Chapter 385: Frost and Frost Meiling Snow

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The air was filled with condensed frost flowers, which were even colder than when Tang Ao faced the Cold Moon Sword.

As the plum blossom-shaped frost lings converged, more than a dozen frost wind blades formed converged towards Tang Ao together, with the intention of freezing Tang Ao in place.

Tang Aoyan could sit still, the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree in his hand swayed seven different treasure lights, and the Cold Moon Sword, which had not been used for a long time, was taken in his hand.

Holding the Cold Moon Sword, he couldn't help but think of Wei Hongying, who had turned into a paper man, and the thought of pity flashed, and the power of ice and fire contained in the Cold Moon Sword burst out.

Two different strands of ice collided together, colliding with each other and making a clicking sound, and it turned out to be an evenly matched situation.

Yang Moxiang didn't expect that the heavy treasures in Tang Ao's hands were endless, and the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree made her feel a hint of threat, and the same was true of the Cold Moon Sword.

After a cold snort, the cliff-like ice peak actually rose from the ground, standing in the air as if it were nothing, but the next breath smashed towards Tang Ao like a landslide.

Tang Ao knew that facing Yang Moxiang's Yuan Shen projection was by no means a clumsy time, so he beckoned to the Shura ghost.

The Shura Soul Devouring Sword was taken in his hand, and he immediately sacrificed the two divine blades together, brazenly urging the Eight Immortals Sword Array.

The sword qi is incomparable, although Tang Ao only has two swords in his hand that can be called heavy treasures, he has won the essence of the Eight Immortals Sword Formation, and he has achieved it quickly and sharply.

At the same time as more than a dozen mountains smashed down, the sword array began to take shape, blooming with a dazzling cold light.

All the ice peaks that touched the Eight Immortals Sword Formation were cut into powder, causing snowflakes to fall white within a thousand zhang range.

Yang Moxiang looked at the sword formation arranged by Tang Ao in surprise, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, ignoring the broken ice peak.

Instead, he took advantage of the situation to gather the snow in the sky and condensed into a giant plum blossom.

At first, the plum blossom had only a rudimentary form, but with the transformation of the yang ink fragrance, the flowers became more and more clear and concrete, and the petals were blooming one by one.

Tang Ao secretly wondered that this might be Yang Moxiang's killer move, and he couldn't let Yang Moxiang cast the spell smoothly, otherwise he might really be captured alive.

He thought that the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand had taken root, and it began to grow wildly just like the magic power that Yuan Xiao had cast that day, and soon formed a giant tree that was almost sky-high.

At the same time, the sword technique was pinched, and the Eight Immortals Sword Formation changed, with the Cold Moon Sword and the Shura Soul Devouring Sword as the reality, and the other six flying swords were replaced by illusory flowers.

In the sword array, he shouted violently, and flew away with an indomitable momentum towards the morning sun and ink incense, like a moth that put out a fire, and the national color and heavenly fragrance array trembled wherever he passed.

Tang Ao knew that with the appearance of Yang Moxiang, Wu Zetian would definitely know that he was in the formation soon.

Now there is no need to tempt, the important thing is to retreat with the whole body, and must not be lost in the national color and heavenly fragrance array.

The sharpness of the Eight Immortals Sword Formation was incomparable, and most of the huge plum blossoms that had been transformed in front of Yang Moxiang had not yet been completely formed before they were completely formed.

Tang Ao couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, and was very grateful to Zuo Rongchun for teaching him the sword array supernatural power, which could be called one of his strongest magic supernatural powers now.

"The pearl of rice grains wants to compete with Haoyue?"

Yang Moxiang snorted, and as the giant plum blossom collapsed, a smaller flower appeared under her feet.

The sharp sword qi of the Eight Immortals Sword Formation fell on it, and they were all blocked or slashed to the empty space on the side, and they couldn't hurt Yang Moxiang in the slightest.

Tang Ao's silver teeth clenched, at this moment, it can't be said that his magic weapon and sword array are not good, but the gap between him and the cultivators of the Transformation Stage is too big.

