Chapter 587: The Two Realms Fight
The average level of the evil spirits is higher, both sides are spirits, and the first time they engaged the Yin Spirits, they suffered heavy losses, and the elite Yin soldiers were killed in large numbers, while the evil spirits had almost no losses. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Those dukes and marquis couldn't sit still, and immediately waved their hands, and the powerful ghosts under their command were killed.
Chen Zhining was in the middle of the sky, looking at the calm faces of those dukes, and couldn't help but sneer, these guys obviously didn't know what kind of enemy they had introduced into the Netherworld!
Most of those ghost generals are at the level of the earl, but the evil spirits of the Eternal Realm are at least the sixth order, and most of them are the seventh order, the strength of these guys can basically correspond to a third-class earl, and the ghost generals only to find that the situation is very different from what they expected, and the opponent is unexpectedly strong!
"Ahh
Even if the ghosts were really indifferent to "life and death", they were still very surprised by such an unexpected situation.
A first-class duke stood up and lowered the flying tower downward, pressing heavily into the evil spirits, and with a bang, blue light splashed everywhere, annihilating a group of evil spirits.
His eyes twinkled, and he raised the flying tower again, crushing towards another place. But this time, among the group of evil spirits, a ninth-order evil spirit suddenly stood out, and with a roar, his arms pressed against his flying tower!
The First Duke was surprised, but his strength was slightly stronger, and he still used his strength to smash this ninth-order evil spirit. But more evil spirits rushed up from behind.
Chen Zhining secretly observed, and said to himself: "You have to give these yin spirits time to adapt, and you can't put too many evil spirits in for the first time." ”
He controlled it for a while, and saw that thousands of evil spirits had been put in, there were more than a dozen ninth-order and three over ninth-order, so he dropped his hand, and the stone gate on the long bridge of the Styx River was closed.
Even so, these thousands of evil spirits have also become the "henchmen" of the entire netherworld, and the four first-class dukes who rushed to the vicinity of the Long Bridge of the Styx River worked hard to kill tens of millions of people before finally exterminating all these evil spirits.
In the midst of this process, the first-rank dukes also personally took action to deal with the three super ninth-order evil spirits. One of the dukes of the first rank was wounded by this—if he had seen a duke of the same rank injured before, the other three would have swarmed him up and tore him apart and devoured him.
But this time, the other three looked at each other with jealousy, then at the long bridge of the River Styx, and each of them retreated, maintaining restraint.
No one knew if the stone gate would open again - and the Styx Bridge had not disappeared, and they were almost certain that those terrible evil spirits would still spring out of the stone door.
At this time, they were already numb in their hearts, but suddenly understood that they needed "allies".
This battle did achieve Chen Zhining's goal, although the Yin soldiers suffered heavy casualties, but those who survived were greatly improved, and in their eyes, they were no longer that kind of wooden, but firm.
The invasion from outside suddenly aroused the "bloodiness" in their hearts.
After Chen Zhining observed, he nodded slowly. The handle touched the stone door gently, and after half a day, the stone door opened again.
And when to open the stone door after that is up to him to decide at any time.
He secretly explained to Zhang Jiu and Sect Master Yun again, and then temporarily left the Netherworld. Before leaving, he saw that the four first-class dukes had each organized a powerful army and drove towards the Styx Bridge.
After arriving at the foot of the Styx Bridge, the troops, led by the powerful Ghost General, began to destroy the Styx Bridge. Chen Zhining laughed, the Styx Long Bridge is rooted in the Great Dao Heavenly Principles of the entire Netherworld and the Eternal Realm, and it is impossible to destroy this long bridge unless it destroys the entire Netherworld.
He didn't care about those ghost soldiers and ghost generals, and with a wave of his hand, he came to the side of the passage of the two realms, and quietly returned to the Immortal Ice River.
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The northern border is still extremely cold, even if Chen Zhining suddenly came here, he was shivering from the cold, and subconsciously wrapped the clothes on his body.
The ice river in a very strange state of existence flows slowly in the cold, and on the surface it looks like a huge ice belt, stretching across the white earth.
The surrounding cold wind roared, and a huge snow eagle in the sky was not afraid of the severe cold and storm, flying proudly, and seemed to have found Chen Zhining below, it circled several times, wanting to pounce down to catch this rare prey, but every time it hovered over Chen Zhining's head, he would feel a palpitation, and he couldn't muster up the courage to kill it.
Finally, it finally resigned itself to its fate and landed on the top of a mountain not far away to rest.
Chen Zhining smiled slightly, and said to himself: "It seems that there are no free mounts." ”
With a wave of his hand, he released the Condensed Void Jade Elephant. This big guy was already a ninth-order fierce beast, but as soon as he came out, he was still shivering from the cold, and he jumped again and again trying to drill back.
