One man and one ox fought fiercely against the flying snow demon toad across the entire glacier, trading blows from the air down to the ground. Their churning magical power made the surrounding ambient energy even more chaotic. The demon toad mirror in the flying snow demon toad's possession was immensely powerful, and coupled with the fact that its cultivation realm was still a notch higher, the Eight-Footed Demonic Ox Beast and Luo Qian found themselves at a slight disadvantage even while joining forces.
Lu Xiaotian had not yet found a particularly good opportunity to make a move. Seeing that Luo Qian and the Eight-Footed Demonic Ox Beast could still hold out, he reckoned that the flying snow demon toad possessed overwhelmingly formidable strength; even if he were to step in personally, it would likely be difficult to keep it here. For an Eleventh Tier demonic beast of this caliber, Lu Xiaotian naturally was unwilling to let it go easily.
Furthermore, the Great Profound-Sun True Lightning Art practiced by Luo Qian was profoundly wondrous. Although his magical power was far from being as refined as the flying snow demon toad's, a single lightning spear rolled like a dragon in his hands, with electricity darting like a startled serpent, and the might he unleashed was something even Lu Xiaotian could not underestimate.
"Stinky toad, are you really going to force the two of us to fight to the death?" Although the Eight-Footed Demonic Ox Beast and Luo Qian's alliance had blocked the flying snow demon toad's repeated attacks, their consumption of magical power was truly not insignificant. After all, Luo Qian had undergone nascent soul formation for too short a time, and his magical power was insufficiently pure. Although the lightning technique he practiced was wondrous in the extreme, without pure