On the side of the Zen monk, he felt a dark weight exploding around him, and at the same time, he glanced around, and saw the boundary between the Death Ice Field and the Heart of Lava, which was less than two feet below his feet, so he simply moved horizontally to the lava realm, and the moment his feet stepped on the red sand, his divine skills changed, from "Snow Lotus Ethereal Palm" to "Nan Wu Demon Fist" that absorbed the heat of the environment , The energy in his hand also became more and more violent and bursting, and gradually changed from defensive to offensive and defensive, but it was not affected by the dark power in any way.

As for Wan Jianxin, he has long been accustomed to Yinchen's style of "tearing down the house next to him by the way of fighting", when the black tide surged, not only was he not afraid, but he took advantage of the moment when the demon was hit by the dark power and his body was unstable, he jumped up and slashed it with a move "Force Splitting Huashan", and directly cut off the demon's left hand, just when the red light was shining in the lava pool, and when the demon was recovering, he took the time to glance at the direction where the silver dust was, and happened to see that the silver dust and the new powerful demon were "both defeated".

Silver Dust killed the body of a demon glass, but he was knocked out by the flames that erupted in the hands of the demon glass, and the poison in the body was poisonous, and the silver-white robe also burned, like a discarded rag bag, and the hot lava fell on its head.

"Silver Dust!" Wan Jianxin saw such a tragic scene, he roared, his voice full of blood and tears.

"Die, stupid and useless human beings, the glory of destroying the abyss will surely illuminate the bones of Thoer and other despicable and lowly corpses!" Demon Liuli raised her hands high, and suddenly seventeen or eighteen identical figures suddenly rushed up from the lava, those great demons who were exactly like her, each of them had the strength to return to the void.

"It is useless to fight to the death! The glory of destroying the abyss will surely shine on the world, and you, these lowly ants, will be extinct under the wrath of the noble bloodline!" Demon Ruri flapped a pair of fleshy wings like hairless chicken wings, flew to the middle of the big demon, and sang the demon's hymn with the big demon, and the big demon who was entangled with the three people, including the fake demon Ruri, all split into two when the hymn sounded, and turned into two identical big demons, surrounding the three of them.

The power of the flames was so loud that it suppressed the dueling heavens. The moment many great demons appeared, the opportunity to use Gangfeng at the expense of fifteen high monks in Hanshan Temple came to an end, and everything returned to the state when they had just entered this lava heart, unable to use divine power.

Defeated?

That's right, the fate of defeat has always hovered over this secret realm.

Low, magnetic, hoarse laughter slowly rose from the pool of lava, evenly dispersed in the scorching air like gaseous poison. Wan Jianxin didn't have time to grieve before he was ignited with new hope by this gradually stronger laughter.

The silver-colored figure was unharmed, slowly rising from the lava, the flames swirling in circles around him, the same flame he had released in the cold storm seven years ago when he walked out of the Tianxing Martial Arts Pavilion. The silver-colored combat boots stepped on the lava, and the pool of lava under his feet actually became as hard as the surface of ice, and the weight of his whole person was held up in a smooth and silent manner. He calmly and coldly looked at the stunned Demon Ruri and her men, and the snow was already thick in his silver pupils.

"Senior Brother Zen, give me your Zen staff to use. ”

Zen grabbed the Zen staff inserted beside him, and with a little bit of strength, the white iron, which was circulated by the monks of Hanshan Temple for many years, flew to the silver dust like a javelin, and the silver dust jumped up gently, reached out in the air to catch it, and put the Zen staff in my hand.

"Very good, it is worthy of the things used by the uncles of Huanshan Temple, it is full of mental power. ”

"The male Zen staff has been in the temple for many years, and has been used by many uncles and brothers in the morning and evening classes, so naturally it has been blessed with a lot of mana.

"Anything without mana is actually fine, I have it myself, but it takes three seconds to prepare, and if you have mana, you don't need to prepare. Silver Dust said calmly, suddenly turning to Demon Liuli, and said in an extremely contemptuous tone:

"The devil's hymn is very loud, and the devil's ideal is very brilliant, but it's a pity that you don't even have three seconds of life now!"

As he spoke, he raised the Zen staff like a pilgrimage, and in the Zen staff, the light slowly bloomed.

