I saw dozens of Northland Immortal Cultivators staggering over, and one of them, an Immortal Cultivator hanging on the ink bucket line and with scattered Momen weapons on his body, raised his voice and shouted: "The Ice Spirit Demon Man has set up a tricky formation over there, and the Immortal Martial Hall Chen Lao Zu and all the Dao Masters are already in the formation!" ”

It turned out that as soon as the ancestor surnamed Chen went over, he gathered the people of the Northern Dao on the side of the Boping Valley, and in order to take most of the benefits, he took the lead in breaking the formation with the Immortal Martial Palace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In front of the Immortal Martial Hall that refined the formation, the phantom array and killing array laid out by the Ice Spirit Clan had almost no effect at all, and they were soon killed into the hinterland and saw a group of descendants of the Ice Spirit Clan's First Realm.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor surnamed Chen was overjoyed, thinking that this was also a good omen from the Heavenly Dao because of his correct choice, and when he was directing the disciples of the Immortal Martial Hall to prepare to take the Bingling clan as slaves, he didn't want the wind and snow to suddenly disappear around, the sky was blue, and the earth was silver, and all the immortal cultivators found that the power of penance in their bodies was scattered from the mouth, nose and skin into the heaven and earth, returning to the origin, and even the ancestor surnamed Chen could not be spared.

Of course, the ancestor surnamed Chen is no stranger to this kind of formation, and the one that was spread outside the place of the sect a few days ago is similar to this, and the hall is still using this formation to trap those ice spirit slaves. The ancestor surnamed Chen, who was barely able to operate the exercises due to realm reasons, was shocked, and no longer thought about catching the Ice Spirit Clan, but sacrificed his natal magic weapon, and used his magical powers to break out of the formation. I don't want to use the six Ice Spirit Clansmen at the peak of the Fourth Realm to incarnate the Great Array with all their strength this time, and only he in the Fifth Realm can't break the formation strongly!

Knowing that this kind of targeted formation was difficult to crack, the ancestor surnamed Chen didn't have time to study it in detail, and was flustered for a while, in addition to accidentally injuring many people in the same way, the power in his body was losing faster and faster, and the realm was gradually unstable. And the Ice Spirit Clan in the first realm was also using ice magic techniques from afar, shooting immortal cultivators who had stopped working one by one and their power disappeared on the spot.

The dozens of immortal cultivators who escaped back were all other Dao people who were arranged by the ancestor surnamed Chen under various pretexts. These people are not high in cultivation, and they do some hard work and dirty work in the Dao system on weekdays, and now they are following behind to clean up and collect the wreckage of the broken formation, but they don't want to escape because of this, so they rushed over to report the news. The injuries on their bodies were not caused by the Great Array, but by the fierce wind beasts getting out of trouble, and many new demons were born along the way.

This sound stirred up a thousand waves of anger in the chaotic battlefield!

Originally, the Immortal Cultivators of the Northern Land saw that the Ice Spirit Clan was wholeheartedly suppressing the fierce wind beasts, and just now they heard Ma Yuntian's words, and began to have doubts about this trip to the Extreme North. I don't want this group of ice spirit demons to really secretly set up a killing array on the other side, if it wasn't for the early discovery of the Immortal Martial Palace, this time they would have been yin by this group of ice spirit demons! All of a sudden, the hatred and fear in his heart suddenly arose, and he killed the Ice Spirit clan again.

This time, the means became more and more violent, and some even began to detonate their magic weapons like Ma Yuntian, striving to level the demons on this side as soon as possible, in case the ice spirit demons on the other side were attacked twice, and the hatred should be robbed, and even the power of the Fifth Realm of the Ascending Immortal Sect, which had been watching from the wall, also took action.

And the Ice Spirit Clan was also furious, and they didn't want something to happen to Boping Valley!

They didn't know that the six elders had planned to dedicate themselves, but now they only thought that they were forced by the Northern Dao Commander to make this decision again, and for a while, they were also fearless of death, and they just wanted to quickly kill the mortal people in front of them and go to meet the descendants of Boping Valley.

As a result, the battle between the two sides began to heat up!

"Sea, waves, flat!"

At this time, there was a group of four members of the Third Realm Ice Spirit Clan, who were forced into a desperate situation by two Fourth Realm Northern Immortal Cultivators, two of them were in the position of wind and water, while the other was standing above the two of them, Zhuo was in the position of soul power, and the three of them had absolute expressions on their faces at the same time, shaking the power of the origin in their bodies, and their mouths let out an angry roar.

I saw that with the three people as the center, the small heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of zhang suddenly became quiet, and a pillar of blue and white light containing their life force, origin power and cultivation power rushed straight into the nine skies, and the clouds in the sky that had not dispersed for years were directly cut out of a circular hole, revealing the clear blue sky above. The bodies of the three Ice Spirit Clansmen also turned into ice crystals at the same time, looking at the Land of Lizong and the other clansmen with nostalgia, dissipating into the heavens and the earth little by little.

And the two Northland Immortal Cultivators who were covered in the middle by this invisible pillar of light only felt that the exercises in their bodies suddenly stopped working, and their practice power began to drain, and they could no longer stimulate any spells and magic weapons, and their bodies fell to the ground like stones.

The last of the Ice Spirit Clansmen of the Third Realm in this team had tears in his eyes at this time, and the ice blue light in his hands flickered, and a few ice blades beheaded the two Northern Immortal Cultivators who were still majestic just now!

Just like heaven and earth must stay in the formation of their own formation, the Ice Spirit Clan's natal skill is only to trap the enemy, if you can get out of the formation range before the power streamer, you can get a glimmer of life. It's just that the cultivation realm will decrease according to the length of time you have been in the formation, but at most, it will only fall to the realm of the first immortal realm.

