Lu Shaoyu quickly pulled out a talisman, his body turned into golden light, and suddenly retreated.
boom!
The talisman suddenly exploded.
The dazzling golden light swept everything with a terrifying power that could destroy everything.
The power of the talisman refined by Jindan Daxiu is naturally terrifying.
However.
Under the light of the pure glass lamp, everything was safe and sound.
Huiding recited the Buddha's name, watched Lu Shaoyu leave, and said calmly: "Friend Lu, why are you suffering?"
The golden elixir talisman destroyed the entire mountain from the mountainside upwards and turned it into powder.
The sky was full of wind and snow, falling around Huiding.
He closed his eyes and breathed the cold air lovingly, with a look of intoxication on his face.
"town!"
He drank lightly and followed his words.
The entire space in the Tianjue Ice Domain suddenly underwent strange changes.
Lu Shaoyu, who had fled hundreds of miles away, was about to use his secret technique to leave the ancient secret realm, but suddenly found that the void had solidified and the space nodes were lost!
"Everyone here...will become the resources for him to restore his mana..."
A terrible thought emerged.
Lu Shaoyu secretly cursed his sin, hurriedly turned into a golden light and fled away, disappearing in the vast wind and snow in a blink of an eye.
Huiding still stood there, and the three Xuanji Island monks who were infected by his magic each set up their escape lights and flew away.
"Chixiaotian, the poor monk is back again."
Huiding had a faint smile on his face.
…
In the snow.
Three Demonic Talisman Sect monks were flying together when their path was suddenly blocked by a ray of light.
"It's the monk from Xuanji Island!"
The three of them recognized the monk opposite, and after looking at each other, they had a tacit understanding and started to move together.
The Xuanji Island monk smiled slightly, swayed, and appeared behind a magic talisman disciple like a ghost.
He twisted his fingers into a knife and instantly stabbed it into the back of the magic talisman disciple.
Black mist shrouded, surrounding the magic talisman disciples in the blink of an eye.
Then, he followed the same pattern and used strange and unpredictable body skills to approach the remaining two people and apply a vicious attack on them.
Three masses of black mist rolled in the sky.
Not long after, the black fog slowly dissipated.
The three magic talisman disciples showed identical gentle smiles on their faces, clasped their hands together and recited: "Amitabha."
As soon as the sound fell, the three of them flew in different directions.
…
The same scene was staged in each secret realm.
The disciples of Zhenyang Sect, Tianhai Sect, Demonic Talisman Sect, and the smallest number of Hehuan Sect were all infected.
On a vast plain.
Pang Zeyao, a true disciple of the Tianhai Sect, was surrounded by more than a dozen demon monks.
Among these monks, four are fellow disciples of the Tianhai Sect.
"Your Excellency, are you going to make an enemy of the world?!"
Pang Zeyao was wearing a blue robe and a high crown. He relied on his unparalleled magic power to block the attacks of more than ten people.
No way!
These demon-tainted monks turned their decayed magic into magic, becoming strange and unpredictable, and their combat power greatly improved!
Even he was almost restrained.
"Fellow Daoist Pang, you are extremely talented. Why don't you just follow the path of a poor monk and join us together?"
The facial expressions of more than a dozen monks were uniform, and their voices and tone were exactly the same.
It was horrifying to hear.
"I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"
Pang Zeyao pushed the high crown on his head, and a stream of pure energy surged out from the top of his head, suddenly dividing into three figures and attacking the Moran monk.
The Moran monks laughed and said: "What a magic weapon. It can actually replicate the technique of converting three pure things into one qi. Although it has flaws and is not as powerful as that magical power, it is already extraordinary!"
Pang Zeyao snorted coldly, and a torrential water curtain of brilliance surged out of his body, connecting with the three clones. It was so powerful that it suppressed more than a dozen monks in an instant!
His body swayed, turned into a misty water light, fell into the thick snow, and disappeared quietly.
After a while.
