Chapter 1608 Escaping into the Illusion

"Damn it!" The purple crocodile ghost obviously also saw that the development of the battle situation was extremely unfavorable to the ghost clan. As for the demon clan, under the resistance of the monster clan army, they did nothing. If the situation is allowed to develop, the consequences can be seen now.

"Let's fight!" Zi Crocodile Guijun's eyes flashed fiercely.

The green-armored skeleton and Su Qing looked at each other. Su Qing hesitated for a while, and immediately sent a voice transmission to Lu Xiaotian, "Senior Brother Lu, the purple crocodile ghost is about to activate the restriction. One-element ghost formation!"

"Okay, let him come." Lu Xiaotian took a breath and said.

After Su Qing got Lu Xiaotian's approval, Yan From armored skeleton unfurled a few formation flags again. The array flags stand between the sky and the earth, and they are lined up in the endless ghost energy.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and huge cracks appeared on the originally solid ground. The huge bone wheel on the ground dragged the bone chain and creaked, and a terrifying evil gushed out from the crack.

I saw a huge bone pool made of white bones dragged out of the ground by the bone chain. In the pool of bones, there was a large amount of blood, and the blood soaked a huge blue battle ax with a skull pattern.

The bone chain that dragged the bone pool not only played the role of dragging fingers, but also continuously sucked ghost energy into the bone pool, which was continuously absorbed by the giant axe.

The purple crocodile ghost raised his head and roared, and the battle ax in the bone pool suddenly roared ghostly, echoing the purple crocodile ghost. The blue battle ax trembled, and the white bone chain wrapped around the bone pool echoed. The battle ax seemed to have a self-consciousness, and it shot towards the purple crocodile ghost, and the huge blue battle ax slashed in the air. The eighteen golden men stacked like a pyramid were forced away by this axe.

The purple crocodile ghost took the opportunity to get away, stretched out his hand and held the blue battle ax in the palm of his hand, "It's been a long time since the dark wind battle axe!" With a ghostly whistle, the dark wind battle ax responded happily to the purple crocodile ghost.

At this time with an ax in hand, the aura of the purple crocodile ghost suddenly changed, and Wa walked out of the abyss of hell as a vicious ghost.

The phantom of the crocodile dragon is still in a stalemate with the huge knife wheel in the air, fighting fiercely frequently. The purple crocodile ghost held the Hades wind battle axe, and slashed through the void. Cut a huge arc in the air. The eighteen golden men all punched the air.

boom! The arc shattered the shadows of the eighteen golden men's fists, and they turned into eighteen, which clanged on the chests of the eighteen golden men. The eighteen golden men each retreated a few feet in the air, but there was not a single trace left on their bodies.

Zi Crocodile Ghost Monarch's complexion changed, he knew very well about the Nether Wind battle ax in his hand, it was unparalleled in sharpness, even if he cultivated the spirit and body, he would never dare to lighten it, and he couldn't hurt the eighteen axe at this time. No gold man. These eighteen golden men are the bodies of puppets, and they have no fear of ghosts at all. No matter how spooky my Nether Wind Battle Ax is, when facing these eighteen golden men, it's like playing the piano against a cow.

"It seems that we can only attack from the other side." The purple crocodile ghost came back to his senses, looked at the place where Lu Xiaotian was, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

The Mingfeng battle ax in his hand came out, turned into a shadow of the ax holding the sky, and slashed towards Lu Xiaotian. Wherever the shadow of the ax passed, numerous phantoms crumbled like flowers in a mirror and the moon in water.

"Little friend Lu, this should be the intention of the purple crocodile ghost. He is trying to refine a magic weapon of the ghost way through the monstrous ghost energy! With the magic weapon of Jieshi in hand, no one in this world can be defeated!" Almost at the same time, with Bing Xiang Huaxin and Longshi, who were fighting fiercely with ghosts and corpses, and several old monsters in the snowy area reminded Lu Xiaotian.

