Chapter 141: Wind and Cloud Fan, Fighting
"Hehe, there are so many things you can't think of!" Aoki Santo smiled mysteriously, and suddenly shook his right hand, and a large cyan feather fan was grabbed by him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The whole body of this fan is made of some kind of unknown feather, the blue light is flashing, and the surface is imprinted with dense mystical patterns, and it exudes a terrifying spiritual pressure.
As soon as Aoki Sanren clasped the feather fan in his hand, he immediately shook his palm, and the cyan feather fan immediately rose wildly, turning into a huge man, and then slammed it towards the opposite side.
The light of the giant fan flashed wildly, and a huge pillar of wind several feet in size erupted wildly from it, and the Ice Jiao King swept away in a flash.
"Fengyun Fan!" Seeing this scene, the Ice Jiao King also felt frightened.
This fan is a veritable acquired spirit treasure, although it is extremely expensive to urge such treasures, it is impossible for the other party to stimulate all the power of this fan with one blow, but the power is also not to be underestimated.
Thinking of this, the Ice Jiao King suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of white cold air only the size of a fist.
The cold air only churned, and it immediately pounced on its body, rising wildly against the wind, and instantly wrapped its whole body in it.
Then for a while, the Ice Jiao King actually sealed himself with a secret method, and the thick ice layer was as thick as a thousand feet.
Almost at the same time, with a loud "boom", the Ice Jiao King was submerged in the giant pillar of wind.
"It's the Wind and Cloud Treasure Fan!"
"Aoki Sanren actually brought this fan too!"
Whether it was the Terran monks such as Qiu Laowei, or the demon clan who was in a battle with a group of monks, they were all shocked by such a huge attack, and they all abandoned their opponents and retreated, looking sideways to this side.
The pillar of wind swept by, and two loud noises were heard one after another.
Especially the sound behind it, which lasted for a long time, but because of the turmoil, the people in the auction couldn't really see what was going on.
And when the wind and clouds were gone, it returned to normal in mid-air.
I saw that the heavy layer of ice that was originally tightly wrapped around the Jiaolong King's body had actually broken apart and become tattered, and even some blood stains appeared on the surface of this Jiao's body, as if it had been injured by the gale just now.
As for the Aoki Santo who was supposed to be standing opposite him, and the high-level puppet, they disappeared without a trace for some reason.
The most jaw-dropping thing is that in the stands behind the Ice Jiao King, there is actually an extra black hole seven or eight feet large, and the dazzling sunlight shines in from outside.
And the many monks who were originally standing at and near the black hole, as well as many low-level demon clans, didn't even let out a scream, and they were directly turned into ashes by the power of the wind and cloud fan.
"Aoki Sanren, I didn't expect you to be really cunning. It turned out that the attack on this king was fake, and the real purpose was to take advantage of this opportunity to escape. Hehe, though, you're naïve. King Bingjiao said as if talking to himself, and he didn't have a trace of sympathy for those monks of his own clan.
"Exit!" Seeing this scene, the existence of a dry refining god couldn't help but be overjoyed.
One of the white-bearded old men in the early stage of God Refining immediately turned into a cyan rainbow and shot away in the direction of the black hole.
As for the other cultivators of the Divine Refining Period, their eyes also lit up, but as soon as their bodies moved, they seemed to think of something and did not make the same move.
And the white-bearded old man was so fast, in a few flashes, he arrived in front of the black hole, as long as he shook his body again, he could escape.
But at this moment, a white light suddenly flashed above his head, and a white ice Jiao appeared strangely, and the blood basin opened a large mouth, aiming at the white-bearded old man and biting down suddenly.
The white-bearded old man looked startled, but the exit was in front of him, he would not let go of this opportunity, and immediately raised his hands together, and a yellow sword light rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun to meet it.
There was a roar, and a violent explosion suddenly sounded in mid-air, and the sword and cold light burst out.
The white-bearded old man's face was happy, and his body immediately flashed with light, and he was about to escape directly from the exit to escape from this place of right and wrong.
Almost at the same time, a little white light suddenly flashed in front of him, and a fire Jiao several feet long appeared, and opened its mouth to bite its neck like lightning.
"Cold Ice Flame!" The white-bearded old man recognized Bai Yan at a glance, and his heart panicked.
He only has the cultivation in the early stage of refining gods, but he doesn't have the powerful supernatural powers like Aoki Sanren, so he has no choice but to shoot backwards in his body.
But as soon as the white-bearded old man stood firm, the ripples in the void moved, and a bloody mouth appeared silently behind him, his fangs exposed, and he suddenly closed it, and he was about to swallow it directly into his mouth.
"Not good!" The white-bearded old man's scalp was numb for a while, but he would not wait for death like this, and immediately pinched the trick with both hands, and the yellow light on his body was shining, as if he was about to urge some kind of secret technique.
But before he could really cast the spell, a cold air that made people fall straight into the ice cellar swept in one step ahead, and the old man's hands were immediately frozen.
