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Chapter 433 The Fairy Killing Tribulation and the Power of Destruction

Chapter 434 The Fairy Killing Tribulation and the Power of Destruction

Above the clouds, two Nascent Soul Sovereigns were clashing, with constant roars and whirlwinds of sand sweeping across. The powerful pressure caused the monks below the battlefield to get out of the way.

Lu Changan activated the [Dragon Wooden Staff], which turned into an ancient tree nearly a hundred feet tall, with blood-colored dragon shadows outlined on the surface, and dragon roars echoed in the sky.

Fang Zhenjun was calm and calm, stirring the dusky water with his palm, like a yellow dragon circling, gradually taking on the shape of a millstone reaching the sky, absorbing and transforming Lu Changan's power, becoming more and more prosperous.

"It is indeed a magical power that contains the charm of reincarnation. It can transform and utilize the opponent's magic power."

Lu Changan didn't take any advantage. If it weren't for Changqing Gong Qi's long pulse, he would have been suppressed by the opponent at this moment.

Although Fang Zhenjun has not reached the peak of the early stage of Yuanying, his magical power is stronger than that of the old Yuanying Red Snake Zhenjun and Yunlan Zhenjun.

At this moment, there was a familiar Nascent Soul aura approaching from within the Demon Dao.

Lu Changan nodded and immediately distanced himself from Fang Zhenjun.

This move was originally a test.

The familiar aura on Fang Zhenjun's body was similar to that of the Jiuyin Monument, but it was very shallow.

Fang Zhenjun calmly stopped, showing no intention of pursuing him.

Such a Buddhist attitude made Lu Changan slightly stunned.

As a reinforcement of the Mingquan Sect, Fang Zhenjun obviously had no intention of working for the Beast King Valley and had reservations.

Fang Zhenjun seemed calm, but in fact he was also surprised.

In the Daqing East Region, Nascent Soul monks with similar cultivation levels would be oppressed and out of breath if they continued to fight with him.

Lu Changan had deep magic power and long Qi pulse, but he couldn't suppress it.

Fang Zhenjun's lack of pursuit was also related to the characteristics of his own martial arts and magical powers.

If the enemy does not attack, he will not be able to use his strength to transform, and his strength will be compromised.

"I heard that Fang Zhenjun is the youngest Nascent Soul monk to be promoted from the Six Demonic Sects. He has some wisdom from his past life and is a powerful reincarnation. I used to be a bit disbelieving, but after today's battle, Lu is a little more convinced."

Lu Changan looked surprised and sighed.

Fang Zhenjun is much younger than him.

To be precise, he is only a little over half of Lu Changan's age.

Fang Zhenjun was noncommittal and said with a slight smile:

"If Mr. Lu Zhen is willing to attach himself and join the Mingquan Sect, Fang is willing to tell the truth about his previous life."

Lu Changan smiled and shook his head. This gentleman is cautious and does not leak anything.

Among the existing information, there is a mainstream speculation that Fang Zhenjun may have been a previous Nascent Soul monk of the Mingquan Sect in his previous life.

"The power of reincarnation is not unique to the [Nine-Seal Monument]. The mysterious treasure of the Mingquan Sect and the Sect-Suppressing Cultivation Technique may involve the way of reincarnation."

There are too many mysteries in the world of immortality, and Lu Changan will not be shocked by this, but is just a little curious.



After the two Nascent Soul Lords clashed, the two Nascent Soul Lords from adjacent areas quickly arrived.

The ones from the Weidao Alliance are Xia Xianzi, and those from the Demonic Alliance are True Lord Black Feather and Lord Guo.

We are now in the early stages of the Immortal Cultivation War. The two Nascent Souls were facing each other for a moment, but neither of them had any intention of fighting.

A month ago, Yin Yuanhai was transferred to assist other frontline areas.

Lu Changan and Xia Xianzi faced the three major Nascent Soul monks from the demonic camp, including the unpredictable Fang Zhenjun.

