While confronting Wujiang, Abu Yuyan looked at his prey excitedly!

Seeing that the ice armor had been completed, and the Dongling man no longer had the ability to condense the Storm Arrow, Abu Yuyan took a deep breath excitedly, pulled out a set of soul control magic weapons from the storage bag that he was reluctant to use even on Nanding Fire Ancestor Honeysuckle, and threw it at the unconscious small porridge!

It turns out that the ice is only the first step, and the casual battle with the boundless is only to deal with, and his real goal is to control Xiao Congee Congee, and then dig out the secret of the third step from him!

Unexpectedly, while fighting with Wujiang, while still intending to do something to Zhouzhou, which was being frozen, Abu Yuyan's move angered all the Dongling people present.

Wu Hefeng threw gusts of wind at the strangely shaped crown and heart armor.

Calling the Wind and Rain!

Heavy rain poured from the air, and a dragon-shaped wind carried a majestic atmosphere in vain to break it down.

However, Wu Hefeng was stunned to find that when his supernatural power was close to that set of magic weapons, his power was inexplicably devoured by it!

"Don't think!"

Shen Tu came majestically with his own Thick Earth Heavenly Lion, but when he collided slightly with the breath of the Soul Control Magic Weapon, he screamed miserably and fell from the sky with the Heavenly Lion!

"Not good!"

Zihuan's head was sweating, and the oncoming magic weapon gave people an extremely evil feeling, making her have only one voice in her heart at this time, and that was ......

Run!

"Little porridge!"

Zhen Xiaoxiao used the flying star chessboard to return to the battlefield as quickly as possible, and the deterioration of the battlefield at this time was even worse than she imagined, but her gaze still fell on the little porridge porridge covered by ice armor in the first second!

"No!"

The moment he saw the soul control magic weapon flying towards him, he screamed a little!

More than anyone present, I realized the power of that damn magic weapon!

It is this evil thing that tortures the Honeysuckle Fire Ancestor to the point that no one is a ghost or a ghost! Xiao Congee Congee is already incomplete, once he is hurt by that thing, he is afraid that his life will be over!

Damn it!

Damn it!

The salty blood qi rolled in his throat and eyes, and he was overdrawn because of the battle in Snow Lotus Lake, but Zhen Xiaoxiao still held his breath, tightly pinched the Flying Star Chessboard, and dodged again, intercepting between the soul control magic weapon and the small porridge porridge in an instant.

After Wu Hefeng and Shen Tu Weiran's attempts, at this time, all the Eastern Spirit Monks knew that this magic weapon revealed an evil nature that no one could approach, even if they wanted to help Zhou Zhou, they could not do anything, and could only be forced to retreat again and again by the terrible coercion emitted by the magic weapon.

At this time, the one who dared to stand in the middle of its speeding path was so small that he was looking for death!

"It's so small!"

"It turned out that it was not a fear of running away! It's kind of backbone! ”

Seeing the girl's panting figure appear, the Venerable Dongling, who had been waiting for her for a long time, immediately opened their eyes!

"Stinky girl! You finally know it's back! ”

"DID YOU KNOW! DID YOU KNOW! Because of you, how many times has the Supreme missed the perfect opportunity to slash the Northern Rock Transformation God! ”

"Give me back my grandson!" A white-haired old man, with red eyes, roared at Zhenxiao, eager to strangle her to death with his own hands.

"Give me back my master!" As soon as they thought of the picture of the Supreme Ancestors blowing themselves up, many of the monks in the East Hall and the Lingmen couldn't help but burst into tears.

In order to maintain the battle line, during the period of Zhenxiaoxiao's absence, many Eastern Spirit monks bravely sacrificed their lives and died tragically in front of their families and Taoist friends.

Seeing the fierce battle on Snow Lotus Lake, the vast majority of people simply can't forget the bloodshed in front of them.