The tripod of ice jade has erect ears and square feet, and different images of wind and snow are carved on its four sides, including bone-eroding wind and goose-feather heavy snow.
Palace Master Jiang took action, and all four images were projected into reality.
The sound of "wow-wow" wind is disturbing. These winds are gray and can be clearly seen. Different from ordinary cold winds, the wind contains the power of magic weapons and is sharper than swords.
The gray wind was overwhelming and pervasive, but it was immediately submerged by the blizzard, and rolled up the snow leaves all over the sky, like an avalanche.
The battle took place on the edge of black fog, and the surrounding light was already very dim. Now with the wind and snow, all that can be seen with the naked eye is gray and white.
Various strange phenomena appeared with the Ice Jade Cauldron.
In the midst of the violent storm, a giant cauldron shines brightly. Wherever its power reaches, the surrounding space seems to be suppressed by the giant cauldron, and the black mist even feels solid.
Palace Master Jiang only had eyes for Phytophthora sinensis and didn't care about anyone else. He made a seal with one hand and said, "Suppress!"
The giant cauldron made a loud clang sound, and the surrounding phenomena quickly closed in the middle, immediately superimposed on top of each other, appearing above Shang Lu's head together with the giant cauldron, and crashing down.
Facing Palace Master Jiang's desperate fighting style, Shang Lu's face was full of shock and anger, and he could only deal with it.
The jade ruler suddenly bounced up, then came first, and the ruler rushed forward. For a moment, the mountain shadows and phantoms were endless, as if the power of the mountains was superimposed on the ruler.
‘Boom!’
There was a muffled sound.
The vision of wind and snow is above, and the phantom of mountains is below, suddenly colliding with each other!
The mountains suddenly turn white.
The two visions collapsed almost at the same time, and the fragments of the illusion were tightly blended together, indistinguishable from each other, and chaos arose.
In the midst of the chaotic vision, the tremolos of the two magic weapons continued to be heard, both of which were extremely rich and powerful, like beating drums, shaking the mind.
The jade ruler firmly resists the giant cauldron. It looks thin and fragile, but it is extremely strong.
The two magic weapons look about the same.
At this critical moment, a ball of white light suddenly appeared in Shanglun's chest, and the shadow of a heart mirror appeared. It was his magic weapon that could protect the Lord on its own.
The white light quickly gathered on the back of Phytolacca's head, turning into a mirror of light.
The rich white light instantly attracted the attention of countless people, and the light mirror clearly reflected the unprecedented horrified expression on Shang Lu's face.
Seeing this scene, Palace Master Yin and others felt their hearts tremble.
Don't wait for their reaction.
There was just a "snap" sound, and a cute, crystal-clear emerald green sword made of something like chalcedony appeared out of thin air, and was blocked by the light mirror.
The small sword was pressed against the center of the light mirror. The light of the sword was not dazzling, but its power was extraordinary. The light mirror made a rattling noise, and suddenly there were dense cracks, and it was about to be pierced.
"Qingxiao Sword!"
The expressions of Palace Master Yin and others changed drastically.
This sword is Tong Lingyu's natal magic weapon. After she became the Great Elder and obtained the qualification to control the magic weapon, she rarely used the Qingxiao Sword.
They naturally know the origin of this sword.
For a moment, everyone including Phytolacca, including Phytolacca, had only one thought in their mind - how is it possible!
Tong Lingyu is captured by the palace master and will definitely be turned into a blood servant, with no chance of a comeback.
The palace master successfully overcame the tribulation, so of course there is no need to say more.
Even if the Palace Master fails to overcome the tribulation, Tong Lingyu will undoubtedly die. Palace Master Jiang will also lose a great monk, and there is nothing he can do about them. At worst, they will break up after returning.
The general trend of the world is that if it unites for a long time, it must divide, and if it unites for a long time, it must unite.
Anyway, the civil strife in Xuantian Palace is not just once or twice, it has always been like this.
Shang Lu thought he was invincible, but he didn't expect that Tong Lingyu could come out of the sinkhole alive and launch a sneak attack from behind.
