Chapter 468: The Battle of the Prairie (3) Nemesis

As soon as Cang Jue saw this person, his heart suddenly felt cold, and he subconsciously turned into a human form, stayed in place, and didn't dare to move.

He was already very jealous of this person, but now that he saw him again, there was a sense of fear from the depths of his blood, so that he had no intention of resisting at all.

How did he know that Zhao Di had refined a trace of true dragon bloodline, and what they Canglin had was Qilin bloodline. However, among the true spirits, the true dragon is the natural enemy of the unicorn, and the unicorn has a natural fear of the true dragon. Therefore, at this time, Cang Jue's body trembled involuntarily, and he didn't have the slightest power to fight back in front of Zhao Di!

Zhao Di didn't waste any time, and the sound of a scolding spread for hundreds of miles, and then immediately spewed out a purple flame with five sè spiritual light flashing on the surface, and the latter turned into an off-string arrow and rushed towards Cang Jue.

When Cang Jue saw the purple fire, his face suddenly turned like ashes, and he shouted loudly in horror: "Lord Han, save me!"

The purple fire came in the blink of an eye, and burst out beside Cang Jue, turning into a sea of fire that was more than 100 zhang wide, enveloping Cang Jue, and then swept towards it.

Cang Jue desperately sacrificed all kinds of defensive means, but found that the spiritual power around his body was like a mud cow entering the sea of fire and disappeared, and the temperature of the sea of fire was extremely high, and the flames were twisted and blurred for a while, as if even the void was scorched and deformed!

"Ahh

After killing Cang Jue in a moment, Zhao Di's divine sense swept around, and immediately understood the general situation, and immediately flew to the sky above the city wall, ten fingers flicked in succession, countless sword lights shuffled, and the sea of fire also swept with Zhao Di, almost in the blink of an eye, dozens of nearby five to seven level Canglin were wiped out.

"Senior Jian, you're finally here!" the monk surnamed Gong was extremely excited, choked up and said, this kind of joy of being in a desperate situation, even if he had cultivated for hundreds of years, it was unbearable. The seriously injured old man also took the opportunity to fly back to the city wall, temporarily worrying about his life, and also looked at Zhao Di excitedly.

Zhao Di was tormented and killed around the city wall, although the remaining Canglin had a low intelligence, but seeing Zhao Di so powerful, he had an indescribable sense of fear for this person, where did he dare to fight at this time, and withdrew dozens of miles away.

Zhao Di ignored the group of low-level beasts under him, turned to face the rest of the shape-shifting Canglin, who were already shocked, and scolded sharply: "You and a few others, I witnessed Jian and Cangyun make an agreement back then, and now I have reversed it, so I will repay it with my life!"

A face-to-face kung fu, Cang Jue, who is also a rising star and ninth-level cultivator in the Canglin clan, was easily turned into ashes by Zhao Di like this, and the impact on those transformed Canglin is too great! In addition to Cang Han, they are all inferior to Cang Jue, hearing Zhao's words to ask for their lives, they can't help but be shocked, that kind of fear from the depths of their blood actually made them have the idea of turning around and running away, but they all unconsciously glanced at Cang Han around them, and they didn't dare to make a move to escape.

In addition to being frightened, Cang Han couldn't help but have a trace of fear, and this inexplicable but deep fear in the blood made him even more angry!

"Hmph! In front of the deity, I can't tolerate you, a human monk, to be rampant! Even if you have the cultivation of the god transformation stage, the deity is not afraid of you, not to mention that it is only in the late stage of the Yuan Infant!" Cang Han shouted, turning into a looming silver light, floating hundreds of zhang away in front of Zhao Di.

Zhao Di observed the words a little, and easily judged that those shape-shifting Canglin were very afraid of him, only the strange and cold young man in front of him actually had a tenth-level cultivation, and he seemed to be arrogant and abnormal. Obviously, it is this son who leads the demon beast army to exterminate the human race, and the culprit is right in front of him!

The murderous intent in Zhao Di's eyes flashed, and then he didn't laugh angrily: "Pure ice xìng breath, what flows in your body is the ice xìng qilin bloodline!

As he spoke, Zhao Di's sleeve robe shook slightly, and a twenty-zhang long light green sè dragon flew out, which was the Ice Wind Jiao, which had already cultivated to the eighth level and refined part of the true dragon's spiritual blood.

As soon as the Ice Wind Jiao flew out, he immediately noticed the cold young man in front of him, and a pair of huge eyes the size of a foot revealed an anthropomorphic greedy god, and even opened the Jiaojiao mouth slightly, flowing out a lot of ambergris, as if he had seen the delicious food in the world.

When he saw Zhao Di's murderous expression, he already felt a little frightened, and now when he saw the expression of this eighth-level dragon, his heart was beating wildly, as if this person wanted to eat himself alive, which made him feel cold, and his arrogance was a little weaker before the war started.

It's no wonder that he, the true dragon bloodline of the Ice Wind Jiao was originally extremely thick, and now it has refined a lot of true dragon spirit blood of the Wind genus, which is even more terrifying, so that the cold of the Qilin bloodline is thick, and naturally there is an inexplicable fear from the bottom of his heart.

Cang Han forcibly suppressed the mixed emotions in his heart, and after shouting, his body changed drastically, and in an instant, he turned into a transparent canglin with a whole body like an ice sculpture, and under the faint moonlight, it flickered and flickered, very strange!