Of course, Lu Changan and Diyan Lord, the fourth-level demon king, both sides appear to be of equal strength.

Lu Changan and Xia Xianzi returned to the important town.

The two of them happened to have not seen each other in recent months. They discussed Taoism in the cave and went to the "Dragon and Phoenix Double Cauldron" together.

Xia Wenyue's "Ice Soul Chalcedony" innate Taoist body is an excellent dual-cultivation physique, and she has benefited from the secret method, even more than Lu Changan.

"I cannot leave the guarded area for too long."

Xia Xianzi's face was as red as a cloud, her hairpins were messy, and her body was as clear as ice and jade, her ribbons fell off, her skirts were scattered, and she lay panting slightly in Lu Changan's arms.

Lu Changan stared at Xia Wenyue for a long time, with picturesque features and cold snow-like face.

"What is there on Wen Yue's face? Why does my husband keep staring at it? Could it be that I am comparing my body with that peacock saint?"

Xia Xianzi felt uncomfortable looking at him and said in a slightly shy tone.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

To her husband, every inch of her body is pampered and there is no secret at all.

Lu Changan withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "When Wen Yue leaves this time, she might as well take the Peacock Saint with her."

"My husband is really willing to give up? It only takes half a year..."

Xia Wenyue's pretty eyes widened slightly, which was a bit unexpected.

"This girl is just a trophy, nothing to care about."

Lu Changan said nonchalantly.

After all, the Peacock Saint was a life-and-death enemy back then and had no emotions whatsoever.

After Lu Changan experienced the taste of a bride's first night, his interest in the future was greatly reduced.

Nowadays, there is not much interest anymore.

After Lu Changan had sex with Jiang Ziyan and Xia Wenyue, two Nascent Soul fairies, his horizons inevitably became higher and his tastes improved.

No matter how beautiful the Peacock Saint is, she is still slightly inferior to the two Nascent Soul fairies, so she can only be treated as a temporary wild flower to have a taste.

Rather than staying by her side and letting Fairy Xia feel grudge, she might as well be more generous.

"If I want to execute the Peacock Saint, will my husband be willing to do so?"

"random."

"Wen Yue misunderstood her husband before."

Xia Wenyue was happy and said slightly ashamed.

She had previously thought that Lu Changan would fall in love with the Peacock Saint and become his concubine in the future.

On the same day, Lu Changan watched Fairy Xia leave and headed to the adjacent border guard.

Fairy Xia was not polite and took the Peacock Saint away.

Until the two women disappeared.

Lu Changan pinched his fingers to calculate, his expression serious.

"The calamity in Wen Yue's body has been eliminated after the birth of the baby. Now, it is showing signs again."

"Since ancient times, beauties have suffered a fate. Or was it because of the influence of someone from Lu? But without Ben Zhenjun's influence, she would have died long ago due to her frail and sick health."



A few months later, Lu Changan turned 431 years old.

On the front lines of the Feng Kingdom and Chen Kingdom of the Wei Dao Alliance, the Demonic Army was constantly stationed, attacking the important towns of the Immortal City and uprooting the strongholds one by one.

The war continues to heat up.

Fengguo is the largest country in terms of territory, and its southern area is the most important battlefield.

Further south from the Feng Kingdom are the original Yan Kingdom and other immortal kingdoms, all of which are under the control of the Beast King Valley.

Chu Tianfeng, Zhang Tianfeng and other Yuanying monks were all on the main battlefield in the southern part of Feng Kingdom.

It is said that the sect master of Beast King Valley is supervising the battle there.

Lu Changan is located on the battlefield on the west side of Feng Kingdom. Further to the west is the Chen Kingdom, the Xiuxian Kingdom ruled by the former Tianluo Sect and the Xie family. This area is guarded by Fang Zhenjun.

