In the end, there is a whole big difference between the late stage of Jindan and the late stage of Yuanying, although the bloodline of the dragon in Bing'er's body is strong, but after all, the cultivation is still shallow, and it is completely suppressed by the great elder as soon as it looks at it, and the shape-shifting dragon is directly annihilated, and even its own cultivation is also lost, which can be regarded as a small and small dark loss.

However, since the Great Elder dared to risk the notoriety of bullying the small to attack the juniors of the Jindan Period, he had already made a perfect plan, first of all, the Great Elder first provoked the other party with words, so that Bing'er had already taken the lead by making a rash move, and the Great Elder also used sonic attacks to deal with the talent and magic power that the Cold Wind Clan was best at, and suppressed Bing'er's Cold Ice Way with a more thorough understanding of the Ice Dao, and he had the upper hand everywhere with a-for-tat approach.

The most important thing is that the Great Elder just cast a spell to break Bing'er's talent and supernatural powers, and did not add a finger, so the Great Elder's show not only did not damage his prestige, but also attracted the applause of the surrounding Yuanying Great Monks, which can be said to be out of the limelight.

And the reason why the Great Elder is so calculating is not only to frustrate the sharp spirit of Cold Wind Island and save face for the first Yuan Infant Great Monk who has just lost face, but more importantly, to let Cold Wind Island, a muddy girl who does not play cards according to common sense, retreat from the difficulty, and not become an obstacle to killing Zhang Xiaochuan.

However, the Great Elder still underestimated Bing'er's degree of humility, and although he was defeated by one move, Bing'er shouted angrily to the great monks of Longyuan Island in an indifferent tone: "Don't fight! Don't fight! You're already an old guy in the Yuan Infant Stage, how can I beat you if I'm still a little girl! Wait for me to become a true spirit and let you see how powerful I am!"

Lu Yan naturally knew Bing'er's temper very well, and because she was worried about Xiaochuan's safety, her face, which had been tense, finally showed a sweet smile, and she flew to Bing'er's side and reached out to rub her huge head, and said softly: "Of course!"

Seeing this situation, Xiao Chuan couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this white-haired beast was about to turn into a true spirit when he opened and closed his mouth, and it was quite similar to the character of the little pig, but when he thought of the little pig's spirit now he didn't know where he was trapped, Xiao Chuan couldn't help but feel a little sad.

However, the harmony between Lu Yan and Bing'er made the Great Elder feel that his face was damaged, especially as a female cultivator who paid the most attention to her appearance, she couldn't help but be a little annoyed when she was called an old guy in public, and the charming smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and she was instead shrouded in a layer of frost.

But Bing'er was in so much charge, and when he saw that the Great Elder's face was sinking like water, he didn't say a word, but raised his head and shouted, "Hey, I said what do you want? Why don't you hurry up and let them all get out of the way, we're leaving!"

Seeing that the well-known Miss Hun of Cold Wind Island did not enter the oil and salt, the middle-aged beauty and Zhenyangzi secretly exchanged glances, and both of them nodded slightly and finally made up their minds.

I saw that Zhenyangzi, who had been silent, suddenly chanted the Dao Horn and said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! How can outsiders interfere in the affairs of my Longyuan Island, you yellow-mouthed child is so rude! Let the director of the Poor Dao Dai Han Island teach you today!"

As he spoke, Zhenyangzi pulled out a seven-foot dust filament from the dust whisk in his hand, and at the same time chanted words in his mouth, and suddenly threw the dust filament into the air after a while.

I saw a flash of brilliance on this dust thread, and it swam quickly in mid-air as if it had come to life, and went straight to Bing'er between catapults.

Although it was just an inconspicuous dust thread, it gave Bing'er great oppression, Bing'er didn't dare to slack off at all, raised her head and roared at the oncoming dust thread.

But this time, before the shape of the dragon could be fully condensed, it was passed through the middle by this dust thread, and instantly turned into nothing.

Seeing that his most proud supernatural power was not a unified enemy in front of this little dust, Bing'er knew that he was too far from this Taoist priest in terms of cultivation and comprehension of the Dao, so he could only set up a retreat and flee backwards.

But Bing'er's movement, the light and slow dust silk also accelerated suddenly, and it came straight to Bing'er, but it was to completely restrain Bing'er.

Bing'er was in trouble, Lu Yan naturally would not stand idly by, completely ignoring the fact that her injuries had not healed, and immediately sacrificed a snow-white leather whip to roll towards the seven-foot dust silk.

Who knows, as soon as the natal magic weapon Snow Mark Whip that Lu Yan sacrificed touched this dust thread, it was instantly bounced off, and at the same time, Lu Yan also felt a sharp pain in her chest as if she had been hit hard, but she didn't expect this small dust filament of Zhenyangzi to have such power.

However, the momentum of this dust thread was still blocked by Lu Yan, and Bing'er was able to dodge from the edge of this dust thread, and was not completely restrained.

But before Bing'er could breathe for a moment, the dust silk made a comeback and rolled towards Bing'er's body again.

Lu Yan and Bing'er both knew that if they were bound by this dust thread, it would be difficult to get out, so they hurriedly urged their aura to dodge with all their might, and they fought with this dust thread.

Seeing that Zhenyangzi easily suppressed this person and beast who had just been in the limelight with just a small dust thread, the Yuanying Great Monk present couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, and then realized why Zhenyangzi, the great monk at the peak of the late Yuanying Period, was called a half-step god, and it can also be imagined how terrible the old monster in the Shenshen stage was.

Although she was forced to hurry by this dust, Bing'er didn't forget to shout and scold: "Miss Ben remembers you, you just wait for my father to come to you to settle accounts!"

Hearing Bing'er's naked and unreasonable threat, he was as strong as Zhenyangzi and couldn't help but change color slightly, after all, Han Li, the owner of Cold Wind Island, was a genuine god transformation old monster, much stronger than his own half-step god transformation, and he was also known for protecting his shortcomings, so he would inevitably have some trouble when the time came.

However, Zhenyangzi can only stubbornly continue to entangle Lu Yan and Bing'er, in the final analysis, he can only continue the immortal road under the protection of Longyuan Island, and in return, he can only serve Longyuan Island when needed, the reason why the Great Elder secretly pleaded with him was also to avoid the head-on conflict between the Long family and the Han family, but he had no reason to shirk.

However, Zhenyangzi also knows very well that the strength of his peak in the late Yuan Infant period is also the strength that the Long family must rely on, and if the cold is really unforgiving, the Long family will not stand idly by.

Similarly, Xiao Chuan naturally wouldn't sit idly by while watching Lu Yan and Bing'er being forced by this dust, but his sharpest divine soul attack obviously had no effect on this dust at all, and in a hurry, he actually set up a retreat and grabbed this dust with his bare hands.

"Zhang Xiaochuan, you devil, don't accept your life yet!" But since the Great Elder let Zhenyangzi entangle the two of them on Cold Wind Island, he naturally wouldn't give Xiao Chuan a chance to make a move, and he had already quietly condensed a blue cold qi in his hand, and suddenly shot towards Xiao Chuan with a broken drink.