Chapter 4158: Meeting Again
in such power struggles. This Fu Mingyuan was obviously not simple, but as long as he didn't provoke him, Lu Xiaotian would simply treat it as if Dibu Chengxian was a silent house .You can find this b..."Well then, let us break this seal. You go to your Heavenly Court of Honghao, and I will go to my battlefield of immortals and demons. How does that sound" said the one-armed monk.
“How do I know if you’ve opened a teleportation array leading to the Immortal Demon Shackle Path, or the Heavenly Court of Honghao” Lu Xiaoteng let out a cold snort. Just now, if he hadn't been sufficiently vigilant, he would have been tricked by this one-armed monk. At least based on the current situation, the other party did have the ability to break the seal and restrictions, but it wasn’t necessarily that they needed him to take action. Perhaps the one-armed monk only needed to hold him back, and he would have a certain chance of opening the restrictions here.”
If the one-armed monk did not explain the reason behind it, Lu Xia Tian would naturally be unable to cooperate with the one-armed monk.
“The chaotic energy on either side of the Immortal Demon Plank Road is extremely obvious. I can only say that we should make a move at the same time. In my current state, I can't offer much help to you. I am only responsible for this side of the Immortal Demon Plank Road. Whether you can open another passage depends on your own abilities.”
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The one-armed monk's eyes flickered, clearly seeing that Lu Xiaoteng wouldn't be easily fooled. He wasn't sure if his original body could escape the pursuit of Chi Yan Bing You Ghost Ape and Ba Wuya. Delaying any further would put his original body at risk, and even his current half-broken form possessing Shi Xing could hardly escape.
The Crimson-Eyed Dual-Winged Mistscale Beast is now in a desperate situation, trapped here for so many years. It finally broke through the seal of the stone hall, but it's far from recovering its strength. Its sneak attack failed. If it could directly utilize Lu Xia Tian's current abilities, that would be ideal.
"Do as you please. I want to see if this restriction truly leads to the Immortal Demon Battlefield." Lu Xia Tian shook his head. The one-armed monk in front of him was overthinking things. Given his extreme fear of this place's restrictions, he wasn't willing to act recklessly.
“This matter still requires your cooperation. Although I have taken over Shi Xing能’s body, the Buddhist power I can use is not pure enough to resonate with the restrictions. If you insist on your own opinion, don't blame me for being rude.” The one-armed monk sneered. He tried his best to persuade Lu Xiaitian to cooperate, but since the latter refused, there was nothing more to discuss.
“Is that so” Lu Xia Tian’s face broke into a strange smile. This one-armed monk, led by the Mistscale Beast, thought that sealing the restriction meant that only they two could suppress him, how naive.
“Eighteen puppet soldiers, I shall witness the true power of your puppet soldiers.” The one-armed monk reached out and patted the air toward Lu Xiaoteng’s side. Buzz....The ripples of his palm prints surged like waves. One could hear the constant crackling sound in the void, with fire and lightning intertwining powers flickering within.
"Fire Gang Immortal Thunder" Lu Xia Tian's face flashed with a few points of solemnity. He reached out and beckoned, the puppet warrior's massive blade slashed down, like giant plows cutting open this Fire Gang thunder domain. The crisscrossing blades formed a huge barrier in front of him.
Massive fire thunders transformed into monsters with the heads of unicorns and the bodies of snakes, smashing against the blade wall. The sharp force searched for any possible weakness in the blade wall.
At the same time, the one-armed monk opened his mouth, and a yellow light shone from the four-sided Lin Yin seal that flew out of his mouth. It transformed into a giant Lin beast that soared into the air and bit towards Lu Xiaottian.
At this moment, the array of puppet warriors shifted. Several puppet warriors darted to Lu Xiaoteng's side, brandishing their long blades. A five-pointed star mark collided with the illusory form of the Lin Beast that had pierced through the blade formation, canceling each other out.
Lu Xiaoteng's eyes flickered, and he could see that although the eighteen puppet warriors possessed some self-defense capabilities, they were unable to harm the One-Armed Monk. At present, within this relatively independent space, the One-Armed Monk sealing the restrictions was akin to digging his own grave.
No longer wanting to go back and forth with the one-armed monk, Lu Xia Tian extended his hand, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji appeared in his grasp.
The one-armed monk was taken aback. A boundless, wild and domineering aura erupted from Lu Xia Tian, seemingly originating from multiple different individuals yet converging together with astonishing centripetal force.
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“The power of Totem!” The one-armed monk’s face darkened, vaguely seeing the origin of this Heaven Painting Halberd’s aura. But he couldn't figure out its exact source. The one-armed monk looked away again, originally thinking that Lu Xiaoteng relied on eighteen puppet warriors, but he didn't expect this guy to actually conceal such astonishing strength.
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If he hadn't been injured before, he wouldn't have been afraid. It was only after being attacked by several demon spirits that he was now not in his Mist-Scale Beast body. Although he could still use some divine powers through the body of a cultivator, compared to his main body, it was ultimately much inferior.
The one-armed monk had guessed I was waiting, for his celestial halberd already roared through the air, striking out. The mighty halberd's shadow slashed directly at the Mistscale Beast in mid-air.
Feeling the unstoppable, powerful aura, the law power interwoven within the Fire and Lightning Domain was forcibly pushed aside by the totem's might. The one-armed monk didn't want to block this strike head-on, and suddenly a large amount of mist surged from the one-armed monk's body, instantly covering the space around him completely. The figure of the one-armed monk also vanished within it.
Lu Xiaotiao's divine sense coverage was blocked by the power of the fire and thunder domain. Many divine senses were swallowed by the violent fire and thunder force. Coupled with the mist released by the one-armed monk, which naturally hindered divine sense, it was difficult to easily perceive the opponent's precise location at that time, only vaguely sensing an approximate position.
However, for Lu Xia Tian it wasn't impossible to deal with. It was ultimately a pipe dream to defeat the opponent with a single strike. As long as he could force out the one-armed monk's exact location, it would be enough.
The halberd slashed down, a chorus of wolf howls echoing through the air. Though it missed its target, the entire misty area seemed to be split in two as if by a blade. Shadowy figures of wolves roared and surged out from within the halberd's shadow, charging towards the surrounding mist. The thick fog thinned considerably under the impact of these spectral wolf forms. From within the mist, shadowy hands struck down, instantly obliterating the wolf shadows.
Just as the one-armed monk was still unable to completely extinguish these dragon and wolf phantoms, a patch of hazy figures appeared on Lu Xiaoteng's side. Thousands of wolf riders were once again summoned by him.
The surging wolf cavalry charged out, Lu Xia Tian himself as the sharpest spearhead, directly breaking through the previous blade barrier and charging into the fire-thunder domain. The thick fog rolled back under the impact of the battle formation.
A gigantic dragon-wolf phantom shrouded the wolf cavalry formation. Within the Fire Gang Thunder Field, both fire and lightning law powers were repelled. Lu Xia Tian's Heaven-Shaping Halberd slashed out again. The torrent unleashed by Xuan Jing, Du Shan, and other wolf cavalry demons converged into a single beam aimed at the one-armed monk's true form.
The one-armed monk was greatly alarmed. The yellow scale imprint he had previously spat out flew back to the top of his head and transformed into a giant yellow bowl, inverting it over him.Fortunately, the prisoners were kept in a centralized location, and the large camp of the Jiesheng sect was quite spacious. The sect's disciples naturally wouldn't mix with the prisoners, so attackin...