Chen Zhining saw that its dark red elephant skin quickly turned dark white, so he had no choice but to shake his head and put it back again. The two big eyes of the condensing void jade elephant were watery and almost cried, and they hummed and chirped to find Xiao Liu'er to complain: The master bullied me!
Chen Zhining originally wanted to directly return to the Taiyan Dynasty, but the purpose of his coming to the Immortal Ice River was just for the Netherworld. Now that the matter of the Netherworld has been resolved, Chen Zhining is still a little lost: he is still at the peak of the Peerless Fusion Realm.
He decided to come to Binghe because he was on a whim at the time, and he felt that his opportunity to break through the Heavenly Realm was in the Netherworld.
"Could it be the ghost country on land?" he muttered to himself.
This treasure was refined by him himself, in addition to accommodating the Shan Ye King and them, making it convenient for cultivation and fighting, for Chen Zhining, the more Yin Souls in it, the more powerful it was, the more benefits he would get.
But he felt that things were not so simple. You looked around, and in the white vastness, the feeling of extreme coldness suddenly gave him a familiar feeling.
His heart moved, his left hand stretched out, and the Sky Hanging Ice River Technique was activated.
After successive improvements, the five spells he cultivated were used less and less. After the last time the Hanging Sky Ice River Technique was raised, it was also silent for a long time, and this time, an ice-blue power spread out from his palm, quickly merging with the surrounding cold, and there was a feeling that they were not separated from each other.
Chen Zhining was slightly surprised, sat cross-legged, pointed his hand to the sky, and the Hanging Sky Ice Technique fell quietly, condensing layer after layer of azure ice around him.
Each layer of ice was a fortress that protected him firmly. Chen Zhining ran this spell, and a trace of cold power condensed, surrounding him, but Chen Zhining did not collect all of them, in his left eye, the right pupil flickered, and he picked out the power that belonged to the "extreme cold".
On the mountain peak not far away, the huge snow eagle shook its feathers, and suddenly saw that the prey below had turned into an ice lump.
And it seemed that the power that made it feel frightened disappeared, so Chen Zhining, who was surrounded by a lump of ice, became a delicious prey.
The snow eagle didn't want to fly anymore, it spread its wings and swooped down in one swoop.
But when it was still hundreds of feet away from Chen Zhining's ice bump, it felt a trace of cold penetrating through its bones. As a powerful beast in the north, its feathers have a strong effect on keeping out the cold, even the northernmost area it has been to, and this snow-white feathers did not disappoint it!
But this time, it quickly became stiff and it didn't even have time to turn back.
It flew slower and slower, gradually solidifying into a position where it could no longer move. It's just that it's still more than 400 zhang away from Chen Zhining.
Without any direct contact, it was frozen in the air and frozen in mid-air.
If Snow Eagle had enough spiritual intelligence, he would definitely exclaim: This piece of void was frozen by Chen Zhining!
The cold wind howled, a heavy snow swept in, in the terrible blizzard, a huge ice lump quietly lying on the ground, four hundred zhang above it, there was a huge snow eagle dozens of zhang long, strangely solidified.
For three days in a row, the blizzard had no intention of stopping, and at this time, even the Heaven Realm expedition team had to obediently find a cave to hide from the blizzard.
But suddenly, the ice bump cracked with a click, and the snow eagle was "released" with a roar of joy. The extremely cold force that had frozen it vanished, and it immediately resumed its movements.
Even if it is a violent snowstorm, the snow eagle does not care, it was born here, such a harsh environment, it is commonplace.
It was about to flapp its wings and fly away, when suddenly a voice sounded in the depths of its beast soul: "Send a creation, do you want it?"
Snow Eagle looked down, and the ice bumps shattered one by one, and out of it came the man. I don't know if this snow eagle is deeply blessed, it didn't fly away immediately, but really circled around and landed in front of Chen Zhining obediently.
The snow eagle of dozens of zhang is the overlord of this piece of sky, up to eight steps and thirty-six feet in wingspan. Fold your wings and stand on the ground, fifteen feet high.
Such a behemoth, standing obediently in front of Chen Zhining at this time, lowered his head and shook his neck flatteringly, and asked Chen Zhining to sit up.
Chen Zhining turned over and landed on its back, and let out a clear whistle: "Let's go!"
The snow eagle flapped its wings and rose steadily into the sky. Chen Zhining pointed to the northernmost: "Go there, the deepest part of the north." ”
The snow eagle chirped and flew north without hesitation.
(I'm guilty of cervical spondylosis, and I can't lift my head in pain, so I'll try to hold on.) Go to the doctor in the afternoon, if the update is unstable these days, everyone bear with me. )