Hearing the curse from the ancestor of Tianchi Sect, everyone else frowned.
Some young monks laughed secretly, saying that this Yuanying ancestor was scolding himself.
But in fact, the Yuan Ying period ancestor of the Tianchi Sect seemed to be indignant and spoke indiscriminately. In fact, he did it deliberately. In order to arouse the anger of everyone present, he attacked the Xuanmen Tianzong in groups.
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Zhu Yi, Shi Tianhao and others looked at each other and smiled, but didn't care.
Zhuge Fengling chuckled and said: "We travel by ourselves to enjoy the scenery of the ice sea, but you, senior, have to follow us all the time. Why are we still wondering?"
That day, the ancestor of Chi Zong, who was in the middle stage of Yuanying, was furious: "You are so bold, I will die for you!"
With a wave of his hand, the icy flames rushed towards the Zhuge Wind Chime on King Kui Niu.
Behind him, the other members of the Tianchi Sect looked extremely ugly and unleashed their magic power, forcing them to attack Zhu Yi, Xiao Bu Dian and others.
Among them was an ancestor of the late Nascent Soul. Although he did not move much, his eyes were fixed on King Kui Niu and Black Dragon Xie Yu to prevent them from escaping.
Although the Xuanmen Tianzong has a great name, its influence in the Arctic ice sea area is actually not great. Therefore, although everyone is a little wary, they are not afraid, especially when they see that the leader of the Xuanmen, Lin Feng, is not here, and there is the Tianchi Sect.
Taking the lead, the crowd suddenly became furious and ready to move.
Zhu Yi calmly looked at the ice flames coming from the opponent, floated up, left Xie Yu's head, and faced the ice flames.
He stepped on the void and moved forward step by step, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, but full of determination that would never waver.
As he moved forward, streams of black and white mana flowed out one after another, weaving into a huge altar at his feet, a mixture of black and white.
This altar looks like a mandala flower, but it is not a mandala flower. Bright and dazzling lights are intertwined with dark and deep black lines, forming a trajectory like the movement of stars in the sky.
Zhu Yi stood on the altar, facing the ice flames that had attacked him. The pupils of his eyes suddenly changed.
His right eye emits a dazzling light, which does not make people feel warm, does not carry any temperature, but is the purest, most original and brightest light.
But his left eye turned pitch black, the whites of his pupils disappeared, and there was only endless darkness, like the most secluded abyss without any light.
The next moment, the light in Zhu Yi's right eye suddenly disappeared without a trace, turning into boundless darkness, as if eternal night had fallen, swallowing up everything in the world.
And in the extreme darkness of his left eye, he shined brightly, turning into the most extreme light, piercing the sky and the earth, illuminating for eternity.
The light pole produces darkness, and the dark pole produces light. The light and darkness are reversed, turning into mottled words one after another in the space. The light and darkness are mixed, seemingly chaotic, but light and darkness never interfere with each other. The brightest
Light and the quietest darkness are distinct yet integrated.
Under Zhu Yi's control, these light and dark words quickly turned into a colorful article, full of the general trend of humanity, carrying forward the past and opening up the future. The grand spirit of dilapidation and innovation surged upstream, roaring away the ice flames ahead.
After this technique was used, all the Ice Sea monks who were about to make a move stopped.
Rumors are one thing, but seeing them with your own eyes is another. No matter how detailed the rumors are, they often have less impact on people than seeing them with your own eyes.
Seeing that Zhu Yi could actually compete with the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, everyone present felt an unreal feeling in their hearts: "Crossing an entire realm..."
"Isn't it rumored that Shi Tianhao did it? How come Zhu Yi can do it too? Could it be that everyone in the Xuanmen Tianzong is so powerful?"
The ancestor of the Tianchi Sect who fought against Zhu Yi was named Ancestor Xuefeng. He was actually not very old. He was less than a thousand years old. Considering his current cultivation level, he still had great potential. He was the leader of the Mesozoic Era in the Tianchi Sect.
Now that he was frustrated at the hands of Zhu Yi, Xuefeng Patriarch suddenly felt that he was losing face and sneered: "Boy, don't be too ignorant."
Although he was angry, he was not careless at all when he moved his hands, he was accurate and ruthless.
The ice flames that were originally defeated by Zhu Yi became strong again, and the fire became more fierce than before.
These ice flames expanded to a certain extent, and all turned into pale flames that seemed to be solid. They looked like flames, but there was almost no sense of the flames beating at all.
These solid fire-like ice flames quickly formed a huge cube, wrapping Zhu Yi inside it like a cage.
The unique space blocking ability of the Nascent Soul Stage monks came into play at this moment, firmly confining Zhu Yi. Within the ice flames, it was like an independent space, completely isolating the outside world.
Here, Zhu Yi felt that he was completely unable to mobilize the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and he also lost communication with the avenue of heaven and earth.
The spiritual energy around him was intertwined with heat and cold, completely transformed from ice flames, and was constantly invading his body.
Seeing this, Zhu Yi nodded secretly: "The strength of monks in the middle stage of Yuanying is really different from that in the early stage of Yuanying."
He squeezed the magic formula, raised his hands, and a ball of bright white thunder flew into the sky, turning into a white electric grid flashing with thunder sparks in the air. It was Zhu Yi's Nascent Soul stage magic weapon obtained from Lin Feng.
Yuanjiu Refining God Thunder Network.