The Kingdom of Jing is a secondary battlefield, controlled by the Xuanyin Sect and the Chamber of Commerce forces.

Jing State is also adjacent to Chen State, and Leader Liang who is guarding that area is also facing a lot of pressure.

On this day, Lu Changan stood on the city wall and sensed a new violent aura emerging from the demonic army in the distance, which was no less than that of the Yuanying monks.

"Baozhenjun! A fourth-level beast king in the Beast King Valley is approaching us."

The frontline scouts quickly sent the message.

A few dozen breaths later.

Rumble…

Mountains hundreds of miles away were shaking, and dust was rising everywhere.

A giant scaly beast comparable to a mountain, with a head like a crocodile and four hooves. It swallowed clouds and puffed out mist, and roared like a whale. It walked on the billowing dust and headed towards the important town of the Wei Dao Alliance.

Wherever it passed, large cracks and ravines appeared on the ground, and hills were flattened.

It is the famous war machine of Daqing in the Beast King Valley, the fourth-level Beast King!

The army of monks from the Wei Dao Alliance all changed their colors, looking at the huge beast king, their hearts pounding.

Although Lu Changan has not personally experienced previous demonic wars, he has also met the fourth-level beast king.

Back then, the Peacock Saint's second pursuit was to enter Feng Yuan Kingdom with the killer weapon of the fourth-level beast king.

The fourth-level beast king can challenge the Nascent Soul cultivator head-on, but is obviously inferior in intelligence and mobility.

"Shrink the front line, build a battle formation, and return to the defensive stronghold."

Lu Changan conveyed the order.

The army of monks is fighting against each other, under the specific command of the master Jiedan below.

As the Nascent Soul Lord, your main task is to check and balance the enemy's top combat power.

If you can severely injure or kill an enemy Nascent Soul, your impact on the battlefield will be greater than that of thousands of troops.



On the clouds behind the fourth-level beast king, the figure of Fang Zhenjun appeared in the formation.

"Fang Zhenjun doesn't think that with the addition of this war machine, we can break through our important town?"

Lu Changan said expressionlessly.

Fang Zhenjun smiled lightly and said, "Fang just obeyed the coordination and abided by his duties."

Before he finished speaking, among the army of monks below, the escaping lights of the alchemy monks appeared.

Among them are four late-stage elixir-forming monks, the remaining real elixir cultivators, and even more fake elixir cultivators.

Lu Changan's expression changed slightly. The demon's side had twice as many core-forming combat powers as his own, not counting a few third-level spiritual pet birds.

When there is too much battle power in the formation of a battle formation, it is possible to temporarily block a Nascent Soul monk.

Rumble!

The fourth-level beast king took the lead, leading a torrent of thousands of war beasts to attack the important frontline town of the Guardian Alliance.

Behind is an endless army of demonic monks, giant spiritual ships, and birds and beasts, which makes one's scalp numb.

The pill-forming and foundation-building monks from the Beast King Valley flew into the air, attacked the large formation that enveloped the important town, and clashed with the monks in the city from afar.

Magical weapons of various colors are whizzing through the air. Meteors and fire rain, lightning and thunder, grass and trees forming troops... The battlefield in front of the important town is spectacular and gorgeous, with changing light and dark.

"The fourth-level beast king is not afraid of death. If Lu Zhenjun doesn't take it seriously, this important frontline town will be conquered sooner or later."

Fang Zhenjun's eyes were fixed on Lu Changan, but since the latter didn't take action, he was at ease.

Boom!

The fourth-level beast king, with no one to check and balance him, violently and ferociously attacked the important town, causing the city defense formation to ripple with light and create some gaps.

The Beast King is huge in size, with rough skin and thick flesh. In terms of attacking the fairy city, it is more effective than ordinary Nascent Soul monks.

Nascent Soul monks are afraid of being attacked, injured and other costs; the Beast King is not only more resistant, but more importantly is not afraid of being injured.

