Yunhua Zhenzun didn't make a move, he stood in the air and looked at Qingxi Zhenjun and the others, "According to the plan, the soldiers will be divided into two ways, quickly!"

Qingxi Zhenjun didn't care about looking for Xu Xingluo, and hurriedly led people to leave in a hurry, she was responsible for finding the people who were trapped before, at this time, only by uniting could there be a chance to win!

"Over here!" Pei Yun looked at the rope in her hand, and knew that this person was the Qingxi Zhenjun that Xu Xingluo had said, "Go, I'll take you over, we've already found out where they are!" But..."

"How?" Qingxi Zhenjun was a little worried in his heart.

"They have been trapped in that formation for many days, and there are not many low-level monks left..." Pei Yun said helplessly.

"It's okay!" Qingxi Zhenjun slowly exhaled, "Let's go! Let's break the battle as soon as possible and rescue them!"

Xiao Tian looked at Pei Yun and after they left, he looked at the hinterland of the valley with good eyes, and he was a little anxious, and he didn't know what happened to the two of them inside!

And the people outside the city were even more anxious, the ninety Jindan Zhenren had all stood according to their positions, and it was the Wujing Zhenjun who Guiyuanzong came to support this time, she looked at the ice field with her eyes, and there was no expression on her face.

"Makun, are we getting started?" A disciple stepped forward and asked.

"Wait!" Turnip True Monarch shook his head, "Emperor Flowing Pulp has just started, I believe they should have a way, just wait and see!"

Huang Wushuang was in no mood to listen to those people at all, he looked at the ice field anxiously, and the worry in his eyes was about to overflow!

At this time, the battle is in full swing in the ice field!

Ao Bing chased after the Purple Flame Demon Venerable, the huge ice dragon hovered in mid-air, and the emperor slurry was occasionally absorbed by the ice dragon, which made Ao Bing's momentum even greater, and the silver light of the dragon scales flashed, forming the hardest city wall, and the two dragon claws waved and grabbed the Purple Flame Demon Venerable.

But the Purple Flame Demon Venerable's own cultivation is higher than that of the Transformation God, if it weren't for the limitations of this Heavenly Dao, he could sweep across the entire continent, and at this moment he also threw out his own black cloth, and there were words in his mouth.

I saw that the black cloth was getting bigger and bigger, and soon it was about to envelop the ice dragon that Ao Bing had turned into, Ao Bing immediately opened his mouth and spit out a large ball of ice arrows, swishing towards the black cloth, and the ice arrows with coercion pierced the black cloth, leaving some small circular holes, and the black cloth was also shattered!

"Something capable! It seems that I can't take you without using my true skills!" Purple Flame looked at Ao Bing coldly.

The dragon-shaped Ao Bing hovered in the air, and a pair of huge dragon eyes also looked at it coldly, "Hmph, demon cub, let you taste Grandpa Long's power!"

Ao Bing opened his mouth again, and a huge ball of cold ice rushed towards the Purple Flame Demon Venerable, the Purple Flame Demon Venerable quickly retreated, caught the cold ice with one hand, and covered the cold ice with the other hand, and in just a few breaths, the cold ice was melted! new

He flicked his fingers, "It's my turn!" I saw the Purple Flame Demon Venerable rubbing his hands together, the little finger of one hand was slightly cocked to the sky, and there were words in his mouth, and I saw the top of his head, and a large black mist quickly gathered behind him, the fog became thicker and thicker, more and more, and a horn began to slowly grow in the middle of the Purple Flame Demon Venerable's forehead, a horn like a rhinoceros.

Ao Binglong's eyes flashed solemnly, he knew that only the real demon would show such a true body, it seemed that this time it was really tricky! Ao Bing glanced sideways at Xu Xingluo's red bead, which was frantically absorbing the emperor's slurry in the middle of a pile of inner pills.

