Soon, some monks clearly felt that with the urging of the formula, the power of their origin was passing by a trace.

However, Qiu Chi said first, this magic circle is to guide out the source of the cold power for comparison, and the speed of this origin power is not fast, watching the light curtain around him gradually covered by frost, he didn't care, and concentrated on urging the magic trick.

......

In the space on the second basement floor, Han Wu also began to act.

I saw that his hand was pinching the magic technique, his right hand pointed to the sky, pointing to the ice spirit jade pillar above his head, and the finger of his left hand pointed to the white light in front of him.

The runes of the Dharma Platform flickered below, and a thick layer of ice mist slowly rose, engulfing Han Wu and Ling Xue's figures.

Above, the Dharma platform as the "roof" is completely different from the appearance it shows in front of the monks, and it is hung with thick ice hangers of different lengths, among which the thickest and largest one completely freezes the half of the ice spirit jade pillar, and the original appearance is not visible, and a very thin ice line emerges from the top of the ice hanging.

The ice line shone brightly, slowly descending under the pull of the Cold Dance Technique, hovering over the tip of its right finger and burrowing into its body. In a moment, another line of ice came out from the tip of his left finger, carefully flowing towards the white light, very slowly......

Han Wu's eyes were closed, and his face was solemn.

Ling Xue looked idle, and said, "Is it okay?"

Han Wu heard Ling Xue ask, closed her lips tightly, and did not speak, just nodded slightly.

......

Above.

A moment later, the cold, solemn silence was suddenly shattered by an exclamation.

"Qiu Daoyou, what's going on! The light curtain around me has been completely frozen, why don't you break it?"

Qiu Chi was suspicious, and said with a smile: "Daoyou's icy power is really extraordinary!, but did I say that this light curtain will break open after it is completely frozen?"

The man said, "What do you mean?"

Qiu Chi smiled coldly, and his figure flashed to the top of the ice spirit jade pillar, pointing to the top of the jade pillar.

The moment in the fingertip point, the white light of the ice spirit jade pillar bloomed, and a surging forbidden power burst out, instantly enveloping the entire Dharma platform.

At the same time, the six Lingyuan Stage monks in the Qiu family's team flew out and came to the Dharma platform, each reaching out with a palm and slapping it towards the Dharma platform......

All the monks suddenly felt their bodies tighten, and secretly screamed "not good", and their divine consciousness shot out......

But at this moment, the "gentle as water" light mask just now turned into gold and iron, and the divine sense couldn't reach out.

In the next moment, those monks who were urging the ice attribute exercises felt their Origin Ice Cold Power gushing out like a river bursting its banks, and even if they received the exercises, the flow of the Origin Ice Cold Power could not be stopped!

Those ice-type demon beasts also felt this change at the same time, and in an instant, roars, wild screams, and wails rang out!

The light mask around Mu Qing's body had been covered by frost, and when such a change occurred, Mu Qing immediately noticed that he had been deceived, and at the same time, there was also a plea of ice scorpion Xiaoyu in his heart.

Although it was not clear what exactly happened, Mu Qing knew that this magic circle was sucking out the cold origin power of the monks and spirit beasts like a vampire! No matter what kind of cultivation you are, no matter how many levels of spirit beasts you have, once the origin power is sucked dry, there is only one end, that is-death!

However, after being startled, Mu Qing quickly calmed down, he looked sideways at Ling Xiang not far away through the light mask, only to see that he was far away from the ice spirit under his feet, his face was solemn, and he was trying his best to stop the flow of the power of the origin.

The blue-robed woman and her companion paid no attention to the life or death of their ice python, and walked to the side of the light mask to watch.

More monks either sat cross-legged or urged their magic weapons to attack the light mask and the ice spirits on the ground, but in vain.

Mu Qing guessed that Yukun and the others would make a move when they found such a change, turned his head to look at Yukun, and gave him a "reassured" look.

Feeling the anxiety in Xiao Yu's thoughts, Mu Qing first tried to take Xiao Yu back into the storage ring, but was blocked by the power of the magic circle and couldn't take it back, so his mind transmitted: "Xiao Yu, don't panic, hold on for a while, this bit of cold origin can make up for it!"

In his heart, he secretly said: Do it! If you don't do it now, when will you wait?

Yukun received Mu Qing's hint and sent a message to Ling Xu and the others: "Don't panic, wait for my brother's instructions!"

The monks around the Dharma platform who came to observe the grand event originally had excitement on their faces, pointing at the monks on the field, saying that this person was highly cultivated, and then saying that the person was cold and pure. However, in the face of the abnormal changes in front of them, these people were also dumbfounded, not knowing what was happening.

The leaders of each family and tribe gave orders one after another, telling the clansmen to calm down and not to move easily.

Those Han Xiao clan monks who participated in the selection also sensed that something was wrong, and shouted one after another: "Patriarch Qiu, Elder Qiu, what's going on!

These clansmen came from all the Han Xiao clans, and the patriarchs of some families were also watching. A patriarch of the Lingyuan period cared about the juniors in the clan, relying on his own friendship with Qiu Chi, and said to Qiu Chi: "Elder Qiu, the juniors in the clan don't know the height of the sky, and they don't know the deep meaning of the arrangement made by the patriarchs and elders, but these juniors are the core children of the family, please Elder Qiu give them a few thin noodles and let them out!"

Qiu Chi rested his palms on the Ice Spirit Jade Pillar, desperately maintaining the magic circle, turning a deaf ear to the commotion in front of him and the shouts of the crowd. His expression was like a piece of ice.

This moment of commotion only lasted for a few breaths, and suddenly, I heard a strange laugh from a sharp stab somewhere on the Dharma platform, and a voice said: "You Han Xiao clan have been tossing and turning for so long, it turns out to be such a little trick, interesting, interesting!"

As soon as the words fell, I only heard a bang, and a light mask on the Dharma platform was broken by a blow, the snow and mist burst out, and a figure flew out, staring high in the air, looking down on everyone.

With the appearance of this person, an incomparably huge divine sense power and an equally indescribable spiritual power coercion swept out at the same time.

Swept away by this divine sense, everyone only felt that their cold hairs were standing on end, and under the shroud of this spiritual power, some monks with slightly lower cultivation only felt that the bones of their whole bodies were gurgling, and they were almost unstable on their feet.

Everyone looked up at the same time, only to see that this person was short, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, his appearance was not good, and there were two wisps of mustache on the side of his mouth slightly upturned, and he was still shaking, his expression was not angry, but his face was full of excitement.

Everyone's faces were full of consternation, and Mu Qing and Yukun's expressions were the most exciting.

The expression was surprise, joy, disbelief, or sudden realization, which was difficult to explain for a while.

This person was captured by the two of them in Baisha City, and he searched for souls and sealed souls - Zhang San!

Although I can't see through this person's cultivation, I can judge from the expressions on the faces of those Spirit Yuan Stage monks that this person is undoubtedly in the Spirit God Stage!

At the same time as Zhang San appeared, several figures from the Han Clan, Snow Clan, and Helian Clan teams shot out, surrounding Zhang San in all directions.

Among the three clans, except for the red-robed monk of the Han clan, the others shot at the same time!

I saw that these twenty-seven Lingyuan monks each sacrificed an ice crystal magic disk, condensed the magic disk in front of him, and the disk was facing Zhang San.

The two black iron tower-like monks of the Helian clan shouted loudly: "Ice and Snow Dance Array—Qi!"