"Fang Zhenjun mobilized a large number of troops, there were many alchemy monks, and the fourth-level beast king took the lead. All this is to contain Lu and Diyan Lord at the same time?"

Lu Changan said with a half-smile.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Zhenjun's leisurely expression disappeared and his brows were slightly furrowed.

"Mr. Diyan, why don't you fight?"

Realizing that something was wrong, Fang Zhenjun turned his eyes and looked at the half-demon ratman next to Lu Changan on the city wall.

Earthy yellow light circulates on Mr. Diyan's body, exuding the aura of earthly evil.

It remained motionless, staring directly at the fourth-level Beast King crashing into the city wall below, as if it was about to take action at any moment, but it did not move.



"Could it be that the top brass of the Beast King Valley have an insider and this person knows about the plan?"

Fang Zhenjun looked thoughtful.

According to the plan, the fourth-level Beast King is used to temporarily replace Diyan Lord.

Otherwise, Fang Zhenjun only needs to keep an eye on Lu Changan. The Demonic Way attacks the city with a fourth-level beast king, with twice the number of pill-forming battle powers and numerous spiritual pet battle beasts, which is enough to break through the important frontline town.

Staring at Lord Diyan on the city wall in the distance.

Fang Zhenjun used [Breaking Illusion Eyes], and his pair of indifferent eyes, each with dark golden eyes, stared at Lord Diyan on the city wall.

In the senses, there was nothing abnormal about Diyan Lord's aura, but under the lock of the dark golden eyes, his figure gradually became blurred, and his interior was empty.

In the hollow center of the virtual form is a fourth-level phantom talisman.

"not good!"

Fang Zhenjun's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect Lu Changan to understand his plan.

That fourth-level talisman forged the false Lord Diyan, enough to confuse most early-stage Yuanying monks.

Fourth-level spiritual talismans are so precious, and phantom-type spiritual talismans are even rarer. How could this guy happen to have them?

You must know that there are not many fourth-level Talisman Masters in the entire Eastern Region. There is no news about the birth of fourth-level Talisman Masters in the Wei Dao League.

"Haha, a mere fake fourth-level beast king, why does he need Lord Diyan's help?"

Before Lu Changan's laughter ended, only an afterimage was left on the spot.

Whoosh!

Separated by a wall, Lu Changan appeared above the fourth-level Beast King, with a playful smile on his lips.

"How dare he fight face to face with the Beast King?"

Fang Zhenjun was shocked by Lu Changan's behavior.

In terms of close combat, the fourth-level beast king is comparable to the demon king. It is very dangerous for fourth-level physical practitioners and ordinary magic practitioners to get so close.

Although he could not understand Lu Changan's behavior, Fang Zhenjun turned into a dim yellow beam and rushed over to support the fourth-level beast king.

He was not worried about the safety of the thick-skinned Beast King, but was worried about Lu Changan seeing through their plan.

At the same time, Lu Changan, who was sitting on the head of the fourth-level beast king, slowly slapped two palms.

Destroy the divine light!

I saw two beams of deep green light that changed between light and dark condensed between the palms of the hands, exuding the withering atmosphere of the cycle of time.

Snap! Snap!

Two rays of annihilation brilliance, containing the withering power of the taboo of life, eroded two dry blood holes on the huge head of the fourth-level beast king.

These two blood holes can only be regarded as minor flesh wounds to the huge fourth-level beast king.

But Fang Zhenjun, who was flying away in the distance, felt an ominous aura and saw the clues of the [Withering Divine Light].

"Not good! The magic power of breaking longevity——"

Fang Zhenjun was instinctively taboo, and soon thought that the fourth-level beast kings in the Beast King Valley were all born with the potential of losing longevity.

Moreover, the chosen monster target will naturally not be a young type with high potential.

roar!

The fourth-level beast king didn't care about the flesh wounds. He instinctively opened his bloody mouth and bit Lu Changan fiercely, but he missed the target.

