"Huh, I can't help it?"

Without any warning, sitting cross-legged on a broken stone pillar, Kunlun Lao Dao, who looked like he was dead, suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A dull roar suddenly came from the cyan light curtain that had not changed in the slightest, and the entire valley was shaken.

Immediately, there was a bang, and the cyan light curtain suddenly disappeared, and the red light net wrapped outside the cyan light curtain was suddenly broken through a hole, shooting out two bucket-thick green lights.

These two bucket-thick green lights are impressively in the shape of two strange snakes with wings on their backs, their mouths are full of fierce letters, very vicious, and the mana fluctuations on their bodies are also very amazing, and a graceful figure immediately shot out from the two green broken holes, it is the White Luo Fairy.

As soon as they broke through the red light net, the two green snakes seemed to have exhausted their mana, and they shattered inch by inch, and a piece of jade in the shape of a cyan jade talisman in the hand of the White Luo Fairy was also immediately dimmed and turned into powder.

Without the slightest pause, Fairy Bailuo stretched out his hand and pointed, and a blood-red jade ring that was almost half the height of Kunlun Old Dao seemed to appear out of thin air, and suddenly appeared on the body of Kunlun Old Dao, who was still sitting on top of the broken stone pillar with the same expression.

This jade ring looks very heavy, thick, on the surface of the runes there is silver light flowing, as if there are a lot of Mithril inlaid inside, a set of Kunlun old Dao's body, it was violently tightened, as if to hoop this old Dao into a meat puree, at the same time, a three-color light rushed out from behind the Bailuo Fairy, and in a flash, it turned out to be hundreds of phantoms of the spirit boat that flashed with three-color brilliance, which looked exactly the same, and all of them shot out of the valley.

"Carving insect skills, dare to show off in front of me?"

Firmly encased by the huge blood red jade ring, Kunlun Lao Dao just smiled coldly, as if there was no hindrance, and stood up. At the same time as he stood up, there seemed to be a black line flashing on the blood red jade ring, which was immediately broken in half, and when it fell from his body with a loud bang, and when it fell to the ground, this blood red jade ring returned to its original appearance, and it was a red jade bracelet that had been split into two halves and lost its brilliance. The crack was smooth, as if it had been cut by some sharp blade.

Seeing that one of her magic weapons was so easily broken by the Kunlun Old Dao in front of her, Fairy Bailuo's face suddenly changed, but instead she greeted the Kunlun Old Dao, first sacrificed a white jade plate, and between the white qi surged, five ice dragons more than three zhang long were formed in front of her.

Judging from the cold aura coming out of this magic weapon, it is also a golden immortal-level magic weapon, and the attack power of this golden immortal-level magic weapon is basically above the magic of a cultivator like Bailuo Fairy, who is less than the middle stage of the Yuan Infant. And after sacrificing this spell, a blue light flashed in front of the White Luo Fairy, and a cyan shield covered with dragon-like talismans appeared.

The five ice dragons just pounced forward, and a white ice mist filled the front, and crystal-like lines in the air loomed, as if the space within a radius of dozens of zhang was about to be frozen.

At this time, the hundreds of Lingzhou phantoms flashing with three-color brilliance had flown out of a distance of hundreds of zhang in all directions, and they were about to rush out of this valley, but seeing this scene, the look on the face of the old Kunlun Dao was still a look of an ancient well without waves, looking at the five rushing towards him, as if he would freeze him into an ice sculpture and then tear him into a huge ice dragon, he even stood on top of the broken stone pillar in the air, and he didn't even move his bearing.

It wasn't until the five ice dragons were already less than ten zhang away from him that the hands of the Kunlun old Dao, who was wearing a bloodstone crown, had been hanging in his wide sleeves, moved slightly.

A pure black fan more than a foot long suddenly seemed to grow out of his right hand, quietly floating in his right hand, and a terrifying coercion immediately rolled out from this black fan that was only more than a foot long, as if it was carved from some strange spar.

At the same time, a palpitating mana fluctuation also rippled from the body of this Kunlun Old Dao, and around the body of this Kunlun Old Dao, the powerful mana fluctuations formed a substantial black lotus leaf.

No wonder the young age has reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant cultivation, as the Kunlun disciples of the best Huai Yu is also very respectful to this Kunlun old way, this Kunlun old way wearing a bloodstone crown, the face has always been unwavering, is actually a cultivation has reached the late Yuan infant figure! Such a character, in Kunlun must also be an extraordinary Yuansu, the status may not be below the top ten golden immortals.

As this palpitating wave of mana rippled out, a stream of black wind surged out from the small black fan he sacrificed, and a strange scene immediately appeared! As soon as the five fierce ice dragons touched the black wind, countless cracks immediately appeared on their bodies, as if they had been cut by countless sharp blades.