Zuo Rongchun made a move, and Yang Moxiang was afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

The Eight Immortal Sword Formation was useless, Tang Ao was not discouraged in the slightest, and when he saw that the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree had already stood up to the sky, he suddenly shook the Giant Spirit Secret Technique and turned into hundreds of zhang high.

The arms were fighting with each other, and the qilin arms were thicker than in the past, and the hands were covered with talisman textures.

Seeing that Tang Ao at this time had his back against the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree, stepping on the Eight Immortal Sword Formation, except for several other heavy treasure secret techniques, he had never performed them, which could be said to be his strongest state.

Vowed to defeat Yang Moxiang's defenses in one fell swoop and escape from the national color Tianxiang array.

Yang Moxiang frowned slightly: "You look really ugly." ”

Facing the big hand that Tang Ao grabbed, Yang Moxiang raised her hand in disgust and pushed towards Tang Ao.

The palms of the two sides, which were tens of millions of times apart, collided with each other, and a white light immediately appeared in the middle, and then a huge force burst out from the middle in all directions.

Tang Ao's giant body took a few steps backwards and was blocked by the Qibao Miao Tree, while Yang Moxiang flew out upside down for hundreds of zhang before stabilizing his body.

Obviously, he didn't expect Tang Ao's strength to be so great, and the astonishment in his heart had not yet dissipated, and a gust of evil wind suddenly ushered in the back of his head.

Yang Moxiang's complexion changed drastically, and he slapped his head behind him without looking back, forming a shimmering shield.

The sneak attack on Yang Moxiang was the puppet of the Jiazi God General who had disappeared before, and the timing of the Jiazi God General was just right.

The giant blade of the divine weapon in his hand slashed horizontally towards Yang Moxiang's neck, but unfortunately, even if the defensive chopping arranged by Yang Moxiang changed its shape, it could not be defeated, but was restrained by Yang Moxiang and could not withdraw the giant blade of the divine weapon in his hand.

Tang Ao was retreated by the huge force, but the momentum did not stop, the triple divine patterns on his body gradually shone and intertwined with each other, and the tiger roared and rushed towards Yang Moxiang again.

Although Yang Moxiang resisted the giant blade of the Jiazi God General, it was equivalent to having no room to dodge.

Tang Ao used his body as a mountain, and his fist as a peak smashed it again, and his fists smashed on Yang Moxiang's mana shield like a meteor catching the moon.

This time, Yang Moxiang didn't resist anymore, and the shield collapsed with a crisp sound.

Tang Ao was overjoyed and then stunned, Yang Moxiang actually disappeared out of thin air, allowing his offensive to fall into the air.

The powerful Divine Consciousness Transformation swept across without perceiving any trace of Yang Moxiang, and his face couldn't help but become more and more ugly.

Yang Moxiang obviously performed a kind of escape technique that Tang Ao had never heard of, not seeking merit but seeking no fault, and the Eight Immortals Sword Formation opened and closed vertically and horizontally to protect his body.

Don't you know that Yang Moxiang was also furrowed by his troublesome brows.

The dignified cultivator of the Transformation Divine Stage was suppressed by Tang Ao in the early stage of the Yuan Infant several times, and Tang Ao's various magical powers were extremely sharp, which made her feel like she had no idea where to start.

The other party was so difficult to deal with only in the early stage of Yuan Ying, if she grew up again, wouldn't she be able to defeat her or even kill her by leaping over the level.

Thinking of this, her murderous intent suddenly became several times stronger.

Yang Moxiang sensed Tang Ao's divine sense strength, which was almost equivalent to the peak of the late Yuan Infant period, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Her self-created Flower Escape Technique worked softly and silently came to Tang Ao's back, and she was ten percent sure that Tang Ao would be killed with one blow.

Yang Moxiang's palm was covered with a layer of strange flames composed of plum blossom-like ice flames, aiming at Tang Ao's back heart and pressing it softly.