Lu Changan's phantom moved, stepped on the Beast King's head, and stood with his hands behind his back.

The whole process only takes one or two breaths.

The fourth-level beast king was teased, roared and became furious, trying to get rid of Lu Changan above his head.

However, the body of the beast king, which was as huge as a mountain, suddenly froze.

On the battlefield, a bloody wind passed by.

The hair, flesh and blood all over the fourth-level beast king's body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his life and blood withered rapidly.

Its size instantly shrunk and turned into skin and bones.

The fourth-level beast king froze on the spot, his blood-red eyes larger than a lantern staring at the man in white above his head.

"Boom" sound.

This huge war beast, as huge as a mountain, fell down powerlessly and opened a hole in the ground, sending dust and smoke everywhere.



This moment.

On both sides of the enemy and ourselves, many monks fighting with each other and battle beast pets fell into a brief silence and pause.

They all looked towards the center of the battlefield where the giant beast king suddenly died and fell.

"How could this happen..."

The cultivators on both sides of the good and evil opened their mouths wide and were in a state of shock.

The fourth-level Beast King is the war machine sweeping across the Eastern Region in the Beast King Valley. He has overthrown countless immortal cities and immortal sects.

Many spiritual consciousnesses swept through it, confirming that the Beast King had died at the end of his life and his soul was extinct.

"A beast with more than twenty years of life still dares to show its teeth and claws in front of this true king."

Lu Changan said calmly.

He struck two blows of Divine Light of Destruction right next to his face, which would shorten the life of a monk of the same level by at least thirty years.

After all, Beast King Valley still owes him a few years of life.

"Lu Changan! You actually practice such a taboo technique that harms the world."

Fang Zhenjun flew over and looked at the withered body of the Beast King with fear in his eyes.

He didn't dare to get too close and instinctively kept a distance from Lu Changan.

This kind of taboo technique often comes with a price. If you practice it to Lu Changan's level, you will probably lose a lot of life.

"The Beast King Valley spawns a large number of war beasts, cultivates beast kings, and kills the potential longevity. Isn't it ten times, a hundred times more damaging than Lu's?"

Lu Changan said with a sarcastic expression.

The so-called harm to Tianhe depends on whether there is a threat to the person speaking.

If there is no threat, no one will care even if you harm yourself.

Fang Zhenjun's face froze, thinking of planning bankruptcy, he asked in a deep voice:

"Where did Lu Zhenjun get the news?"

"Haha, our Dao Defender League has internal agents in the Valley of the Beast King and even at the top of the Wujian Sect."

Lu Changan’s enigmatic way.

At this time, he turned over his hand and took out a summons token, which contained a message for help from the area where Fairy Xia was guarding.

The fairy city where Fairy Xia was located was besieged by three Nascent Soul monks. The enemy's army of monks was two or three times larger.

Under normal circumstances, without the assistance of the Nascent Soul cultivator, it would not be able to survive for long.

This is the bad omen that Lu Changan divined from Fairy Xia a few months ago.



"You can just defend the city for half a day."

Lu Changan's figure blurred, and he came to the sky above the important town. He raised his hand and dropped several useful third-level puppets.

"Yes, Mr. Lu Zhen."

The few Danjie monks on guard respectfully accepted several third-level puppets.

The fourth-level beast king was destroyed, and the pressure on the city defenders dropped sharply.

"Fang Zhenjun is planning to stop Lu?"

Lu Changan was calm and unhurried, with a pair of domineering black wings several feet long condensed on his back, and a light black breeze flowed around him.

With his black wings spread out, Lu Changan turned into a black lightning and flew above the clouds.

Fang Zhenjun's expression changed, the light under his feet flickered twice, but he did not pursue him after all.

The first is Lu Changan who has [Black Sky Wing]. His normal escape speed is not as fast as that of Lu Changan, so he really cannot catch up.