Now because of the sudden change in the situation, Ghost Lord Purple Crocodile had to take out the Tomahawk of Hades ahead of time to break the situation, but even if it hadn't become a magic weapon, Ghost Lord of Purple Crocodile could not help but rise to a new level after getting the Battle Ax of Hades. The psychic magic weapon of an ordinary cultivator who transforms spirits is simply not enough to compete with the half-finished magic weapon of the purple crocodile ghost. At this time, under the instruction of Zi Crocodile Ghost Monarch, the Hades Battle Ax had already attacked Lu Xiaotian on its own.

Among the eighteen golden men, fifteen are controlled by Lu Xiaotian. If this annoying silver-haired boy in front of him can be eliminated, the predicament in front of him will naturally be resolved.

"Senior Brother Lu, are you able to resist?" Su Qing was so regretful in her heart that she never thought that the Netherwind Battle Ax would be so fierce. She couldn't resist it just by taking a look at it. Although Lu Xiaotian is powerful, he is still only a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Dongfang!" Xiang Qingcheng also glanced at Lu Xiaotian worriedly, the Netherwind battle ax in front of him was no less than the previous one-eyed demon with all his strength. Even more than that.

"It's okay. You can get out first." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. He could make Su Qing launch the purple crocodile ghost, and he naturally had something to rely on. Xiang Qingcheng nodded, knowing that staying would only distract Lu Xiaotian, so he floated back without the slightest hesitation, but Xiang Qingcheng's eyes never left Lu Xiaotian for a moment.

It's not yet time to use Bichan old demon's spirit of transforming god level, facing the whistling Netherwind battle axe, Lu Xiaotian pointed to the sky with one hand and pointed to the ground with the other.

"The sky is dry, the earth is kun, yin and yang and the five elements, escape into the illusion, the illusion of forest, success!"

Suddenly, a strange light appeared in Lu Xiaotian's body, and in a blink of an eye, Lu Xiaotian's body melted into that strange light. This strange light is still expanding outwards crazily, and it is logical to wrap the Hadeswind battle ax that comes from the chopping directly.

"Yin Yang and Five Elements, escape into the illusion!" Lu Xiaotian's voice echoed repeatedly in the world.

"Damn it!" The purple crocodile ghost's complexion changed. Although he could vaguely sense the Netherwind battle axe, under the influence of the intertwined illusion, he couldn't locate the specific location of the Netherwind battle axe. A junior, but also has the ability to deceive the heavens!

Before Zi Crocodile Guijun had any further reaction, the Eighteen Goldmen came together again. The purple crocodile ghost was overwhelmed, and secretly thought that although the illusion made him unable to sense the Netherwind Tomahawk for a while, the Netherwind Tomahawk had absorbed a lot of ghost power, and he had already prepared quite a bit of spiritual power, so he could automatically fight against the enemy. At best, the silver-haired boy can only temporarily trap the Netherwind Tomahawk, and he will never be able to do anything to him, the prototype of this magic weapon! The illusion also has a limit, maybe it won't take long for the Hadeswind Battle Axe to be able to break through.

"Move!" With a thought in Lu Xiaotian's mind, shadows that were exactly the same as the main body appeared in the illusion. The Pluto Tomahawk that broke in, in this illusion, hesitated for a while, Lu Xiaotian's illusion was everywhere, and he didn't know where to start. Although the Mingfeng Tomahawk has a very strong spiritual power, it is not comparable to ordinary people after all. After several times of distinguishing, I can't see the reason, but at the moment, the fierce light is blazing. The Netherwind Battle Ax repeatedly slashed through the void, and the phantoms of Lu Xiaotian in front of him were constantly destroyed by the Mingfeng Battle Axe, but in the blink of an eye, other things were formed.

This moving mirror, in the Seven Mirrors of Illusion Dao, is not outstanding in attack and defense, and it is not as obvious as the instant mirror.