Chapter 270: Demon Spirit Flame
Everyone was shocked by this sudden change!
"I can't imagine that this spirit bird is really ...... Ahh
"Hmph, shameless dog, dare to come to this cultivation competition!"
"That's it...... How could the young palace master of our Cold Ice Palace be married by such a demon cultivator!? Fortunately, this Wang Daoyou, a young genius, eliminated this demon cultivator in one fell swoop......
"Oh no! The palace master and the mysterious old man went to the reception room!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, notify the palace master!"
"Protecting the Palace Master's !!"
A hurried shout sounded, and the high platform suddenly became a mess!
Wang Dong urged his spiritual power, walked in the air, and shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, a few elders will come with me!
The loud sound like spring thunder quieted down the panicked crowd in an instant!
Han Bao'er burst into tears and shouted loudly: "Brother Wang Dong ......"
Wang Dong gently floated beside her, and said softly: "Don't panic, let's go and destroy that demon......"
Han Bao'er nodded lightly and said, "Hmm......"
Wang Dong took Han Bao'er's slender jade hand and turned into a brilliant light and flew away......
Several elders of the Cold Ice Palace also hurriedly followed!
The high priest in mink fur, Han Yi, breathed a sigh of relief, also lifted his spiritual power, and flew over with a snow-white wooden battle!
The eldest lady pouted, picked up the little black pig and flew over!
The foreign monks who were pranayama outside the venue also urged their spiritual power to slowly follow with the mentality of watching the excitement......
"Elder Lei Heng, I didn't expect you to join in the fun......
"Haha, Elder Qiu...... During the battle of the Imperial Beast Sect and the battle of the Demon King Sect, I once saw the shocking cultivation of Wang Dong Daoyou...... That's why follow him to see the excitement!"
"Elder Qiu, at your age, aren't you here to participate in this cultivation competition?"
The wrinkles on Elder Qiu's face twisted even more: "Ahem...... Elder Lei Heng, don't laugh at the old man...... The old man had long thought that this cultivation competition would attract demon cultivators to make trouble, so he came here thousands of miles to smash demons and eliminate demons!!"
The two looked at each other, admiring each other's thick-skinned faces!
"Presumably, that mysterious old man is also a demon cultivator......"
"Hmph, the demon cultivator of this Demon King Sect is not dead! The sect is destroyed, but he still does not give up! Vainly trying to resurrect!"
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In the reception room, the Demon King Sect Master's Vulture Demon Cultivator's claws were like hooks, and he used his magic skills to frantically absorb the cultivation of the Palace Master of the Cold Ice Palace......
The pretty face of the Palace Master of the Cold Ice Palace also slowly grew old, and the jet-black hair actually appeared a trace of frost white, and wrinkles slowly appeared on the delicate skin that could be broken by the snap of his fingers......
"Boom Boom ......"
The Demon King Sect Master felt that his cultivation was slowly recovering, and he even had a feeling of improvement!
"Whoa...... I can't imagine that your cultivation actually made a wedding dress for me!"
"This is the power of magic power!!"
The Ice Palace Master's eyelids were heavily glued together, powerlessly allowing him to destroy!
Suddenly, the Vulture Demon Cultivator felt a slight cracking sound!
"Click......"
He lost his voice in shock, "Oh no......! Natal card...... It was shattered......"
"Wu'er has actually perished......"
After a deep sigh......
The hero said coldly: "Wu'er will definitely die at the hand of the king! Hmph! I must avenge this revenge! The new hatred and old hatred are unforgivable!!"
After frantically sucking in the cultivation of the Palace Master of the Cold Ice Palace for a few more breaths, he muttered to himself: "Wu'er has destroyed the Dao Fall, and he must have used his magic skills! I must have been discovered by them as well!"
"Although my cultivation has been restored, it will take time to stabilize ......"
"This Ice Palace has a large mountain protection array...... And the king with the weird Void Talisman ......!"
"Whoa...... Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!"
"Penglai Immortal Mountain is about to open! I can't waste time on this little Wang Dong!"
Feeling the group of monks who were getting closer and closer, the Demon King Sect Sect Leader Vulture Demon Cultivator looked at the old figure paralyzed on the ground, and sneered: "Huh...... They found out so quickly! Wu'er has been destroyed, so Wang Dong can't be buried with him, so you can be buried with him!"
