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Chapter 1893: Unpredictable life and death

The Western priest fled in panic, and the Chinese Taoist priests stood there in fear, not knowing what to say for a moment.

And Wang Yao was sitting on the ice, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his narrow eyes seemed to have frightening power. As long as the other party opened his eyes, someone would be killed here.

"What should I do? This man is so strong."

Fatty Taishan stepped forward, covered his mouth and whispered to Qinglong, as if he was afraid that the other party would hear him.

"What can we do? If you don't take action against us, it must not be a bad thing.

Now that Xiao Yu's life or death is uncertain, we should wait and see what happens and don't offend the other party."

So far, Qinglong can only do this. When he asked the question before, although the other party did not answer directly, his attitude was still good at least, and he didn't do anything to Xiao Yu. He must have no other intentions.

"Senior, this junior is a disciple of Shushan. This time the Chinese Nuwa Stone was stolen, it affects the people of the world. Please give me some advice."

The Shushan disciple stepped forward. Although he was a little nervous, he still politely gave the opponent a fist.

Wang Yao did not answer, as if he had fallen into some kind of cultivation state, which made the Shushan disciples feel a little embarrassed.

"Taoist Master Ma, the Vampire God King and the Creation God King have escaped for a long time. Now I think we still need to think carefully about this matter.

The Chinese disciples who came here were not very strong and could not fly at high altitudes for a long time.

We just had a big battle, let them have a good rest, and when Xiao Yu wakes up, we will make other arrangements."

The ascetic monk stood in the distance. His monk's robes were mostly torn. Although he was covered by the Buddha's crown, he looked exhausted.

"Yes, the life or death of Mr. Xiao Zhen is uncertain at the moment, and all the Taoist brothers have been fighting hard all day. If they continue to search, they may be defeated one by one. At that time, our entire army may be annihilated, unless..."

A disciple in blue robes from Zhongnan Mountain was halfway through his words, then stopped talking, but the other party's eyes turned to Wang Yao.

Everyone present understood what he meant. If Wang Yao could help, there would be an 80% chance of finding the two escaped god kings.

But the other party was a stranger to them. It was really far-fetched to ask the other party to help based on his status as a Chinese Taoist.

Just as everyone was talking, the ice next to Wang Yao suddenly shattered at this moment. The huge iceberg made a cracking sound, and cracks as thick as an arm began to spread rapidly towards the surrounding area.

"Xiao Yu..."

When Qinglong saw the change in the iceberg, he immediately rushed towards that side, but just after taking two steps, Wang Yao over there stretched out his hand and a white ripple came out, directly pushing Qinglong back and retreated dozens of meters.

Far.

"He is fine, no one should come near him."

Wang Yao just pushed Qinglong back for more than ten meters, and then closed his eyes again without even looking at it.

Boom, boom...

The iceberg began to collapse, and the place where Xiao Yu had been hiding began to be exposed. Xiao Yu's face was covered with blood grooves, and blood was constantly coming out. But as soon as the blood came out, it was as if it had been hit by high temperatures.

, turned into blood scab again.

Xiao Yu's hair has all fallen off, and the small capillaries on the top of his head are all protruding like tree roots, making him look particularly ferocious and terrifying.

A thick layer of blood scabs appeared all over the skin, and even the face looked a little blurry.

What outsiders see is only the surface, but Xiao Yu himself is in great crisis at this time.

The white flames in the meridians are like the water of an uncontrolled river. Wherever it passes, any spiritual energy it encounters will be burned into nothingness.

As soon as the flames in the front go away, the meridians in the back will be immediately sealed by ice, and they look extremely fragile, as if they will break with a slight touch.

In the ocean of souls, Xiao Yu's soul sat cross-legged in the sky. After the white octopus was destroyed just now, all the spiritual energy from the other party entered the body, so now there are not only flames running around unbridled, but also smoke-like spiritual energy.

Power surged crazily in his meridians.

"Am I, Xiao Yu, going to explode and die today?"

Xiao Yu kept flipping his hand seals, controlling the spiritual energy together, and began to introduce it into his Dantian, but there was too much spiritual energy, and with the current fragile meridians, it was impossible to sustain such a large amount of spiritual energy impact.

If you are not careful, your meridians may be directly burst, and that will be the day of your death.

At the dantian, the golden dragon entwined together seemed to have sensed Xiao Yu's crisis. It began to open its mouth and swallow the spiritual energy into its belly. At the same time, the golden dragon's body also changed accordingly.

Originally, the golden dragon only had a rough outline, but now with the continuous influx of spiritual energy, the scales on its body began to solidify, and the dragon horns on its head also looked clearer.

But Xiao Yu didn't know all this, because his two souls were busy with other things at this time.

The flames flew wildly, burning the meridians, and a soul controlled the spiritual energy to start repairing it, but even so, it still couldn't keep up with the burning speed of the flames.

In the ancient jade of Maoshan, the ghost corpse Wu Xuan and the two walked around anxiously, and no one could do anything.

Even the experienced lotus fairy looks very nervous now.

The guardian ghost would walk around the thatched cottage, taking out various medicinal materials from time to time, but in the end he would throw them aside.

In the corner of the ancient jade, several silkworm cocoons are placed one after another. The cocoons are flickering, and several little demons are undergoing transformation.

"What should we do? What should we do? Xiao Yu is going to be burned to death."

The ghost corpse kept grabbing its head with both hands and shouting at the medicinal materials in the medicine garden.

On the sea, the iceberg that Xiao Yu was on had all collapsed, but Xiao Yu's body did not fall down.

Because under him, there was an icicle as thick as a water tank, extending directly into the sea water below.

The icicle did not break because there was ice flame fire on Xiao Yu's body. The ice-cold power in the flame passed through Xiao Yu's body and connected with the ice below, preventing the ice from breaking. This allowed Xiao Yu to

The feather did not fall into the sea.

Next to Xiao Yu, the ice under Wang Yao also disappeared, but he was still sitting cross-legged in the sky with a cloud under him.

"Xiao Yu..."

Qinglong looked at Xiao Yu, whose whole body was rotting, and his voice began to whimper. If Wang Yao hadn't been by his side, he would have rushed forward.

The other Chinese Taoists looked at Xiao Yu and shook their heads secretly. The flames burned their skin. This kind of living torture was not comparable to ordinary people.

And now Xiao Yu's skin has rotted away and is covered in blood scabs. One look at it gives people the feeling that they don't want to look at it a second time.

"Everyone, Xiao Zhenjun is fighting the flames at this time, so everyone must be alert to the surroundings.

I suggest that the three of you change shifts and come to protect Zhenjun Xiao Yu."

The Shushan disciples couldn't bear it, but they couldn't give up. At the same time, they also wanted to let others rest, so they could only come up with this method.

"I agree. Now that the Nuwa Stone has not been taken back, if something happens to True Lord Xiao Yu, how will we explain it when we go back?

I will protect him."

Fatty Taishan was the first to stand up. Then the opponent grabbed his hands in the sea, and several stone pillars rose into the sky. Then the opponent waved his hand forward, and the top of the stone was instantly flattened, and he sat directly on it.

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