Chapter 137: The Old Demon of the Snow Mountain

At this time, the immortal was breaking the ban on the golden ship, which had an attic shaped like a pagoda, divided into nine floors, and many of Guangchengzi's relics were sealed in this pagoda.

In just a short period of time, the Immortal had already broken nearly half of the seal, and it was still a little short of time before it could be completely broken. These seals were broken once by the green-haired immortal Liu Laogen a thousand years ago, so the power is far less than before, otherwise it would not be so easy for the immortals.

At present, Gu Chen is trapped by the talisman again, and when he comes out, all the treasures are in his hands, and the only thing he is worried about is that the two golden spiders don't know if they can still hold on.

I couldn't help but glance back, and saw Ling Yunfeng repeatedly using the Divine Decree to illuminate the Golden Spider, and suddenly I was not worried in my heart, this Divine Decree was their nemesis, once it was illuminated, even if the Golden Spider consumed essence, it would have to remain in this state.

"Broken!"

After hitting more than ten magic tricks in a row on the pagoda prohibition, the immortal screamed lightly, only to see that white light was coming out of her body, and finally these white lights gathered together, forming a beam similar to an arrow, and slammed towards the pagoda.

The pagoda was originally shrouded in an extremely faint layer of golden light, but when it was hit by the beam of this arrow, it suddenly made a slight sound, as if a soap bubble had burst, and the already extremely dim golden light turned into gold dust and dispersed.

Dianxian couldn't help but be happy in his heart, the ban was finally broken, and he was about to use his magical powers to take the treasure, when suddenly a cold air shrouded him, and at the same time, an old voice sounded: "Gu Chen is really useless, he has practiced for thousands of years in vain, and he was trapped by a few juniors." Your name is Zheng Dianxian, right, it doesn't matter if you want to take the treasure, but you have to share half of me, the genius treasure seeer has a share, is it too greedy to want to swallow it alone!"

A gray-white mist suddenly appeared over the ship, and a huge palm appeared in the fog and grabbed the pagoda.

"Presumptuous!"

The immortal was furious, and the ban that he had worked so hard to break was actually someone who dared to cut off the beard, so he immediately gave up taking the treasure, took out the purple bamboo, and slammed it towards the giant palm.

This purple bamboo seems to be no more than a foot long, but when it is waved out, it is a phantom that is a hundred zhang long, and it is drawn on the gray-white giant palm, and an infinite purple brilliance emerges, reflecting a purple in the sky, as if a saint has descended, and the purple qi is coming from the east.

"Hehe, just because you want to stop me, my ancestor and I have not been born for many years, I'm afraid I have been forgotten by others, and I don't want to measure myself..... Ah, this is 10,000-year-old purple chalcedony, a treasure of Tianfu, how can such a magic weapon be on you!"

There was a sound of ridicule in the gray mist, and he seemed to be quite disdainful of the methods of the immortals, but the next moment he screamed, his white giant palm was actually smashed by the purple bamboo, and the person in the gray mist was forced to reveal his true body, looking a little embarrassed.

This person said that he was a human, but it was better to say that he was a monster, with a long shape like a mandrill, about a foot high, a head like a mountain, a wide mouth with fangs, a collapsed nose, and a face with inches of green hair, and a snow-white body.

The strangest thing is that behind its head and neck is a long arm as thin as iron, with seven fingers on its hand, as big as a fan, high behind its head, and a gray-white cold light shoots out from the palm of its hand.

The whole body looks like skin and bone, from the abdomen down, two strands into a bunch, born with one leg, ugly.

Right now, this monster is looking at Zheng Dianxian in surprise.

"Snow Mountain Old Demon, do you think I don't know it's you, although you have a seven-trick exquisite heart, and you have cultivated two-heart supernatural powers, which can avoid many innate calculations, but how can you hide it from the three immortals of the East China Sea. Before the ascension, Kutoutuo refined a jade ring on the robe into a strange treasure, and then after the Xuan Zhenzi sacrifice, it was more psychic, once it was sacrificed, you can watch the miniature of the world, nothing can be penetrated, I have already calculated that you will appear at this time, I can not be prepared, Yu Daoyou, it's time for you to make a move!"

