Chapter 2944 Chapter 2943 Retouching

Leaving the underground fairy mansion and landing on the ground, Lu Xiaotian probably traveled tens of thousands of miles, and encountered some dangers along the way, but compared to the powerful existence of the clover bamboo demon, it is relatively easy to deal with, but some fairyland The monsters, and sporadically encountered two demons, so naturally they didn't miss it.

Along the way, not only Tongtian Demon Lord has transformed the mana in his body into magic essence, but also refined his own magic weapon into a fierce and abnormal magic weapon, that is, the fire cloud monster. territory. And with the continuous washing of the body with the spirit of the fairy, the fire cloud monster began to gradually approach the level of the fairy.

Huoyun Monster and Tongtian Demon Lord are old monsters from the same period. Both sides have experienced hardships. Even Huoyun Monster is in a more miserable situation than Tongtian Demon Lord. Compared with the old monsters in the Mahayana realm, they are enough to crush the ordinary strong ones in the Fusion realm. He has been stirring up wind and rain in the chaotic demon realm for many years. It was only after Lu Xiaotian entered the late stage of fusion that he gradually gained the upper hand in the conflict with the Tongtian Demon Lord.

In contrast to the Fire Cloud Monster, when Lu Xiaotian encountered the Fire Cloud Monster at the edge of the Chaotic Demon Realm, he had only a pair of eyeballs left. Later, he finally cultivated to the Fusion Realm, and when he went to the Star Region, he was almost wiped out by Ye Qianxun's hands. Still relying on Chizi Youlian's vice lotus, she came back to practice again.

All these tribulations have already made Tongtian Demon Monarch Huoyun's heart as hard as iron. At this time, once they arrived in Muye, their cultivation bases began to skyrocket after they each got their chances, especially the Fire Cloud Monster, who came from the bottom after returning to the Mahayana realm, was always easier to seize the opportunity.

In the state of maintaining the human form, the efficiency of absorbing the energy of the fairy spirit to refine the dragon element is far less than when it is restored to the dragon body. Relying on Fang Tian's painted halberd, the means to deal with the enemy is relatively simple. Once the number of times of fighting with the enemy increases, unless the opponent can be completely overwhelmed in strength, it is inevitable that the enemy will find a targeted solution.

When Huoyun Monster and Tongtian Demon Lord were making rapid progress, Lu Xiaotian himself was not idle, and kept pouring fairy spirit energy on the Zhenyao Pagoda, the ancient seal of the ancestor Buddha and the relics.

The fairy air lingers around the body, seeps into the body from the outside, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds resound from the Demon Suppressing Tower. The original Bodhi Moon Spirit lay quietly in a piece of Buddha light, sleeping peacefully.

After the Demon Town Tower has absorbed enough fairy energy, it seems to have reached a state of saturation and perfection. The fairy energy is transmitted to the relics, and the seven relics exuding pale golden luster gradually become colorless and melt into the bones of the body. among. In an instant, Lu Xiaotian found that there seemed to be an indescribable and unknown thing in his body. It seems to be a powerful force, and it seems to be a mysterious realm.

The sense of wonder lies between illusion and reality. The bones in the body seem to melt along with the relics, as if they are about to turn into invisible things, but after melting to a certain extent, the bones gradually become transparent, and this transformation stops temporarily.

"This is the realm of boneless relics?" After a long time, Lu Xiaocai withdrew from this illusion and reality. Viewed horizontally as mountains and sideways as peaks, even if it is the same thing or the same person looking at it from different angles, there will be various changes. In the eyes of different people, it becomes even more strange.

Although Shi Xingkong is passing down the mantle, it is only a general direction. In every realm, different people have different understandings. The further you get to the back, the more abstract and general the description of the realm becomes. So much so that Lu Xiaotian couldn't be sure whether he had reached the boneless relic state, or whether he had only touched the fur.

After a while, Lu Xiaotian shook his head, the length of the immortal way, the distance of the world is so close, if it is reached, it is within reach, within reach. If you don't reach it, you will be far away, and it is difficult to appeal. It doesn't seem necessary to worry about the level of Shi Xingkong's inheritance and cultivation.

The spirit energy around him is getting less and less, and it doesn't make much sense for Lu Xiaotian to continue to practice. However, the consumption of Huoyunguai's cultivation is far less than that of Lu Xiaotian, and Tongtian Demon Lord has the cultivation items collected from several demons, so it doesn't affect much at this time.

The improvement of the strength of the two of them is of great help to Lu Xiaotian. Even if it is the fire cloud monster, it may not be able to provide much help in fighting skills for the time being, as long as it is less delayed, it will be of great help.

With Lu Xiaotian's palm resting, a somewhat broken picture of mountains, rivers and bamboo forests appeared in his hand. Although the picture looked a little broken, the damage was not serious. Lu Xiaotian had personally experienced the power of this picture. Yu, naturally want to see if there is a way to fix this picture.

This map of mountains, rivers and bamboo forests is not a fairy weapon cultivated by the Clover Bamboo Demon Immortal. There is not much aura of the clover bamboo fairy left in it. After checking the picture several times with his spiritual sense, Lu Xiaotian found that the broken picture of the mountains, rivers and bamboo forests was not caused by fighting with him and being injured by his dragon element. Sincerely.

Instead, the Clover Bamboo Immortal forcibly inspired the few remaining details of the Mountains, Rivers and Bamboo Forest Map with his natal demon element. It made the picture of mountains, rivers and bamboo forests hurt itself, and only then did it appear dilapidated.

It would be easy to restore this map of mountains, rivers, bamboo forests, and restore its vitality. However, realizing the extraordinary nature of this map, Lu Xiaotian naturally did not want to restore it so simply. If he can use it reasonably, I believe it will be far better than before. The power exerted by the Fairy Clover Bamboo is even greater.

Lu Xiaotian repeatedly looked at the map of mountains, rivers and bamboo forests several times, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, and it seemed that it was really a different kind of small space. The mountains and rivers are interdependent, and the bamboo forests are in pieces, but there are many places where the aura seems to be damaged. It seems that if you come again or twice, the bamboo forests, mountains and rivers inside will no longer exist.

The mountains and rivers among them are okay, Lu Xiaotian has cultivated to such a state, and feels that his artistic conception of mountains and rivers is quite consistent with the painting. Lu Xiaotian's artistic conception sank into it, and the broken mountains and rivers inside gradually healed, but the purple bamboo forest that had withered a lot in the meantime remained unmoved.

With a thought, Lu Xiaotian took out the bamboo root that was left behind after the death of the Clover Bamboo Demon Immortal. Before he could make a move, he felt a longing for the bamboo root in the picture.

The bamboo root is also very aura, but it doesn't have much effect for Lu Xiaotian to keep it in his hand for the time being. Simply fulfilling the meaning of the picture, the bamboo root was put into the picture in a fairy scroll.

Immediately, a lively melody sounded in the picture, and Zi Zhu, who had been a little sluggish, burst into life again. The bamboo root is exactly the same as the breath of the bamboo forest in the painting. After being drawn, it turns into a stream of light and falls into the mountain in the painting.

After a while, new and tender purple buds sprouted again on some of the withered purple bamboos and on the exposed and broken rocks.