Qing Xuanzi heard that Wu Fan was going to bring him into the ranks of sitting and talking about the Tao, and immediately did not talk to Wu Fan. The wriggling waves of the blood-colored grassland below grew larger and larger, spreading from a radius of ten miles to a radius of thousands of miles. The artistic conception of Leng Nangong and Qing Xuanzi has also entered the climax stage, and the Xuanxu particle flow of the Xuanxuan Artistic Conception, such as the cosmic galaxy, spreads all over the entire blood-colored grassland, and the ice wind condensed by the Ice Dream Artistic Conception is getting stronger and stronger, and the sound of the wind is constantly blowing away, and where the ice wind blows, the Xuanxu particles will be frozen and condensed, and the colorless ice dragon is hidden in the ice wind, and the frozen Xuanxu particles are swallowed by the mouth of the mouth.

Only then did Qing Xuanzi discover that in fact, the Xuan Xuan Artistic Conception had been pressed and beaten by the Ice Dream Artistic Conception. In terms of the strength of divine thoughts, if Qing Xuanzi didn't have the cultivation of the Star Immortal Period, otherwise his mental power would be weaker than Leng Nangong. But Qing Xuanzi's purple mansion was guarded by Xianyuan, and it was difficult for Leng Nangong to bring Qing Xuanzi into his dream. Otherwise, when you can use the artistic conception attack, you will inadvertently trap Qing Xuanzi in a dream.

As the offensive of the Ice Dream Artistic Conception became more and more violent, the galaxy formed by Qing Xuanzi's Xuan Xuan Artistic Conception suddenly exploded, and many frozen Xuan Xuan Particles were like snow in the air, and the colorless ice dragon of the Ice Dream Artistic Conception, its swallowed Xuan Xuan Particle also rushed out of the body of the ice dragon, and the colorless ice dragon immediately became full of holes. This was a counterattack by Qing Xuanzi, and he broke the colorless ice dragon with one blow. Leng Nangong's brows furrowed, this time Qing Xuanzi's counterattack caused his ice dream artistic conception to be hit hard, and the form of the colorless ice dragon began to disappear.

The blood-colored grassland below gradually turned into thousands of blood-colored grass demons, their bodies are like giant pythons one after another, but they have a hundred legs, and they also give birth to twelve fleshy wings, and their heads are similar to the head of chimpanzees, which look like a combination of orangutans, pythons, and centipedes, with blood-colored turf all over their bodies, but their eyes are emitting green light.

Wu Fan looked at these alien grass demons and said to Beihan Beigong: "I believe that you have all seen it." Wu Fan's observation of the artistic conception of the ice dream and the artistic conception of the Xuan Xuan already knew the approximate way of attack and killing, quantified the form, and then attacked his artistic conception and led it downward.

Wu Fan's move, Qing Xuanzi was relieved, he could let go of his hands and feet to fight against Leng Nangong, taking advantage of the victory of Leng Nangong's colorless ice dragon being broken just now, Qing Xuanzi once again increased the intensity of his Xuan Xuan Artistic Conception attack, the Xuan Xuan Galaxy was like a silver chain in the air, and under one flick, a silver light wave was formed, and bursts of light waves forced the ice wind of the Ice Dream Artistic Conception to retreat, and the whirring wind was immediately suppressed.

The corners of Leng Nangong's mouth sneered, at this time, in the ice wind of Leng Nangong, thousands of red silk threads suddenly appeared, red silk threads were like thousands of red snakes, like countless blood-colored tadpoles swimming in the water, but the speed was extremely weird, shuttling back and forth in the silver light wave several times, like emitting a red aurora, these shuttles were actually done in an instant, so the silver light wave was also destroyed in an instant, thousands of red silk threads continued to fly, invading the Xuanxu particles, one by one particle disappeared, the speed was very fast, the entire Xuanxu galaxy, under the shuttle of these red silk threads, gradually became smaller, which is equivalent to being suppressed。

Qing Xuanzi had to retract the Xuan Xuan Artistic Conception at this moment, and immediately cast a counterattack with Illusionary Magical Powers. But Leng Nangong sneered: "Qing Xuanzi, the failure of the artistic conception attack, your Dao realm and state of mind must be falling. You, how can you continue to fight with me Leng Nangong?" At this moment, Leng Nangong began to devour those primordial gods in the Ice Dream Artistic Conception one by one through the illusionary magic power.

