Ice attribute supernatural powers are also extremely rare, and they have only been described in classical ancient books. The demon cultivator threw the long red pestle forward, and immediately turned into a huge fire stick and rolled to meet it.

"The Demon Flame also has to fight against the 'Phoenix Maiden Xuanbing', go and ask your Demon Ancestor if he has the ability. The cold voice reached Mo Xiu's ears, and the two ice flowers suddenly separated. One greeted the giant fire stick, and the other disappeared directly from its place.

"The little girl is not ashamed to say that Xuan Bing, a mere phoenix girl, is also worthy of competing with my 'Demon Spirit Flame', which is really self-...... What?Feng Nu Xuan Bing?" Demon Correction had a contemptuous expression, but he seemed to remember something again, and suddenly pointed his hands at the fire pestle, and his face changed to a frightened look.

Three defensive magic weapons of different shapes were sacrificed one after another, circling and flying around the body, forming three defensive circles, enveloping themselves in wind and rain. At the same time, there were also soaring demonic flames on his body, and his two big eyes stared at the void above his head.

The fire pestle and the ice flower met in the void as promised, and the fire was not extinguished, the ice did not melt, but it turned into a huge ice lamp. Inside the square ice cube of about ten zhang, there was a long wick horizontally, but the demon cultivator showed a shocked expression, because the connection between it and the magic weapon was getting weaker and weaker, and finally it was completely broken.

'Impossible...... Impossible...... How could Feng Nu Xuanbing appear in the mortal realm?' Demon Xiu muttered in his mouth, finally believing the facts in front of him, and was about to turn around and flee for his life with a strange scream, but he was crashing into the ice block that suddenly appeared in front of him, and was immediately integrated into it.

He only felt that the divine soul in the sea of consciousness was like falling into a cold cave, and his entire body was stiff, and he hurriedly spewed out a mouthful of essence blood to each of the three defensive magic weapons, but his breath was two points weaker. The piercing chill was still painful to the skin through the three magic weapons, and the outermost magic weapon was a two-inch-thick irregular iron plate, which was condensing hoarfrost on the surface at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was carrying a thousand catties of gravity, and immediately became extremely slow.

Finally, in the violent trembling, he was fused with the ice, and there was another stinging pain in his soul, and he couldn't help but snort. When the speed of the second defensive magic weapon also slowed down, he finally let out a loud cry with blood-red eyes, and a copper hammer appeared in his hand, frantically smashing towards the ice block, without the support of spiritual energy, he could only consume his own mana.

Where the sledgehammer fell, countless white cracks immediately appeared in the ice cubes, and the woman only pursed the corners of her lips when she saw this, because the cracks were rapidly recovering, but he didn't seem to want to consume any more, and the ice sword in his right hand was thrown upward.

"The dying beast still wants to resist. The ice sword suddenly split, turning into three sword shadows, one main and two subordinates shot like lightning. The fire pestle in the other ice cube had no mana support from its master, and it only resisted for a moment before shrinking into a prototype with a wail. At the same time, the demon cultivator who was sealed inside spit out a mouthful of blood, and coupled with the loss of mana, his breath suddenly withered by nearly half.

Suddenly, he threw out a large number of talisman treasures, sat on the ground with a resolute expression, and played complex spells with both hands, and kept esoteric spells in his mouth. At the same time, her eyes were fixed on the nun and she smiled grimly.

"It's ...... Don't try to succeed again, give me a ......!"

In the midst of the Demon Cultivator's rather surprised and desperate expression, the huge ice cube squeezed inward fiercely, and it suddenly burst open. From a distance, it was like a huge red flower blooming in the middle, and another demon cultivator had fallen. The power of the ice burst pushed the air waves to stretch for four or five miles, turning into hundreds of millions of ice crystals covering the earth, and the scene was directly bombarded out of a large crater several feet deep, and there was a thick white fog above.

"Thanks to the foresight of the kid surnamed Long, otherwise he would be like him, being chased and killed by the demons. It's a pity that guy...... Where have they gone...... It's so sad!"

"Won the first battle, yes! It turns out that Fengnu Xuanbing really has such terrifying power, and I sacrificed four ice flowers to prevent him from escaping, and twenty percent of his mana is gone. An ice flower floated out from a few miles away, and it didn't return in an instant and merged into the woman's body, she was condensed.

After the Venerable Master Ziyang took her to ask for help from Kuzhu and Blue Mountain several times, finally several people worked together and instructed her to use secret techniques to completely condense the fake pill in her body. Although it is two percent smaller than ordinary monks, he has officially become a Jindan monk. But what has always made the seniors relishable and puzzled is how she miraculously avoided the thunderstorm.

At the southernmost tip of southern Xinjiang is a dense rainforest that is hot all year round, and here is full of fierce beasts and mosquitoes, and even monks are quite disgusted with this place.

However, on the mountainside of a high peak, there were wolves everywhere, barren grass and creeping giant trees toppling, and the sound of killing was approaching. Sharp sound waves visible to the naked eye came out one after another, and the opponent held a flattened silver-faced drum in his left hand, and swung a black sledgehammer in his right hand to continuously strike. It's just that his face is in pain, and he can't bear it.

"Giggles, but an outdated tune can make you so embarrassed. Next is the fifth song of "Yunling Ten Tones", "Youwang Que", please taste the demon brother. "A woman wearing a long green skirt and a small red shirt with bright skin and a plump body is floating in the air and playing. A guqin is brilliant, but it is full of murderous opportunities, and every sound is like a god and demon descending into the world, wanting to stir the earth upside down.

Not far from the back on the right side, another woman in red stood with her hands in her hands. The body is delicate and plump, the eyebrows are like a crescent moon and the wind is charming, and the arms are exposed like white lotus rebirth, and the flowers of Nana are curling. A red-haired shawl, but his breath was cold, staring at the demon cultivator who was beating drums.

"Poof——!" Demon Xiu finally couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood foam spurted out, and the red-haired woman's big eyes flashed when she saw this, and her right hand immediately snapped her fingers. Seven or eight vicious-looking Gu worms that had long been hiding around them burst out from the depths of the bottom and shot out all over their bodies like streamers.

The demon cultivator suddenly panicked, and the two defensive magic weapons were sacrificed to resist, but the new god was divided. The woman playing the piano immediately plucked the strings fiercely, and the black sound waves turned into a fierce general with a dark face and a fierce face covered in ink-colored armor on the way, and pounced directly on the demon cultivator.

Demon Xiu was shocked, the drums beat again and again, and several red fists nearly a foot long attacked one after another, but they were shattered by the sharp light that suddenly shot out of the eyes of the fierce general. Those half-foot-long vicious Gu worms attached themselves to the magic weapon and gnawed, and with each piercing friction sound, a small piece of the magic weapon fell off.

"Sister Leah, give him a feast on the flying Gu in the sky. ”

"Giggles, do you like that scene, just see off the thief, kill him cheaply. I saw a pair of his lotus arms waving again and again, and more than a dozen boxes of various colors, large and small, flew out.

The moment the lid flew up, as many as hundreds of vicious and ugly Gu insects of various colors were like a colorful cloud under the demon cultivator's cover.

"Woo......!" After a cry of fear, the black warrior turned black by the sound wave hit the flat drum, and the drum body almost became a triangle, and there was no resistance at all.