Leng Zhuo didn't plan to entangle too much, but the remaining three people were obviously not at a level that could be easily dismissed, so Leng Zhuo could only use the newly conceived move. ,

In the Lu family's blocking battle, Leng Zhuo fought against the heavenly spirit from the Cheng family, and used excessive spiritual power, causing himself to be unable to withstand the overloaded spiritual power and had a backlash, but fortunately, the backlash was suppressed by the Colorful Holy Emperor Butterfly, and Leng Zhuo stood here intact.

After that, Leng Zhuo reflected for a long time, although he has strong spiritual power and can control a large amount of spiritual power, but his control and use of spiritual power is very rough, the move of Coiling Dragon Freezing the World is very strong, and it can reach more powerful power according to the amount of spiritual power output.

But that time, Leng Zhuo knew that his spiritual power was not invincible, nor was it without a limit, relying on infinite moves to achieve crushing power, which in itself was a point of no return, unless Leng Zhuo could take another step, but Leng Zhuo's strength was completely at the apex of the Heavenly Spirit according to the level of spiritual power and spiritual power, and further on, it was the level of the Holy Spirit.

It can be said that this is the biggest threshold after the psychic ceremony, the psychic ritual can choose one out of ten thousand, and the same is true for the ability to ascend from the heavenly spirit to the Holy Spirit, a hundred, or even a thousand heavenly spirits can have one cross this threshold and become holy.

Leng Zhuo's roots are basically not strong, and sanctification is a kind of sublimation of power, and you need to comprehend the power of nature, so that you can turn mortal into sanctification, but there is no model for how to do it, unless you can get the help of the Holy Spirit powerhouse.

Take it a step up. Leng Zhuo doesn't even think about it for the time being, then he can only tap his potential, if he can use the least strength to achieve the strongest power, this requires a fine control, the perfect control of every bit of spiritual power, and the slightest trace of spiritual power will not be wasted, so that he can naturally achieve the purpose of improving himself.

And the move used by Leng Zhuo is still Coiling Dragon, Frozen World, but the move is very different. In the past, Leng Zhuo used this trick, and he would release all the spiritual power that could gush out of his body and the power controlled by spiritual power in one go, using spiritual power as the skeleton and spiritual power as flesh to form this move.

And with this move, the hundred-meter ice dragon roared out, the momentum was there, and the power was there. The same lethality is also there, it seems to be so, but such a large ice dragon is released, the consumption is too great, maybe to deal with thousands of troops, this trick is not bad, but if you deal with those heavenly spirit-level powerhouses again. Unleash this ultimate. But it's like looking for death.

The spiritual power continued to pour out, under the control of the spiritual power, this mass of spiritual power continued to devour the raindrops around it, and was gradually elongated in the swimming, the scales on the body were formed one by one, the dragon horns on the head appeared, and even the dragon whiskers were lifelike.

Leng Zhuo is not going to make them one by one, but like hatching, he will be a ball of spiritual power. Inject spiritual power, and then, as if copying, the spiritual power moves, and each spiritual power group is moving synchronously, a bit like distraction, but it's not. It's more like the whole machine assembly line, after the mold is made, and then the linkage machine is running at the same time.

Seven Xiaoice dragons hatched around Leng Zhuo at one time, and all of these ice dragons combined were less than one percent of the large ice dragons summoned by Leng Zhuo in the past. The consumption is even more incomparable, and the most important thing is that these seven Xiaoice dragons overflow from spiritual power. By hatching, it took only a very short breathing time.

The effect of the seven ice dragons was far less than one percent of the power of the large ice dragon, but under Leng Zhuo's control, the seven ice dragons had already pounced towards the Holy Sect Saint Master Jinbao and his men.

The seven Xiaoice dragons were naturally not looked at by the three Jinbao people, and pounced forward, a golden light flashed, and the three ice dragons were swallowed by the golden light, turning into ice particles and falling, but the remaining four ice dragons exploded under Leng Zhuo's control.

Bursts of cold air came out of the catharsis in the ice dragon's body, and the violent ice crystal piercing enveloped the three of Jinbao again, the strength of this power, at most, was the full force of the middle-level earth spirit, and it couldn't cause much damage at all.

But is this the end? Obviously not, if it is just like this, there is no need for Leng Zhuo to spend more than a month constantly thinking and practicing, the seven Xiaoice dragons were all wiped out in an instant, but they also bought some time, and between this gap around Leng Zhuo, seven more ice dragons hatched.

The ice dragon is small, so the hatching speed is fast, plus the effect of copying, the release speed is still very terrifying, and this move still has a lot of room for improvement, the ice fog has not yet dispersed, the entire seven Xiaoice dragons have pounced on the three people again, and then, detonated again, the ice fog enveloped the three people again, and in the explosion, although the covered ice crystal blow was difficult to hurt the three people, it was enough to make the three people slow down.

