Okay! Then you first use the method of condensing the yuan into a talisman to record your spell first, and I will verify now that what you said is true or false. Ni Suanqiu said quietly.

Immediately, he immediately took out his piece of the Three Realms Yin-Yang Stone, and sat cross-legged on the ground with Ouyang Qianqiu on the side, under the suspicious gaze of the Venerable Master Qianqiu, whose face was already red and swollen to the point of not being human, Ni Suanqiu began to attack the Three Realms Yin-Yang Stone, and found out where the real Ouyang Qianqiu was now.

Within a moment, among the white diamond-shaped half-human-high white-walled jade, a picture of a mountain gate and a cottage began to appear, and in the picture, there was a fivefold monk of the Dividing Mind Realm wearing a pale green moire robe, who was sitting on his knees on the ground, his eyes closed, holding a yellow spar in his hand, and he was devoting himself to his own cultivation.

"Ahh

Immediately, the Venerable Master Qianqiu on the side was immediately taken aback, and the white talisman that had just been condensed in his hand was almost shattered and cracked because of his true yuan.

"It's actually just a fivefold division realm?"

After taking a shot of Zhenyuan again, and directly putting the white diamond-shaped spar in his hand into the treasure bag, Ni Suanqiu began to look up and down at the Qianqiu Venerable Master in front of him with a surprised gaze.

The deity is just a sub-thought realm, and the resurrected monk who is exactly the same as one of them has already reached the double level of the Jindan realm, if this is for the real Ouyang Qianqiu to see, will he turn his back on his anger because of impulsiveness, qi and blood surge?

"It seems that what the senior said is right, in this world, as long as a monk is ruthless and despicable, he can get ahead anytime and anywhere, even if he was originally just a small cultivator in the Shenhai Realm, and after being reincarnated, he will become a master of the Jindan Realm admired by all people. Ni Suanqiu said with a sigh, and at the same time, a blazing ignorant karmic fire had surged in his heart.

At the same time, the Venerable Master Qianqiu in front of him didn't dare to breathe, and he didn't care about wiping the big beads of sweat on his forehead, so he could only lower his head and desperately condense the magic talisman for Ni Suan, and record the exercises and spells.

The wind was quiet, and the magic light was one after another, and the small half of the white lotus root was exposed outside the ice cave, and it swept quickly.

Soon, there was a crisp sound, and a yellow light swept by, and the lotus root cave where Ni Suanqiu was located was immediately slashed by a spell sent by an unknown power, and it was directly cut in half.

"Let's go! ”

Ni Suanqiu picked up the talisman that had fallen because the Venerable Master was trembling with one hand, and then flew out with a strong stride, flying onto a green lotus root tree.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him also shocked Ni Suanqiu, who was accustomed to seeing fighting methods and scenes of life and death.

The ice surface in the distance has been completely dyed red by a large area of ice water, and nearby, many resurrected monks are still struggling, some of them have found their memories, sacrificed their own golden pills, and are resisting with all their might, and some have already fired the most powerful magic weapons and spells at hand, facing the golden armor thunder king who is dressed in thunder and shining above, and a person wearing a purple-gray Taoist robe, with a wave of one hand, can shoot out a golden pill five-fold Taoist who can slash a small mountain with purple-gray brilliance, doing the final fight.

However, after almost every breath, a great monk above the Jindan realm fell, and the ground

There were countless corpses and remains, and many great monks' golden pills fell to the ground as soon as they fell to the ground, and they rolled directly back to the surface of the water with the melting of the surrounding ice.

In an instant, countless heavenly and earthly treasures disappeared at once, and a large section of white icebergs collapsed directly.

Many newborn monks fell one after another, and immediately attracted several extremely terrifying water-based demon beasts, and among them, there was the bloodthirsty shark that popped out a bloody mouth from time to time, and another giant octopus that stretched out a few octopus giant claws.

"With so much heaven and earth aura, it's no wonder that so many people and demon beasts covet it. ”

Ni Suanqiu sighed lightly, and immediately flew up, flying towards the top of a newly collapsed white iceberg.

Suddenly, twelve white cold demon knives appeared directly in front of him, and it turned out to be the two elders of the Netherworld who had retreated before, and with the other two companions, they were already lurking at the foot of the white iceberg that had collapsed diagonally.

"Whoosh!"

Ni Suanqiu raised the Void Breaking Cold Moon Bow with one hand, and fired a white ice arrow at once, instantly the white light wrapped the opponent's demon knife, and a powerful piercing sound pierced the void, and the opponent's twelve white demon knives were immediately defeated by Ni Suanqiu's Void Breaking Cold Moon, and then, scattered in all directions.

Brush brush.

Immediately afterwards, the white demon swords scattered on the ground were once again sent backwards by the opponent's True Yuan Imperial Envoy.

But Ni Suanqiu fired another white feather arrow, and the twelve white demon swords that the other party had just gathered collapsed again, scattering and falling towards the void farther away.

