Ling Bing Attack didn't answer the pleas of the elders below, but just looked at the evil qi on the dark altar with a solemn face.

Now that the cultivation of evil qi has reached a critical point, it is not easy to destroy it.

Besides, there is the king of the Misty Forest next to the evil spirit, the Netherworld Ancestor, who has never made a move in this melee, and no one knows his strength, but to be able to become the king of the entire Misty Forest, such a person knows that it will not be so simple.

The eyes of the elders under the field, the Qing Ling on the top of the mountain, the phoenix, and the Netherworld Ancestor on the altar all gathered on the Spirit Ice Attack whose figure was floating in the air. Some people are full of expectations, some people are full of defense, it seems that the success or failure of this catastrophe is to rely on a silver-haired boy who suddenly appeared.

Ling Bing's eyes closed slightly, and at this critical juncture, he didn't have the slightest eagerness, and slowly exhaled a breath, and suddenly, a fiery red spirit beast appeared beside him out of thin air!

The spirit beast's four hooves carried four clusters of red flames, its body was not large, only to the height of the waist of the spirit ice attack, and its appearance looked like a wolf and a tiger, and a layer of red scale armor on its body was arranged, and it did not look like a tiger wolf.

It stood beside him with a big mouth, and with a roar of 'roar~', a strong momentum permeated, and everyone on the entire battlefield could feel the terrifying spirit beasts around him.

"Isn't this his spirit beast, the Tiger Wolf Beast, how could it become so powerful in such a short period of time?" Qing Ling saw some fallacies and blurted out in surprise.

Feng Xuanhuang beside him explained unexpectedly, "Immortals naturally have the means to make mortal things reborn, there is no doubt about this, just look at the current Spirit Ice Attack." There was a hint of envy in his tone.

Ling Bing Attack has received a lot of resources from the Chaos Immortals, but most of his strength is due to his efforts.

As soon as the tiger wolf beast came out, it roared and rushed towards the dark altar, playing the vanguard for its master, testing the enemy.

Netherworld is unhurried, facing a spirit beast, even if this spirit beast is stronger than expected, it is not worth his attention.

The tiger wolf beast was covered in red flames, burning all the air around it, so that the poisonous gas in the misty forest was ineffective against it. The flames around him were ferocious, even if they were not as strong as the full force of the previous Fire Elder, they were not far behind. The fiery red spirit beast circled around the dark altar, and it seemed that it burned out a lot of ghosts with ease. Netherworld looked at it in his eyes but didn't pay attention to it, but just focused on the Spirit Ice Attack in mid-air.

"Boy, it's late, the comeback of the ghost is already a dead end, and there is no room for a little change, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, otherwise, today next year will be your sacrifice day!"

The voice of the Netherworld was hoarse, as unpleasant as two grinding stones, and the piercing sound reached the ears of the elders not far away, and the crowd was in a commotion, and they didn't know if it was because of his voice or because of the words he said.

Ling Bing Attack did not reply, but when the Netherworld warning sound came out, he took out a long sword, the sword was four feet long, longer than ordinary swords, and the sword body was red all over, which was very incommensurate with his cold temperament.

Netherworld's eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at the long sword in Ling Bing's hand in surprise, and shouted loudly, "Immortal weapon!? How is it possible! How can there be an immortal weapon in the mortal world!"

He looked at Ling Bing in shock, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes, "Who the hell are you!"

"You don't have to know!" Ling Bing's voice was indifferent, and the red long sword in his hand was thrown out by him, stabbing towards the dark altar, and the moment he got out of his hand, the red long sword suddenly grew and instantly turned into a red fire dragon with a length of 100 feet!

'Roar-' The dragon roared to the sky, and the huge fire dragon rushed straight down, the target was the evil qi on the dark altar—— the fire dragon descended on the dark altar after the tiger wolf beast, and the nether was temporarily entangled by the tiger wolf beast and couldn't get out, and could only watch the fire dragon incarnated by the red long sword rush into the evil qi.

The momentum was magnificent, and the moment the fire dragon rushed down, the ghosts near the dark altar were visibly burned into ashes, and the ghosts were destroyed in the air before they arrived, and this kind of power was a miracle among the elders of the Immortal Dao Academy. At the moment of the fire dragon reward, the more than thirty elders who were still alive and the three Supreme Elders retreated to the nearby mountains and forests at the same time, because they knew that staying on the battlefield would only be subject to a strong impact.

Has the catastrophe been prevented?

The top of the mountain stands, and the scene below is seen by her eyes, doubts, expectations, and confidence coexist, and the fire dragon descends, and every second is infinitely expanded in Qingling's eyes, and she can see it clearly. She was waiting for the moment when the evil energy was refined by the power of the flames.

'Roar-' The fire dragon finally spoke, and the dragon's mouth opened wide, swallowing the rolling black and purple evil qi in one gulp!

Is it solved?

He looked at it with a solemn expression, paused, and the bottom seemed to be still, and no sound came out.

The silence seemed to explain something, so that Qing Ling's hanging heart finally let go, and he dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

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