Five hundred and ninety-eight times, a wave of unevenness, wave after wave

This time, Mo Chong was prepared, and immediately flipped his palm and took out a black shield to block in front of him. But man is rapidly regressing. I only heard a soft "flutter" sound. The white cold light emitted by the stone rock turtle quickly hit the shield. The surface of the black shield immediately condensed a layer of cold ice as the white cold air arrived. Seeing this, the cold air in the mouth of the stone rock turtle urged it at all costs, but in the blink of an eye, the black shield was frozen into a large ice lump like a small house.

Seeing this achievement, the stone rock turtle seemed to be very satisfied, closed its mouth, and prepared to continue forward. Mo Chong, who was huddled not far behind the shield, was waiting for this opportunity. When the stone rock turtle stopped attacking, and the mana was not continuous for a while, it suddenly jumped out from behind the shield and pounced on the stone rock turtle.

The stone rock turtle is just a demon beast in the end, where did you think that Mo Chong actually had this trick. At this time, it had just finished casting the spell, and it was powerless to resist at all, and when it saw the ink rushing coming, it immediately shrank its limbs and head and retracted into the turtle shell. It has a talent for anti-shock, and is not afraid of the enemy's stormy attacks.

Mo Chong came closer, looked at the stone rock turtle that could not shrink, the corners of his mouth raised, and he went around behind the stone rock turtle, grabbing the edge of its shell with both hands and lifting it hard.

The stone rock turtle is an extremely heavy demon beast, this small one, to say the least, has thousands of catties. On weekdays, when you encounter an invincible enemy, you often just shrink like this, and the opponent can't help it. It's a pity that it's now met Mo Chong. Mo Chong's strength is not small, and after cultivating the "Ming Wang Jue", his physique and strength have increased, and as Mo Chong lifted it so hard, the stone rock turtle suddenly 'hula' and was lifted by Mo Chong.

The rocky turtle cowering in its shell felt the world spinning. I already know it's wrong. Wait until it pokes its limbs and head out again. Although the white cold light in his mouth spurted wildly and his limbs danced wildly, where could he do anything?

Seeing this, Mo Chong was not busy making a move, but just watched quietly from the sidelines. Anyway, when the stone rock turtle's mana is exhausted and exhausted, its defense will naturally decrease, and it will not be too late to slowly concoct it when the time comes. On the other hand, don't be too excited about the turtle demon. It can also avoid that this demon beast will launch any life-saving tricks regardless of the essence mana.

"Huh. Daoist friends and my spirit beast had a great time. A cold sentence suddenly came to mind from behind Mo Chong. When Mo Chong heard this, his face changed. Yes, why did you forget that the turtle demon in front of you had another owner? I only cared about guarding against what tricks the turtle demon might launch, but I forgot about this layer.

"Whew!"

Mo Chong quickly turned around and faced the person behind him head-on. He finally saw the person clearly. What came was an old man in a high-crowned costume, this old crane had a childish face, and his cultivation was a great consummation of the Dan period. A wide white robe on his body is windless, and the silver beard under his chin is gently fluttering, looking like a fairy.

Seeing each other so graceful. Coupled with the fact that there was a stone rock turtle behind him, Mo Chong suddenly had the intention of avoiding the battle in his heart. hugged his fist and said: "It turns out that this is the spirit beast of Daoyou, and it is ...... below."

The old man in Huafu didn't wait for Mo Chong to finish speaking, then shook his head and said, "No need to say it, let's make a move." ”

Mo Chong was stunned when he heard this.

The old man in the Chinese costume continued: "My stone rock turtle was lent to my nephew. Now that the turtle is here, my nephew's breath has disappeared. It seems that he has been poisoned by you. ”

Mo Chong was silent for a moment and said, "Don't you want to hear the reason?"

The old man in the costume slowly shook his head and said, "You don't have to listen. No matter what, I have to avenge my nephew. Otherwise, it would be difficult to give an account to his mother. ”

Mo Chong was silent for a moment, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he said, "Okay!

As soon as the words came out, Mo Chong immediately flipped his palm, took out the Fire Phoenix Sword, and then his figure flashed, and he pounced towards the old man in Chinese clothes. However, when he was approaching the old man in the Chinese costume, the Fire Phoenix Sword that Mo Chong held in his right hand was thrown out by him with his backhand, and it shot towards the neck of the stone rock turtle like a meteor. Since you have to do it, the other party's stone rock turtle is a big trouble, so it's better to solve it as soon as possible.

The old man in Huafu didn't seem to care about Mo Chong's small action, but just stretched out a right hand and pressed it lightly in the void in front of him, and a transparent light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking between him and Mo Chong. And behind Mo Chong, there was also a muffled sound of 'tuk' at this time. The fire phoenix sword that shot at the stone rock turtle was like a piece of wood on leather, and it could not pierce the stone rock turtle's skin at all.

"You don't have to worry. To deal with you, the old man doesn't need the help of the spirit beast at all. The old man behind the transparent light curtain spoke lightly. The palm of his hand flicked the light curtain in front of him. Suddenly, countless white cold lights, long or short, thick or thin, immediately burst out from the light curtain, and densely shot towards Mo Chong.

Before he knew the details of these white cold lights, Mo Chong didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly flipped his palm and grabbed a white shield in front of him. I only heard a chaotic sound of 'crackling', and the white shield in front of him immediately sank, and a layer of cold ice had condensed on the surface. It's a cold spell again.

"Humph!"

Mo Chong snorted coldly and immediately quickly retreated. The cold attribute has the power to restrain the spells that you are good at, so it's better to distance yourself before making plans.

The old man in the fancy costume opposite Mo Chong seemed to know Mo Chong's intentions. As soon as Mo Chong retreated, he immediately followed, and the transparent light curtain in front of him also moved forward with his movements. Seeing this, Mo Chong's complexion changed slightly, his figure flashed, and he moved to the side.

Who knows, the movements of the old man in Chinese clothes are actually very agile. No matter which way Mo Chong turned, he immediately turned in which direction, and the transparent light curtain in front of him was always three feet in front of him. Keep it right with the ink punch, and the distance between the ink punch and the transparent light curtain is always within three zhang. And it was only a short meeting of effort, and the white shield in front of Mo Chong had frozen into a big ice lump, and it was no longer under Mo Chong's control.

Without the resistance of the white shield, the white cold light emitted by the transparent light curtain began to rush towards Mo again. Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he slammed his fist to the ground.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound. Mo Chong's punch was obviously used in time. A large pit was carved out of the ground beneath his feet, and dirt was splashed in all directions. Before the splashed dirt hit the ground, it was hit by the white cold light that burst out, and suddenly the sound of 'smack' sounded one after another, and the splashed dirt was frozen in mid-air, forming a mud ice circle around Mo Chong.

"Hmph, what's the use of playing these little tricks. ”

Because the dirt that splashed around the ink punch was frozen. The old man in the costume suddenly couldn't see the situation in the middle of the ink. However, he didn't want to fly up to see the meaning clearly, he just snorted coldly and waved his sleeves. The white cold light from the light curtain in front of him immediately paused with his movements, and then gathered towards the middle, like a school of fish, all shooting towards the center of the earth ice circle. (To be continued......)