Chapter 603: Opposites
It's just that what they didn't expect was that Fu Yuyao would appear here, and she was riding a Zerg from the Meteor Realm, right?
What's the deal with her gray-white eyes?
Looking at Fu Yuyao in the water mirror, it was the Holy Sword Sect Wu Zong's face that was the most ugly.
Not only Chu Jing is alive, but this female cultivator is also alive.
If it is said that Chu Jing has the Origin Flower of his blessing on his body and is protected by a continent, but what about that Fu Yuyao?
Wu Zong looked at the killing in Fu Yuyao's eyes, and his heart beat a few times.
When he turned to the water mirror on Chu Jing's side, his face was even more ugly.
He always had a feeling that there were people manipulating everything about the two of them behind their backs......
"Ahh
A monk screamed desperately, his chest pierced through by several claws of the Zerg, and the flesh and blood of his body dried up little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally directly became a skeleton.
When the Zerg pulled out its claws, the bones fell to the ground and shattered.
Shen Qing swept away a large piece of the Zerg, and the flames all over his body were like life-seeking fires in the eyes of the Meteorite Cultivator.
The place that is relatively close to Shen Qingyi has become an open space.
Shen Qingyi narrowed his eyes and looked at the high platform not far away.
There is a ring for the Four Arts Competition, and as long as you input the token breath there, you can naturally enter the safe arena area.
It's just that looking at the Meteorite Monks who were eyeing her around, Shen Qingyi's eyes couldn't help but turn cold.
The battle range of the Jindan monks is very wide, but the Meteorite Monks in this area have been reduced by more than half.
Listening to their screams, the strange fire in Shen Qing's hand swung out again.
The wind spiritual power runs freely, and the strange fire rushes to the surroundings with the wind spiritual power, and the wind spiritual power also fuels the strange fire, and the two are combined, so that with Shen Qingyi as the center, there is not a single moving meteorite monk within a radius of 100 miles.
Some of the wounded monks couldn't help but move closer to this side.
As the smell of blood became more and more intense, those Meteorite Cultivators who were afraid of the strange fire on Shen Qingyi's body couldn't help but riot again.
The smell of blood is too good for them!
Sensing that some of the Meteorite Monks were approaching again, some of the injured monks couldn't help but lean a little tighter.
Shen Qing moved his wrist and raised his eyes, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
"Well done! I take my will, the sky is on fire! ”
At the moment when the spiritual power was surging wildly, a huge talisman appeared in Shen Qingyi's hand, and the tip of the talisman pen burned with a mysterious ice flame.
The raging fire turned into a fire like ink at the moment of swinging the pen.
The moment the light appeared, the coldness also swept around.
"Boom! Bang! ”
Countless fireballs appeared in mid-air, and looking at the dense fireballs in the sky, the cultivators couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps.
"The sky is on fire!"
The fireballs fell one after another, smashing all around, and the Meteorite Realm monks couldn't dodge, and those who were hit were instantly caught in flames.
The ground is also condensing into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a faint cold air is coming out.
The few Demon Soul Clans closest to Shen Qingyi were frozen in place in just a few breaths, becoming an ice wither.
And the extent of the ice is expanding.
Avoided the monks of the Disk Sky Realm, the monks of the Meteorite Realm, and they did not let go if they saw it.
The sun is slightly warm, shining on the earth, but the ice withering for thousands of miles makes people's hairs stand up.
Shen Qing walked step by step, towards the icy and snowy world.
"Kacha Kacha! Kacha Kacha! Peng! ”
I saw that where Shen Qingyi passed, countless ice withered behind him shattered in an instant, and the ice ballast that fell all over the ground reflected Shen Qingyi's figure.
Some of the monks gasped.
As Shen Qingyi approached, the Meteorite Realm cultivators outside the ice couldn't help but retreat.
"Hugh!"
Shen Qingyi's figure went from slow to fast, and the afterimage crossed by, so the ice withered burst one after another.
The monks of the Meteorite Realm retreated.
"Huh! Want to go?! With my intentions, spread the Heaven and Earth Prison Spirit Array! Curse! ”
"Buzz!"
Zhu Shengmeng became larger, suspended in mid-air, and countless points of light roamed around him.
Holding the pen in his right hand, tens of thousands of runes slowly converged, and Shen Qingyi stood in the air, his hair was windless and automatic, and his robe was hunting and flying.
The cyan runes swirled and flew, turning the entire sky a little white and blue.
"Burst!"
With a grip on his left hand, the shattered ice on the ground trembled wildly.
"Boom!"
Countless pieces of ice flew up, and at the moment when Shen Qing waved his hand, Hugh flew in all directions.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Chirp! Haw! ”
"Phew!"
Broken ice passed through and the fire caught fire.
And the flying ice crystals did not stop there, but after the first kill, they gathered together again, forming huge ice edges.
The sound of breaking the air came and went.
The Meteorite Realm monks fled one after another, dodging in embarrassment.
It's just that the Meteorite Realm monks who were close to Shen Qingyi wanted to retreat back, but some of the monks behind couldn't dodge, and those who were even behind didn't know what was going on.
Just listening to the screams that overshadowed the screams, some unknown Meteorite Realm cultivators couldn't help but panic.
Some of the Meteorite Cultivators with mature minds couldn't help but squint.
"Phew!"
The scream of Jin Dan's perfection sounded, and the panicked Meteorite Monk couldn't help but pause.
Gro's scarlet eyes looked at the place where the riot had originated.
From some of the frightened screams of the clansmen, he probably knew that ahead, there was a monk with a relatively powerful sect in the Empty Realm who intercepted it.
Several Jindan Flame Cultivators glanced at each other.
Foreign monks who disturb the order of the ethnic group in this way should be punished!
In the days of the Meteoric Realm, they stood side by side with death almost every day, and the bloodthirsty and murderous race rarely looked like this, and more often, they were fearless!
Zerg Geluo, the Star Emperor of the Demon Soul Clan took the lead in leading a team of elite cultivators of the Meteorite Realm to rush out.
When they saw the fireball ice picks falling from the sky, the huge tornado kicked up countless dust, and almost covered the cyan runes in the sky, a team of Meteorite Flame Monks couldn't help but shrink back in a smile.
Especially when those clansmen who didn't have time to rush out fell into the monstrous sea of fire, the roaring and screaming that made people's scalps tingle was like a magic sound, echoing in the ears of a group of meteorite monks.
They have seen countless brutal wars, and even crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, and they have never been afraid.
But looking at the Terran monk standing in mid-air, the Meteorite Monk seemed to feel a crisis, it was the breath of a natural enemy!
Shen Qing opened his eyes with a smile, and the blue-blue flames at the end of his eyes came to life.
Looking at Gro from afar, both of them saw a strong killing intent in each other's eyes.
As far as the Disk Sky Realm is concerned, the Flame Realm monks are intruders, brutally murdering.
As far as the Meteoric Realm is concerned, their world has gone into decline, and in order to survive, they must expand outward, and the Disk Sky Realm is their hope for survival and reproduction!