owing at the stern of the boat for a while, gasped for breath, “This decrepit Jixing Lake is like a dead lake. Even fish are rarely seen here normally. I think finding the legendary Jixing Stone will...Saving Shaocheng and Sang Bing also gave the already wounded Sangling warriors a unified command, acting as a rallying point. With their morale boosted, both sides engaged in battle. The Sangling warriors were already at a disadvantage, and losing their commanding officers further depleted their strength. This was a major blow to their combat ability and morale.

Lu Xia Tian rushed over at this moment, within reach of the range, he had to protect Shao Cheng and Sang Bing by hand. As for what the two people were thinking, Lu Xia Tian naturally had no time to consider so much.

“Kill!” Seeing Duanmu Huo leading thirteen men in a battle formation, Xiaocheng also knew that their wolf cavalry could not stay here for long. Taking advantage of the time when over six hundred wolf cavalry were causing heavy losses to the immortal army, he could expand the results and alleviate the pressure behind them. Xiaocheng was obviously quick-witted and sharp-eyed. After escaping with Sang Bing, he called a group of capable men to follow the direction where the wolf cavalry had passed, harvesting the lives of several immortal army generals. By the time the wolf cavalry had passed, thousands of immortal soldiers were severely injured.

The Sangling warriors, who were about to be scattered, regrouped at this moment and formed a cohesive force, increasing their killing blow against the Immortal Army. Duanmu Huo and his party were only pushed back seven or eight hundred miles in the fighting. For powerful figures of their level, this distance was just a blink of an eye, and they had already returned.

Lu Xia Tian leading the wolf riders only killed one opponent in the Immortal Army, and he was also worried that Duan Mu Hujiang's group would take advantage of the opportunity to attack the Soul-Tracking White Puppy. He made a small bend in the void and immediately engaged in battle with Duan Mu Hujiang again.

At this moment, within the boundless expanse of stars and falling meteors, the ferocious demonic form formed by the little white dog became increasingly clear. Even while Lu Xiaoteng and Duanmu Huijang's group were battling each other, they could already see that the demonic form was extremely similar to the little white dog.

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At this time, the meteorites rained down on the Dharma form like raindrops, seeming as if the opponent were its natural enemy, intent on crushing it in its cradle.

Lu Xiaitian used his eyesight and spiritual awareness to faintly sense the small white dog dodging constantly, battling the incoming meteorites like rain.

The situation before them seemed rather unfavorable for the little dog. Although Lu Xia Tian was anxious, he couldn't offer much help to the little dog at that moment.

The little white dog’s howls, one after another, echoed from within the meteorite of stars. The howls seemed to carry a kind of pain, surging and overwhelming as the meteorites rained down, far too many for the small dog to handle.

Even the increasingly solid form of the Omen Buddha was shaken by the impact of the meteorite. Several times it was hit by meteorites as large as small mountains, engulfed by star flames, and although it struggled out, it still swayed. Both the Omen Buddha's form and the little white dog in the center of the meteorite were exceptionally tenacious. They repeatedly got knocked down but stood up again, facing new challenges.

The little white dog struggled stubbornly against the tide of falling stars, but it seemed hopelessly outnumbered and outmatched. Even now, the little white dog couldn't even catch its breath.

At this moment, Duanmuhuo was desperately trying to entangle the wolf cavalry under Lu Xiaoteng's command. Lu Xiaoteng saw that the little white dog was struggling and began to run out of steam, finding himself in a difficult situation. Suddenly, there was a movement within the Town Demonic Tower.

Inside the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, Shennsi sensed the timely end of Xiao Huya's slumber. The golden feather floated within the pagoda, starting to burn with a gentle flicker, forming a ball of fire no bigger than a fist. Even inside the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, Lu Xia Tian felt his Shennsi being scorched with pain. He used the space within the pagoda to suppress the fireball, as if even space itself was being burned away.

When viewed from afar, the fiery orb, no larger than a fist, seemed to possess an immeasurable depth and vastness.

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The fireball's power was not beyond Lu Xia Tian's current control, but the fire intent contained within it was so powerful that even the Town Demon Tower struggled to contain it.

The power of space is immense, but it is not omnipotent. When the realm of fire embodied by the golden crow reaches a certain level, nothing can withstand its incineration, and even the power of space will be burned away.

“Xiaobai is in danger, Xiaitian, Xiaitian, please let me out quickly!” The little fire crow cried out, its voice laced with a hint of panic. It flapped its wings frantically. This time, the little fire crow’s strength had increased significantly, but it still hadn't reached the level to rival Lu Xiaitian, especially within the Demon Suppression Tower. While Jinwu’s fiery flames were indeed capable of burning almost anything, in a true fight, it ultimately came down to whose cultivation was higher.

Upon hearing the magpie's call, Lu Xia Tian's forehead twitched. "Little Fire Raven, it's you calling For the sake of the little white dog, I'll let you off this time." At this moment, he had no time to care about how the magpie could now speak human language. In fact, when this fellow didn't speak in human words, it seemed more likeable. Now, it was probably just annoying.

When Xiao Huo Ya woke up at the critical moment, Lu Xia Tian breathed a sigh of relief. Now that Xiao Huo Ya’s strength has greatly increased, the fire intent in that small fireball even made the Zhen Yao Tower feel unable to contain it. This shows that Xiao Huo Ya is no longer what he used to be, or perhaps the fire intent contained in that golden crow feather plume is extraordinary. Otherwise, Xiao Huo Ya would probably not have sensed Xiaobai Dog’s danger within the Xinghuo meteorite.

That meteorite, the Starfire Stone, was a place even Lu Xia Tian and his Wolf Riders would find difficult to enter. But Xiao Huo Ya had an innate talent for fire control. Even the Starfire Stone could be worth a try. While the Sangling warriors were just coincidentally there, able to only seize the opportunity, Xiao Huo Ya was someone Lu Xia Tian and Bai Xiaonu could trust completely.

Lu Xia Tian immediately released the seal on the Town Demon Tower.

"Quack!" The little firebird burst from the tower. The ball of fire, no bigger than a fist, floated in the air, like a proud and blazing sun. Its flames raged fiercely.

The small fire raven flew like a black dot from the heart of the fireball. Time seemed to freeze at this moment. The fireball suddenly erupted like a volcano, with endless flames surging out, turning the void into a sea of fire and crashing against distant meteorites of starlight.

“The Golden Crow shines upon the world!” Duan Mu Huo Jiang and the other immortals present couldn’t help but murmur these words.

"The time has come, fate seems to have turned against us. It looks like this plan is about to fail."

As Duanmu Huo's anguished sigh echoed, the surging golden flames of the Jinwu clashed with the endless sparks emitted by the meteorites. They wrestled against each other, but the incoming meteors were momentarily halted by the impact. This gave the struggling Huodou Dharma Phase, the little white dog, a precious opportunity to catch its breath.

The Golden Crow's flames only acted as a temporary buffer. Even the little Fire Crows couldn't completely stop such a number of falling stars. But for the young pup who had just regained his strength, this breathing space was already enough.

"Woof..." In the long howl of the puppy, eighteen meteorites that came through the golden flames of the Sun were gradually slowing down and suspended beside the Dharma form. At this time, the puppy and the Dharma form had already become one.

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