The red bead turned faster and higher in the emperor's slurry, Ao Bing groaned for a long time, opened his mouth and spit out his dragon ball, he reached out and patted it gently, and the white dragon ball flew to Xu Xingluo's red bead one by one.

After Ao Bing watched the dragon ball fly over, he opened his mouth again and sucked it hard, the spiritual power near the ice field, including a part of the emperor flow pulp, was sucked into his mouth, and the horns of the purple flame over there had completely grown, he sneered and looked at Ao Bing, "Let you know what the real demon is!"

After saying that, Purple Flame turned around and rushed into the black mist, the thick black mist began to transform into shape, Ao Bing opened his mouth again Before he could fully integrate with the black mist, a large stream of cold ice and heavy dragon breath sprayed out, shooting straight into the black mist, although the black mist was pierced, but the purple flame was not damaged at all, he stood in the black mist and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! Now it's your turn!"

I saw Zi Yan wave his hand slightly, and the black mist surged towards the ice dragon, and the horns on his forehead also changed

It turned purple red, and a stream of purple light erupted from the horn and hit the ice dragon, and the ice dragon was trapped by the black mist and couldn't dodge, and was hit by the purple light!

"Aang!" The ice dragon tossed twice in the air in pain, and the purple light not only passed through the dragon scales, but also entered the ice dragon's body with a trace of demonic energy.

Zi Yan smiled slightly, waved his hand again, and the black mist trapped the ice dragon, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through.

"Hahahaha! You think it's a normal black mist?" Zi Yan watched Ao Bing struggle inside, and said proudly, "This is the immortal rope that the Demon Emperor transformed with his magic power, and the Great Luo Jin Immortal can't run away, just rely on you as a small Divine Dragon Clan!" Be good to me, or I won't be merciful when the demonic energy is empowered in a while!" After saying that, the black mist showed its true appearance, and it was indeed a black rope.

Purple Flame flew over, stood on the ice dragon and looked at the Blue Wind Demon Venerable, and sneered, "Blue Wind, I haven't seen you all these years, but your ability has regressed a lot! I can't take it down to just a few gods! Do you want me to help you?"

"Whew!" Lan Feng turned around and smacked at him, "If it weren't for that bundle of fairy ropes, you would have been able to catch the Ice Dragon!" Young show off in front of Lao Tzu!" After speaking, he threw out the trident and fought with Wuwei Zhenzun, scolding while fighting: "These dead sword cultivators, they are all fucking crazy! If Lao Tzu doesn't kill the sword cultivation here, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in his heart!"

Wu Wei didn't pay attention to him at all, he only held his sword and waved it non-stop, as a qualified sword cultivator, a person is a sword, and a sword is a person!

When the sword qi swept out by Wuwei hit the Blue Wind Demon Venerable again, the Blue Wind Demon Venerable held the sleeve that had been cut off by the sword qi, and the faint blue pupils looked at Wu Wei, "Good, good, good!"

"Be careful!" Xinyi Zhenzun withdrew the dust and stood beside Wuwei Zhenzun with a solemn expression.

Wuwei Zhenzun has already fought a little up, and he doesn't want to stop at this time, he has been stuck in the early stage of the transformation of the god for almost a thousand years, I thought that he would sit like this, who knew that he would meet this demon cub, and I didn't expect that just now he actually felt a trace of the bottleneck loosening! Such an opportunity cannot be passed up.

Wuwei True Venerable nodded to Xin Yi True Venerable, "I understand, but I already feel a slight bottleneck loosening, I must strike while the iron is hot, otherwise I don't know when there will be such an opportunity next time!"

Xin Yi Zhenzun looked at his back as he rushed over with his sword, and glared helplessly, "Sure enough, sword cultivators are all militants, so this can also loosen your bottleneck!" You're in luck!"

Since this is the case, Xinyi Zhenzun didn't say anything more, and chased after him with a whisk of dust, beware of another demon cultivator's sneak attack!

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