The immortal didn't seem to be surprised by the appearance of the person in front of him at all, but showed a confident expression, sneered, and shouted towards the lake on the left.

"The disciple is ordered by the master to punish the demon, the old demon has been waiting for you for a long time, see what this is!"

As soon as the words fell, ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake, and a shocking Zhu Hong broke out from the bottom of the lake, and shot towards the old demon of the snow-capped mountain with a young girl.

"It's ..... Nan Ming is away from the Fire Sword!"

The old demon of the snow mountain was already suspicious, and suddenly sensed the breath of Zhu Hong, and couldn't help but be shocked, this thing was the seventh-order flying sword Nanming Lihuo Sword, which was the demon refining thing of the original Dharma ancestor, and it was his nemesis.

Suddenly, his mind was about to flee, but the gray-white mist gathered around it again, shooting into the distance, and he didn't even want the treasure of the golden ship.

"I want to go, it's late!"

A delicate sword came from the direction of its escape, and in the colorful light, Ye Bin suddenly appeared, and a little ice spirit divine light on his finger turned into a hundred zhang thick glow to block the way of the old demon of the snow mountain.

"Get out of the way of the ancestor, otherwise there will be no mercy!"

In a hurry, the seven fingers of the old demon of the snow mountain connected the dots on the back of his head, emitting seven gray-white rays of light, and blasted towards the ice spirit divine light. This is the inner pill that he refined with the cold qi of the underground for 10,000 years when he was sealed in the crust of the snow mountain, except for a few pure yang magic weapons, the rest of the magic weapons and flying swords are not opponents, and the middle one will die, which is even more powerful than the yin and thunder.

For it, if it uses it once, it will lose its vitality, and it will easily refuse to sacrifice, so it rarely fights enemies. But now the nemesis is behind, and the front is stopped by someone, if you don't escape in time, your life will be in danger.

Seven strands of white brilliance gathered into a gray-white cold ball the size of a canopy, and blasted towards the Ice Spirit Divine Light like a meteor, and suddenly the Ice Spirit Divine Light exploded into a ripple, and the two rays of light clashed, rendering the sky a strange light.

But after all, the Ice Spirit Divine Light was only emitted by Ye Bin when he was in a hurry, and his power was limited, and he was rolled by this Neidan a few times, and then it was broken, Ye Bin's face changed, and he pinched the magic trick, withdrew the residual divine light essence, and fled to the left, but he was not intercepting.

The old demon of the snow mountain was overjoyed when he saw this, and he was about to urge the light to flee again, but he felt a burst of heat from behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Zhu Hong, who was a hundred feet long, slashing towards him, and it was too late to dodge.

I had to recite the mantra silently, raise the one arm behind my head, and use the blood sacrifice method to suffer for myself.

Zhu Hong rolled over, and the old demon of the snow mountain screamed miserably, and was suddenly slashed by the fire sword of Nan Ming, and green smoke rose all over his body, and the palm on the one-arm disappeared, leaving a stump of his arm.

Yu Yingnan saw that the old demon did not ambush him, and once again sacrificed the Nanming fire sword, and suddenly demonized, becoming a hundred-zhang fire dragon towards the old demon, the seventh-order flying sword has been demonized, also called the demon soldier, and it has the power to suppress all living beings, this Nanming fire sword is refined by a fire dragon in ancient times, and now it is in shape, and I don't know how many times the benefits and disadvantages are before it.

The old demon of the snow-capped mountain knew that he could not escape without paying a price, so he had to break off that one-arm, chant a spell, and turn into a blood shadow and disappear into the sky, faster than a meteor, and the fire dragon could not catch up.

His resentful voice came from the air: "I can't get the treasure of the golden ship, and you can't get it either!"