After that, he urged a huge black demonic qi to surround the Palace Master of the Cold Ice Palace!
Then, he turned into a flash of light, crashed through the wall, and flew away!
"Mother......
"The Palace Master ......"
"The Palace Master !!"
When Wang Dong and his party hurried to the reception room, they only saw the figure wrapped in demonic qi struggling painfully on the ground!
"Mother......
Han Bao'er cried and shouted loudly, and urged the aura to extinguish the demonic energy!
However, the demonic energy burned more and more!
"Brother Wang Dong...... Woowoo...... Hurry up and save your mother!"
Wang Dong frowned and said, "This demonic qi is really weird, and the spiritual power can't drive away and destroy ......."
He shouted, "Everyone, get out of the way...... Let me come!"
With that, he urged a trace of the power of the stars to test the effect!
However, the demonic flames composed of this demonic qi are really weird......
The power of the stars only suppressed the burning of the demonic flames, but it could not dispel them!
Wang Dong sighed and began to think about what to do!
On the side, Han Bao'er cried with rainstorm pear blossoms!
"Woo woo woo ......"
Miss Man frowned on the side, and complained secretly: "When you encounter a problem, you know how to cry...... What a useless vase...... Hum...... I don't know what Brother Wang Dong likes about her!?"
The little black pig was also held by the eldest lady, humming and chirping at the figure surrounded by demonic flames!
"Wang Dong Xiaoyou, have you thought of a way?"
Listening to the little black pig's transmission, Wang Dong replied: "The power of the stars cannot destroy this demonic flame, it can only be suppressed, so that the demonic flame will no longer burn wildly...... However, it still can't be extinguished......"
The little black pig snorted and said, "This demon flame is indeed weird...... I'm afraid that you killed the son of the sect master of the Demon King Sect, and he pulled your mother-in-law to accompany you to the funeral......"
Wang Dong replied coldly: "Bao'er mother...... Can't die...... I've figured it out!"
Immediately, Wang Dong burst into tears and urged the method of purification and transformation!
As the king used the power of the stars to urge the operation of the method of purification and transformation, the demonic flame of the fangs and claws began to twist continuously......
Distorted, Changed......
A moment later, a hint of white appeared between the black flames!
Everyone also felt the incredible change of the Demon Flame!
The originally demonic flame that was originally full of demonic energy actually showed a trace of aura fluctuations......
And this spiritual power is very strong!
When everyone was amazed, the black demon flame was slowly transformed into a half-black and half-white demonic flame by the king's purification and transformation method!
Black demonic aura mixed with white aura!
The white aura is mixed with the black demonic energy!
The monks had long forgotten the Palace Master of the Cold Ice Palace who was struggling on the ground, and they all looked at this sudden change in distraction!
Even the crying Han Bao'er began to open her cherry mouth wide, nervously looking at the ever-changing demonic flame!
After a long time, the sky-high Bone Erosion Demon Flame had been completely refined by Wang Dong......
Transformed into a gentle spiritual flame composed of rich white spiritual power!
Wang Dong said softly: "Palace master...... Pranayama ...... Absorb this spiritual power!"
The trembling Ice Palace Master let out an old voice: "...... Forehead...... Good ......"
She took a deep breath, breathed and recuperated, and immediately absorbed this spiritual flame that was not dangerous!
As the white spiritual power is constantly being absorbed into the body of the Palace Master of the Cold Ice Palace!
Strands of green hair appeared in her white hair......
The wrinkled skin has also become elastic......
After a long time, the Palace Master of the Cold Ice Palace slowly opened his eyes!
A deep breath!
"Hoo ......"
She was physically and mentally exhausted......
At this time, Wang Dong hurriedly took out a brocade box from the storage ring and presented it!
"Palace Master, this is a healing elixir, which was obtained from the treasure house of the Immortal Sword Sect......"
"Once you take it, you'll be able to heal most of your injuries......"
The Palace Master of the Cold Ice Palace nodded lightly and took the brocade box!
After opening this antique brocade box, a strong fragrance of elixir came to my nose!
"This is the Nine Reincarnation Soul Rejuvenation Pill!!"
The Palace Master of the Cold Ice Palace said with a surprised expression: "This! This! This...... With such a precious healing elixir, I'm afraid there are only a few pills in the Immortal Sword Sect!How did you get it?"