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Chapter 75 Duanmu Chunhe

 The team was reorganizing in place for several days, and Zidu absorbed the surrenderers, expanding its power, and its momentum grew accordingly.

Finally, the huge team absorbed all the results and embarked on the journey again.

The goal this time is the final obstacle, Han Dan!

Han Dan anchored his team in the sea area of ​​​​Cangliu, and had long ago announced that he and Zidu would fight to the death.

But when the team arrived around the Cangliu Sea Area, the group of monsters were suddenly dumbfounded and looked at the 60,000-mile ice siege in front of them in disbelief.

Zidu frowned and looked at the big demons responsible for the investigation, "What's going on?"

It turns out that Han Dan summoned hundreds of ice monsters to freeze the entire sea area into solid ice, thereby surrounding a majestic and majestic city wall.

Thousands of stars are hidden and twinkling inside the city walls, representing countless traps waiting for opportunities.

The aura surges and the majestic formation quietly operates in the center of the city wall, making the already harsh climate even colder.

Zidu was quite dissatisfied and mobilized several armies to charge, but to no avail. Instead, many corpses were left adrift.

At the same time, ancient murmurings came from inside the city wall, and many huge true immortal giant turtles were chanting spells intently.

Every half an hour, among the demons in the Zidu camp, more than a dozen true immortals were cursed to death by the opposite side, and a terrifying and strange aura filled the air instantly.

The cold wind took over the terrain, and with the impregnable ice wall, it easily stopped the several attacks sent by Zidu.

The ghastly murmur of the Yaya continued, and the true immortals in the team fell one after another like wheat, their vitality gone.

The group of monsters suddenly became at a loss, and they were afraid of the unknown curse. Suddenly, the army was panicked.

Faced with this situation, Manjusri was always sitting in a well looking at the sky, closing his eyes and resting his mind, without taking it to heart at all.

This kind of curse killing method is completely different from the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book of the past. Not only is it shackles of distance, but it also has strict requirements on realm. Otherwise, the cold elixir would have been thousands of miles away.

The generals were forcibly cursed to death, so why waste time building cold walls and mobilizing demon soldiers?

Thinking of this, Manjusri simply left the camp and returned to the belly of the giant whale to continue practicing.

The world of Fangcao Wives contains rich and majestic vitality. Under the careful nurturing of Manjusri, all the injuries in the giant whale's body have been restored, and there are even signs of continuing to break through the realm.

Faced with Manjusri's life-saving kindness, the giant whale exudes pure aura, swimming slowly like a treasure in the sea.

At this time, Manjusri took out the small Tianmen, and with the help of his spiritual power, it turned into a mirror.

He stepped in, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed, turning into a dark and damp cave.

Hou Qing was sitting in front of him with great interest, playing with a clever gadget in his hand. When he saw Manjusri coming over, he put it down and said.

"Haha, you grew up so fast, little guy, I underestimated you." The hoarse and noisy voice, like the rubbing of an iron chain, stirred back and forth in the cave.

"It's just a fluke." Manjusri didn't notice anyone else, and sat in front of the Queen, minding his own business, and took out the refining formula of White Horse Jinxi.

"Senior, please take a look, does this gadget fit your eyes?"

Hou Qing stretched out his hand, took the hair distribution, glanced at it twice, and suddenly felt something novel.

"Hey, this set of treasures is quite interesting. It's simple to refine, doesn't use many consumables, and can also interact with each other to create bonds. It's not as impressive as the acquired spiritual treasures. The younger generation who came up with this idea must be an outstanding talent.



"However, this kind of treasure has too many drawbacks and is easy to be targeted, especially the ability to melt ice and snow. It is obviously created for the Ice Dao Demon. It is okay if you can get it with the Deduction Dao Refining Skill on weekdays, but it is used to lay a solid foundation.

It’s a bit intense.”

Hou Qing's eyes were venomous, and he directly saw through the power and disadvantages of this treasure.

Manjusri nodded thoughtfully, his eyes falling on the formula of White Horse Golden Stream.

The ice masters in Luzhou are like the crucian carp crossing the river, but the most powerful one is the Great Sage Ice Chi.

He is of ancient bloodline and has a profound realm. He has the innate spiritual treasure Han Cui Wheel beside him, and he has established a frost and snow palace on the top of a mountain around Beiming, which is unparalleled.

Jiu Ying once led a group of monsters to attack the Frost and Snow Palace several times, but they all ended in failure, which shows how deep the background of the Great Sage Bing Chi is.

Later, Jiuying sent several secret creatures to the Frost and Snow Palace to steal the Cold Extraction Wheel. However, they never thought that the treasure would be held in the mouth by the Ice Chi, which made them unable to take action. They forcibly injured several close and powerful people. Fortunately, they could not escape.

Kong, stole a few ice water lotus seeds.

This kind of lotus seeds grow in extremely cold places, but they are naturally resistant to ice and can melt ice and snow into spring water.

With the help of this treasure, Jiuying teamed up with Bai Ze to perform hundreds of sets of White Horse Jinxi, breaking Bing Chi's Han Cui Wheel and successfully conquering it.

"Senior Houqing, I wonder if the refining method of this set of treasures can be exchanged for magic spells from you?" Manjusri asked eagerly, his eyes full of enthusiasm.

"Of course, this set of treasures are interlocked and can be connected vertically and horizontally to increase the power. It is indeed a rare good thing. If you want anything, just ask." Hou Qing directly packed up the formula and secretly geared up, wanting to immediately

Hands on refining this treasure.