With a bang, immediately after, the black winds that were originally only the thickness of an arm suddenly exploded, turning into countless smaller black gases, and these small black gases instantly changed from small to large, and in the blink of an eye, they all turned into black hurricanes as thick as buckets. And after Kunlun Lao Dao sacrificed this magic weapon, he didn't make any moves, but just kept pouring mana into it. In just a few snaps of a finger, the area in sight was already a violent black, and even the hundreds of spirit boat phantoms that flashed with three-color brilliance were swept up in it.

The five ice dragons only moved forward a distance of less than two feet, as if they were dragged by countless arms, and they were respectively swept into the black hurricane around them, and then there was a burst of explosion, and they were directly cut into countless ice chips.

The cyan shield in front of the White Luo Fairy emitted a trace of cyan crystals like wheat mangs, which rotated around her body in an astonishing degree, protecting her in the middle. But everywhere you look, there are black pillars of wind, and these black hurricane pillars are all made of scythe-like black wind blades.

These black sickle-like wind blades are like dense crows, I don't know how many, and the wind roars around, and in the small black fan, it seems that the black wind is still gushing out, turning into countless amazing hurricanes.

The cyan shield of the White Luo Fairy was obviously also a golden immortal-level defensive magic weapon, but at this moment, it loomed in the black hurricane, crumbling, like a boat in the stormy waves, extremely small.

She couldn't help but close her lips tightly, her face turned pale, the small black flag in the hand of this Kunlun Old Dao actually seemed to be an ancient treasure, and it seemed to have been completely refined by him, and it had been refined with the True Yuan Sacrifice for I don't know how many years, and the power was amazing, and even the Golden Immortal-level defensive magic weapon could barely resist it. And the most important thing is that the scope of this magic weapon of the old Kunlun Dao is too broad, although she can't even see the situation beyond ten zhang, but she can clearly feel that the hundreds of Lingzhou phantoms that shine with three-color brilliance are all wrapped in it.

No wonder this Kunlun old Taoist looked unfazed, there was a magic weapon that had been refined to such a power, this Kunlun old Dao's means were not under the Kunlun Ten Golden Immortals at all, it turned out that he was already sure that no matter what means Bai Luo Fairy and Xuan Wuqi and the others used, they would not be able to escape at all.

Extremely cold white light kept pouring out from the jade plate in front of Fairy Bailuo, but these extremely cold vitality had almost just rushed out a few zhang, and before they could condense into an ice dragon, they were immediately cut into pieces by the extremely fierce black wind blade outside.

Even the divine consciousness that stretched out was directly crushed, and the ears were filled with the sound of the wind bursting like cutting silk, and the Bailuo Fairy who was in it seemed to have lost all kinds of senses.

In a moment, the cracking sound around the periphery of the rapidly rotating cyan shield became more and more violent, and the White Luo Fairy looked up at the top, the situation in the entire sky above was exactly the same, all of them were rolling black wind pillars, and he didn't know how far these black wind pillars had spread.

The power of this magic weapon of Kunlun Lao Dao seems to be continuing to increase.

At this moment, several pillars of wind as thick as buckets suddenly slammed into the cyan shield, causing the White Luo Fairy to feel a huge shock, barely controlling this cyan shield, and for a while, he didn't have any other magic weapons and spells.

At the same time, the old Kunlun Dao wearing a bloodstone crown was looking up at the sky with a gloomy face, and at this moment, all around him were also black wind pillars, and the power of this small black fan in his hand covered a radius of hundreds of acres, but his eyes seemed to be able to see the scene through these black hurricanes.

At this moment, in the black hurricane, there was only one phantom left of the hundreds of spirit boats that flashed with three-color brilliance, and it was beaten by these black hurricanes, and the light on the boat was scattered, and it was about to be beaten and fallen.

But at this moment, the eyes of this Kunlun veteran suddenly narrowed slightly, and he said coldly to a place on the left side of the front, "What kind of person, sneakily hiding there, do you think I can't feel you?"

"This senior, I didn't mean to hide, I just happened to pass by. ”

A voice sounded from the periphery of the black wind pillar in the direction of the old Kunlun Dao, and as this voice sounded, a figure seemed to be a little scrambled to emit a cloud of white brilliance, blocking the hundreds of black wind blades that suddenly shot towards his direction.

As soon as this person's figure was revealed, Kunlun Lao Dao was slightly stunned.

This man was bare-headed, purple-black, wearing a sauce-colored lama robe that showed half of his shoulders, and he turned out to be a young bald little lama with a thick face and high plateau red cheeks. But at a glance, seeing the white light in front of this bald little lama, the pupils of the old Kunlun Dao, who had always looked like an ancient well, contracted slightly, "Jizo protects the divine light... The people of the Elezon?"