Ouyang Wang compressed the limit of the domain into a ball of destructive light, and then self-destructed this ball of light, which contained great power. It can be said that he injured the enemy a thousand times and suffered 800 losses to himself.
The field is the magical power produced by the combination of spiritual thoughts and one's own skills. In the self-explosion field, both spiritual thoughts and one's own skills will be severely damaged. Ouyang Wangshang was seriously injured.
"Let's go!" Ouyang Wang knew that it would be difficult to kill Zhuo Fan and others today, so after landing, he immediately retreated with the two supreme elders.
When Boss He and others came to the place where Zhuo Fan fell, they were stunned to see a man who looked like he was made of silver sealed in the crystal clear ice.
This "person" who was frozen in the ice was stuck upside down in the soil with his head and feet stuck upside down. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
A faint fluctuation came from the ice sculpture, and Boss He and the others breathed a sigh of relief. However, the temperature around the human-shaped "ice sculpture" was too low. Even Boss He, a master who had surpassed the acquired skills, could
Hard to resist
Not to mention Long Ying and the others.
"What happened to Senior Zhuo?" The young translator wearing black-rimmed glasses appeared out of nowhere and stared blankly at the human-shaped "ice sculpture" in front of him.
"Hey! It's okay, Boss Zhuo can't die." Old man Duanmu smiled with a sense of gloating.
"What to do! This kind of terrifying cold air cannot be resolved by us." Longying looked at the humanoid "ice sculpture" and frowned. He did not dare to get too close.
"What else can I do? Let's eat it cold!" He Laoer said cursingly.
This level of cold air is really beyond their ability. The skills of innate warriors cannot be driven away by acquired warriors.
"Unless the owner comes in person, otherwise, we have to wait for this thing to melt by itself," Mutu Hong said in a deep voice.
"You brat, you said it, but you didn't say it. If the master were here, what would happen to us? Ouyang Wang would have been dead a long time ago." Old man Duanmu glanced at Mu Tuhong and said coldly.
"Okay, shut up. If something happens to Zhuo Fan, we will also be in trouble." Boss He couldn't help but speak out.
Zhuo Fan is an innate warrior, and if he is lost in Korea, Yu Nangong Chu's face will be in disgrace.
"Everyone, what's the matter? Do you need my help?" Suddenly, there was a bird song from the side that no one could understand. Not that no one could understand it, but the young translator understood it.
"Humph!" Boss He and others couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound. The eyes of the five masters were as sharp as blades, piercing the body of an old man wearing Hanbok.
Powerful momentum naturally emanated from the bodies of the five people, surging towards the old man in Korean clothing.
In an instant, beads of sweat as big as soybeans appeared on the forehead of the old man in Hanbok. The pressure of the five masters in front of him pressed down on him like five mountains.
"Canopy!" The old man's feet in Hanbok immediately hit the ground and sank into the soil.
"Oh! This old gentleman is asking us if we want to help!" the young translator quickly said to Boss He and others.
"This guy is quite capable. It seems he is the master of Aikido." Boss He's pair of mung bean eyes glanced at the old man's body, and he could tell the strength of the old man.
Eighty-eight
"Ask that old guy, is he the Li Yuanxiong of Aikido?" Old Man Duanmu said with some disdain. It would be great to have one or two masters in these small places.
At this time, Boss He and others also restrained their momentum, otherwise, the old man in Hanbok would still be speechless.
The coercion exuded by the master requires concentration and concentration to resist it. Opening your mouth to speak will release the "qi" in your body. Then, the old man in Hanbok may be overwhelmed by the unmanned aura.
This is a very embarrassing thing. Therefore, the old man in Hanbok would rather not speak than lose such a big face.
The young translator repeated what the old man Duanmu said to the old man in Hanbok in bird language.
"Haha, I am none other than Li Yuanxiong, and you are all distinguished guests from afar!" The leader of Aikido did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the five people, and said pleasantly.
The young translator repeated Li Yuanxiong's words in Chinese to Boss He and others.
So, using the young translator as a bridge, the two parties communicated briefly for a while, and then Li Yuanxiong welcomed everyone in. The handling of the human-shaped "statue" was very simple.
Boss He directly ordered Li Yuanxiong to arrange for people to boil pots of boiling water and pour it on the human-shaped "ice sculpture" from a distance.
The terrifying cold air that sealed Zhuo Fan was so powerful that even Boss He could not get close.
"Boss He, why don't you just pour gasoline on it and attack with fire?" After entering the palace-like building, old man Duanmu said to Boss He with some ill intentions.
"What a great idea, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Boss He's fat face smiled, and his fat body trembled, "I'll give Zhuo Fan the second layer of ice and fire."