Leng Nangong's Ice Dream Artistic Conception had already merged with the Illusory Demon Divine Power, and he did not withdraw the Artistic Conception attack like Qing Xuanzi at the moment, but only used the Illusory Demon Divine Power. Therefore, Leng Nangong has absolute certainty that Qing Xuanzi will be consumed slowly, as long as Wu Fan and Shuangbei help each other at this time, Qing Xuanzi will die.

It's just that the blood-colored grassland below has turned into thousands of grass demons, these grass demons of orangutans, centipedes, and pythons combined, the attack is rapid and abnormal, Wu Fan's sword made of the artistic conception of the Heavenly Martial Dao, at the one of the one that seriously emits the most green light, a piercing, the grass demon let out a hoarse strange scream, like the noise created when the shovel glides on the concrete floor, which makes the eardrums tingle. But Wu Fan's Heavenly Martial Dao Artistic Conception Sword, after piercing the grass demon, the grass demon's entire body collapsed, and then shattered into a clod of soil that was quickly covered with red turf. Wu Fan said secretly: It turns out that these grass demons are monsters cultivated by civil engineering.

When Wu Fan's sword of artistic conception pierced through the next grass demon, the grass demon in front of him suddenly condensed all the clods of soil, and immediately resurrected and resurrected, and the combat power after the resurrection seemed to become stronger. Wu Fan was shocked, and the sword of artistic conception turned into thousands of grass demons, instantly piercing thousands of grass demons, and then thousands of grass demons collapsed and shattered into clods of soil. But the entire blood-colored grassland is tens of millions of miles in radius, and Wu Fan's artistic conception sword does not have the ability to penetrate tens of millions of miles.

In this way, these grass demons will not be able to be killed, but will exhaust Wu Fan's true yuan and mental power. But if you don't attack them, they will shoot green eyes to attack, look at their size, and use their bodies to attack, anyway, they can't be killed, and they will be resurrected on the spot after a while.

Shuangbei found out about this, but they knew very well that this was the best time to kill Qing Xuanzi, and they immediately said to Wu Fan: "Our young master has gained the upper hand, we should work together to kill Qing Xuanzi." ”

Wu Fan said: "Qing Xuanzi is a Star Immortal Stage cultivator, so he won't be killed so easily. These grass demons are very suspicious. ”

"It's just a group of grass demons that can't be killed, and if you go on like this, it will only consume your true yuan and mental power. After Shuangbei finished speaking, he combined the ice wind and attacked the Qingxuanzi body. Wu Fan looked at the thousands of grass demons below, and always had a bad premonition, Qing Xuanzi transmitted: "Help me kill the three of Leng Nangong, the secrets of these grass demons, I can tell you, you can use this method in the future to conquer one planet after another, why not?"

Qing Xuanzi said, the temptation is very great, conquer one planet after another, according to the current form and immortal characteristics of the grass demon, as long as there are planets with earth and wood, they will become stronger and stronger, and it is really possible to conquer one planet after another.

Wu Fan closed his eyes, the sword of artistic conception was still shuttling through those grass demons, and the sword of artistic conception was also changing more and more, but with Wu Fan's current divine mind attack, the distance was difficult to let go, even if he passed the comprehension of Qi Heyue Haoran's sword path last time, Wu Fan could at most push it to a million miles away, and it was difficult to say how far it could be pushed, ten million miles, Wu Fan couldn't do it now.