Chapter Seventy-One: The Holy Text

"Bingwen! I'm willing to give my life to help me kill them! ”

The center of the Ice Crystal Spirit's eyebrows suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light, and a blue text appeared in the center of his eyebrows, this text contained extremely powerful energy, and in an instant, the vitality of the Ice Crystal Spirit was absorbed.

"It's Diwen, I didn't expect this guy to keep a piece of the Ice Emperor's words!" Seeing this, Zhang Yuwei knew that this move could not be forced, Diwen was not an attack, it was more similar to a kind of suppression, not every Emperor Realm powerhouse could create Diwen, but the Emperor Realm powerhouse who could create Diwen was undoubtedly not a generation of Tianjiao, Zhang Yuwei held his body and roared, "Inject your Dan energy into my body, Xiang'er." ”

Yuzaotang did not hesitate, and poured his majestic Dan energy into Zhang Yuwei's body with his backhand, for a while, Zhang Yuwei felt that his true qi became extremely sufficient, his right hand turned into a sword finger, and the nine physiques were all used on his right hand, and the continuous transmission of Dan energy made Zhang Yuwei's true qi full, he raised his hand and began to carve words in the void.

"Master's, Sacred Text."

When Yuzaotang saw the words written by Zhang Yuwei, he was about to faint, and his eyes were full of admiration.

Of course, the ice crystal god also noticed this scene, and he gritted his teeth even tighter, you know, even in the entire galaxy, there are very few emperors who can write the emperor's text, and his ice emperor text was copied by the gourd painting scoop when he was still by the side of the ice emperor, as the hole card at the bottom of his box, but he didn't expect that today, the little monk of the foundation building realm in front of him would actually be the emperor.

"The Holy Will is clear!"

When Zhang Yuwei dropped the last stroke, a golden light fell from the sky, and the golden light was surrounded by countless words, shrouding the entire battlefield, the divine consciousness of the ancestor of Chixia was directly cut off, he sacrificed the natal sword behind him, a sword flew away, but it was directly bounced away by the golden light, Li Muqing and the others stopped directly, he was about to be stunned, the ancestor of Chixia was the closest person to the Jindan realm in the sky, with his natal flying sword ground level intermediate divine soldier Bishui Sword, even if it was a strong Jindan, he didn't dare to take it hard, who knows, he was actually bounced away by this golden light.

In the golden light, the ice crystal spirit felt that the energy in his emperor was constantly decreasing, and he was constantly being sucked into this golden light, and he tried to resist, but this golden light seemed to oppress him, making him unable to move.

"You...... Who the hell are you" The ice crystal spirit was covered in cracks, and the huge pressure made it difficult for him to speak.

"I am, the one who took your life."

Zhang Yuwei raised his right hand, within the golden light, a "saint" word slowly emerged, seeing this word, the ice crystal spirit seemed to think of something, he wanted to speak, but the pressure made it difficult for him to support, was pressed to the ground, Zhang Yuwei waved his hand down, the word "saint" fell, when the word "saint" touched the ice crystal god, the ice emperor's emperor directly broke through the eyebrows of the ice crystal god, and flew into the air, you know, the ice text almost absorbed all the power of the ice crystal god, without the protection of the ice crystal, the ice crystal spirit was directly "holy" The word fractured the body.

"Me! I'm not reconciled! ”

This is the last sentence of the ice crystal spirit before the explosion of the body, after the words, the ice crystal spirit directly turned into ice powder under the pressure of the word "saint", dissipated in the golden light, saw the ice crystal spirit died, Zhang Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief, but then, there was a huge pressure on his spirit, the side effect of the realm of the forbidden use of the emperor is that his soul sea will shrink rapidly, so that the soul sea will be closed, and he will never wake up, if it is not for the lack of help, Zhang Yuwei will definitely not adopt such a desperate method.

The Heavenly Dao Divine Order seemed to feel Bingwen, and he shot out a white light from Zhang Yuwei's mouth, locking Bingwen in mid-air, absorbing him, and after all this, Zhang Yuwei fell unconscious.

Seeing this, Yuzaotang wrapped his tail around Zhang Yuwei, and hurriedly drilled into the Xuanjiu Mountain Forest, and before leaving, he didn't forget to pick up the Ice Spirit Divine Crystal that fell to the ground.

Yuzaotang didn't dare to stop for a moment, she felt a powerful aura approaching this place, Chixia Ancestor saw the golden light disappear and swept his body and rushed directly to this place, the golden light just now was so shocking that he had to personally go out to find out.

When he rushed to the battlefield where the ice crystal spirit and Zhang Yuwei were fighting, the battlefield was already in shambles, the entire battlefield was covered with ice, and in the center of the battlefield, there was a huge circle, and the edge of the circle was bubbling with golden flames, as if burning everything, and a huge "saint" word in the middle of the circle was extremely shocking.

Chixia Ancestor sacrificed the blue water sword, a sword pierced into the word "saint" on the ground, before the blue water sword came into contact with the word "saint", the sword body was filled with golden flames, seeing this, the ancestor of Chixia waved his right hand, a column of water rose from the ground, hit the blue water sword, after the water column, the ancestor of Chixia was taken aback, the golden flame on his blue water sword was not extinguished, still burning the blue water sword.

"What the hell is this?"

Seeing this, Chixia Ancestor didn't dare to despise the golden flame anymore, he urged his own natal Void Pill, above the Void Dan, the ninth pattern of the Dan pattern was shining, and the terrifying Dan energy gathered in the hands of the Chixia Ancestor, he pushed out his right palm, and a long sword of water gathering pierced straight into the golden flame, only to hear the sound of "Z", the water sword was evaporated into water vapor, and the Chixia Ancestor was blocked from sight for a while, he waved his arm, swept away the water vapor, and was surprised to find that the golden flame had not been extinguished.

"Is this golden flame so terrifying?"

The blow of the water sword just now almost used all the Dan energy of the ninth pattern of the Chixia Ancestor Void Dan, and each of the Dan energy of the Void Dan will increase, and the blow of the ninth pattern of the Chixia Ancestor can even move mountains and seas, but in the face of the golden flame, he is still powerless, he didn't dare to try again, but cut off the connection between himself and the Bishui Sword, to tell the truth, giving up his natal sword will not only lose his strength, but also affect his cultivation, but if he is touched by the golden flame, I am afraid that it will not affect his cultivation. After cutting off his connection with the Bishui Sword, the Chixia Ancestor glanced at the Bishui Sword expressionlessly, and then he took out a blue jade talisman and crushed it, a water mirror appeared in front of the Chixia Ancestor, on the other side of the water mirror, a young man with a slender body in a golden robe, was lazily lying on his bed, he supported his head with one hand, and plucked his long hair with the other hand.

"Senior brother, do you miss me so soon?"