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However, although this Yin Ice Mist is powerful, it can't hurt himself, Lu Xiaotian's mind moved, and under the operation of the Van Luo Spiritual Fire in his body, these Yin Glass Ice Mist that originally wanted to drill straight into his body along the pores collided like headless flies, but he never found a breakthrough.

Keeping this cold air attack ice mist out of his body, Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he was just a stand-in, and he couldn't exert his true strength, if the cold mantis ancestor was there in person, it would probably not be easy to block the attack of this ice mist.

With a painful scream, Lu Xiaotian heard the sound and saw that Fu Jiaojiao was wrapped in a large amount of ice mist, and in the blink of an eye, her eyebrows and hair were covered with a layer of frost. A dark blue color appeared on his face, and it was obvious that he had supported it to the extreme at this time.

It is Zhou Qian'er, who has deep mana, in the ice mist, is also slow to move, and his speed is greatly affected, at first he can still take care of Fu Jiaojiao, and at this time, it can be seen from the trembling lips that Zhou Qian'er is under the invasion of this cold fog, and his mana is constantly consumed, and he is still too busy to take care of himself, and he has no extra energy to save Fu Jiaojiao.

The one-armed Dao Gu over there was in a similar situation with the Jindan girl she was protecting. As for the two Tsing Yi monks who had placed the formation before, they had lost the protection of the formation at this time, and their performance was stronger than that of Fu Jiaojiao, but they were also struggling to persevere.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, the wind roared and the sea was frozen. The ice mist that shrouded the area was thick and persistent, like an evil ghost floating on the sea. Attempted to devour several monks in the mist.

The Han Ancestor himself also felt a little uncomfortable, his brows furrowed slightly, and he flew backwards behind him, holding the Haoyin pot in his left hand. This Yin Muse Ice Mist is extremely powerful, it is difficult for monks below the Yuan Infant Stage to compete with it, the deity is now in retreat and cultivating Xuangong, and now it is just a stand-in, unable to exert the true power of the Yin Mantis Ice Mist, and the stand-in cannot last long in the Ice Mist. It can only be controlled by relying on the Haoyin Pot.

A flash of spiritual light flashed in the eyes of the Cold Mantis Ancestor, penetrating the obstruction of the ice fog and seeing the situation inside, and soon, the Cold Cantis Ancestor couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"Hey, you, the formation mage, are really unexpected, not only did you break the two waste formations and destroy their formation flags, but you can even resist the strange cold power of the Yin Mist. ”

"There's something even more surprising to you. Lu Xiaotian could have left alone, but thinking that Fu Jiaojiao had helped him before, it was a little unkind to withdraw at this time, and it was just a stand-in for the ancestor in front of him, and it was still within his own tolerance. Not completely irresistible.

Before Lu Xiaotian's words fell, a small black dot shot into the air from Lu Xiaotian's hand, turning into a pagoda and falling suddenly from the sky, and the pagoda was shrouded in a large number of cyan flames.

Zizi ......

The sacrificial Van Luo spiritual fire came into contact with the Yin Claw Ice Qi, and the two had a violent conflict.

"Van Luo Spiritual Fire!" Seeing the cyan flame in front of him, the Han Ancestor couldn't help but exclaim, with a look of surprise on his face, it was really incredible that this kind of spiritual fire could be subdued by a Jindan monk.

The grade of the Van Luo Spirit Fire was even above his Yin Claw Ice Mist, when he collected the Yin Claw Ice Mist, it took a lot of effort, and now, it has become one of his killer pliers, and among the monks of the same level, there are few who can match him. But the silver-haired monk in front of him was able to produce such a powerful spiritual fire.

No wonder he was able to block the strange cold power of his Yin Mist, so it was. But after all, the cultivation is too poor, and having such a spiritual fire but not knowing the method of controlling fire is simply a tyrannical thing. It's a pity that it doesn't match the exercises he cultivates, otherwise if he takes this fire for himself, even a late-stage great cultivator who is one level higher than himself will have to give him three points.

Lu Xiaotian's sacrifice out of the Demon Suppression Tower was extremely fast, at first the Han Ancestor did not expect this kind of change to happen, the Demon Suppression Tower was not a mortal thing, it was still flexible in the Yin Evil Ice Mist, and it was not affected by the cold at all.

The Han Cantis Ancestor hurriedly stretched out his hand and threw it, turning the Hao Yin Hu that controlled the Yin Cantis Ice Mist to the side, and at the same time stretched out his hand in the void and slapped a palm, and the huge palm force shook the Demon Suppression Tower upside down and blew it into the air.

That's just that, the Han Claw Ancestor relaxed a little, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he saw that in the other direction, it was another demon suppression tower full of Van Luo spiritual fire and smashed towards Hao Yin Hu.

Lu Xiaotian was deliberate, and this time Hao Yin Hu was smashed squarely.

With a bang, Hao Yin Hu rolled a few times in the air, and the Yin Mist that was temporarily controlled by Hao Yin Hu spread out of control and no longer gathered together like before. Under the control of the Han Claw Ancestor, he invaded the one-armed Daogu and others.

"How can this be reasonable!" Seeing that he had been calculated by a Jindan junior, the Han Claw Ancestor was suddenly furious, with a big mouth, and a short whip that was thicker than a child's arm, it was divided into two in the air, and hit the two demon suppression towers sacrificed by Lu Xiaotian respectively.

Qiang Qiang....

The speed of the short whip was fast, and Lu Xiaotian had no intention of dodging, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to see how powerful this Cold Ancestor Ancestor's stand-in was, under normal conditions, he didn't dare to fight against the Yuanying Monk at all, after all, there was no difference in strength. However, in this situation, because the Han Ancestor is using a stand-in, he can't give full play to his ability, and taking the opportunity to feel the tip of the iceberg of the Yuanying Monk is also a precious experience. Only by experiencing the horror of the Yuan Infant Monk can we have an indescribable and unclear cognition of the Yuan Infant Period.

And this kind of cognition cannot be perceived from ordinary discussions.

The short whip like ice crystals connected with the Demon Suppression Tower in the air, and the Van Luo spiritual fire on it splashed everywhere under the impact.

In less than a moment, Lu Xiaotian's body shook, and a mouthful of blood arrow spit out from his mouth.

I saw that the tall demon suppression tower was actually reversing with a wail at this time, and the spiritual light on it was greatly reduced.

"However, a Dan Yuan magic weapon also wants to compete with the psychic magic weapon of this seat. It's really overwhelming. Your little tower is not bad, but unfortunately it will be strangled before it grows, and since it has been taken out, there is no need to take it back. The Cold Cockroach Ancestor smiled coldly, and the two ice whips smashed into the Demon Suppression Tower controlled by Lu Xiaotian respectively.

Lu Xiaotian's heart jumped, the two demon suppression towers sacrificed had a hard collision with the other party, they were already exhausted, and the divine consciousness attached to them could clearly feel the heavy damage suffered by the demon suppression tower, if they were hit by this cold claw ancestor a few times, they would have to be completely shattered, and it would take a lot of time to re-refine it, you must know that he had been refining the demon suppression tower since he was in the Chiyuan Continent, and now after so many years, he has only refined three. If it is severely damaged, it will take another one or two decades to refine it again.