Seeing this, the white-bearded old man's face couldn't help but change greatly, but just as he was about to think of another way to get out of trouble, his entire body was actually frozen in a thick piece of ice, and his face was stunned, revealing a look of disbelief.
At this moment, the yellow light outside the giant ice flashed, and an old man appeared out of thin air, looking at his face was actually the same as the white-bearded old man who was frozen in the giant ice, but at this time, the old man's body looked very illusory.
Above the old man's head, a ruler-long yellow light blade was releasing wisps of yellow light, and the old man's originally illusory body immediately condensed a little after being illuminated by the light.
Then after the old man showed a look of panic on his face, he hurriedly pinched the trick with both hands, and his body turned in the air, and he disappeared into the yellow light blade, and then turned into a yellow rainbow and broke through the air into the black hole.
But before the rainbow really escaped into the black hole, the Ice Jiao King sneered, and the giant claws suddenly grabbed the void, and the ripples around him moved, and a big net of cold ice appeared strangely, only shrinking to the middle, and wrapped the rainbow tightly, showing a yellow light blade trapped in it.
Not only that, but the cold air on the surface of the ice net bubbled, and the yellow light blade, which originally rushed left and right, and wanted to break through the encirclement and continue to escape, was actually frozen again in the blink of an eye.
Then the Ice Jiao King opened his mouth, and the ice net and the yellow light blade all flashed into his mouth.
"Ten Thousand Years Ice Silk!" Seeing this, the cultivators of the Divine Refining Stage were all taken aback.
Everyone knew in their hearts that even if a cultivator in the refining stage was physically destroyed, the primordial spirit was an invisible body, not only could it be attached to the natal magic weapon, but it could also be turned into invisible, and there were only a few rare and abnormal things in the immortal cultivation world, or extremely special magical powers that could be blocked.
And this 10,000-year-old ice silk is one of the terrifying existences that can threaten the monk's primordial god.
It's just that this kind of ice silk is too rare, and the immortal cultivation world has not heard of the news of the appearance of the 10,000-year-old ice silk for thousands of years, who would have guessed that this Ice Jiao King actually has such an ice silk.
Thinking of this, the heart of a cultivator of the Divine Cultivation Stage suddenly tumbled.
This means that if anyone is physically destroyed, there is not much chance of escaping.
"It's been a long time since I've tasted the taste of the primordial spirit of a cultivator in the God Refining Period. Hehe, you guys are here to stop them, this king is going to pursue Aoki Sanren!" After the Ice Jiao King licked his big mouth very happily, he suddenly said to a demon monk, and then his body shook, and he disappeared into a white light.
Seeing this, the original nervousness of the cultivator eased slightly, but after turning his head and glancing at the many demon clan monks of the same rank who were staring at him, his face became gloomy again.
I don't know who shouted first, and Qiu Laowei and the other Terran God Refining Stage cultivators immediately fought with a group of demon clans of the same level.
Of course, there were also those who wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to escape, but the demon clan monks were too entangled and had no chance to withdraw at all, so they were furious in their hearts, and the cultivators of the Divine Cultivation Stage had no choice but to think of repelling the opponent first and then finding a way to break through and leave.
Suddenly, the explosion of "boom" was loud, how fierce the battle between the cultivators of the God Refining Stage level was, and the two sides were in a desperate posture, as soon as they exchanged hands, they immediately burst out with amazing spiritual pressure, and as soon as the buildings that were a little closer, or the low-level monks were just involved, all of them were destroyed by the fish pond.
And from the battle between the Ice Jiao King and Aoki Sanren, to the instant extermination of the white-bearded old man, the existence of the refining gods started another battle.
It may seem like a long time, but it's only a moment.
Many of the other monks at the auction caused an uproar after swallowing a mouthful of saliva with a shocked expression, and then they shouted and killed in one place.
And Yuan Fei and Li Peirong and other seven or eight monks of the Rong Yuan period also fought fiercely with a group of demon monks.
It's just that the situation on the side of Yuan Fei and others is not optimistic.
Originally, there were nearly twice as many demon monks as them, and the other party seemed to have studied the technique of combo attack.
As for Yuan Fei and others, they were just forced to get together, and they only cared about their own lives, and didn't care about the lives of others at all.
As a result, at the beginning, they immediately fell into passivity. And there are two monks who have been injured to varying degrees due to carelessness, and it is difficult to hold on for long, and seeing that the momentum of the union is about to collapse.
However, in comparison, Yuan Fei was extremely happy in his heart.
Because if Aoki Sanren's blow just now had come in their direction, Ichigan would have died a long time ago.
And now, although the situation is a little bad, in terms of his strength, even if he can't annihilate his opponent, if he wants to escape, he has a lot of certainty, and the only thing to consider is Li Peirong, who is average.
Thinking of this, Yuan Fei couldn't help but move his lips slightly towards this woman while resisting the attacks of the two demon clan monks.
After a while, Li Peirong, who was already a little in a hurry, suddenly looked stunned, and then after thinking about it thoughtfully, she quickly nodded.
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