"Senior Brother!?" Zen changed color in shock, and from a distance of at least sixty paces, he could feel that an incredible, righteous power was rising from the silver dust.

It was as if all the virtues, all the faith, all the glory, all the righteousness under the heavens had been gathered together and poured through his hands into the ordinary, even rusty, Zen staff. That power even gives people the illusion that there is no such thing as evil and vileness under the sky. In that golden light, there is enough solemnity and righteousness, fairness and protection to turn all the evil ways into ashes, and that power is even more incontaminated by any evil way, almost equal to the power of justice.

That is the only justice in the world that can transcend democracy and freedom, the soul of China.

The moment that light bloomed, Zen understood, he knew that his worries with his mentor and the head of the sect were completely blind, and those who had that power, even if the demon king aura on his body was ten times more, he would not become a demon at all, and it would even be difficult to become a villain.

Because the power is too pure and too intense, any little evil thought will be purified and eliminated by it, and when Zen first saw Yinchen, he congratulated him on finding the balance between the light and dark forces in his body, but who would have thought ......

At this time, he knew that on the ship anchored at Fengqiao at night, the state of several times more demon king's breath in Yinchen's body was the real "balanced state"! The righteous path power on Yinchen's body seemed to be weak, but it was of high quality.

At the same time that Silver Dust raised the Zen staff like a pilgrimage, the bitter Zen and the demon glass moved at the same time.

Demon Liuli led the big demons to flutter their wings, wanting to rush over to kill the silver dust, but the Kuzen master felt that brilliant and righteous power, and directly urged the secret magic of Buddhism in the reincarnation bead, using his own vitality and foundation as fuel, burning himself to release the power of the reincarnation bead.

A huge gray beam of light bloomed in the reincarnation bead, like an acid etching spell composed of light, and the moment the gray light wave with a heavy wind shone on the demons, it burned the skin on their bodies for the first time.

Screams erupted in the golden Buddha Gate Pure Fire, but this time, the lava pool was only hit, and there was no red light.

The Zen staff that Silver Dust held high had become a holy weapon at this time, a real, inferior holy weapon, this holy weapon glowed with dazzling light, as if illuminating the dark lighthouse of the world, but the golden light slowly turned blue under the manipulation of Silver Dust.

In the blue light, a blizzard flew, and an earth-shattering snowstorm bloomed in the center of the lava.

"The Demon Sea of Sorrow, the Nightmare of Death, the Beginning of the Chaotic Stars, the End of the Cycle of Despair, the Blue Snow God of the End of the World, the Will Condensed into a Spear, Through the Starry Sky, the Left Hand Transformed into a Gun, Shot Down the Sun, the Right Hand Transformed into a Spell, Crushed the Moon, the Left Wing Transformed into a Knife to Cut the Earth from the Edge, the Right Wing Transformed into a Sword, Eliminated the Stupid Creatures on the Earth, Transformed the Feet into a Hammer, Crushed the Ugly Mountains and Rivers, Breath Transformed into Flames, Boiling the Dirty Ocean, Listening to the Sound of the World Breaking with Both Ears, Blood and Tears Falling from the Eyes, Buried in the Fire of the New World——”

"Frost and dust. ”

"The Divine Cult Investigates the Art of Great Judgment. ”

Blue.

Incredible blue.

Blue wind, blue snow, blue nuclear winter.

The lava cooled, the secret realm collapsed, and thousands of miles of ice froze, and when the morning sun rose, it bloomed into a whole dead world.

The lava beneath the earth seems to have become permafrost in an instant.

The sun above the sky seemed to have been extinguished in an instant.

The coming day turned into a dead night of despair, and the planet, as if it had lost the protection of Hengxin in an instant, was reduced to a cold speck of dust in the cold universe.

The wind condenses into sculptures, and thunder and lightning solidify into wrought iron.

The water freezes into diamonds, and the earth cracks into ice fields.

The flames turn into cooled blood water, and creatures turn into crystalline statues.

Hell and heaven fell at the same time, and the moon and stars turned into icy meteors and fell to the earth forever.

There is no light, no fire, not the slightest heat.

After that moment of blue light, everything turned into winter darkness.