The second is that there is no need for him to fight tooth and nail for the Valley of the Beast King, especially after seeing Lu Changan's "Destroying Divine Light".

If you lose dozens or hundreds of years of life in a life-and-death struggle, there will be no place to cry.

"Continue to attack the city!"

Fang Zhenjun made up his mind, shouted sharply, and issued the order.

After losing the fourth-level Beast King, he knew that it would be difficult to break through the important town within half a day.

The important town is protected by a pseudo-fourth-level formation, with many alchemy monks, and third-level puppets assisting in defense. It is difficult to conquer head-on and will take a certain amount of time.

However, the appearance still needs to be done.

Fang Zhenjun is unable to keep Lu Changan, but he will do his best to attack key frontline towns and put pressure on the Wei Dao Alliance.

Anyway, the damaged monk was not from his Mingquan Sect.



Feng Kingdom, Yuanliu Immortal City on the southwest border.

Black clouds were threatening to destroy the city, and an endless army of demonic monks, war beasts and birds surrounded the entire fairy city.

Over the fairy city, thousands of spirit cranes were flying, and the light feathers filled the sky, forming a great formation that extinguished all spirits, blocking the escape routes in the sky.

Elder Wanhe, Black Feather True Lord, and Guo True Lord, the three great demon souls, were floating in the triangle around the fairy city. They each used their own methods and magic weapons to violently attack the Yuanliu fairy city.

In the fairy city, Fairy Xia, who was wearing a white dress, sat cross-legged on the lotus platform.

She made secrets with her jade hands, snowflakes fluttered, and a piece of crystal white ice spread from her body, covering the weak points in the fairy city formation and condensing into a thick ice wall.

Boom boom! Click!

The fairy city formation quickly opened a large crack, and the ice wall exploded into pieces.

Despair and panic enveloped the entire Yuanliu Immortal City.

"Destroy the city! Fight into the city!"

"If possible, capture Fairy Xuan Bing alive to prevent this female Nascent Soul from escaping."

The three demon kings gave the order, and the Beast King Valley Danjie monk took the lead, and many birds and beasts rushed in along the big gap.

"Lu Wugui! You captured my wife alive. Today I will capture your woman and make you suffer multiple times of shame!"

Lord Black Feather's stern face showed a cruel smile.

Beast King Valley could not find any weakness in Lu Changan and could not retaliate. So it changed its strategy and attacked the woman closest to Lu Changan.

If Fairy Xia in the Nascent Soul stage could be captured and retaliated by that means, the effect would definitely be better than Lu Changan's humiliation of the Peacock Saint.

To ensure the feasibility of the plan.

The Beast King Valley exerted great pressure on the frontline area adjacent to Xia Xianzi, making it impossible for him to assist.

Although Lu Changan has a fourth-level spiritual pet, the fourth-level beast king in the Beast King Valley is powerful in head-on combat and can maintain a stalemate for a long time.

"Fairy Xia, you can't escape today, and you won't be captured without restraint. Huh! If you want to blame, blame Lu Changan for bringing shame to the Valley of the Beast King and causing public outrage."

True Monarch Black Feather was enveloped in the black wind and demonic flames, and he took the lead in attacking the gaping hole in the formation.

Xia Wenyue, who was isolated and helpless in the city, was like the Green Lotus Fairy in the scroll, ice-clear and unsullied from the mud, which made True Monarch Black Feather feel hot.

If he lost the Peacock Saint and could be replaced by this girl, he would be happy to accept it.

Seeing it, a group of monks from the Beast King Valley broke through the formation and entered the city, followed closely by True Lord Black Feather.

Fairy Xia, as cold as frost, gently waved her skirt sleeves.

squeak!

A rat demon as big as a native dog appeared at her feet.

Boom!