"Damn, where did the yellow-mouthed child come from, and he actually did a good thing to our two elders of the Netherworld. Behind the iceberg, in a pitch-black miasma, an old man's angry scolding immediately came.

But soon, this name should be the scolding of the ghost and the underworld among the two elders of the Netherworld, which attracted the attention of the purple-gray priest in the void in front of the right, who was slaughtering many nascent monks with all his might, only to see a cloud of gray light slashing out from south to north, and the black mist where their group was located was immediately struck by this terrifying gray spell, and flew out of five or six hundred zhang at once.

Ni Suanqiu flew to the top of the mountain quickly, and without any hesitation, he first collected the twelve white demon knives left by the ghost ghost.

And in an instant, the purple-gray Daoist who was like the ancient god king in the world was concocted in the same way, and he also shot an identical gray light at Ni Suanqiu, who was standing on the small hill above the ice.

Brush.

Ni Suanqiu jumped slightly, and then shot a cold moon that broke through the sky, and immediately, he also swiped with one hand, and before the person's figure could fully turn around, a round of gray-black crescent moon rippling with a terrifying aura of destruction had already hit his back in a daze.

"Peng, Peng. ”

I saw that there was no wind behind this purple-gray old man, and the purple-gray magic robe on his body was raised backwards, and immediately criss-crossed and sent out seventeen or eighteen purple brilliance, and hit his body at once in Ni Suanqiu's column of missing and waning moons, this name of the purple-gray old man, this figure moved, and then, a gray-black iron unicorn appeared outside his body, and he very cleverly avoided the remaining power of the column of missing waning moon shot by Ni Suanqiu.

"Huh?"

Turning around, the purple-gray monk showed a very calm face, but on his face was a pair of white translucent eyes with almost no whites.

I don't know if it's a resurrection monk, who is not good at words by nature, this purple-gray priest with a pair of white eyes, when he saw Ni Suanqiu's attack on the missing waning moon, he just hummed softly, and then, with a shake of his hand, he struck out two slender rope-like gray light blades.

It seems that there is no need to talk nonsense at all in the battle between masters, Ni Suanqiu just glanced at this monk, and immediately split his figure into four, striking out his newly learned Hundred Charm Flying Sword Technique.

I saw two gray lights, which pierced Ni Suanqiu's "flesh" at once, and then, the huge ice slope below cracked, and in an instant, most of the entire white iceberg was cut open by the opponent's spell, and four or five huge ravines two or three zhang wide were cut open.

Ni Suanqiu raised the Void Breaking Cold Moon again, and immediately, a white feather arrow slashed outside the opponent's body, and a piece of white unicorn accessory hanging under the hem of the law's clothes was immediately cut by the translucent light of the Void Breaking Cold Moon, and instantly fell straight towards the water surface below.

Immediately afterwards, the purple-gray robe just smiled indifferently at Ni Suanqiu, then waved his sleeve, and rushed into the ice water below with the white unicorn accessory.

Seeing that the other party's eyes were so calm, a very ominous premonition appeared in Ni Suanqiu's mind. After that, Ni Suanqiu immediately turned around, and fired a white feather arrow again at the black miasma behind the white ice slope, and his figure disappeared into the vast sea of ice and snow with an earthy yellow robe.

"Bing Lingzi, what kind of cultivation is he, why does he dare to single-handedly take on that Jindan Five-Fold Cave Flute Master?" It was the ghost who said this, and at this moment, he was looking at the direction where Ni Suanqiu disappeared at this moment with great annoyance.

"I don't know, this son probably got the true inheritance of the power of an ancient god. The second elder of the Netherworld, Tianluo Zhenren, the ancient bow in this son's hand is an artifact, and its power is at least in the middle grade of the Xuan level, plus this son has countless secret arts, even if the four of us join forces, I am afraid that we may not be the opponent of this son. In the black mist, a Jindan three-major monk wearing a white satin-like robe spoke.

And this white-robed monk is the Bing Lingzi that Feng Xu Zi said before, and at this time, with this white-robed monk Bing Lingzi, there is also a Tianluo who is wearing an earthy yellow robe and has a somewhat rough face.

And while these four Jindan three major cultivators were talking, the purple-robed cave master who had just plunged into the icy water had already ridden an ancient unicorn beast with a pair of iron-gray wings and an appearance like a dark iron and pure gold, and flew straight up and jumped out of the white ice water pit.

In an instant, within a radius of three miles, they were all shrouded in an iron-clad killing aura, and many resurrected monks were stagnant in their hands, and the true yuan and spells that could have been envoys were all under the innate coercion of this unicorn beast, and their hands and feet were numb when they were pressed, and their lower limbs kept calling towards the ice on one side, and they fell down.

Without hesitation, as soon as the master of the cave flute came out of the water, he immediately commanded the demon beast to fly high, but he turned around towards the cold water below, but he couldn't find that Ni Suanqiu, who had been fighting with him for several rounds just now, regardless of victory or defeat.