaotian could understand what was going on, Monk Pagoda had already thrown a few punches at Tian Wu. Suddenly, as if the sky and the earth were collapsing, the entire space supported by the huge restriction and spiritual objects collapsed with a loud bang.
In the endless chaos, a transparent light sword, which was several feet long, broke through the air from the west. The light sword was wrapped in a transparent circular light shield, like a spiritual sword in a fetus.
The huge sword gave people a kind of floating feeling, but it did not lose its invincible sharpness and domineering aura.
"The Misty Sword Embryo!" Luo Zhongting, who was in the Soul Confining Pearl, said with an unconcealable fear.
"What's the Misty Sword Embryo?" Lu Xiaotian asked in confusion.
"It's the invincible sword intent left behind after the death of Misty Venerable. Perhaps Misty Venerable felt that he was about to die, so he formed his sword intent into a Primordial Dao Sword Embryo and sealed it, waiting for people with evil intentions to use everything in the Misty Palace to cause trouble again and endanger the Cultivation World! Maybe there are other reasons, "Luo Zhongting replied in a dismissive voice.
Lu Xiaotian felt that this Sword Embryo was somewhat similar to the countless Sword Qi he had encountered in the restriction before, but it was obviously much more powerful. However, he was not very sure about the specifics.
The light sword in the light shield trembled and let out a soft hum. It crossed a distance of several thousand feet in a flash. The sword tip pointed directly at Monk Pagoda's glabella.
Monk Pagoda roared and his body flashed. He did not dodge and rushed toward the huge sword. For a moment, the air vibrated. Even if it was the dissipating Sword Qi or the scattered power of Monk Pagoda, it was enough to be fatal to Lu Xiaotian. In this sealed space, due to the battle between the Misty Sword Embryo and Monk Pagoda, everything collapsed. A large amount of magma soared into the sky and scattered in all directions. The surrounding environment was extremely bad. However, after the battle between the sword and the monk, there were already a few openings in the space, enough for him to get out. Lu Xiaotian took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the discomfort brought to him by the pressure of the battle between the Ethereal Sword Embryo and Stupa Monk. He then flew toward one of the openings above him.
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