He and his father worked together for ten years.
In order to reach the level of being able to possess huge power, they will not hesitate to cooperate with the demonic cultivator, so that they have a strength beyond the traditional priest.
It can be said that Longshu is his last support and his strongest shield.
After nearly ten years of evolution, Longshu has reached such a level that he scorns the entire southern cloud region with his cultivation of the good fortune realm.
A young man in the Heavenly Spirit Realm in this trivial area, dare to speak so much?
"boom!"
Batu's thoughts urged out, and Longshu once again screamed up into the sky, then turned into a volley and revolved, burning a huge fire tornado of tens of meters, and smashed towards Xiao Yu.
"Xiao Yu, hide away!"
Qiao Wei's face changed drastically, she still had the strength, and she was about to leave with Xiao Yu.
After all, Xiao Yu was fighting for his life!
Qiao Wei knew that she could not stop Batu, nor could she fight Long Shu, but she didn't want to see this young man die here.
But when she pulled her, the young man's body was like a chime stone, motionless.
Xiao Yu said indifferently, "I came to Huoling Mountain because of it. I won't go. Go aside."
Qiao Wei was about to speak, but Xiao Yu suddenly burst into an extremely vast aura.
As if bathed in a sea of books, and as if hiding in the sea, it makes people feel happy and peaceful, like a drop in the ocean.
"Boom!"
The invisible energy shook Qiao Wei away a hundred meters away with a rushing but gentle gesture.
"This..." Qiao Wei was stunned.
She had never felt such a vast and deep breath of power.
"Could it be that this is the world's number one technique in the sect, the aura of Xiaoyao Fu..."
Yes, this is the breath of Fuzhili.
From the time when Xiao Yu broke through to the Heavenly Spirit Realm Xiaocheng, his Xiaoyao Fu had already broken through from the seventh to the eighth level!
There are 13 layers in Xiaoyao Fu.
The first to third levels are subtle.
The fourth to ninth floors are Shen Gui.
Yes, Xiao Yu is still in the realm of Shengui.
The only difference is that his Shengui realm is almost a critical point.
"Pretending to be! I'm going to swallow you!"
Batu sneered, the fire tornado rose against the storm, and fell from the sky, dragging out a fire dragon as long as 100 meters.
And Long Shu's huge head, in a swooping posture, took a small bite towards Xiao Yu.
Looking at it from afar, Xiao Yu is simply too small compared to the dragon's huge body of tens of meters, and the length of a fire dragon of 100 meters long.
It is so small that it is almost negligible.
"Xiaoyao Fu second style, hammer the sky monument!"
Xiao Yu raised a hand and squeezed it into the void. The endless spiritual power of heaven and earth instantly transformed into the power of euphoria, and it condensed into a terrifying one-hundred-meter stone monument in the air.
This stone stele presents a transparent posture, but in the fiery red mountaintop world, it is reflected in a red light flowing posture.
"what!?"
Batu's pupils shrank, and his fire tornado hadn't reached the place where Xiao Yu was standing, but he already felt an invisible pressure in mid-air, suppressing him like a hundred thousand mountains.
"not good!"
Because Batu's consciousness had already enveloped the entire sacred mountain, and when he discovered the wrong scene, it was over.
Xiao Yu suddenly shouted and vomited: "Town!"
