The battle continues!

Frost and wine and fire face off again.

Even Yue Yuran began to frown, feeling that under his kindness, he might have done something wrong and helped Pang Pet, in this world, the accident really came suddenly.

"Evil is evil, arrogance is arrogance, but this guy is also a bit of fire and arrogance, so he can't be underestimated. ”

sighed in his heart.

The wave of air next to him, staring at Pang Pet's gaze, also had no contempt.

......

Little by little, time passed.

Pang Pet never took out the spirit treasure, and Wen Jiu naturally did not give up, and the two fought fiercely.

And as time passed, everyone began to feel abnormal.

"Why is it getting colder?"

On the other hills, some monks trembled and said, and hurriedly used their mana to fight the cold.

Unconsciously aware of it, the ground on which he was standing was covered with a layer of frost.

"There is only one explanation, Pang Pet is improving, and he is getting more and more powerful!"

The sound of discussion spread again.

In the battlefield, the snow is falling heavier and heavier, the ice is getting more and more, Pang Pet's face is getting bigger and bigger, and the look of warm wine is beginning to be solemn, and the wine fire he released has begun to slow down, and there are even signs of freezing at the front.

"Fellow Daoist, have you ever heard a word?"

Pang Pet spoke suddenly, his tone was evil and relaxed, revealing smugness.

"Please advise. ”

Wenjiu said indifferently.

Although he fell into the wind, there was still a look of thought in his eyes, and he still did not give up.

"It's called - ice is the best of water!"

Pang Pet smiled and said again: "Your water can melt all things, so the attack of the fire line has evolved through wine, and my ice should be able to do it, not only can it be done, but also can be done to the extreme." ”

When everyone heard this, they were thoughtful.

But even if what the other party says is right, if you know this truth, you may not be able to show it.

The warm wine was silent.

Yue Yueran looked out of the corner of her eyes, and deliberately swept away the ice cultivation of the floating dream, and when this woman heard this, her expression did not change at all, and she only looked at it indifferently, as if she had known it for a long time, or- she didn't agree at all.

......

In short, Pang Pet seemed to really realize that the power of the spell was getting stronger and stronger, and Wen Jiu changed a lot of means in a row, and in the end, he couldn't dissipate the extreme cold, his movements slowed down little by little, and his movements and spells were frozen.

In the end, Wenjiu admits defeat and does not succeed!

Everyone sighed.

Pang Pet flew back, high-spirited, triumphant, and arrogant, but no one dared to underestimate him because of this.

"The next battle, Ji Qingchun, the poisonous hand Zhenjun!"

The old man in the yellow shirt drank it again without much delay.

By now, it was almost the early morning of the next day, and the day really couldn't be finished.

Ji Qingchun made a flash appearance, although it was not a national color, but it was different from the pure temperament of ordinary female cultivators, which attracted a lot of attention, and her opponent, the poisonous hand Zhenjun, was a poisonous monk from the Hanfeng Domain, and like her, he was also in the realm of the late stage of Jindan.

After the two exchanged pleasantries, it was a war.

The sea of fire and the poisonous cloud collide!

How powerful the poison of the poisonous hand Zhenjun is, there are few people who know about it here in the Tianhai region, but the people who watched the battle, almost from the beginning, all set up their talisman powers, and they didn't dare to be careless.

Outside of Ji Qingchun's body, he also has the power of talisman, which is actually an illusory light and shadow like a refining weapon!

And perhaps because of the powerful defensive supernatural power, or because he had dealt too much with all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, Ji Qingchun was almost unaffected by the opponent's poisonous attacks.

In the end, the other party who was easily forced to admit defeat!

Although she won, the strength of this genius female cultivator, which has not been revealed, is still a mystery.

The last two battles of this group have no bright spots, so I won't mention them more.

......

The sun jumps out from the junction of the sea and the sky, the first rays of sunlight shine, and the day is finally here!

Many monks, after watching it for a day and a night, their brains and minds followed the battle situation, and they were a little tired, and many took out old wine and drank it.

The old man in the yellow shirt also stopped slightly.

The old guys also drank and chatted, and after a while, they announced it again!

"The first battle of the thirteenth group, floating dreams, Qi Huang!"

It's finally the turn of the floating dream!

When the words fell, Qi Yu's gaze shot at her, and after recovering her original appearance, just her dusty appearance and noble temperament made even Ji Qingchun and Leng Weiliang a few girls were suppressed a little, not to mention, she was still with Yue Yueran, Feng Yi and others.

For this battle, everyone unconsciously gave birth to huge expectations.

On a certain mountain, the floating illusion also looks cold!

And on the side of Genting Heavenly Palace, Ji Aozhai and others also looked neat.

"I've long felt that her eyes full of aura and her appearance really don't match much, and it's really easy to look over, Floating Lord, now it's time for you to tell us your true relationship, right?"

Chuanyin said.

The Floating Lord smiled slightly.

"She's my granddaughter. ”

Everyone, there is no big opinion on the matter of the floating dream of entering the sect, it is too common in the cultivation realm, as long as it does not endanger the sect.

......

The floating dream is here, and Qi Huang is also here!

This big disciple of the Tiandan Sect has a lot of pills as the backing of the sect, of course, he has cultivated to the realm of the late stage of Jindan, and his mana is even much fuller, and the floating dream is still a little short of the late stage of Jindan.

"I've seen fellow Daoists. ”

Qi Huang greeted him with a graceful face.

Fushengmeng nodded slightly, and the two started fighting.

One Ice Repair, one Fire Cultivation!

As soon as the war began, it was a splendid trend of ice and fire, and there was a bit of the taste of the battle between Pang Pet and Wenjiu, but the discerning person still gradually saw the situation.

"In the end, the Tiandan Sect is longer than alchemy, Qi Huang's fire path spell is not as good as warm wine, and it is not as pure as Ji Qingchun. ”

The people of the mountain, someone said.

One nodded in agreement.

The monks of the Tiandan Sect were also speechless when they heard everyone's words.

And the means of floating dreams, there is no big surprise, but it steadily suppresses the other party, and the spell is powerful.

......

Time passed little by little, and the situation became more and more bad for Qi Huang, no matter how much he kept coming up with new means, he couldn't break the crushing frost attack of the floating dream.

The senior brother of the dignified Tiandan Sect was pressed and beaten by a female cultivator who suddenly appeared, and the realm was not as good as him, Qi Huang felt uncomfortable in his heart, but it is conceivable that a handsome face began to distort.

What to do?

What to do?

What Pang Pet did just now, did he do it?

If you can't do it......

Qi Huang's eyes flickered.

Led by Xiao Su, several elders of the Tiandan Sect stared at him with very deep eyes, as if they had expectations in their eyes, but they had a strange and complicated color.