Manjusri chuckled softly and said: "The younger generation will come as soon as he wants the way."

"Oh?" Hou Qing's jerky eyes were suddenly filled with doubts and curiosity.

He stretched out his sharp and rough fingers and scratched lightly in front of him, and a piece of bark fell out in an instant.

The bark is dry and tattered, filled with a confused mist, and uses thousands of strange symbols to record this spell.

"It's really strange. Why do you use the soul method to practice flower arrangement?" Hou Qing couldn't understand, so he simply asked directly.

This spell is a unique skill of the Zombie clan. After breaking through to the true immortal level, it will be actively revived in the bloodline memory.

It is mainly aimed at the soul of the captive. It can cut off the opponent's soul fragments and use them as a bridge to summon the physical body in front of you instantly, even if it is thousands of miles away, it will take effect directly, so it is called summoning.

However, this method relies heavily on the strength of the soul path, and the Zombies are born with weak souls, so it is relatively useless and is rarely used, so its status is extremely low in the eyes of the Queen.

Manjusri did not explain too much why he exchanged this treasure. Instead, he saluted and left Xiaotianmen directly.

The cold wave is rough and the waves roar.

The towering and continuous ice crystal city wall continues to exude a dazzling light.

The mysterious and ancient whispers still did not stop, and one after another the real immortals collapsed on the ground, lifeless.

Zidu was so furious that he sent elite troops to charge and sneak attacks one after another, but they never achieved any results, and instead made the losses even greater.

Just when the demons were feeling frightened, a sheep demon in yellow clothes came riding on a cloud.

His realm is at the pinnacle of spiritual immortality, and he is a middle-aged man who has experienced many vicissitudes of life. He holds an exquisite and elegant yellow bell in his palm, and his eyes fall firmly on Zidu's warship.

"My name is Duanmu Chunhe."

A deep voice suddenly sounded, causing the demons to boil instantly.

Duanmu Chunhe, this name has been circulated in Luzhou for many years.

He is a strong man of the right path who works hard and sleeps day and night. His mission is to save souls from water and fire. He has wandered around Luzhou for tens of thousands of years and is loved by both good and evil.

During this brawl in Beiming, Duanmuchunhe never showed up. The demons were still wondering about each other's whereabouts, but they didn't expect that they would appear in Zidu's camp at the critical moment.

"Fellow Taoist Duanmu, you are finally here!" Zidu's eyes were full of joy, and he walked out of the tent to greet you personally.

Duanmuchunhe's face was like spring breeze, and he waved his hands with a smile, without any pretense.

"Lord Zidu, you don't have to be polite. My ancestor asked me to come here to help you break through the Cold Pill camp. I will definitely try my best."

After saying that, he drove away towards the battlefield.

The appearance of Duanmu Chunhe caused a commotion in Han Dan's troops.

Facing this powerful man who has been famous for a long time, the demons immediately panicked and became at a loss.

Compared with immortals such as Hongyu who have been dormant for many years, Duanmu Chunhe has always been active in Luzhou. His reputation and virtue are the benchmark, and countless righteous demons are pursuing him.

If we analyze it carefully, 60% of the powerful true immortals present have received his favor and want to take action against him. I am afraid that the demons will directly resist.

Han Dan squinted his eyes and looked at the figure coming on the cloud.

"Sir, Duanmuchun is highly respected, and the demons are not willing to take action against him. What should we do?"

"Zidu is so cunning, he actually hid this strong man. How should this battle end?"

Faced with the worries of his confidants, Han Dan couldn't help but frown and quickly thought about countermeasures in his mind.

Of course, it is not possible to kill him. If such a being falls into his hands, I am afraid that the demons will be so angry that they will directly turn against him.

Thinking of this, he sighed helplessly and ordered coldly.

"Stick to the city and let those Ao go all out to curse the other side's immortals at all costs."

"Yes!"

At this time, Duanmu Chunhe had arrived outside the ice wall.

His eyes were gentle and his expression was dull, and he slowly stretched out his rough hands.

A rich halo of watery milk suddenly condensed in the palm of the hand, turning into thousands of milky swallows flying out.

Those ice walls that were enough to resist the immortals, after coming into contact with the milk swallow, the ice and snow instantly melted and turned into sea water. The towering defense formation suddenly collapsed and turned into ruins.

"No, Duanmuchunhe was well prepared and even borrowed a complete set of White Horse Jinxi from the Jiuying tribe!" Han Dan shouted in shock.

In just half a stick of incense, the ice siege he was proud of collapsed, revealing tens of thousands of helpless demons.

"Quack, quack, Han Dan, you too have today." Seeing this, Zidu couldn't help laughing, and quickly led the group of demons to attack brazenly.

Manjusri's thoughts moved slightly, and in an instant, countless alien sharks rose up with the waves, broke through the ice, and charged forward.

The shouts of killing continue to rise and fall, and the melody of death blooms quietly.

Xuanhe, Aiwen, Hongxiu and other powerful men followed closely behind, not stingy with the spiritual power in their bodies, and their spells continued to surge out like a violent storm.

In an instant, the entire sea area became dark, with no light from the sun or the moon.

Manjusri urged the sharks to go on a rampage, killing all the monsters that blocked the way. Looking at the proudly erect figure, he couldn't help but feel vaguely excited.

"Duanmu Chunhe, you are finally here."

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