The cold ocean is rushing across the river, like thousands of horses galloping forward bravely.
"Holy shit." Only then did Old Immortal Danshan react, and quickly urged Han Jing behind him to resist.
Does this guy have any mental problems?
Didn’t you see my friendly smile? Why am I acting like a lunatic?
Manjusri rises with the waves, surrounded by the spring breeze, and suddenly rushes into the ocean, greatly increasing its power.
Wind flower!
The clear and melodious chirping resounded through the sky, and densely packed birds fluttered and circled, swooping down as if they were dead.
"Ha!"
Danshan Old Immortal shouted loudly, pushed his palms flat, and suddenly a dense iceberg appeared, smashing it towards the birds.
Bang bang bang!
There was a loud banging sound, and countless tiny cracks gradually appeared on the iceberg.
After three breaths, the iceberg exploded into ice crystals and scattered, leaving only three to four hundred birds flying and circling.
"No, his spells are so mysterious." Old Immortal Danshan shrank and looked at Manjusri with concern.
It is true that he has a profound knowledge, but his strength has been greatly reduced due to his old age, and now he was beaten in the first confrontation.
But, you can’t retreat!
He has dominated the Arctic Island for tens of thousands of years, with infinite scenery coming from all directions to congratulate him. He has more than 600 disciples and disciples, and he works day and night to collect ice treasures.
The life of being reveling in wealth and being the center of attention is predicated on his tyrannical strength.
If he is defeated by Manjusri at this time, his former enemies will jump out eagerly and eat him alive.
Old Immortal Danshan frowned. He could clearly feel that there were many judging eyes nearby, looking at him greedily.
Damn Montenegro.
The chirping sounds continued to rise and fall, and the ice crystals evaporated into white clouds and spread continuously.
Exquisite and small birds flew out one after another in the white clouds.
"Old Immortal Danshan, what are you still hesitating about? Hurry up and show your true skills." Manjusri held the cold wave purification bottle, the boundless cold current rose with the waves, the moon blade was ferocious, and the birds rushed out quickly and crazily. p>
"You are a piece of rubbish that is timid before you fight, even worse than the Black Mountain of Trash." Manjusri raised his eyebrows and sneered, his eyes shining brightly.
"Presumptuous!" Old Immortal Danshan was cruel by nature. How could he endure such ridicule? His patience suddenly disappeared, and murderous intent surged in his heart.
Fight!
Ice crystals burst, cold currents surged, and the battle between the two turned an area of hundreds of miles into a biting hell of ice.
Mountains and rivers are shattered and cut across, rivers are frozen for a long time, and countless caves have collapsed.
Old Immortal Danshan activated the spell with all his strength, and his hands flew up and down like butterflies.
The more he fought, the more frightened he became. As time went by, Manjusri's killing became more prolonged and fierce, and the sounds of dragons and tigers roaring could be heard endlessly.
"I understand, that white cloud is the key. It can continuously absorb the aura of the ice path to breed the beasts. The longer the battle lasts, the greater the advantage for him. No wonder this person's temperament is so rampant. If there is such an exquisite way,
When it comes to magic, I will definitely be more unscrupulous than him."
"It's a pity. If I had used all my skills and methods when the battle started, I would have been able to tear them apart. Now, it's too late to regret."
Old Immortal Danshan was so frightened by the beating that he panted and fended off the birds and beasts.
He was already at the end of his strength, and if he hadn't been supported by years of experience, he would have been ruthlessly torn to pieces.
Manjusri formed a seal in his palm, and the moon blade shot out like a leaping dragon and a tiger. The attack became more fierce and brutal, and he went on a rampage without any regard for losses.
Old Immortal Danshan's fighting spirit was constantly being eroded, and he gradually became timid, and his heart was filled with fear and worry.
In contrast, Manjusri completely relaxed his mind, and his offensive was unbridled and continuous. Every time he formed a seal, the ice and snow exploded, and the roar was like thunder.
Such fearless tactics made everyone watching the battle tremble with fear.
"This kind of killing offensive is as fast as a raging fire and as strong as the top of a mountain. The old immortal who bears the mountain will not lose unjustly."
"Even such veteran strong men can't suppress Manjusri."
"It's really fierce. It seems that the Arctic Island will become a memory from now on."
"What is going on? It's so exciting." The crazy lion's expression was ferocious and twisted, staring at Manjusri's slightly thin figure.
His expression is indifferent, his eyes are clear, and his temperament is as ordinary as ordinary people, but the method of inducing birth is murderous, ferocious and cruel. The usually ferocious old immortal Danshan is now trembling like a chicken.
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The furry mad lion had a firm gaze, curled up into a ball and continued to roll away.
"Manjusri, don't bully others too much. I have thousands of disciples and disciples in Arctic Island. Be careful to settle accounts later."
Roar!
The deafening roar was shocking!
The vast and domineering aura erupted inside the white cloud, and the powerful ice crystal beast flew out.
The head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a cow, the neck is like a snake, the scales are like a carp, the breath is like clouds, and the feet are on ice water.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. yeguoyuedu is available for Android and Apple.]
It’s actually an ice unicorn!
The ice unicorn steamed up, and the sky suddenly became turbulent. It drove the vast cold wave to fly out violently, and fell heavily with the sound of wind and thunder.
Boom!
The old immortal Danshan was unable to resist and was directly smashed into meat cakes.
……
The southern sky, the sea of gold, wood and fire.
This area covers thousands of miles and is shaped like a wide-open bull's eye.
The momentum here is magnificent, the flames are long-lasting and steaming, and the sound of popping firewood is often heard.
This is the nest where the Bifang race lives.
They are born with powerful strength, able to summon endless flames to burn everything, and dominate the southern sky by feeding on the souls of wronged people.
More than a dozen Bi Fang were resting in the sea of fire. Their wings were luxurious and full of aura, and their auspicious brilliance loomed out.
"The blue camel's thousand collars are full of good fortune, and the peaks in the sun are filled with purple smoke."
In the blazing fire, a young man was holding a poem scroll and reading it softly. When he put it down, he suddenly felt a fragrance lingering on his lips and teeth, and he had endless aftertaste.
"Ao Ling, are you reading Mr.'s poetry volume again?"
A voice as gentle as jade sounded quietly from a distance, and a man in red armor came riding Bi Fang.
"Lord Qu Ning." Ao Ling quickly stood up and saluted, looking at him with eyes full of hope.
"You~" Qu Ning shook his head helplessly. "You'd better give up on your desire to get out. Master has already said that the flames of the south sky are born towards death and can help you get rid of Jie Jiao's evil spirit."
Bound, if you leave here now, I'm afraid you will be burned to death by karma before you can appreciate the beauty of spring."
"Junior knows." Ao Ling sighed and stared blankly at the unchanging sea of fire.
"The spiritual power here is rich but unchanged. Apart from these sleeping Bi Fang, there is no interest at all."
Qu Ning smiled, rubbed Ao Ling's head, and took out a golden lotus flower.
The golden lotus was bright and shining, blooming with a mysterious treasure light as soon as it was taken out, but Ao Ling said with disdain.
"Sir, you have the nerve to get rid of the third-grade golden lotus. Who knows that Zhunti is greedy for money and benefits, and has exchanged at least thousands of golden lotus seeds over the years."
Qu Ning placed the golden lotus in the palm of Ao Ling's hand and said with burning eyes.
"You should carefully understand the aura inside before we talk."
"Okay, okay."
Ao Ling nodded obediently, and his spiritual power instantly enveloped the golden lotus. After a long time, he opened his eyes in shock.
He said in a hoarse voice: "This is actually the true form of the Golden Lotus of Merit!"