Chapter 477: A Scuffle

Originally, the forces of several parties coveting the Ten Thousand Year Ice Essence contained each other, and no one dared to act rashly, but now after the sudden change in the situation, the strength of the combined Linglong clan is undoubtedly slightly superior, after all, they are not willing to continue to delay, and take the lead in launching an attack on the Ten Thousand Year Ice Essence.

The white-haired old woman at the peak of the late Yuan Infant period naturally became the leader of the Linglong clan, she raised the dragon's head crutch high, and instantly turned into the shape of a dragon, and the first to rush towards the 10,000-year-old ice pith, and the rest of the Linglong snowbirds also turned into human shapes, sacrificed their respective magic weapons, and then followed closely.

As the saying goes, the clouds follow the dragon and the tiger follows the wind, as soon as the white-haired old woman came out of the dragon, a tumbling dark cloud immediately surged up in the sky, and in an instant, palm-sized snowflakes fell from the sky, and several of the dragon family cultivators of the ice attribute spirit root on Longyuan Island also returned, but several other great monks with other spirit root attributes immediately felt the cold all over them, and they couldn't help but tremble.

These great monks in the infancy stage have long been invulnerable, why not be afraid of the cold and heat, but they did not expect to be shocked by the aftermath of the magic weapon of the white-haired old woman of the Linglong clan today, and they were afraid for a while, although they also sacrificed their magic weapons and pounced on the demon beasts of the Linglong clan, but no one was willing to be the first bird, and they all slowed down and scrambled to drag behind.

And these magic weapons sacrificed by the Yuanying Great Monk of Longyuan Island, the spells cast are also quite bluffing, although they look glorious and imposing, but they are all floating on the surface, and they are easily resolved by the magic weapons of several big demons of the Linglong clan one by one.

It turned out that this white-haired old woman knew that these human cultivators could condense the primordial infant, all of them had been pendicularly cultivated for thousands of years, and had experienced nine deaths and a lifetime, so that they would be more afraid of life and death than people in the world, the so-called "the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous" is this truth, so this white-haired old woman did not hesitate to lose her natal essence, and instantly increased the power of the natal magic weapon dragon Xuangui by three percent to deter the opponent.

And these human cultivators were already a little weak and short of breath when they saw that the magic weapon of this white-haired old woman had such an amazing power, and they were so cowardly that they fell into the other party's way.

The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and all the manifestations of these human cultivators on Longyuan Island have fallen into the eyes of Fatong Monk and Long Xueyue, and they all hope that the other party can lend a helping hand to help the human cultivators resolve this crisis, and not let the 10,000-year-old ice pith fall into the hands of the Linglong clan.

However, Long Xueyue put on an attitude that it was not about herself, and looked at it coldly, without the slightest intention of making a move.

Seeing that the white-haired old woman was about to come to the front of the 10,000-year-old ice marrow, it was finally the Fatong monk who couldn't hold his breath, and couldn't help but scold angrily: "Hmph! This old fox is really calculating! You fools really follow her way! Amitabha, it seems that the Buddha still has to take action!"

As he spoke, the monk pinched his handprints with both hands, and immediately the Buddha's light was ten thousand ways, and the sky was full of color, and all the dark clouds in the sky summoned by the white-haired old woman Long Xuanxuan were dispelled.

The dark clouds dispersed and the Buddha's light shone brightly, the ten human Yuan Infant Great Monks immediately felt comfortable all over their bodies, and their hearts were full of timidity, and then they listened to the Fatong monk's slap in the face, and they also came to their senses, and secretly confessed: "No matter how strong this old demon is, it is still only the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, how can we, the dignified Yuan Infant Stage Great Monks, give up the 10,000-year-old ice pith to each other!"

But at this time, the white-haired old woman was already close to the 10,000-year-old ice pith, and the monk knew that if he stood by and watched, the 10,000-year-old ice pith would definitely fall, so he knew that if he made a move at this time, he was likely to be hit by the enemy in the back and fell into a bitter battle, but he still sacrificed the Vajra Demon Wheel to kill the white-haired old woman.

And although those human great monks were unwilling to form an alliance with the Fatong monks, they also knew that the Dao had now reached the critical moment of fighting for the 10,000-year-old ice pith, and if there was a moment of hesitation, the treasure of the heavens and the earth would fall into the hands of the Linglong clan, so they no longer dared to hide their secrets, and they used all their resources to drag the demon beasts of the Linglong clan, covering the Fatong monks to snipe the white-haired demon woman.

The white-haired old woman of the Linglong clan saw that Fatong was killing imminently, and also knew that this monk was deeply cultivated, and the magic weapon was a powerful opponent that had never been encountered before, so she immediately let out a breathtaking roar, and threw the dragon Xuan back with a sharp turn, and suddenly the true body of the Linglong snowbird rushed towards the 10,000-year-old ice pith, hoping to take down the ice pith before Fatong.

The monk Fatong was shocked by a long roar, and saw the dragon Xuangui looming in the shape of the dragon with thousands of Xuanguang angrily, he couldn't help but roar, and the golden wheel of Buddha light burst in his hand, forming a hexagonal shield to resist all the Xuanguang, and at the same time tearing off the purple sandalwood Buddha beads around his neck and throwing them forward.

The white-haired old woman's snowbird body was as huge as a hill, her wings were several feet wide, and she came to the 10,000-year-old ice pith in the blink of an eye, and stretched out her iron beak to peck at the ice, about to take out the 10,000-year-old ice pith from the depths of the ice.

At this moment, a string of rosewood Buddha beads broke through the sky, exuding surging coercion in the sky, and a little golden Buddha light fell from the sky to cover the figure of the white-haired old woman.

Even if it is not a demon beast known for its physical strength, how can the white-haired old woman who has practiced for thousands of years be easily suppressed by the string of red sandalwood Buddha beads of the Fatong monk, she immediately spread her wings and shook violently, shattering all the Buddha light around her body at once, and continued to peck at the 10,000-year-old ice marrow under her feet.

At this moment, the string of red sandalwood Buddha beads suddenly spun rapidly, releasing colorful five-colored brilliance from it.

This white-haired old woman knew that this five-color brilliance was the joyful Zen light cultivated by the monks of Fatong, and if it was illuminated at one point, it would immediately be sucked away from the true yin, even if the physical body was ten times stronger, she would not dare to test its power, so even if she was unwilling, she could only turn her body sharply, and she turned around and dodged away from the 10,000-year-old ice marrow, avoiding the five-color brilliance.

Seeing that her dragon Xuangui was fighting with the Fatong monk's demon golden wheel and falling to the bottom everywhere, the white-haired old woman knew that there was a Fatong monk on her side, and she couldn't collect the ice pith, so she simply turned into a human form again, and tried her best to control the dragon Xuangui and Fatong to fight in one place.

At this point, a scuffle between the human great cultivator and the demon beast of the Linglong clan finally broke out in full force, and only Long Xueyue and Xiao Chuan stayed outside the battle group to watch.

Xiao Chuan saw that Long Xueyue was still unhurried, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he praised himself calmly: although this woman was a little impulsive at the beginning, so that she lost the two helpers, fortunately, she still used clever tactics to successfully lead the war to the Fatong monk and the Linglong family, and he could sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and he was in an extremely advantageous position, but in this way, his idea of wanting to fight this Miss Long became more difficult!