In February, the silver arc branches hanged, and three thousand silver mangs fell in Kyushu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lang Bu didn't fight for his life, at the cost of losing himself, he cast Taiyin September and February high, and a round of silver arc rose high, like a lantern that emitted light, covering Zhang Yang who was attacking Lang Bu in it.

"Haha, Hulu Daoist, I used the price of a thousand years of longevity to hang high in February, hang high in February, everything is frozen, see if you are still dead, poof!"

Lang Bu saw that Zhang Yang was shrouded in the light emitted by the silver fox, laughed with a hideous face, laughed too violently and caused the injuries on his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was even paler, bloodless, and coughed loudly.

"What the hell is this?"

After exerting all his magical powers, he tried his best, Zhang Yang still had nothing to do with the silver fox on top of his head, panting and panting at the silver fox above his head that was constantly sprinkling silver mangs, but his body felt colder and colder, and he was a little discouraged and depressed in his heart.

The silver glow emitted by the February hanging is like a net, shining people in it, and no matter how much you use your magical powers, you can't give it substantial damage, as if you hit the cotton with a heavy punch, making people feel powerless.

The most important thing is that Yinhui is still gradually shrinking, just like a real net, the difference with the net is that the net shrinks tighter and tighter, and the range of this silver light mask shrinks more and more coldly, Yinhui invades the body, as if frozen, his blood begins to cool, coagulate, and finally freeze, this is a very terrifying supernatural power.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang felt that his legs were a little numb, and he lost his intuition, and in his heart, he hurriedly ran the refining of the Heaven and Earth Sutra, his body was like an oven, and he cleared the cold in his body in an instant, and before Zhang Yang could make any other moves, the silver fox above his head quickly fell on Zhang Yang's avatar.

There was no explosion, and there was no abnormality, but it strangely melted into his body along Zhang Yang's head, and before Zhang Yang could react to what was going on.

Click, click!

Zhang Yang's whole person turned into an ice sculpture from top to bottom, and there was constantly cold air spreading from Zhang Yang's body to all around, and where the cold air passed, the aura floating around Zhang Yang turned into ice chips and fell to the ground........

"Hanging high in February, silver light cage, Taiyin empowerment, frozen Wuji, haha, gourd Taoist, this time see how you escape, frozen in February, even if Da Luo Immortal comes, he can't save you, cough cough"

Lang Xing laughed heartily, laughed wildly, the dark clouds in his heart finally dissipated, the unprecedented comfort, as if in the scorching summer, drank a cup of cold drink, just wanted to roar, and then caused the injury of the body, let out a violent cough.

A huge frozen power instantly opened his whole body, sealing his blood, and the domineering frozen power re-entered Zhang Yang's sea of consciousness, wanting to seal his Yuan Shen, completely destroying Zhang Yang.

"It's over, it's really over!"

Zhang Yang's Yuan Shen looked at the place where the silver-white ice power passed, no matter how Zhang Yang resisted, the result was that he was rushed by the ice power, and the ice was frozen there without resistance, and he could only look desperately at the ice power to seal his Yuan Shen.

Seeing that the extremely strong icy power wants to completely seal Zhang Yang's Yuan Shen, if all of them are frozen, then Zhang Yang is really hopeless, at this moment, Zhang Yang's deep sea of knowledge, suddenly burst out of a powerful purple light, followed by a purple cloud surrounding, exuding an ancient, noble, vast atmosphere, and beads covered with Xuan Ao patterns appeared on Zhang Yang's Yuan Shen.

Brush!

The mysterious purple beads covered with Xuanao patterns suddenly bloomed with dazzling purple rays, and the purple rays fell on the frozen primordial gods.

In an instant, as if spring flowers were blooming, the ice and snow melted, and where the purple light passed, the power of ice melted one after another, turning into a torrent in Zhang Yang's body into a cloud of silver liquid.

The silver liquid seemed to be very afraid of the purple mang, but he didn't want to leave Zhang Yang's body, so he ran around, the purple beads seemed to be a little impatient, and the powerful purple mang came out of his body, forcing the silver liquid out of Zhang Yang's body.

"Poof!"

