ed for the Head of the Mangxiao Clan to make a move. I could handle it myself. This time, I invited the Head of the Mangxiao Clan here because it's a different matter, something that ordinary people c...Only twelve skeletons were seen, each with their mouths open, spewing out a sickly green mist.

Within that sickly-green mist, countless ghosts seemed to roar, and upon contact with the Wuxiang Xuanhuo, they let out a sizzling sound as they were devoured in a series of bursts. 。Even the speed of the boundless Xuanfire's spread was checked. 。Before long, many of the flame barriers were pierced by this foul-smelling green mist. 。Patches of emerald mist interweave. 。It didn't take too long before it was all connected. 。gradually, the yin-fire of non-duality stands shoulder to shoulder with the profound fire. 。“This green ghost fog is quite formidable” 。Lu Xia Tian's eyes twitched. Although the Wu Xiang Xuan Fire wasn't the most powerful Buddhist supernatural power he possessed, when it came down to it, he had combined the two fire sutras, taking the best of both worlds. In terms of power and versatility, it surpassed the original Wu Xiang Xuan Fire. 。These twelve half-skeletal figures easily repelled him. The Xuanhuo Pillar, intertwined and forming the Xuanhuo Mystery Palace, had not yet collapsed at this time, but it had lost its intended defensive function. 。

Wuxiang Xuanhuo's methods, of course, were not limited to this. Lu Xiaoteng extended his left palm, facing upwards, in the posture of holding a tripod.

Suddenly, within the gradually weakening Xuanhuo mystery array, figures of Buddha emerged from the sea of fire. 。Buddha statues are also a multiple of twelve. 。Each Buddha statue extends a hand into the sea of fire, and the boundless, ethereal flames roar to form the imprint of a Buddha, pointing towards each half-skeleton. 。Since Lu Xia Tian obtained the Golden Leaf Bodhi Mantra, his understanding and mastery of Buddha's imprint have reached a new level. One Dharma comprehends all Dharmas. 。At this time, the Buddha's mark empowered by the formless fire of emptiness is also several levels higher than before. 。Under the reflection of these Buddhist scriptures, each half-body skeleton screamed incessantly. 。Once again, sinister light and shadow flickered from his mouth. They were strange and varied, and upon closer inspection, they resembled incomplete skulls of all shapes and sizes. 。Those fragmented, shadowy skeletons were constantly crumbling beneath the Buddha's light, and yet more fragmentary, shadowy skeletons came biting. 。Even these fragmented shadows of skeletons kept gathering toward the Buddha statue. 。The power of the Unphase Profound Fire is formidable, yet it cannot restrain twelve half-skeletal beings. 。These half-skulls had hollow sockets, dark pits that held a hint of something eerie. 。At this moment, Lu Xiaotian split a portion of his power to counter the boundless inferno set by Lu XiaotTian. 。Another seven lunged past the Buddha statue, snarling ferociously and biting toward Lu Xia tian. 。Before the entire skeleton arrived, a crimson, sharp tongue lashed out like a whip, aiming to strangle Lu Xia Tian. 。Even just seven half-skulls, the ferocity was extraordinary. 。That eerie atmosphere chilled even those with slightly weaker cultivation. 。But this overwhelmingly sinister aura was not a major problem for Lu Xia Tian. 。Facing six skeletal figures surrounding him, Lu Xia Tian extended his finger and fired a sword that shimmered like azure lightning. Unlike before, the ethereal flying sword moved with a calmness that seemed to embody mountains, exuding an air of detachment. 。Just like a leaf on a light boat gliding across a lake without a trace, where the boat passes, tiny ripples spread out and then gently return to normal, everything is natural. 。This sword intent is quite similar to the Swallowing Abyss Sword of Ye Qianxun's lotus flower split self from before, but it also has its differences. 。The similarities are not in a complete inheritance of the profound and majestic aura of the Swallowed Abyss Sword, but rather in the ethereal and nimble swordsmanship that is continuously drawing closer to the power of a late-stage fusion. 。With a single strike of the ethereal flying sword, three half-skeletal figures were severed. 。The remaining four charged toward Lu Xia Tian without any obstruction. 。Lu Xiaoteng's eyes were as usual. His left hand clenched into a fist and struck his chest directly. In an instant, it was like a heavy hammer striking a drum, with a loud, resounding boom that shook the heavens. A bloody demonic domain exploded within the sound, filled with wolf howls, leopard growls, galloping steeds, soaring eagles, and fish leaping in the depths. 。儼然如 a kingdom of ten thousand demonsn the Illusory Realm, even if a batch dies, there will be another batch. No need to feel bad about it. 。The Nine-Eyed Demon Owl's voice was cold, laced with a hint of mockery. 。Lu Xiaotien, although u...