Today's Ice Spirit Clan is afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past, and the smallest cultivation team is like the team of Sea Immortals, which is composed of four people - one each for Hai, Bo, and Ping, and the other is randomly selected among the three clans. Three of them are responsible for casting their natal skills with their lives in times of crisis, while the other is tasked with killing all the people in the battle who are powerless.

Since someone took the lead, the Ice Spirit Clan in the bitter struggle began to follow suit, and all of a sudden, the clouds above the land of the Sect were like a net, and one after another blue sky appeared, and the masters of the Northland Immortal Cultivators responded one after another.

Seeing this scene, the Immortal Cultivators of the Northern Land were shocked, and only then did they realize that this kind of killing array of the Ice Spirit Clan could be stimulated by any realm, and they didn't realize that the hatred in their hearts had retreated, turning into a full of fear, and they all used their own means to flee in all directions. The Ice Spirit Clan refused to let go, and chased after the Northland Immortal Cultivators in groups, vowing to leave all the enemies behind.

At this time, the battle between the same sect of the Cloud Stepping Sect was also coming to an end.

Ma Yuntian singled out a Zhao Chonglou with the same realm as himself, plus a fifth-realm powerful Zhao family ancestor, although he had a half-hearted mind in his body, he was not an opponent of the two, and now there were not many magic weapons left before he came, and there was not much mana and Dao talisman left, but he was struggling to support it there.

"Huh! Now as long as you stop, I will admit that you are not deliberately targeting the little junior brother because of the reason of the little monk Xuanjing. ”

The expression on his face was still as lazy as usual, and while he was fighting, he still had the strength to speak. The voice is also plain, but the meaning is still like a knife, not leaving Xuanjing.

"Shut up! You and your junior brother have generally entered the devil's path, and everyone will be punished! ”

Zhao Chonglou's golden-like voice was full of abuse, and now he is ready to fly, and he has to send it! The disciples who came this time were mainly from his heavy building sect, and they had their own means to seal their mouths, but they were not afraid that the sect would know. The most important thing now is to destroy Xuan Jing's demonic barrier, so that he can cultivate with peace of mind and add another ancestor to the Zhao family, so as to ensure the development of the Zhao family for thousands of years in the future.

"Haha! Don't think that your Zhao family's ancestor can cover the sky with one hand when he is on duty, there is still a hidden ancestor in the Tayun Sect, you can seal the mouth of the disciples who came this time, but you can't seal the heart of justice, and one day your Zhao family will have to pay the price for this. ”

Ma Yuntian seemed to know his thoughts, turned his head to look at Wukong, who was sitting there with an anxious face, and continued meaningfully. All the words today are not only for the little junior brother, but also for him to say to the people of the Cloud Stepping Sect! Even if he was robbed himself, he didn't want this little junior brother with a wooden expression and no words to be wronged, but he had nowhere to argue with nowhere to argue.

"Bold! How dare you say it! ”

The ancestor of the Zhao family was furious, his heart was murderous, and he sacrificed his natal weapon, but it was a dust, and with a finger of his right hand, the dust flew to the sky above Ma Yuntian and Wukong, and the silver filaments were scattered like rain.

Ma Yuntian's expression finally had a trace of solemnity, and he was half-hearted, and the remaining dozen or so magic weapons were gathered under the dust, and they exploded at the same time in his mind. This time the magic weapon self-detonated but the effect was lacking, and he couldn't fully stimulate the power of the magic weapon because of the lack of mana, and the light of the talisman on the silver wire flickered, directly piercing from between the smoke and dust, and it shot at Wukong and Ma Yuntian endlessly.

At this time, the posture of the two Wukong brothers was facing each other, and the veneer was horizontal in mid-air.

When Wukong exploded with the magic weapon, he used the little remaining soul power to activate his body Ruyitong, wanting to stop between Ma Yuntian and the silver thread, with his current soul power, he could only move such a little distance! And Ma Yuntian seemed to have known for a long time, he also moved the moment Wukong just disappeared, and in a flash, he appeared at the same time as Wukong, but this time it was his back that stopped between Wukong and Fuchen.

"Put it away! In the future, there will be a chance to return to the sect and show it to Taizu. ”

Ma Yuntian's expression was still generally lazy, and he said to him with the method of sound transmission, and at the same time, without a trace, he stuffed a piece of cyan jade slip into his arms without a trace, and pushed it forward, pushing Wukong out when the silver filament had just pierced the emperor's body, and at the same time used the remaining mana to condense his viscera and skin like a solid wall, so as not to let the silver filament that penetrated the body continue to hurt the little junior brother, a wisp of red blood flowed from the corner of his lips, and he looked at Wukong who fell to the ground with a smile.

"Fourth Senior Brother!"

Wukong's eyes were cracked, and he roared angrily, but seeing that the ancestor of the Zhao family still didn't stop, the sword pointed again, and with a shake of the dust, Ma Yuntian's body was shocked into a blood mist in the sky, and the silver filament stretched out again, shooting directly at Wukong below, and at this time, Zhao Chonglou's fiery red flying sword had already gone straight to Wukong.

At this moment, Wukong has no strength, the armor on his body has entered his body, revealing the short coat and pants inside, the surface of his skin is a little crimson, and his waist is blurred with flesh and blood, but his expression is surprisingly calm, just looking at the ancestor of the Zhao family in mid-air, and there is no one else in his eyes.

"Today, you should be robbed into reincarnation, and in the next life, you should swear to climb the cloud peak and destroy the people of the Zhao clan!" In the realm of the heart, there is only one voice that continues to echo, as if to remind oneself in the next life not to forget.