id, courting death and not afraid of blowing up the furnace.” Zong Yue laughed at the same time, but the ragged old man saw a little something. Lu Xiaoteng’s method of putting in spirit medicine and c...As it turned out, what was happening before them wasn't strange at all. It just meant they lacked experience in this area. A massive flood mixed with yellow sand formed a mudslide that surged towards Lu Xia Tian. The turbid waves were monstrous, and even the rare demonic beasts usually seen rarely could be seen everywhere at least dozens or hundreds of them. The seventh, eighth, and even ninth-tier demonic beasts struggled within the surging mudslide, tossed about by the turbulent waves. In the face of this sudden natural disaster, even these powerful Jindan-level demonic beasts could only be swept along with the current. There were also many corpses of powerful demonic beasts in the rolling flood, covered in silt. It was unclear whether they had been cut down from the air by sword energy or died in this deafening mudslide.

But Lu Xiaoteng didn't have time to care about these things now. He couldn't go up, he couldn't go down, and all he could think about was how to survive this natural disaster. What use were any other thoughts if he didn't even have a life left

Lu Xia tian let out a wry smile. Asking him to break through the sky ban and face those powerful sword qi He didn't have the guts for that. Within this massive mudslide, various powerful monsters were indeed numerous, but luckily they were all focused on themselves and had no time to bother him. Otherwise, with so many monsters, especially a few ninth-order ones, any single one would be enough to make him wish for a whole pot of strong liquor.

Black and white double pots! In this situation, Lu XiaTian naturally directly took out the best magic weapon used to save his life. A black and white flat round magic weapon shrouded Lu XiaTian in it. Before Lu XiaTian could recover, a monstrous muddy wave had already engulfed Lu XiaTian, bang...bang...in the mudslide, stones kept hitting the black and white double pots, shaking Lu XiaTian's ears buzzing.

However, the scattered stones in the mud were not aimed at him. They hit the black and white twin pots by accident. Occasionally, some stones dodged, and those that hit the black and white twin pots rarely had this much force. As Lu Xia Tian hid inside the black and white twin pots, his body was spared from direct impact.

While channeling power into the two celestial vases, he struggled to avoid the rocks and powerful monsters within the mudslide. The two vases floated like a gourd tossed about in the tumultuous waves.

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I don't know how long it took, but finally the surroundings returned to a state of tranquility. As for the large number of monsters in the mudslide, they also seemed to have lost their breath. Some lay in the muddy sand unable to move, with lifeless eyes and no strength. Others died directly from the impact of the sharp stones in the mudslide.

Whoa! The black and white twin orbs burst from the mud, cracking apart. This was Lu Xia Tian using five divine souls to control the black and white twin orbs in turn. Even when they came out, he felt a dizzying sensation, and some small dents appeared on the surface of the twin orbs after being struck heavily.

It really is, a Jindan cultivator almost died in this mudslide. If the fellow cultivators from the former Wan Yue Xianjie knew about it, they probably wouldn't be able to stop laughing.

Lu XiaTian patted his forehead, and after a while the dizzying feeling of spinning subsided somewhat.

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But when he saw the scene around him, his previous thoughts were immediately forgotten. In their place was a feeling of relief.

A nine-tiered fish with rough, stone-like scales and three eyes lay there. Its entire body was broken, the tail end gone, leaving only a mutilated upper half exposed in the mud. The small fish head peeked out sadly from the wreckage.

In addition, scattered here and there were a few other monsters of varying strengths. Some were dead in the mud, while others were barely clinging to life.

In this situation, the difference between human cultivators and demon beasts becomes apparent. Even though demon beasts are physically strong, far surpassing most human cultivators, facing such a terrifying natural disaster, relying on their bodies to withstand it would be much more tragic than Lu Xiaoteng hiding inside the black and white double pots. However, it's not that Lu Xiaoteng has several primordial spirits that can take turns controlling the black and white double pots, allowing him to persevere through the extreme dizziness until now. Lu Xiaoteng estimates that without one or two auxiliary primordial spirits, he probably couldn't have lasted this long; he would have been forced out of the black and white double pots long ago, just like these demon beasts, tossed and turned in the terrifying mudslide. Even so, Lu Xiaoteng being able to survive until now is indeed a stroke of luck.

There were also two eight-tier demon beasts that were barely hanging on. Lu Xia Tian revealed a hint of a smile. The only two ninth-tier soul essences he had left, besides using them at a critical moment, he wouldn't be willing to use them easily. As for the other demon souls, even if they were used, it would be difficult to kill an eight-tier demon beast. For Lu Xia Tian at this time, harvesting the lives of any eight-tier demon beasts was extremely valuable. Moreover, the two eight-tier Stone Arm Demon Monkeys in front of him ranked quite high among many demon beasts.

Lu XiaTian's expression tightened, recovering from the dizziness. He flashed and crossed hundreds of meters in an instant. Taking advantage of the moment when the Stone Arm Demon Monkey was dying in the muddy mire, he struck two blows, severing the monkey's neck directly. He didn't expend much effort collecting the souls of the two peak-eighth-grade demon monkeys.

And then, they carefully separated and collected the materials from the two demonic monkeys. As eighth-order demon beasts, almost every part of their bodies was valuable. The parts I didn't need could be sold for a large sum of spirit stones in the future.

“Hey, wait a minute!” When Lu Xiaoteng dragged the second Corpse of the Stone-Armed Macaque from the mud, he suddenly discovered another fluctuation of energy beneath the macaque's body. It was completely different from the Stone-Armed Macaque's energy. Although it was faint, it still made Lu Xiaoteng feel a little startled. He had only felt similar powerful fluctuations on ninth-order monsters and cultivators in the late Jindan stage.

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With a start of alarm, Lu Xia Tian's body lurched backward as he swung his Split-Earth Blade, cleaving through the mud with a massive arc. The blade flashed and vanished, disappearing into the muck.

A searing shriek echoed through the mud, followed by a gurgling sound as a massive scarlet and brown python, tens of zhang long, erupted from the mire. Its body was caked in mud, yet a bleeding wound still gaped on its side.

This giant flood dragon, dozens of meters long, looked rather listless, and its body even swayed slightly in the air. Lu Xiaottian was overjoyed at this unexpected turn of events. He hadn't expected to encounter a severely injured giant flood dragon at this time. Furthermore, the giant flood dragon had been hiding under the Stone Arm Demon Ape before, and it must have been unlucky enough to be caught in the raging mud and stone flow, suffering an unforeseen blow. Now, its strength had deteriorated so drastically, presenting a golden opportunity. Even if Chiyun Sang encountered such a nine-ranked peak earth fire dual system giant flood dragon, he would likely find himself in a tough fight and might even have to flee in disgrace. After all, monster beasts, especially those of such immense size, possess powers far exceeding those of their counterparts at the same level.

>aves rippling. In this tremor, patches of mud in the swamp churned up into massive tidal waves of muddy water, surging outward.“No, attack the seventh Tiger Path stone statue.” The continuous attacks...