"Ang~Ang~" When Bingfeng Jiao saw this scene, he made two short dragon yíns, and seemed to be even more excited!

Bing Canglin was furious, a pair of ice wings fanned wildly, and suddenly a cold air mixed with countless ice spears rushed out, and in an instant, there was a vast ice and snow between the heavens and the earth, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

Zhao Di and Bingfeng Jiao made a move at the same time, Zhao Di cào indulged in the sea of fire turned by the true fire of the mixed yuan, and surrounded the cold, while the Ice Wind Jiao flew towards the cold air of the ice pick, and the mouth of the big Zhang Jiao suddenly inhaled, and an invisible hurricane rolled those cold qi and ice spears into the mouth of the Ice Wind Jiao.

Bing Fengjiao was extremely satisfied, and then looked at Bing Canglin "expectantly", as if waiting for the more jīng pure ice xìng breath to be fed into his stomach.

Cang Han couldn't be angry, because Zhao Di had already swept a sea of fire that was a hundred feet wide and extremely hot towards him, and before the sea of fire arrived, there was already a hot làng attacking, even with a slight smell of roasting paste.

Seeing the magic power of this fire to turn Cang Jue into ashes, Cang Han didn't dare to be careless, he could only go all out, and he didn't know what kind of magic power he exerted, and in a moment, the whole body was cold, and in the void around him, countless frosts were condensed out of thin air, and the heat was immediately turned into invisible.

The cold wings fanned wildly, and the cold air in his mouth continued to spew out, forming a white cold cloud that was a hundred feet wide in the blink of an eye.

The cold clouds met the sea of fire, and with a hula, an invisible wind rolled up, shaking the surrounding void slightly.

The sea of cold clouds and fire weaves a piece, one time it is the sea of fire that evaporates part of the cold clouds, and the other time it is the cold clouds that cool down and extinguish a large area of flames, and in an instant, the two are fighting without a win!

Cang Han was shocked in his heart, for some reason, he actually felt the fear of being completely restrained. The cold cloud he cast has a great origin, and it is the breath of the Absolute Cold Lin, which is sacrificed by the pure bloodline of the Qilin jīng, and he thinks that it is the most powerful ice genus xìng divine power in this world. Although he has not yet reached the Transformation Stage, with this supernatural power, he should be able to fight against the Transformation Stage Monks.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Di's mixed yuan true fire contained some of the power of the three dragons pure fire, and the ice and fire were mutually restrictive, which was originally comparable, but the three dragons pure fire was the nemesis of the absolute cold and the breath, just like the real dragon was the nemesis of the unicorn!

For Cang Han, the calamity is not a single line, the other party's flame magic power not only restrains himself, but the dragon spirit beast is also powerful and abnormal, when the fire sea and cold clouds are incomprehensible, this Jiao actually flew to the junction of the two with great interest, and devoured the jīng pure cold qi in the cold clouds with a big gulp. The volume of the cold clouds is rapidly shrinking, some of them are evaporated by the blazing sea of fire, and most of them are entering the belly of this Jiao!

Cang Han was in a hurry, and with a "poof", he spit out a large amount of jīng blood at the cold clouds, and as soon as these jīng blood fell into the cold clouds, they disappeared without a trace in an instant, but the cold clouds rolled violently, and the breath of ice and cold was even worse, and in a moment there was the momentum of counterpressing the sea of fire!

Zhao Di frowned, he wasn't worried that the sea of fire would not be able to support it, you must know that he had only used one of the several powerful supernatural powers of the Mixed Yuan True Fire! What Zhao Di really cared about was the jīng blood that Cang Han spit out, which made him feel distressed.

If he continues to be entangled like this, although Zhao Di is very sure to kill the other party, if the opponent's jīng blood consumption is too serious, I am afraid it will not be conducive to him extracting the true blood of the ice genus xìng qilin, so Zhao Di must fight quickly!

Zhao Di's heart moved, and a magic trick hit the sea of fire, and the black light on the sea of fire flashed, and Yan Sè was a lot darker.

But Cang Han was taken aback, he clearly felt that the spiritual power around his body was like a big river bursting its banks, leaking into the cold clouds like cháo water, but in the end, it was swallowed up by the other party's sea of fire without a trace.

Ice Wind Jiao also gulped wildly, speeding up the speed of devouring the cold clouds, as if he knew that there were not many opportunities to taste this delicacy!

Cang Han's heart sank, the power of the other party's sea of fire was far above his expectations, and he was most likely inferior to it.

At that moment, he immediately made a decision, cut off the spiritual power connection with the cold clouds, and opened his mouth to spray, a serpentine transparent spiritual light flickered and flew out, turning into a slender transparent ice sword in a moment, the blade of the sword was in the faint moonlight, and it was a faint silver glow, which looked extremely cold and sharp.

"Lingbao!" Zhao Di couldn't help but be slightly stunned, a tenth-level demon clan could actually refine a Lingbao-level treasure as a natal magic weapon, which was not common!

Cang Han didn't rush to sacrifice the ice sword, but flapped his wings, and suddenly dozens of feathers broke away from the ice wings and turned into a slender ice sword with the same handle, these ice swords, together with the spirit treasure-level flying sword, stabbed at the ice wind Jiao who was still greedily devouring the cold clouds, and the impenetrable stabbing of the wind!

(3rd Update)