The Cave Ape Ghost King's face was filled with heartache. This white bone mace had followed him in battle for many years and had destroyed several of his enemies. It was his proudest treasure, but he did not expect it to be damaged so badly in the hands of this silver-haired boy. If he wanted to raise it back, it would not be a simple matter. Without this handy Ghost Artifact, his strength would also be reduced by quite a bit.
"Boy, now that the sword formation is damaged, let's see what other tricks you can use!" Putting away his badly damaged white bone mace, the Cave Ape Ghost King was furious. He leaped into the air, his body like a small mountain pressing down on Lu Xiaotian. Two streams of black Qi circled around his body like pythons from his nostrils, forming a protective barrier.
At this moment, the Cave Ape Ghost King was enraged. Even if it would be burned by the spiritual fire, it was determined to kill this human in front of it. Its claws, which were larger than a cattail leaf fan, slammed down towards Lu Xiaotian's head. Before the claws even reached its target, a terrifying palm energy came crashing down. The white bone mace was only his proudest ghost weapon. In the past, as an expert of the middle stage of the Ghost King Realm, even if his realm had fallen, his eyesight was still there. The Cave Ape Ghost King naturally had more tricks up his sleeve.
Lu Xiaotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face full of ridicule. The Misty Sword Formation was indeed damaged. This was not because the Misty Sword Formation was weak, but because he could not integrate the changes of the sword formation. Otherwise, with the sword formation's offensive and defensive capabilities, even if the Cave Ape Ghost King used the Armor Removal Technique and suddenly exploded, it would not have had much impact on the Misty Sword Formation. There were eight flying swords in the Misty Sword Formation.
If Lu Xiaotian could operate the sword formation freely, unless the eight flying swords were destroyed at the same time, the damage would be distributed to the other flying swords. It would not cause a fatal blow. Lu Xiaotian could only use eight primordial spirits to use this formation to defeat the enemy. It was not the perfect display of the power of the formation.
Otherwise, he would not have suffered such a heavy setback.
If the Cave Ape Ghost King had immediately spread out its two pairs of wings and relied on its superior speed to escape, it might have been able to escape. However, instead of retreating, the Cave Ape Ghost King advanced instead. It wanted to take advantage of the fact that his sword formation was damaged to kill him in one fell swoop. However, it had miscalculated.
At this moment, Lu Xiaotian was somewhat thankful that he had prepared a backup plan when he was in the Jin Dan stage. Otherwise, with only the Misty Sword Formation in his hands, he would be in a very passive position right now. Although his own spiritual power exceeded that of an ordinary Early Nascent Soul stage cultivator, the Cave Ape Ghost King was still an extremely powerful opponent. Just in terms of spiritual power alone, it was indeed much stronger than him. Moreover, among his previous opponents, the Cave Ape Ghost King was able to kill two Nascent Soul stage cultivators and seriously injure a Nascent Soul stage cultivator. How could he be mediocre? Coupled with his speed, as long as he did not encounter those extremely powerful Nascent Soul stage cultivators or Great Nascent Soul stage cultivators, he would be an extremely difficult character to deal with.
If he could only rely on the Misty Sword Formation and had not cultivated this sword formation to the point of perfection, he would be doomed if the Cave Ape Ghost King took advantage of the situation to counterattack. After all, even if he escaped, he would not be as fast as the opponent.
However, this assumption did not exist. Seeing the mocking expression on Lu Xiaotian's face, the Cave Ape Ghost King's heart thumped. There was not a trace of panic in this kid's eyes, only ridicule. Could it be that the opponent still had some other powerful means?
The opponent did not make the Cave Ape Ghost King puzzled for long. The seven ancient silver pagodas appeared once again. Each pagoda had a Zen aura, solemn and mysterious.
The seven pagodas shone brilliantly. The Demon Vanquishing Spell Pagoda, the Black Sky Holy Pagoda, the Diamond Seal Pagoda, the Universal Bright King Pagoda, and the Fighting Monk Pagoda were the seven pagodas. Although they could only use the power of the first level pagoda for the time being, when the seven pagodas were combined, they still formed a whole. A large part of the reason why Monk Pagoda could not contend against the Misty Lord was that he could not refine these seven pagodas.
"Seven-storied Pagoda!"
Lu Xiaotian coldly spat out a few words.
The psychic light of the seven Demon Subduing Pagodas connected into one and pressed down from the sky.
The Cave Ape Ghost King's face was full of horror. Obviously, he did not expect Lu Xiaotian to have a set of psychic immortal tools more powerful than the sword formation just now. What kind of freak was this kid in front of him? Even among the Great Nascent Soul stage cultivators, wanting to collect such a set of psychic immortal tools was absolutely rare.
This kid was only in the early Nascent Soul stage. The sword formation just now had already made him risk his life. After paying a heavy price, he finally seized a chance. But who would have thought that the other party actually had this so-called Seven-storied Pagoda in his hands! The threat it brought to him was far above that of the sword formation just now!
This was not because the Seven-storied Pagoda was superior to the Misty Sword Formation, but because Lu Xiaotian had been immersed in this dao for a longer time. After all, the Misty Sword Formation had only been refined not long ago, while the seven Demon Subduing Pagodas had already been refined in the late Jin Dan period. Although at that time, due to the lack of spiritual power, he was unable to display a killing move like the Seven-storied Pagoda, but after all, he had gained psychic immortal tools earlier. The compatibility with Lu Xiaotian was a step higher than that of the Misty Sword Formation. Lu Xiaotian also did not fully understand the Misty Sword Formation.
Moreover, this was a psychic immortal tool refined from a Buddhist cultivation method. When combined with the Brahma Spiritual Fire, it was naturally more effective in dealing with these demonic and demonic creatures. It was also reasonable that its lethality towards the Cave Ape Ghost King was greater.
Even though the Seven-storied Pagoda that Lu Xiaotian was currently using was only at the beginner stage, for the Cave Ape Ghost King at this time, it was no different from a scourge.
At this time, the Cave Ape Ghost King did not care about killing Lu Xiaotian. If he ignored the Demon Subduing Pagoda above his head, he was afraid that he would be suppressed to death by the pagoda before he could even touch Lu Xiaotian's skin.
"Roar!" The Cave Ape Ghost King, who had stopped his momentum, slapped his chest with his incomparably thick palm. His eyes were full of madness, and his body was full of ghostly qi. The Cave Ape Ghost King raised his hands to the sky, blocking the silver brilliance that had already been released by the seven pagodas.
"Fire!"
Looking at the Cave Ape Ghost King who was grimacing, Lu Xiaotian's eyes were cold, and he once again spat out a word.
The cyan Brahma Spiritual Fire rolled down from the seven pagodas. In an instant, a sea of fire formed around the Cave Ape Ghost King.
A large amount of gloomy ghostly qi was spat out from the Cave Ape Ghost King's nose. Under the burning sea of fire, the Cave Ape Ghost King's body began to disintegrate in the blink of an eye.
The Brahma Spiritual Fire began to attach to the Cave Ape Ghost King's body.
The Cave Ape Ghost King howled miserably. It had been a long time since he had tasted this kind of bone-piercing pain. The Seven-storied Pagoda above his head formed a suppressive force that was like a mountain pressing down on him. Under the pressure, he could not breathe. Below him, the sea of fire burned. The Cave Ape Ghost King's hands that were supporting the Demon Subduing Pagoda began to tremble. His body was also trembling in the sea of fire. He swayed, unable to bear the heavy pressure above his head.
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