The Antarctic Immortal Weng made a mockery, and the clouds rose under his feet, holding the Antarctic Immortal Weng into the air.

Lyra sat on Qingluan but did not move.

The people of the Antarctic Road stepped on the white clouds and came to the sea of clouds, above the white clouds, the two looked at each other across the vast sea of clouds like snow.

The white clouds are all over the sky, white and flawless, the clouds are rising, the clouds are rippling, dust-free, and the white cloud world.

The immortals on the clouds are all dressed in white robes, and they are all dressed in white fairy light.

The old immortal with long hair like snow fluttering: "Senior piano master, please advise!"

Lyra chuckled, "Can you let go of your hands and feet?"

Immortal Weng shook his head, "Poor Dao has no heavy treasures in his body, and he has no power to break the sky, but he has some experience in Taoist magic and immortal methods, and he can't get out of the sea of clouds of his predecessors." ”

"Very good!" Lyra nodded slightly, and stretched out her hand to signal the Antarctic Immortal to make a move.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng was also not polite, he recited the mantra in his mouth, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and waved the dust, and the light in his eyes flashed, "Senior, please pick me up Jade Void Divine Thunder!"

A white cloud like jade covers the Tianqin, thunder falls like a pearl of jade, each one is as big as a bucket, it is scary to look at, and it is terrifying to fall and explode!

"Not bad!"

Lyra nodded secretly, he could bundle a thousand thunderbolts in one pill, the thunder light would not leak out, and the control was absolutely amazing.

The Antarctic thunder method is subtle, but the Lyra is extremely rude.

Flick your sleeves and throw out something, and say: "Close!"

The Nine Dragons Divine Fire covered Lei Nayun, and then ......

The Dou Da Thunder Pill exploded one after another, the thunderclouds rioted, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover shook violently, and the Nine Dragons wailed.

The Antarctic Immortal's face twitched, and Taiyi's heart was really distressed and dripping blood.

It's really not my own, and I don't feel distressed at all.

The wind and clouds came in a faint voice: "You also take me a dose of Shangqing Divine Thunder!"

Tianqin took back the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover that had taken a dose of Yuqing Divine Thunder, and raised his hand to return a dose of Shangqing Divine Thunder to the Antarctic Immortal.

The thunderclouds are fixed, the thunder falls like beads, and the buckets are big, except that the color is clear, and the Yuqing divine thunder cast by the Antarctic immortal Weng is the same.

The corners of Antarctic Immortal Weng's mouth twitched, his face was ugly, but he didn't dare to slack off at all, no one knew the power of divine thunder better than him, he could hurt the golden immortal body, he could break the Daluo Divine Light, and it was terrible!

The Antarctic Immortal Weng had words in his mouth, and the dust in his hand waved sharply, and the Dao Dao Yuqing Immortal Light was struck, and it was able to sweep away the thunder beads and disperse the thunderclouds.

The Antarctic Immortal's baby-like ruddy face flushed, and even his eyes were slightly red: "The violinist is so opportunistic but loses the demeanor of his predecessors!"

Lyra chuckled, "What kind of demeanor should a senior have?

The Antarctic Immortal's eyes were sharp, and he said: "Bind!"

The immortal light is like a jade belt wrapped around the waist of the immortal, and the jade belt is wrapped around the waist, but it binds the immortal.

This is the Antarctic immortal Weng comprehended from the immortal rope.

Time passed in Tianqin's eyes, and she also raised her hand and pointed, "Bind!"

Time is murmuring like flowing water, but it is a water belt that binds immortals.

The face of the Antarctic Immortal changed slightly, and he retreated sharply in the clouds, avoiding the immortal water belt and his body.

Tianqin did not hide or avoid, allowing the fairy jade belt to wrap around his waist.

Time passed in Tianqin's eyes, and after a moment's effort, the jade belt around his waist fell off on his own, scattering into a little jade light, but it was broken through the immortal magic intent.

When the time for her half-finished time was up, it also dispersed on its own, and she was confident that she would strike again to bind the immortals, and it would be difficult for Antarctica to escape.

But she didn't do it again, because she found the joy of fighting Antarctica.

The people of Antarctica are not happy at all.

Give somebody a taste of his own medicine.

How did he get happy?