Chapter 1283 The Treasure Appears

It is no small matter for several monsters to exert their strength at the same time, and there is a faint tendency to compete with the magic sound from the Falling Demon Pool.

"Human cultivator, this magic sound is too powerful. If we join forces, we can only neutralize the power of the magic sound for a short time, hurry up!" Youyue Demon Canthus no longer cared about the grievances with Lu Xiaotian at this time, and shouted directly.

Lu Xiaotian saw that the Golden Armored Corpse King and the Demon Vulture were also going all out, and knew that this was not the time to hide their secrets. At least the Sanskrit Mantra was not his usual means of fighting against the enemy, and he would not do it without all his strength. What to expose.

A mighty sound of Buddhist Sanskrit singing swayed away, compared to the movements of Gu Gui and other monsters, it was no less small. The sound of Sanskrit singing is like a sharp sword cutting into the tide-like magic sound.

"Let's go!" Lu Xiaotian joined forces with all the monster corpse kings, and the momentum was loud, and they each quickly approached the Falling Demon Pool. Xiang Qingcheng has never practiced such exercises as the Sanskrit Clearing Heart Mantra, nor has he prepared similar treasures. Then he followed closely beside Lu Xiaotian.

As the cultivators approached, the smoke-like magic cloud floating over the Devil Falling Pool became noisy again.

"Turtle demon, present the sacrifice you prepared, hurry up! The rest of you, do it!" The twelfth-order demon vulture shouted sharply, its huge pair of fleshy wings trembled, and dozens of huge wind knives were horrifying. Humans are cut into the pool of falling devils.

Gu Gui opened his mouth wide, and a few human monks who were bound like palms by the demon rope were lifted up by a cloud of mist and sent into the demon cloud.

All kinds of monsters in the cloud screamed excitedly, and they couldn't tell what kind of monsters they were, they were just shadowy, and the number was unknown, like trapped beasts who had been evil for an unknown number of years, swarming towards them. These human monks were overwhelmed by the monsters in the cloud in a blink of an eye, only to hear several shrill screams one after another. It was creepy to hear.

Immediately afterwards, the incomparably fierce attacks of the Golden Armored Corpse King and Youyue Demon Canthus also fell into the Falling Demon Pool one after another.

"What kind of situation is in this Falling Devil's Lake? Such a powerful attack penetrated into the Falling Devil's Lake. The surface of this mirror-like lake has not even a single ripple, and it is still the same." Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but wondered. rise. No matter how strong the defensive magic weapon is, it will not be silent at all. Youyue Demon Canthus, Golden Armored Corpse King, Gu Turtle, Yaoyao, and Xiang Qingcheng and his respective swords are almost equivalent to the combined blow of six great monks. Putting them outside is enough to change the situation. Landslides. But the Demon Falling Pool in front of him was still calm.

With only a pair of naked eyes, one can only see the surface of the Falling Devil Pool like a mirror, and even the reflections of himself and all the monsters. Other than that, nothing else.

That being the case, where can the floating coffin come from? Lu Xiaotian glanced at Gugui, Yaoyue, Youyue Mocanthus, and found that although the other party's eyes were also puzzled, they were also somewhat accustomed to it, obviously only knowing that after offering sacrifices, there would be treasures emerging from floating coffins. But I don't know why it is like this, I know it, I don't know why.

"These monsters can't see it, so I might as well give it a try. In this Nether Blood Cave, especially near the Falling Demon Pool, there are many illusions. The scene in front of me is probably an illusion." Lu Xiaotian had an idea, and a raised eyebrow stood between his eyebrows. Bing Tong appeared. There is a coolness in the eyes.

The line of sight turned to a world of ice and snow, the smooth mirror-like pool of falling devils, under the ice pupils of real illusion, many illusions turned into nothingness.

Lu Xiaotian saw a bottomless cave, and an ancient bronze coffin with a sense of vicissitudes of time floated up from the cave. Come to the lake.

It's just that in the deep cave, Lu Xiaotian seemed to see the huge wind blade issued by the demon eagle. The several bone awls stabbed by the golden armor corpse king, and even the sword qi slashed by Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng rushed forward frantically. In the deep passage, there are vaguely a few white figures who are trying their best to resist the powerful blows issued by the demons and Lu Xiaotian and others.

There was blood spilling faintly, and the figure in white was torn into pieces by the tyrannical attack. No matter how far away, Lu Xiaotian could feel a sense of sorrow coming from the passage. In the blink of an eye, those figures in white clothes disappeared again. It seems that everything in front of me is just an illusion.

But that sorrowful breath told Lu Xiaotian that perhaps this was not a simple illusion.

What kind of secret is hidden in the Demon Falling Pool in front of you? There is such a powerful illusion in this pool that even his real icy pupils cannot see through it at a glance, it feels like a cloud and a mountain of mist. This is the first time for Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian was guessing the secrets in the Falling Devil's Pool, but saw the ancient bronze coffin creaking upwards, the coffin lid slid a part, and a burst of jewels burst out inside. A purple and gold cassock fluttered out of it. In addition, there are actually two Buddhist beads. The auras are exactly the same as those of the Vajra Seal Pagoda in Lu Xiaotian Town Demon Pagoda, the Pushiming King Buddha, and the two demon town pagodas.

At the same time, there was a statue of a man with a lion's head about a foot long, full of corpse energy, and a star glow stone that seemed to be covered with scales and vibrated with devil energy. A jade ruyi with a picture of a phoenix soaring into the sky slowly emerged from the ancient bronze coffin.

All the monsters, even Lu Xiaotian, also showed joy on their faces.

"Treasures of Buddhism and Taoism!" Lu Xiaotian opened his eyes. His competition is relatively small. After all, the other items used by the demon clan or the demon clan are not trivial, but they are also facing strong competition. Apart from myself, this treasure of Buddhism and Taoism, only Xiang Qingcheng, a human race, was present, and Xiang Focheng did not practice Buddhism and Taoism skills, so naturally there was no conflict with him. It's just that there are many monsters present, and the treasures seem not enough. With many monks and few meats, it is inevitable that there will be bad thoughts, but we have to guard against them.

"Sweep the array for me!" Lu Xiaotian shouted to Xiang Qingcheng, and the misty flying sword floated out, and it closed in front of his eyes, wrapping Lu Xiaotian's whole body, and turned into a sword fetus again. When it comes to speed, sword repair is faster than usual The monks or monsters always have some advantages. And the sword embryo is already Lu Xiaotian's strongest means as a sword repairer, whether it is attack or speed.

Piao Miao's sword embryo flickered in the air, and rushed several hundred feet crazily. Xiang Qingcheng stretched out his jade wrist, and the sword bracelet flew out. The mighty river of swords was like thunder in the sky, and it might fall down at any time. At this time, You Yue Mozhu harbored malicious intentions towards Lu Xiaotian and the two, but he had to admit that none of the monsters present might have the strength to deal with Lu Xiaotian or Xiang Qingcheng in a short time.

At this time, the demon vulture, the tortoise, and the golden-armored corpse king each committed themselves to the treasures they needed, and Youyue Demon Canthus was not far behind, with a flash of his body, like thunder and lightning, he flew towards the ancient bronze coffin.

After all, everyone has what they need, even if Youyue Mozhu has a grudge against him, he is not stupid enough to compete with him for the Buddha beads at this time. Lu Xiaotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and sucked the two Buddhist beads into his palm. I secretly thought that my luck was pretty good,