another purpose. Now that he was involved, it wouldn't be so easy to get rid of the other party.Lu XiaTian recalled some of his divine sense that had been released beyond the True Immortal realm earli...“Form a battle array!” When Langxiao saw these charging stone soldiers, his expression changed slightly. With a wave of his hand, the nine people behind him formed a strange formation. 。“Prepare for battle!” Wen Fu, Yang Chaoqun, Lin Hong and others shouted in unison. Everyone drew their weapons and stood ready to fight. 。Their area of activity is limited to within a radius of a hundred miles. 。If we follow what Lu Xia tian said before, these terracotta warriors are difficult to harm with ordinary weapons. Whether these people can survive safely remains unknown. 。It wasn't slow in coming. 。Lu XiaTian retreated a few steps. He had experienced the prowess of the stone soldiers before, and even with his strength, facing so many stone soldiers would only lead to a dead end. 。For the time being, I have to rely on these people's strength and maneuver around them. When the opportunity is right, he will retreat into the sandstorm again, perhaps escaping this way. 。“Fellow cultivators of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, now we are all tied together like ants on a string. Regardless of past grievances, let us temporarily put them aside and join forces to fight the enemy!” Lin Hong shouted towards Langxiao. 。"Since you've already realized, what else is there to say" 。The wolf howled and took the lead, carrying a wolf-head club in its back leg, charging toward the first stone figurine at the front. It was almost crimson red, radiating a power that was clearly stronger than the rest. 。With a deafening boom, the wolf-headed club collided with the crimson stone statue. Lang Xiao's figure staggered back, but the crimson statue only retreated two or three steps before stabilizing itself. 。Lin Hong, Wen Fu and others were horrified. Before, they relied on their numbers to clash with the cultivators of the Tianlang Sect. The three foundation-building late stage cultivators combined were barely able to tie with Lang Xiao. Although that wolf-head staff was not a Dan Yuan magic weapon, its power was formidable. They did not dare to fight head-on. The leader of the stone statues, whose color was noticeably deeper than the other stone statues, could even match him blow for blow. 。Though he might be slightly weaker in terms of strength, considering the extremely strong defense of the stone figurines as described by Lu Xiaoteng, it's truly anyone's game when they actually clash. It remains to be seen who will ultimately prevail. 。Lu Xia Tian's eyes narrowed. The stone statues he had fought before were pale gold, almost red gold in color. They should have been much stronger. This young man from the Ti Lang Sect was able to force it back with a single blow. His strength was truly extraordinary. 。Before this, he had a hand-to-hand fight with the stone soldiers. Although he killed three of them, he also sustained some injuries. 。At this point, it hasn't recovered yet. Now there are almost seventy stone soldiers, and if you get close to fight them, you'll be easily surrounded. Even he, once caught in the middle, besieged by over a dozen stone soldiers, would probably be in grave danger. 。With a slight calculation, Lu XiaTian flipped his palm and took out the Huo Jiao bow. He drew the bow and nocked an arrow. This time, he used a Huo Jiao arrow that hadn't been refined with Dan Yuan. However, it was refined by the blacksmiths of Gu Jian Zong with a special technique, and a certain amount of Yu Jin was added. Although its power wasn't as good as the Dan Yuan arrow, its destructive power was equally powerful. 。With a whoosh, the Fire Dragon Arrow shot out, transforming into a huge phantom of a fire dragon. However, compared to the phantom of the Dan Yuan Arrow, it was considerably fainter. 。Still awe-inspiring. 。One arrow pierces the void. 。power, Shun Dongxiao felt a sense of admiration. This man was the last surviving elder from the Longzu tribe on Shaolong Mountain, two generations older than Shun Dongxiao himself. His cultivation bas...