As long as she was hit, she believed that even cultivators who were also in the Transformation Stage would lose half of their lives, let alone Tang Ao who was only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Seeing that the palm of his hand was only a millimeter away from Tang Ao's heart, but Tang Ao didn't realize it, Yang Moxiang suddenly felt that something was not good, and the ghost pulled away.

But at this time, the triple divine patterns on Tang Ao's body burst out alternately, and more than a dozen Heavenly Punishment Lock Runes actually extended.

There was also a real heavenly punishment lock in his hand that was untied from Zuo Rongchun's ankle, like a tornado winding around the sun's ink incense.

As soon as Yang Mo Xiangfu came into contact with the Heavenly Punishment Lock Rune, she suddenly felt a wrinkle all over her body, and she had a premonition that a huge danger was coming at her.

A chain that seemed to be a defective product in her eyes went straight around her neck, and it wasn't until her neck was wrapped around and her flower escape technique was broken, and she was horrified and shocked: "You actually have an immortal treasure? ”

There was a chain sound, and Yang Moxiang's Yuan Shen projection suddenly felt a sharp pain, and then his body was involuntarily dragged towards Tang Ao by the chains.

In a panic, he didn't care about anything else, and the body of the Yuan Shen projection flickered, and while breaking the chains, he involuntarily fell to the ground, breaking countless flowers and trees in the tumbling.

When she barely got up from the ground, she couldn't help but stumble a few steps, and said in disbelief: "The immortal treasure that specializes in attacking the primordial gods? ”

Tang Ao's blow failed to work, and he couldn't help but regret it, he had known that if he waited for half a breath, he would definitely let Yang Moxiang be hit.

At least the Yuanshen projection that can hit Yang Moxiang hard, it is really reluctant that the child can't trap the wolf, and there is no good thing in the world that just takes advantage and does not suffer.

Yang Moxiang suffered a small loss, the projection of the Yuan Shen was a little blurred than just now, and she was a little helpless in the face of the immortal treasure that could hurt the Yuan Shen.

For now, Tang Ao can only be dragged down, or wait for reinforcements or wait for the arrival of the deity, so that the chains in Tang Ao's hands are useless.

How could Tang Ao not know Yang Moxiang's wishful thinking, how could he stay here and wait to be besieged.

He beckoned the Jiazi God puppet to his side, and the shadow of the treasure mirror behind him flickered, and Xiuying instantly returned, and his giant spirit secret technique also dispersed, and his body flew towards the giant tree formed by the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree like electricity.

Yang Moxiang sneered: "Want to leave? I'm afraid it's not that easy. ”

Yang Moxiang said that her delicate body sank into the ground, and the flowers and trees that had been ravaged were restored to their original state in the blink of an eye, and a plum blossom tree grew.

The pink plum blossoms bloomed one after another, and with the blooming of the plum blossoms, the fragrance in the national color Tianxiang array became a hundred times richer in an instant, as if a fog was generated to cover most of the Qibao Miao Tree.

Tang Ao didn't know what Yang Moxiang's intention was, but the rising mist aroma made his heart awe-inspiring, and he accelerated his speed to climb to the top of the Qibao Miao Tree, preparing to leave the Great Tang World immediately after leaving the range of the Great Array.

Wu Zetian's current strength and the gathered Hundred Flowers and Fairies are definitely not something he can match now.

Just when Tang Ao was about to climb to the top of the Qibao Miao Tree, his feet suddenly sank, and a scene that made him feel terrifying happened.

The Optimus Tree formed by the Seven Treasures Tree was actually sinking, slowly sinking into the mist and fragrant clouds.

He hurriedly played a few tricks to take back the Qibao Miao Tree, but it turned out to be like a mud cow entering the sea without moving.

The Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree is an extremely powerful pseudo-immortal treasure, how could Tang Ao let it be lost in the National Color Heavenly Fragrance Array.

The Heavenly Punishment Lock in his hand was thrown down and wrapped around the treetops of the treasure tree, trying to take back the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree with his own great strength.