Although they are both cold ink Jiao, but one in the sky and one on the ground, their power is not the same! Liu Changqing's mouth is bitter, he is going to be buried here now, alas, it is all caused by the ball! But if he wants to let him sit and wait to die, how can Liu Changqing be willing? The thoughts in his mind fluctuated, even if he was going to die, he would have to drag a few burials!

The fifth-level Cold Ink Jiao King glanced at Liu Changqing in the ice cube suspiciously, looked at his subordinates behind him, and asked in a deep voice, "Have you ever seen this human cultivator?"

"No, my subordinates haven't seen it!"

"I've never seen it!"

The demons replied in unison, and the Great Demon of the Cold Ink Jiao was about to take a closer look, but was attracted by the iceberg formed by the ball in the distance. At this moment, the iceberg has reached 200 zhang high, and the cold air emitted by all the surrounding 10,000-year-old ice glaciers has turned into a cold python, wandering to the iceberg and submerging into it, making the iceberg slowly increase.

Because it absorbs a large amount of cold air, the Black Sea above the glacier replenishes countless amounts of water vapor, which is mixed with spiritual energy and transforms into a white snake to burrow into the glacier to replenish the melting of the glacier.

King Hanmo Jiao walked forward in a daze, he had forgotten Liu Changqing, in his opinion, Liu Changqing was already a half-dead person, although Liu Changqing wanted to pretend to be a 10,000-year-old cold corpse, how could he hide it from the eyes and ears of the fifth-level demon, but Hanmo Jiao didn't put Liu Changqing in his eyes at all, just a human monk in the late stage of Jindan, the fifteenth and fourteenth level transformation demon under his command, take out any of them, and destroy him more than a dozen back and forth!

What kind of treasure is this iceberg that frantically absorbs cold air? Sanssouci Island has existed for more than 100,000 years, and he has lived for tens of thousands of years, so how come he has never found such a treasure in the glacier of Sanssouci Island?

Although the 10,000-year-old cold is pressing, it has no effect on the Cold Ink Jiao King, and not even a trace of frost has been left.

The King of Cold Ink Jiao walked up to the iceberg turned into a ball, stretched out his hand to touch the iceberg, and the demon yuan in his body churned, as if he was about to break out of his body and be swallowed by the iceberg. King Hanmo Jiao's face changed suddenly, and he was horrified in his heart, he was a fifth-level high-priced demon, how could he not control the demon yuan in his body, what kind of treasure was in this iceberg?

King Hanmo Jiao took a few steps back, roared, and turned his palms into a pair of dragon claws, on which layers of scales the size of purple copper coins appeared, and he was about to aim at the iceberg and grab it.

"Stop!" Liu Changqing looked at his eyes, anxious in his heart, if the powerful blow of the Cold Ink Jiao King fell on the iceberg, even if it gathered countless thousands of years of cold ice, I am afraid it would be shattered, you must know that it was a fifth-level transformation demon, in the Echo Valley, a fifth-level transformation demon that had just reshaped its body was so powerful that it was still vivid, and its powerful body could even be smashed by a 10,000-year-old ice glacier!

It just so happened that the book spirit had just finished fusing the Three Realms Heavenly Book, Liu Changqing didn't bother to check it, took a deep breath, and the aura emitted by the spirit gathering array around him immediately penetrated into his body through the cushion of the futon. The body immediately recovered as if inflated, and more than three hundred high-grade spirit stones all turned into ashes. In an instant, Liu Changqing's breath was pushed to the Jindan Great Perfection, as long as there was enough time, he would be able to condense the Yuan Baby!

"Hmm, a human who is as careful as an ant dares to shout at this king, is he impatient, right? But how can this king have a sense of familiarity in you?"

Although Liu Changqing's heart was hot and he stopped the Cold Ink Jiao King, in the face of the coercion of the fifth-level high-priced transformation demon, he was still frightened, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, sticking to the glacier, and summoning the bone spirit and the silver-shirted scholar metal puppet back to his side to strengthen his courage.

"Bold, you little human dare to scold our king, can't you find death?" A shape-shifting demon with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks pointed at Liu Changqing and shouted, obviously wanting to stand up for the King of Hanmo Jiao, and then said to King Hanmo Jiao with a flattering face: "The king is angry, when his subordinates capture this person alive, the king wants to boil or swallow it alive, it's at will!"

When Liu Changqing heard this, he was almost unhappy, these transformation demons, he was only afraid of the Han Mo Jiao King, although there were many other fourth-level transformation demons, but it was no problem to kill one or two, and then escape, after all, he still had the talent of the thick earth bead "Hidden Form" It was useless.

King Hanmo Jiao waved his hand, "You step aside and wait for this king to interrogate in person." Boy, do you have anything to do with this king, open your storage bag and let this king check it!"

Of course Liu Changqing knew what the Cold Ink Jiao King was referring to, and there were also the Han Mo Jiao's Jiao skin and demon pill in the storage bag, of course he felt familiar, but these things couldn't be taken out, otherwise the Cold Ink Jiao King would have to cramp and peel off his skin!

But in the face of the request of the Cold Ink Jiao King, he couldn't help but listen, which angered him, but there would be no good fruit to eat, and he only hoped that the round ball would leave quickly, and he would take the opportunity to leave this place of right and wrong, as long as the Cold Ink Jiao King didn't do it to himself, he would definitely be able to escape from this place by using the Hidden Form!

Liu Changqing's forehead began to sweat, and as soon as the sweat beads came out, they turned into ice particles, sticking to the skin, which was quite uncomfortable.

"Bold, didn't you hear the king's words, open your storage bag and let the king check it!" The sharp-beaked monkey gills transformed into a demon who was stopped by the King of Hanmo Jiao saw the horse's fart slapped on the horse's leg, and was already unhappy, but when he saw Liu Changqing still being his mother-in-law, he immediately shouted arrogantly.

Liu Changqing's eyes rolled, a look of horror appeared on his face, the back of his right hand, his consciousness moved slightly, and the blue ice flame slid into his hand, and then put it on a storage bag, dragged it from his waist, and threw it towards the sharp-beaked monkey cheek transformation demon, meaning that he should check it.

The sharp-beaked monkey gills transformed into a demon smugly glanced at the other big demons, reached out to catch the storage bag, and the smug look on his face had not yet dissipated, and a blue flame immediately burst out along his arm, instantly igniting his half-step body, and burning in the extremely cold ice cave! Where would he have thought that a human monk in the Jindan period would sneak attack surrounded by more than a dozen transformation demons, and it was also an extremely powerful flame supernatural power!

"Ahh

The Cold Ink Jiao King was stunned for a moment, his face was hideous, and he showed that he spewed out a breath of cold frost and landed on the sharp-beaked monkey cheek transformation demon, and the blue ice flame was immediately forced to withdraw, unable to continue to burn its body. Although the Blue Ice Flame is said to be a thing of the spirit world, it is a pity that it is still only a fire, and once it grows, the fifth-level transformation demon will be annihilated. Now he can only be forced back.