"Oops!"
Shanglu screamed in his heart, but this was his last thought.
He shook his long sleeves and hurriedly tried to pull out another protective magic weapon, the snow scarf, but as soon as he raised his arm, his whole body became stiff.
Invisibly, a chill that could penetrate deep into his bones enveloped him.
Ice soul divine light!
Naturally, Qin Sang and the others would not ignore the magic weapon that Shang Lu could protect the Lord on its own. They used a little trick and succeeded. Shang Lu tested Liuli at the wedding ceremony, but also exposed his own methods, otherwise he would still be struggling for a while.
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'Ka! Ka!'
The divine light of ice soul froze the void surrounding Phytolacca Connect.
Immediately afterwards, a sword light far more brilliant than the Qingxiao Sword, with a sword sound as loud as gold and iron, shot out from the depths of the black mist, penetrating through the flesh and blood of Phytophaga!
‘Whoosh!’
The sword's light is dazzling, like a swimming dragon.
Jin Chenjian seemed to be venting for his master the depression he felt when facing Yin Changsheng.
Shang Lu lowered his head and stared blankly at the bloody holes in his chest and abdomen. The look in his eyes quickly faded. He didn't even have time to escape Yuan Ying. His body was twisted into paste by the sword energy, and he died on the spot.
The three of Qin Sang and Palace Master Jiang cooperated tacitly and killed Shang Lu easily.
'puff!'
Phytolacca's body fell to the ground.
Changes occurred suddenly.
The monk surnamed Yue looked at Phytolacca's body with a dull expression.
'boom!'
Suddenly, a thunder exploded in his ears, shocking the monk surnamed Yue.
However, Palace Master Yin realized that the situation was not good and quickly took out a transparent water balloon the size of a fist from the mustard bag and punched it out without hesitation.
The water polo is a one-time magic weapon similar to a thunder bead. It contains the Aoki Divine Thunder, which is a treasure that the Lord Yin accidentally obtained.
Once the Aoki Divine Thunder is detonated, it is extremely powerful and is one of the trump cards of Palace Master Yin.
However, he did not hit the treasure behind him or save anyone, but aimed it at Elder Mei and others.
Palace Master Yin has experienced hundreds of battles, and he realized something was wrong the moment he saw the Qingxiao Sword. He was not as slow as the monk surnamed Yue, so he made the most correct reaction at an extremely fast speed - escape!
No matter how Tong Lingyu survived, it means that the palace master's plan failed.
Tong Lingyu couldn't let them go.
There were at least three people in the black mist.
Shang Lu is dead, and the Lord Yin knows that he has no chance of winning.
The Aoki Divine Thunder is condensed into a ball, the inside is like water, pure and flawless, and there is no sign of anything related to thunder and lightning.
The moment he took it out, the water ball expanded at an extremely fast speed, and finally he could see some tiny cyan threads inside.
In an instant, the Aoki Divine Thunder formed a thunder net, and then shrank inward, shrinking one by one, and turned into a blue bead the size of a pearl.
Elder Mei was the first to bear the brunt. She was slightly startled, her face changed drastically, and she hurriedly twirled her fingers. The ice path on the ground disappeared without any reason, and a drop of water condensed on her fingertips, which immediately turned into a strong shield.
Almost at the moment when the ball was violent, the shield was ready to take shape, and it was almost immediately covered by green thunder, and countless cracks filled the surface instantly.
Elder Mei only felt himself being hit by a heavy hammer. He grunted and staggered back, his face turned pale.
The other people standing in front of Hall Master Yin were also blown away along with Elder Mei. Although no one died, they could no longer stop Hall Master Yin.
Palace Master Yin rushed out quickly. Still feeling that his speed was not fast enough, he slapped a yellow talisman on his body. His escape speed greatly increased. He rushed out of the mountain in an instant and fled towards the exit of the Holy Land without looking back.
Unexpectedly, before flying out of Fukong Mountain, Palace Master Yin suddenly heard a plain question in his ears.
"Where do you want to go, Fellow Daoist Yin?"