Therefore, the Aikido people no longer poured boiling water on the "ice sculpture", but instead poured gasoline. These guys deliberately wanted Zhuo Fan to look good!
Boss He and others successfully connected with the Korean Aikido people, but Ouyang Wang fled back to Jeju Island in despair. Nangong Chu actually sent out innate warriors to chase him. The situation has become extremely serious.
I believe that the other party will come to your door soon. Ouyang ignores it. When can you take that step? The survival of the Ouyang family depends on you.
Ouyang Wang returned to the villa on the seaside of Jeju Island. Regardless of his injuries, he immediately analyzed the current situation and concluded that they were going to flee again.
The Ouyang family's only hope, Ouyang ignored it, also encountered an unprecedented crisis.
In the mountains bordering North Korea and China, Ouyang Wuwu is in seclusion. The steel oven is still running. Ouyang Wuwu is still struggling on the edge of life and death.
A week has passed since Ouyang Wuwu jumped into the steel-making furnace. Ouyang Wuwu was immersed in the molten iron. After countless near-death encounters, his body finally changed.
In the interplay of the two extreme forces of ice and fire, his meridians are gradually widening, and his Dantian is gradually expanding. The vast power of ice and fire washes away his flesh, blood, muscles and bones.
Gradually, the meridians and Dantian were dissolving into the body, and the two powers of ice and fire began to blend into his flesh and bones. It was not a temporary combination, but a complete assimilation.
He is taking that step towards the ultimate integration of strength and body
However, on a dark and windy night, a white stream of light cut through the sky and appeared on the mountains. Suddenly, the white stream of light paused for a moment, then turned around and flew towards Ouyang Wuli's retreat.
Come
In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the top of the mountain where Ouyang Wuyi retreated. Then, a woman in white clothes appeared like a fairy.
A pair of jade feet stepped onto the top of the mountain
Looking down, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, as if he could see through the entire mountain, see through any obstacles, and see the figure sitting cross-legged in the steel-making furnace.
"It turns out that he hid here to practice martial arts and used such an extreme method to make himself take that step. This guy is really crazy." A slight smile appeared on the face of the woman in white.
This woman as beautiful as a fairy is the founder of Luan Zhan Sect, Luan Zhan Girl
The Luan Zhan Sect is a super sect that has replaced the Ouyang Family. They are probably more urgent than Nangong Chu to eradicate the power of the Ouyang Family.
After all, the current territory of his Luizhan Sect is that of the Ouyang Family. If the Ouyang Family is not eradicated, who knows whether the Ouyang Family will make a comeback in the future?
Therefore, the Luan Zhan girl personally went out to search the northern mountains in order to destroy all the power of the Ouyang family.
Warriors in the True Martial Realm are terrifying. Their spiritual consciousness can cover a radius of twenty miles. However, the range of the northern mountains is too large. Even with the power of the chaotic war girl, it took more than a week to search.
, I just searched around here.
When the chaotic war girl appeared in this area, her powerful spiritual consciousness immediately noticed the strange fluctuations coming from the heart of the mountain.
"Little guy, should I kill you now?" Luan Zhan Nu murmured to herself. A true martial artist suddenly made a sneak attack while someone was practicing. This... she was a little hesitant.
Strong people have the arrogance of strong people, and strong people have things that strong people disdain to do.
If Luan Zhan Nu took action now, killing Ouyang Wuli would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death. But if she killed Ouyang Wuli now, it would really be an extremely disgraceful thing.
After hesitating for a while, Luan Zhan Nu suddenly put away her murderous intention: "Forget it, reveal this news to that guy in the south, he should be happy to come and kill you."
"It's a good idea to kill someone with a borrowed knife, and he will owe me a favor!" After Luan Zhan Nu figured it out, she immediately rose into the air, turned into a white light, flew away in the air, and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.
Down
In the south, on the Bund of Shanghai, in Nangong Chu's mansion, Nangong Chu has been busy all day in the bedroom, and is now sleeping soundly with Zhao Xueqi in his arms.
The matter of rebuilding the Nangong family is too complicated and too much. He has to do everything by himself. Just the guests he receives every day are enough to keep him busy.
In the ancient martial arts world, forces large and small all want to climb the big tree of Nangong Chu
Suddenly, the mobile phone placed on the bedside rang. Although the vibration was set, who was Nangong Chu? Even if there was some slight to extreme movement around him, he could wake up from a deep sleep immediately.
"What's the matter!" Nangong Chu picked up the phone, but his tone was not so friendly. In the middle of the night, no one was in a good mood if their sweet dreams were disturbed.