At the moment when the ice dragon fell, the wind remnant snow in the battle with Gao Sheng, suddenly snorted, and the painful look on his face flashed, and then a bright red flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

Although Han Li's Transformation of the Saint Demon God was surrounded by the Spirit Domain cast by the Stone Spirit Giant, he knew the battle between the Crab Dao Man and the Ice Dragon in his heart. As early as when the Crab Dao people officially recognized their master, Han Li had attached a wisp of Split Soul to his body.

The frost spirit domain cast by the wind remnant snow summoned a total of six dragon domain spirits. After being slain by Gao Sheng, the remaining four were transformed into frost dragons by the cold snow beads.

Although this spiritual realm was temporarily formed under the urging of secret arts. However, under the superposition of the power of the imitation immortal treasure, the supernatural power used to use the spirit realm is not inferior to the ordinary third-layer spirit realm spirit domain.

As the Void Spirit Realm cultivator's supernatural power at the bottom of the box, the smaller the number of domain spirits summoned in the spiritual realm, the stronger the supernatural power. The previous six water dragons, each of which had the strength of the late stage of the True Immortal Realm. And the ice dragon with the blessing of cold snow beads is at the peak of its strength in the late stage of the True Immortal Realm. Even Han Li, a new True Immortal, would look very embarrassed when he fought alone with an ice dragon, not to mention that the Crab Dao Man was already in tatters.

Therefore, Han Li took advantage of a duel opportunity to tear apart the spiritual space with the power of the Brahma Holy Demon God, allowing his Law Aspect Golden Body and the Gold Devouring Insect King to quietly escape and help the Crab Dao people.

Just as the Ice Dragon and the Crab Dao People were fighting, the Golden Body and the Gold Devouring Insect King did not easily reveal their figures, and hid their breath as much as possible, and then waited for the opportunity to kill the Ice Dragon in one fell swoop.

The body of the ice dragon is naturally hard and abnormal, and ordinary magic weapon attacks cannot hurt it. His pair of crystal eyes couldn't resist the devouring of the Gold Devouring Insect King. And the Gold Devouring Insect King entered the head of the Ice Dragon, and after a period of gnawing, he destroyed the Ice Dragon's lifeline and the Sea of Divine Consciousness, causing its mana to be dissipated and its sanity to be lost.

With only three frost dragons left, Gao Sheng must face the wind and snow and the ice dragons on his own.

In the spiritual realm all over the mountain peaks, the stone spirit giant hid on the top of one of the mountains, looking at the empty place at the foot of the mountain with a solemn face, a silver firebird with a size of more than a thousand zhang, and countless pale golden runes loomed on the silver feathers.

When the dozens of gray-white magma that the Stone Spirit Giant had previously urged were about to completely submerge the place where Han Li was standing, a huge mouth opened in the middle of the head of the Van Saint Demon God, and a ball of silver fireball erupted. Then, the Holy Demon God raised one arm and pointed at the fireball, and after the fireball spun around, it turned into a silver firebird.

As soon as the silver firebird appeared, after looking around, a hint of excitement appeared anthropomorphically. After a clear chirp, the silver firebird spewed out large swaths of silvery light in all directions.

After coming into contact with the silver glow, the magma gradually solidified and turned back into gray and white mountain stones. And in the silver glow, there was a faint flickering gray and white flame, and after several times, the silver firebird beast opened its mouth, rolling those rays of light into its mouth, as if tasting delicious, and its face showed a satisfied color. After devouring the silver glow, the firebird's size became larger and larger, and its aura continued to rise.

The Stone Spirit Giant naturally didn't know that this firebird was transformed by the Essence Flame Fire that was good at devouring all kinds of flames. Those dozens of magma contained not weak flame fluctuations, but they could be easily restrained by the Essence Flame Firebird. Just as the gray-white magma flowed to a distance of more than a few hundred zhang away from the Van Sage Demon God, the Essence Flame Firebird in Han San's body suddenly woke up and was extremely excited to jump out of his body.

Under the glow of the silver firebird's continuous spew, the gray-white magma's forward momentum was blocked, and after a burst of churning and surging, several gray-white giants that were extremely similar to the fossilized spirits of Yan Feng were condensed. The giants stepped on the magma river, and they attacked the holy demon god with great momentum.

The Gray Giant's fist continued to strike, shattering the silver glow that filled the space in front of him. After a while, the dozens of giants around him were less than a hundred feet away from the Holy Demon God. After the silver firebird's golden eyes flickered, a pair of giant wings flapped violently, and several violent wind beams appeared, and they first galloped towards several of the giants. Immediately after, the firebird's body spun rapidly, and many feathers shot at the approaching giants at the same time. Then, the firebird spat out several streams of silvery light into the surroundings.

The giants in the direction of the storm beam all raised one arm and smashed it at the nearby wind beam, and several gray and white fist shadows struck out together, shaking the wind beam and finally breaking apart.

Immediately after, all the giants roared angrily, and their fists condensed into a gray-white halo, floating towards the oncoming feathers.

After a "snort" sound, the halo only made Ling Yu pause for a moment, and then the latter pierced through. Next, the magma giant was pierced through its body, and its body no longer moved.

Then, a large expanse of silver light churned in, enveloping the magma giant. The light faded, leaving only a pile of solidified lava and the shell of a giant stone. The gray-white halo that had dispersed was long gone.

In this way, for the silver firebird, the giant spirit stone man was quite shocked, even though he didn't know what kind of powerful magic power the silver flame was, but he also knew that it would not help to urge the gray and white magma attack again, but it would only make the strange bird's aura continue to grow.

Subsequently, the dozens of surrounding peaks no longer gushed gray magma, but continuously spewed out clouds of thick fog. After a while, the entire spiritual space was shrouded in a white mist.

Surrounded by the dense fog, the range of the Divine Thoughts of the Brahman Saint Demon God rapidly decreased, and with Han Li's sealed Divine Thoughts, he could only probe the situation within a radius of hundreds of zhang around him. Moreover, this dense fog seemed to have an extremely strong hallucinogenic effect, and Han Li clearly felt that the space around him was distorted.

Just when the Holy Demon God was very energetic and cautiously paying attention to the abnormalities around him, the original "rumbling" mountain rocks rolling on all sides sounded.

At this time, the blue light in the eyes of the three pairs of Van Sage Demon God flashed, and after a while, the six palms of the Demon God continued to strike out. After a while, hundreds of golden palm prints struck in all directions.

After a few breaths, the roaring sound and the sound of stone breaking were endless, shaking the spiritual space and surging the dense fog around it. The Brahman Demon God finally saw the source of the rolling sound, and hundreds of huge rocks rolled down towards the place where they were. Under the blockage of the palm print, the rocks in front were all shattered, and the speed of the boulder rolling down after it gradually slowed down.

Only dozens of boulders approached the body of the Brahman Holy Demon God, and under the fierce slashing of the latter's six giant palms, they flew out in several volleys.

At a certain moment, the six giant palms of the Demon God actually pressed heavily on a certain place on his side together, and after a burst of golden mang, a pitch-black crack of more than ten zhang appeared.

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