Copying, continuously copying the previous moves, and constantly accumulating the erosion of the cold, made the three of them freeze again.

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I have to say that this rain is Leng Zhuo's biggest protection, Leng Zhuo's speed of condensing the ice dragon has increased significantly, and counting the continuous decline in the temperature in the ice mist, the actions of Jinbao and others are getting slower and slower, and Leng Zhuo's attack is becoming smoother and smoother, and in this selfless situation, Leng Zhuo's copy has finally made a breakthrough, and eight ice dragons hatched at one time, don't look at it as just one more, but it greatly strengthens the power of this move.

The ice explosion of eight ice dragons every second, continuous attacks, and the continuous superposition of cold power, rapidly reducing the temperature around them, although each of these ice dragons is 108,000 miles worse than the previous giant ice dragon, but a hundred, a thousand cumulatively, it can be found that the consumption of less than one-tenth of the spiritual power and spiritual power of the past can create a stronger ice effect than the original giant ice dragon within a certain range.

Jinbao and the three of them were completely out of temper at all, the sensitivity of metal to temperature made the moves performed by the three of them become more and more pale and weak, or rather, their attacks could not touch Leng Zhuo at all, and the prediction of mental power was enough to make Leng Zhuo teleport away at the moment of being attacked, it can be said that in this battle, Leng Zhuo was almost pressing these three people to abuse.

Explosion, in another ice dragon explosion, the ice sculpture of the three Jinbao finally appeared a crack, and then the crack spread rapidly, click, bang, the entire ice sculpture broke apart, fell to the ground, and shattered a few more sections.

The most bloodthirsty and crazy of the Twelve Envoys of the Holy Sect fell like this.

The spiritual power spread quickly, but I didn't expect that the defender camp was not without a little defense, and many of the camp tents were pouring out of the Holy Sect soldiers, but on such a rainy night, it was not easy to complete the assembly, almost more than ten meters away, the field of vision was restricted, and although the Holy Sect Army knew that there were imperial soldiers and horses killing into the camp, they had no clue where to kill in.

And at this moment, the first collision of this sabotage attack under the rain curtain also began, and the Guards Samurai Regiment who rushed into the camp area met head-on with a group of Holy Sect soldiers who had just gathered.

The sound of the rain drowned out the shouts of killing, the clash of weapons was intertwined, the rain was splashing, and the blood was dancing.

The knife of Yan Kunlun's hands is like a shadowless wind, and it can even pass through the rain curtain without touching a single raindrop, and there is not even a drop of blood on the blade.

Yan Kunlun's spiritual power realm did not break through the Heavenly Spirit, but after breaking through the limit of his body, Yan Kunlun's strength was no longer weak at the beginning of the Heavenly Spirit, and the realm of the knife he pursued had reached a new realm after breaking through the physical limit.

Even without releasing his spiritual power, his knife can be as fast as the wind, killing people silently and bloodlessly.

Unlike Yan Kunlun, who kills people like the wind, the Mengbeast kills people much more bloody, and with a wave of his fist, a condensed air mass suddenly condenses in the air, and a punch blasts out, as if firing a cannonball, and the sound of breaking the air directly knocks the rain curtain into the blank.

And the boxer, even if he is wearing heavy armor, is blind, this punch after the collision in the armor, the strength generated, acting on the body, is enough to kill people, broken bones, but once hit, can not escape the end of flying, spurting blood.

"Die, die, die, watch my double-edged dance!" Garo's steps were like ghosts, like an elegant warrior in the rain, and the short knives in his arms were constantly harvesting life, if the three people were the other in the arms of the samurai group.

And behind them, the warrior regiment, which looked like a hungry lion, kept opening its mouth and swallowing everything in front of them, whether it was a hundred or a thousand people in front of them.

Leng Zhuo, the ancestor of the Zhao family, and Ximen Fuxue and other heavenly spirits were in the front, middle and rear of the team, left and right wings, so as not to prevent someone from killing in the rain curtain and breaking away from the team, and to ensure that after encountering the heavenly spirit masters in the Holy Sect, they could fight in time to reduce losses.

The Guards Samurai Regiment was like a huge drill, constantly moving forward, and the outermost company and battalion of the Holy Cult Army had barely formed an effective resistance, and had been pierced through the hole, and the news caused by the rain curtain was delayed, so that the Holy Cult Army who had gathered their troops and horses to kill them was one step too late, leaving only corpses all over the ground and a burning tent.

However, the real test is in the second camp! Your Excellency