Lang Bu was in a comfortable mood, breathing in the beautiful air, his cold face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spit out, he felt that his eyes were dark, poof, fell to the ground, and a thought appeared in his heart: Taiyin back.

Only when the Taiyin is broken by someone in September will there be a Taiyin backlash, just like the mark of the magic weapon is forcefully erased by someone, which directly causes damage to the mind.

"Could it be that the gourd Daoist broke my Taiyin February technique? That's impossible! ”

Although Lang Bu didn't want to believe it in his heart, he still beat his spirit, and there was a faint strong uneasiness in his heart, and he used all his strength to look up at Zhang Yang, and then let him see a figure that he hated the most and didn't want to see.

"You....how could it be... Broken February hanging? ”

Lang Xing was shocked, his face was like ashes, his eyes were staring at Zhang Yang, obviously seeing that Zhang Yang was sealed by the power of Taiyin, why did he stand in front of him well, this was the biggest doubt in his heart.

"Hehe, when you go to hell, you'll know!"

Zhang Yang smiled hideously, took out a Lingbao long knife casually, and injected the power of chemical into the Lingbao long knife, the Lingbao long knife suddenly exuded a cold and faint knife, and slashed at the head of Lang Buxing, instantly breaking his head, and the power of chemical industry spread throughout his body, and the Yuan Shen who couldn't do Lang was turned into embers before he could escape.

"Whew, finally got rid of this dog skin plaster."

Zhang Yang's heart finally put back into his stomach, let out a long breath, looked at Kang Bu's corpse, and said, "I also want to know how I broke the power of ice." ”

Suddenly.

A powerful spatial fluctuation, with the surrounding heaven and earth aura sea roaring, Zhang Yang turned back suddenly, just in time to see that the space not far away was torn open, and along the opening, you can also see the monk who is constantly standing on the road steps outside, Long Ling'er is standing in the space, it seems that she has opened the space.

"The grass on his face is really a little capable, but ..... hehe."

Zhang Yang smiled, casually threw a few heavenly maidens scattered flowers on the body of the waves, came to destroy the corpse, and didn't care about the fatigue on the body, directly cast the method of shifting and transposing, and instantly rushed in front of Long Ling'er, rushed into the space channel, and rushed out.

Seeing Zhang Yang in the space passage, Long Ling'er's happy smile froze, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, how could Zhang Yang break through the Taiyin September?

Looking in the direction of the waves, but seeing the rumbling explosion, Long Ling'er instantly understood that it was indeed Zhang Yang who defeated the waves.

"Ah, Hulu Daoist, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Although Long Ling'er had a thousand and ten thousand in her heart who didn't believe that Zhang Yang broke the second month of the ninth month of Taiyin, but the facts were in front of her, and she couldn't help but not believe it, and the doubts in her head were replaced by anger.

It took five breaths to open the space channel, and Long Ling'er didn't care about anything else, gritted his teeth, and with a murderous gaze, followed the space channel and chased Zhang Yang away.

A flash of white light.

On the two thousand steps, a figure with tattered clothes and a very embarrassed appearance appeared, which was Zhang Yang.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yang's mind relaxed, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It's good to be alive, these two levels have gone through life and death!" ”

"Scoundrel like you, hurry up and die early!"

As soon as Zhang Yang's words fell, the voice of dissatisfaction sounded, and a white light appeared not far from Zhang Yang, revealing a graceful and stunning person, it was Long Ling'er.

Long Ling'er also resumed her daughter's outfit at this time.

"I didn't expect that the grass growing on my face was so beautiful, tsk."

Zhang Yang turned his head to look at Long Ling'er, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise.

", grass is just growing on your face! ……”

Long Ling'er was like a tyrannosaurus, pinching her waist with both hands, her pretty eyes were wide open, and she roared angrily at Zhang Yang, her face was like frost.

Even if you get angry, you can't say how cute you are

"Hulu Daoist, you actually robbed my space passage, you wait, this girl will never let you go!"

Long Ling'er knew that she couldn't beat Zhang Yang, so she could only snort heavily, full of threats, and turned around and stepped on the two thousand and first steps.

"It's great not to let me go, and I will never let you go."

Zhang Yang carried forward the shameless spirit, laughed, with an unfathomable look in his eyes, and then stepped on the two thousand and one steps.