A violent cloud of flying sand and yellow wind suddenly rose out of thin air, instantly expanding from the size of a house a hundred times, turning into a terrifying hurricane of yellow sand, which happened to engulf the group of Beast King Valley monks and birds and war beasts who had just rushed into the gap in the formation.

"ah……"

Screams came one after another, and in the huge hurricane of yellow sand, blood mist and bones swirled, like an endless hell.

The leading monk army in the Beast King Valley was caught off guard and suffered heavy casualties, including several pill-forming monks.



"Jiyan-kun!"

"How could this rat appear in Yuanliu City if it wasn't with Lu Changan?"

This drastic change caused the expressions of the three Demon Lords to change drastically and their hearts to sink.

There was an extra fourth-level demon king, and the situation suddenly changed.

If it was three against one, they could steadily surround and kill Fairy Xia, with a disparity of strength of at least three times.

Especially Lord Wanhe, whose strength is considered top-notch in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and has several times the number of monks.

But the enemy has one more Nascent Soul, making it 3 vs. 2, and the strength gap is greatly reduced.

Under such circumstances, let alone capturing Fairy Xia, it would be difficult to kill her in a short time.

Peng!

The black wind demonic flames surrounding Lord Black Feather collided with Lord Diyan's yellow sand hurricane, destroying each other and rescuing some of the surviving elite monks.

At this moment, his situation was a bit embarrassing.

To further advance into the Immortal City, one has to face Fairy Xia, Lord Diyan, and all the cultivators in the city in a one-on-two attack.

If [Black Sky Wing] is in hand, he will rush in without hesitation.

Taking a step back, although it is safer, will lose the opportunity that was finally created, and the loss will be so much in vain.

Once Fairy Xia and Lord Diyan block the cracks and repair the formation, it will not be that easy to break the city again.

"Black Feather! Fight in quickly! We will follow immediately."

Zhenjun Wanhe behind him made a decisive decision.

This opportunity to destroy the city must not be missed.

Once the city is completely defeated, they will have an absolute advantage regardless of their top combat power or the army of monks.

"good!"

True Lord Black Feather gritted his teeth and sacrificed a black sword magic weapon, and the black wind demonic flames on his body surged.

Just then.

He suddenly felt his body sink and seemed to be falling downwards, but he used his magic power to resist it.

It turned out to be Lord Diyan in the distance, using the technique of earth binding.

"go!"

Fairy Xia's eyes were cold, snowflakes were dancing all over her body, and she made a stroke with her bare hands.

Ice God Chain!

A black iron ice chain with silver crystal luster, like a cold rainbow crossing the North Pole, instantly wrapped around the waist and thighs of Lord Black Feather.

True Lord Black Feather didn't take it to heart at first, and was about to explode and open the [Ice God Chain].

But a terrifying cold force instantly froze all the flesh and bones throughout his body. Even the Nascent Soul mana in his body was stagnated and blocked by the strong cold force.

Ten percent of his mana could not be used to produce half of his power, and the frost spread quickly on the surface of his body, causing many frostbite cracks.

"You two, please help me!"

Lord Black Feather let out a horrified roar.

He couldn't understand how this Fairy Xia, as a new Nascent Soul, could possess such a powerful ice magic weapon.

Moreover, Xia Xianzi's innate Taoist body has a considerable bonus to the cold magical power, and she had some reservations in defense before.

Zhenjun Wanhe and Zhenjun Guo, who arrived behind, were also surprised.

I originally thought that Xia Xianzi's fighting strength was similar to that of Yin Yuanhai, but I didn't expect that she was much stronger, maybe even above True Monarch Black Feather.



"Save Black Feather quickly!"

Zhenjun Wanhe and Zhenjun Guo are about to rush into the gap in the formation to resolve the Black Feather crisis.

call out--

Suddenly, a bolt of thunderous black feathers escaped from the clouds high in the sky, and struck towards the two True Lord Wanhe from behind.

An unhurried male voice came:

"Wenyue, don't panic! My husband is here to save you."

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