The thunder net grew rapidly in space, and at the end, it turned into a huge thunder net that covered the sky and the sun. The violent thunder on the network line was running rapidly, making the entire giant net look like countless thunder dragons crisscrossing each other.
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In the white thunder light, crystal-like spatial folds were piled on top of each other, twisting and shaking. After coming into contact with the ice flames of Xuefeng Ancestor, the thunder light and ice flames violently collided and exploded.
The space that had been imprisoned by the ice flames was loosened at this moment.
With the Nascent Soul stage magic weapon, Zhu Yi is about to break the blockade of Xuefeng Patriarch's Ice Flame Space.
The ice sea monks around him were all pointing, but Xuefeng Ancestor was no longer angry at this time, with a cold smile on his face.
He suddenly made a strange magic formula in his right hand.
The next moment, a white mist suddenly appeared in the domain space constructed by the ice flames. When this mist came into contact with the magic power of Zhu Yi and the Huangyuan Nine Refining God's Thunder Net, it immediately turned into a boundless fire, and the fire was extremely fierce and violent.
Tianchi Sect’s secret magical powers, the art of burning ice and flames!
This spell is quite famous, and many people recognize it. Although they are not the target of Xuefeng Ancestor, they are still frightened by it.
The Ice Flower Burning Flame Technique can turn the opponent's mana into its own fuel, constantly fueling its own fire. The stronger the opponent's magic power in counterattacking, the greater the power of the Ice Flower Burning Flame Technique.
The opponent strengthened his own magic power to resist the Ice Flower Burning Flame Technique, but the result was like adding wood to the fire, increasing the power of the Ice Flower Burning Flame Technique and sending all his magic power to the enemy.
When the other members of Xuanmen Tianzong saw Ancestor Xuefeng perform this spell, their expressions became a little solemn.
They had all seen Dao Yuting perform the Ice Flower Burning Flame Technique at the Wild Sea Dharma Assembly. This spell is extremely difficult to practice. It has always been considered difficult for even the Golden Core Stage monks to master, and only Nascent Soul Stage monks can master it.
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Dao Yuting learned the art of burning ice and flames through her foundation-building cultivation, which shocked the world, and her reputation as a genius spread like wildfire.
But the reason why she is praised as a genius is mainly because she has a low level of cultivation, but she can understand the relationship between this spell. It is unrealistic to say how advanced she is in the Ice Flower Burning Flame Art. She has only learned a few points.
Just fur.
After all, as one of the top spells of Tianchi Sect, the Ice Flower Burning Flame Technique is quite difficult.
But now when it is performed in the hands of Xuefeng Ancestor, it turns out to be smooth and extremely skillful. The essence of it has been deeply understood.
Whether it was Zhu Yi's light and dark words or the white thunder of the Nine Refining Divine Thunder Network of Huang Yuan, they were constantly burned by the white ice mist of Xuefeng Ancestor and turned into the fuel of the raging fire.
Zhu Yi's expression was calm, and he was swaying freely. The light and dark words were transformed into a magnificent article again under his pen, and this time, Zhu Yi wrote the second paragraph of this article!
The second paragraph is completed, and based on the original artistic conception of truth, it reveals a more powerful, transcendent, and limitless moral conception.
All obstacles, all shackles, all difficulties and obstacles are insignificant and will eventually be surpassed!
The enemy will be surpassed, the difficulties will be surpassed, time will be surpassed. Space will be surpassed, and the limitations of the world will eventually be surpassed. Only the general trend of humanity will keep moving forward!
The Thunder Net of the Nine Refined Gods of Huangyuan turned into a sheet of pure white thunder, surrounding this magnificent chapter written in light and dark words, like a frame.
Under that powerful force that transcends all obstacles, not even the Ice Flower Burning Flame Technique can burn it.
The gorgeous article turned into a billowing stream of light, like a galloping event, breaking through the ice mist and fire of the Ice Flower Burning Flame Technique, breaking through the ice flame wall that restricted the space, and displayed it in front of the world.
After the stream of light, Zhu Yi walked out slowly. With every step he took, the black and white light extended forward, paving the way.
Not to mention Xuefeng Patriarch, even the other Tianchi Sect monks showed shocked expressions. They did not expect that Zhu Yi's Taoist powers were so powerful, and Xuefeng Patriarch's Yuan Ying mid-stage cultivation was completely unable to do anything to him, and his strongest power was even broken.
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The other monks from the ice sea area were even more shocked: "It's actually Zhu Yi who has the upper hand?! In the middle stage of the Golden Core versus the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, it's Zhu Yi who is in the middle stage of the Golden Core and has the upper hand. How is this Xuanmen Tianzong disciple so terrifying?
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Seeing Zhu Yi walking towards him step by step, Xuefeng ancestor felt a slight cold feeling in his heart.
In the Tianchi Sect camp, an old man with a white beard walked out slowly: "That's enough, young man, stop it. Don't overdo it."
Zhu Yi said calmly: "Don't push yourself too far. We should say this to your Tianchi Sect. Since the Huanghai Dharma Conference, you have provoked our Xuanmen Tianzong again and again. Why don't you know when is enough?"
"Since you don't know, let us teach you."
The white-bearded old man's face darkened: "It seems that I should teach you the rules. The master of Xuanmen doesn't know how to teach children, so I will discipline him for him."
Zhu Yi said calmly: "If you don't respect yourself as an old man, no one will respect you."
"Hey!" The white-bearded old man stopped talking. Amid his sneer, violent and vast mana fluctuations spread out. It was evident that he was in the late Nascent Soul cultivation realm.
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