The secret realm disappeared, and the lava pool in the center of the secret realm turned into a thick layer of ice, and under the ice, a red broken heart, or the real core of the Luo Yuan Destroyer, quickly decayed, quickly festered, and quickly turned into icy dust under the plummeting temperature.

Above the sea, the Imperial fleet urgently retreated thirty nautical miles.

The sea, corals, fish, and endless treasures were completely solidified into a transparent cylinder with a radius of ten miles, which had not melted for several lifetimes.

In the summer, it snows heavily on the sea, and the snow spreads out on the sea, turning it into a dazzling white snowfield.

Hey, in the snow, there are no footprints, because no creature wants to stay here, obviously close to the volcano, in the subtropical East China Sea, at this time there is a polar island with ice and snow raging.

Under the deep sea, the cold and darkness descended suddenly, and the Zen staff in Yinchen's hand emitted a faint blue light, like a faint hope in the cave of death that illuminated mortal dust, slowly, slowly shattered, and turned into a cloud of ice crystals.

The heart of lava at the foot of Silver Dust had already turned into a lake of ice, and in the last few seconds of the blue light, Zen seemed to see many corpses frozen under the lake like an eternal seal.

Those corpses were charred black, but they were sealed in the ice, and they looked very contradictory and uncomfortable.

When darkness slowly came, the reincarnation bead in the hand of the Kuzen master became brighter and brighter, emitting a golden light that could shine at least ten zhang away. In this extremely cold darkness, Kuzen slightly let the vitality in the body flow faster, and the dignified and fierce "Prajna Demon Fist" came out of the body, and immediately felt cold. Zen but also run the "Snow Lotus Palm" magic skill, absorbing the cold air in the air to exercise itself. Only Wan Jianxin, after receiving the divine skill, hurriedly took out the fire fold and a roll of unburned torch rods, lit them, and lit them up, illuminating their surroundings.

Or, he just wants to keep warm with a torch.

In the dim golden red light, a group of great demons trembled, like little match girls who were too poor to wear clothes, and the aura on their bodies quickly faded, because the power of the flames was close to being completely destroyed, so the most important ability in their bodies, infinite recovery, was completely impossible to continue to exist.

They formed a circle, surrounding the demon glass whose breath had not weakened, as if they were going to squeeze each other to keep warm, but immediately, one after another screams rang out among them. One after another, the great demons, under the claws that the demon glass kept handing, shattered into internal organs and plasma, which were absorbed by her in the air.

"You devil, do you still want to do a dying struggle now?" Wan Jianxin said contemptuously, holding a torch in one hand, and a killing sword light in the other.

The light above the Heavenly Expedition flowed, and the sword qi was swallowing, like the breath of a true dragon, he raised his right hand and posed in a starting pose, seeing that he was about to shoot in a moment, but in the end he was still preempted by the higher realm of the bitter Zen master. Kuzen poured the wind of the magic skill into the reincarnation bead a little bit, and the reincarnation bead immediately burst out with a golden pillar of light, shooting directly on the body of the demon Liuli, but he didn't want to be blocked back by a strange light that blood is not blood and fire is not fire. Straight and straight hit the Kuzen body, it stands to reason that most of the magic in the world is about having no return, once it is rebounded by some evil magic and witchcraft, I am afraid that it will be seriously injured immediately, and even die, but this Hanshan Temple's Buddhism magic skills, it is really a strange method that must be practiced with Buddhism meditation, the golden pillar of light like a stainless steel battering ram bombarded Kuzen's body, and it had no effect at all, neither absorbed by Kuzen, nor knocked down Kuzen, as if it disappeared the moment it touched his skin, and under this attack, Kuzen only lost a little bit of vitality。

However, this time also made Wan Jianxin dare not make a move, he could not guarantee that his flesh and blood body could catch the edge of the Heavenly Expedition, so he could only accept the divine skill guard. Zen looked interesting, his feet rushed to the front with mana, and a few snow lotus palms bombarded him, as if hitting the iron pillar, although he was not afraid of the power of the shock, but he also consumed his physical strength for no reason, so he retreated again, scratching his head and thinking hard about countermeasures.

At this moment, including the silver dust that Shi Shiran walked over from the ice lake, the four of them were helpless against the demon glass, and the demon glass had already killed all the twenty big demons around him in just half a minute, absorbing their power.