As the voice came, a bolt of lightning broke through the black mist and came through the sky at extremely fast speed. With the blessing of a spiritual talisman, Palace Master Yin was not as good as his opponent and was caught up in an instant.
‘Whoosh!’
Qin Sang stepped out from the lightning, the phoenix wings behind her slowly closing in, easily blocking the way of Palace Master Yin.
"It's you!"
Palace Master Yin's mind was very incomparable. He quickly calmed down, his eyes changed, and he said coldly, "The Palace Master was murdered by you and Tong Ni together?"
"Didn't fellow Taoist see the thunder disaster just now?"
Qin Sang wondered, "Yin Changsheng failed to break through and died under his own calamity. What does it have to do with Pindao?"
Palace Master Yin snorted and did not argue. He looked back at Heiwu and said quickly: "With the Taoist Priest's magical power, is it possible that he would be willing to be a subordinate and be driven by a female stream? When the palace master falls, Yin will be the master of the Xuantian lineage.
After the death of Shang Lu and others, the entire Tianshan Mountains were scattered and there was nothing to worry about. The Tingxuelou family had a deep connection with Taoist Master. We cooperated internally and externally, and worked together to eliminate Tong Ni and seize the spiritual treasure. After we return, we will not let us do whatever we want.
Arrangement? Then the four meridians will be in your and my hands. One person will be the palace master and the other will be the great elder, controlling the largest sect in Beihai. Wouldn’t it be beautiful? Not only will the spiritual treasure belong to you, I can also promise not to interfere with Xuan Tianyi
Anything outside the pulse..."
The corners of Qin Sang's lips curled up slightly, and he said with a smile: "My Taoist friend's proposal is indeed quite tempting, but it's a pity that I have no interest in power. Moreover, my Taoist friend sang with Shang Lu at the wedding ceremony, and he has been plotting against Yin Changsheng for a long time."
Dao, but this is something that a poor Dao cannot tolerate."
Palace Master Yin's face darkened, he was no longer lucky.
"I want to see how capable you are, how dare you stop me alone!"
Palace Master Yin shouted angrily, opened his mouth, and spit out the blue light group he had prepared secretly.
The light group split into ten, rushed into the air, and turned into ten blue haloes, hanging above.
Each halo is the size of a human head. After dividing, it squirms quickly and turns into ten ice mirrors. Complex runes are carved on the front of each ice mirror, and they are all pointed at Qin Sang.
"Luoyou Divine Forbidden City..."
Qin Sang glanced at the ice mirror, her expression unfazed.
The moment the head of the Yin Palace sacrificed the light ball, he felt a familiar wave.
Having just witnessed the power of Luoyou Divine Forbidden City, Qin Sang would naturally not forget it.
However, Yin Changsheng had thirteen ice mirrors when he used this ban, and Palace Master Yin could only transform ten of them, and the runes on the mirrors were not as complex as Yin Changsheng's, and the power was even less powerful.
The mirror emitted a strange light, turned into a forbidden picture, pointed it at Qin Sang, and smashed it down unceremoniously.
'Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!'
The Ice Seats and Divine Forbidden Light immediately engulfed Qin Sang.
Seeing this scene, Palace Master Yin's face showed joy, but suddenly it turned into horror.
Inside the Divine Forbidden City, a powerful aura of demonic fire suddenly erupted, and a black shadow rushed out from inside, a flame dragon composed of demonic fire!
Forbidden pictures are broken one after another.
Under the horrified gaze of Palace Master Yin, the Flame Dragon broke through the layers of forbidden images like a beast, twisted its body, and then rushed towards the ice mirror in the sky without hesitation.
'Wow!'
The ice mirror shattered on the spot and was swept away by the demonic fire.
Qin Sang's figure was still where he was, pointing straight at Palace Master Yin, and the Demonic Flame Dragon swooped down.
Yin Changsheng's carefully arranged Shen Sheng Luo Nether Forbidden City can withstand the Nine Nether Demonic Fires, let alone now!