The water curtain bursts with brilliance.
More than a dozen demon-stained monks flew out and flew away in all directions.
…
In a mountain col.
Shen Tuhao held the Shark Tooth Liyan Blade and severely chopped a monk into two pieces.
He looked solemnly and looked around.
On the surrounding snow, eight corpses were burning with flames, swaying in the wind and snow.
My former classmates were all infected by the devil.
Then he was beheaded by his own hands.
He stuck the Shark Tooth Liyan Blade on the ground and repeatedly used the Secret Technique, but to no avail.
The external formation anchoring the ancient secret realm seemed to be disturbed by a strange force, causing him to completely lose his senses.
As a Daoji monk, he is far from breaking the void and leaving the secret realm directly.
A gust of cold wind hit him, forming snow-white frost on his shoulders.
"The cold wave is coming..."
Shen Tuhao's eyes flickered, thinking about how to survive.
…
The top of a certain mountain.
Three women surrounded a stunning beauty, surrounded by black mist, trying to dye her.
"Donor Yuan, this poor monk is very good at the joyful Zen practice. Why don't you go to the poor monk's deity and practice the wonderful Dharma together?"
The three women spoke in unison, unhurriedly and with a sense of temptation.
Yuan Ziyi's sinking face showed a look of pity, and begged for mercy: "Senior has great magical powers, can you spare this junior?"
A jade tower hung above her head, sprinkling down streaks of black and yellow smoke, blocking the swirling black mist.
Not only that, even the attacks of the three demon-stained Hehuan Sect female cultivators were unable to break through the black-yellow smoke.
Yuan Zhenyi tried his best to activate the magic weapon, but he had no energy left to break out.
Caught in a dilemma.
at this time.
In the distant sky, amid the boundless wind and snow, a firelight flashed.
Then.
Three tyrannical blades of unparalleled power came across the sky and landed on the three women, instantly cutting one of them into two pieces!
call!
A huge ball of fire roared over and hovered on the top of the mountain.
A three-foot-tall giant was seen walking out of it, holding a strange shark-tooth blade. It was majestic and emitted an astonishingly scorching heat.
"Girls from the Hehuan Sect, the demon monk is wreaking havoc, what if you and I join forces?"
Yuan Zhenyi smiled brightly, standing with Shen Tuhao in a graceful figure, like a young child.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Shentu from Zhenyang Sect. Thank you for saving me!"
Shen Tuhao's eyes were shining brightly, he looked at the jade tower above Yuan Zhen's clothes, and asked: "Can this magic weapon of yours resist the cold wave?"
"What does Senior Brother Shentu mean?"
Yuan Zhenyi looked wary.
Shen Tuhao said in a deep voice: "The secret realm is currently blocked by the demon monk. It is difficult for us to get out. And the cold wave is coming, so we must find a shelter first."
Yuan Zhenyi's beautiful eyes turned, and she had a plan in mind. She smiled and said: "My Xuanhuang Yunyan Tower can indeed block the cold wave, but if you and I, Senior Brother Shentu, want to cooperate, we need to make an oath, so that Junior Sister can feel at ease."
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"It's up to you!"
Shen Tuhao agreed without hesitation.
The two immediately made an oath.
After a while.
Yuan Zhenyi offered sacrifices to the Xuanhuang Yunyan Tower and entered it together with Shen Tuhao.
I saw the jade tower morphing, turning into the size of a grain of rice, flying past without leaving a trace, and disappearing into the wind and snow.
…
The legacy of the Nine Nether Demon Sect.
Pang Yue woke up leisurely and ended his practice.
Snowflakes started to fall in the Yi Mansion, which was originally as warm as spring.
The lotus flowers are withered beneath me, and the snow and frost are gathering.
There was a desolate silence in the entire palace.
"The cold wave is coming..."
As soon as his heart moved, he saw Ye Xue appearing not far away.
"Brother Dao, it's time for us to go back."
There was no emotion visible on Ye Xue's cold face.