Although he saw people coming from Iceland, Xiao Yu still didn't dare to act rashly. If he could think of inducing the tiger to leave the mountain, why couldn't others think of it.
Besides, he still didn't know how many strong people there were in Iceland. Once someone made dumplings there, wouldn't it be like capsizing in the gutter?
On the edge of the island, Xiao Yu sat on a big rock, adjusted himself to the best condition, and then began to make calculations. Several calculations showed mixed good and bad luck, and there was a bloody disaster.
Although the hexagram did not show any serious misfortune, he was still very cautious and finally prepared to go after confirming it again and again.
After finally setting up such a situation, it would be a pity to give up so easily.
And he still has helpers now. The ghost corpse and the blood zombie king are both in Maoshan Ancient Jade. Even if there are strong people there, they should be able to escape unscathed.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu immediately took out the invisibility charm and put it on it, then drove the clouds towards the place where Iceland was.
There is a lighthouse above Iceland, which is estimated to be three hundred meters high. There is a strong light that shines on the entire island day and night.
One is to provide lighting to the local people, and the other is to discover some outsiders.
There is still a certain distance from the British capital to Iceland, which takes about five hours, so Xiao Yu needs to get to the island before the people from the Ice and Snow Temple return.
On the way, Xiao Yu took out a piece of human skin. This human skin was not that of an ordinary person, but was left by the elder of the Ice and Snow Palace whom he had killed.
And that elder is also the boss of the temple.
Xiao Yu found some information from the other party's artifact. The identity of this old guy was not simple. He was the master of the Arctic Icefield Temple.
Moreover, this human skin mask was specially prepared for Xiao Yu by Zhihun. I heard it is comparable to ordinary magic weapons.
Although he didn't know the authenticity, Xiao Yu still put on the human skin mask to save himself some unnecessary trouble.
This mask was originally given to Xiao Yu himself, so the paper soul was made very carefully.
The mask is like a spider web in the hand, but when it comes into contact with the skin, it is directly integrated into the skin, and then the facial muscles begin to merge with the mask, and changes occur within a short time.
What's even more amazing is that none of the Western priests had beards, but Xiao Yu did not.
But now, Xiao Yu's chin and face began to grow a circle of stubble quickly, and then quickly grew longer, and finally turned completely white, exactly like the Western priest who was killed.
Xiao Yu condensed water vapor into a mirror. After looking at it himself, he felt very satisfied.
This mask can be said to be the pinnacle of paper souls. Not only is it invisible to the naked eye, but even some people with strong cultivation will not be able to tell the clues.
"If I used ice magic, I would be able to hide it from them, right?"
Xiao Yu did not rush forward, but fell from the sky. Then with a wave of his hand, countless cold air flew out of his sleeves. The cold air began to roll and turned into two illusory shadows, which were two polar bears.
However, there is still a fundamental difference between the polar bear he condensed and the things condensed by the people in the Ice and Snow Temple.
One looks solid, like a real object, and the other looks illusory, like a spirit body, but if it can fool those ordinary disciples, it is still possible.
"Never mind, let's talk about it after we go."
After several experiments, Xiao Yu spread his wings behind him and flew directly into the sky, flying towards the location of Iceland at an extremely fast speed.
However, Xiao Yu's flight direction was not directly towards Iceland, but towards a direction outside Iceland. The difference between the two was about five kilometers.
In Iceland, it looks very quiet tonight. The lighthouse is still emitting a blazing light. In addition, it is winter, so the place has already entered the freezing period.
Some white-robed disciples on the island were walking around frequently, looking bored.
Among the several houses in Bingshan, the old men who stayed behind were sitting cross-legged in them, quietly listening to what was going on around them.
Boom....
Suddenly there was a simmering sound from the horizon, and then the sea water suddenly rolled up to a height of tens of feet, rushing towards Iceland with overwhelming force.
However, when the sea water approached Iceland, it seemed to have encountered a cold current, and it turned into huge ice sculptures of waves.
On the sea in the distance, there stood an old man with yellow hair and two men in black robes.
"Shura, I have no enmity with you, why do you want to invade my Icelandic temple?
Could it be that you were the one who snatched the magic ball from my temple branch last night?"
The yellow-haired old man held a magic wand in his hand and looked at the man in black in front of him, with a confused expression on his face.
"So what? Not only do I want to take away the magic ball from your branch, but I also want to take away the treasures on Iceland. If you know better, you'd better hand it over quickly, and I can spare your life."
The man in black is naturally the ghost corpse, and the ghost corpse is not just one person, but also the Blood Zombie King beside him.
Xiao Yu directed and acted by himself, and wanted to come here to see if he could lure out the old guys on the island, so that he could defeat them one by one.
"What a big tone. You two Shura want to come to my island to ask for treasures. You are doing your own harm!"
The yellow-haired old man shouted loudly, and everyone in Iceland heard it clearly, not to mention the elders who guarded Iceland.
The yellow-haired old man raised his magic wand high, and then began to pretend to chant. As he chanted, some icy cold air flew out of his hand and directly entered the magic wand.
Then he looked a little further away, and white cold air swarmed out, and everything in its path was frozen into ice.
When everyone in Iceland sensed that there was a war happening here, they quickly approached the seaside, as if they wanted to watch the excitement.
"Third Elder, that seems to be the master of the main hall. Why does he appear here? Is he still alive?"
An old man with a white beard said with a puzzled look.
"Impossible, the King of Gods has already said that the master of the palace has dedicated his soul, so how could he appear again? This person must have been impersonated.
Not only him, I think that Shura is also a fake person. They are originally a group and want to lure us into the bait."
Another old man said with great certainty.
"Hey, you are right. Although this fake palace master looks similar to the real palace master, there is something wrong with his skills."
As soon as the third elder sensed Xiao Yu's attack, he discovered that the opponent's attack was very different from theirs.
Because the skills of the Ice and Snow Temple not only contain cold air, but also bring ice and snow, but this fake temple master does not have it.
"Don't worry about them. If they want dog to bite dog, let them fight. Isn't it better for us to stand here and watch the show?
Moreover, these seawaters also form a defensive ice layer for us, so why bother?
Tell your disciples to stay away from the coast and not get close to it, lest you be attacked by others."
"yes...."
The two white-robed disciples immediately followed the order and retreated, but the old men returned to the iceberg again without any intention of interfering.
However, Xiao Yu and Gui Zhi fought even more fiercely because of this, as if they had sworn hatred.