In a hurry, Palace Master Yin flicked his head, white air steamed from the top of his head, and turned into a big hand of mysterious energy, which was more powerful than the monk named Yue, but not as good as Yin Changsheng.
Xuantian Palace doesn't have too many of these top-notch supernatural powers.
Hall Master Yin is like a trumpet Yin Changsheng, with his martial arts and magical powers inherited from the same origin.
For Qin Sang, the two similar opponents had two different feelings. It was obviously much easier to deal with Hall Master Yin. At this moment, he didn't even need to use the divine light of his heavenly eye.
'boom!'
Xuanqi's big hand opened and closed, grabbing the Yanlong.
The demonic fire has no substance and disperses suddenly.
Surrounded by raging fire, the mysterious energy in his big hand suddenly felt scattered.
Palace Master Yin clenched his teeth, his mind moved slightly, and he detonated his mysterious hand without hesitation to buy time. At the same time, the wrist of his right hand trembled unnoticeably, and the silver light flashed away.
next moment.
The silver light reappeared, but it was less than one foot away from Qin Sang.
This object turned out to be a silver needle as thin as a hair. It flew without any sound or fluctuation, which was very insidious. By the time the opponent discovered the strangeness, it was already too late to resist.
However, no matter how hidden it is, there is no way it can be hidden from Qin Sang.
He has too many ways to deal with it.
The phoenix wings behind his back trembled and suddenly opened. Qin Sang immediately turned into lightning and moved to another place.
at this time.
Qin Sang suddenly heard two soft drinks in succession.
"snort!"
"ha!"
Humph, haha, it’s not a real shout.
Even if there were people standing next to Qin Sang now, they would not be able to hear this sound, because the sound of shouting impacted the soul!
The secret technique of divine consciousness attack!
Qin Sang's eyes lit up.
He has always been very interested in this kind of secret technique, but he has never found one that is powerful enough. He has only powerful spiritual consciousness and cannot take full advantage of it.
Yin Changsheng died in a catastrophe, and Qin Sang originally thought that his secret attack technique of spiritual consciousness was the same as Xia Qian's "Tongbao Jue" and was taken to the underworld by him.
It turns out that Palace Master Yin can do it too!
It feels somewhat similar, but it is different from Yin Changsheng. I don’t know whether it’s because the master of Yin Palace has not mastered the practice, or because Yin Changsheng modified it later.
Yin Changsheng sealed himself in an ice coffin for hundreds of years, and he had plenty of time to study the secret techniques.
"Do whatever you want!"
Qin Sang sneered. There was no abnormality at all. He turned into lightning and easily avoided the silver needle. Then he evaded the light and rushed straight towards the Yin Palace Master.
The killing move was broken.
To make matters worse, the mysterious hand was engulfed in the demonic flames, unable to stop the flame dragon.
The master of the Yin Palace was greatly shocked and hurriedly sacrificed a square seal. The ancient characters on the square seal were shot out. Each word contained divine power and shot out one after another, resisting tenaciously.
But before Palace Master Yin could breathe a sigh of relief, the surrounding area suddenly became dark, and a sharp aura was everywhere.
There are only countless sword threads left in the field of vision.
"Sword array!"
Palace Master Yin was shocked and couldn't take care of himself.
The sound of the ancient characters breaking was like a muffled thunder, making him even more frightened.
'boom!'
The square seal has exhausted its power.
Demonic fire and sword arrays surrounded them, and the scene inside was extremely chaotic. Outsiders could no longer see Palace Master Yin and Qin Sang, and could only hear the loud noise of the arrays colliding.
Covered by the chaos, the external avatar quietly appeared behind Palace Master Yin.
By the time Palace Master Yin discovered something was wrong behind him, it was already too late.
'puff!'
The palms of his body transformed into ice claws, which penetrated deeply into the back of the Yin Palace Master's heart.
The Lord of the Yin Palace, Tianling Cover, flashed with light, and Nascent Soul fled.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the Nascent Soul appeared, a demonic fire seemed to have been waiting here for a long time and rushed towards it. Master Yin's expression suddenly fell into a trance, and he was imprisoned before he could teleport!
This chapter has been completed!