Ten miles southwest of Weicheng is Dusong Pavilion.
There are ten giant pines surrounding it, one hundred feet facing the sky.
The canopy covers several acres of land, but it has long been empty inside. I don’t know who set up stone tables and benches many years ago, and the roots have grown together.
A black mist swept across the sky until it turned into a human form in front of the pine tree. It was none other than the layman Li Nan who had just left in a hurry.
"Two Taoist brothers." Before Li Nan bowed his hands and saluted, he heard someone inside shouting greetings, "Old friend Li Nan, come on, come on, come and be a witness and see who of us can win!"
Immediately afterwards, two weirdos, one fat and one thin, ran out from inside.
The thin man was dressed in white and had bulging muscles.
The fat man was dressed in black and had a fat belly.
The two of them couldn't tell the difference, one on the left and the other on the right, they grabbed layman Li Nan and walked towards the tree.
There are two clay pots, one black and one white, placed on the stone table inside.
The black jar had a half-covered lid, making it difficult to see through, but the white jar was wide open, with a few crickets inside.
One of the white crickets was surrounded by two black crickets, and the situation was tense as if a fierce fight was about to begin at any time.
There are two crickets, one black and one white, hiding far away from the jar as if watching from the side. In another corner, there are two crickets, one black and one hundred and two, who are tired from playing or whatever, looking at each other from a long distance.
In addition, there was a piece of broken body parts scattered in the jar, which should be the cricket that was killed just now.
Li Nan layman only took one look and understood what kind of method this was.
Ghost Sect, Life Observation Technique.
These two black and white people are the black and white envoys of the Ghost Sect Xu Wei.
Just now, he was preparing to join forces with the other two demon kings to deal with Lin Ji, but suddenly he felt that there seemed to be countless surveillance eyes in the sky around him, and he was being watched with no way to escape. After a little exploration, he found out the reason, and then hurriedly found the location.
Come.
These two people rarely appeared in the world, and most monks did not recognize them, or even heard of them.
It happened to be Li Nanxiu's Spirit Sacrifice Road, and I had only dealt with him a few times.
"Li Nan, I bet white and he beats black, who do you think between us can win?" The fat man in black pointed at the clay pot and said.
"Does that need to be said?" The thin man said with dissatisfaction: "It is obvious that the black one wins! The white one has already killed one, and his strength has been greatly reduced. Now he is surrounded again, as long as the two of them launch another round of attacks,
Attack. The white one will definitely be dead! Then, these three black ones will attack the remaining white one. What chance do you have of winning?"
"If you ask me, this white one is still good. Oh, it's beaten!" the fat man yelled.
Just as Li Nan was about to shirk his resignation, he saw the two black crickets in the middle leaping fiercely, attacking from the left and right, and rushing straight away. He couldn't help but stop in his tracks.
…
The two demon kings, Shui Mandrill and Yang Sui, shouted fiercely and jumped into the spherical chaos formed by the flaming ocean.
The height and width of the chaotic tower are nearly a thousand feet each. Water and fire are intertwined all around, and it is cold and impermanent.
There is also a mist that enchants the ears and eyes, and bursts of magical sounds that tickle the heart and soul.
This is not only the natal magical power of the two original demon kings, but also the masterpiece of the ghosts who have suffered for many years!
Not to mention ordinary people who have not practiced cultivation, even monks who have opened their wisdom will lose all their spiritual consciousness and their souls will disappear after just one look!
But this magical power can only trap the monks who have entered the Taoism. It can be blocked by mist, consumed by cold, burned by burning flames, and harassed by demonic sounds.
Of course, if you cannot be rescued or escape, sooner or later you will be tortured to death by draining your spiritual energy!
Even worse than death.
This is also the origin of this magical power’s other name, Ice and Fire Demon Prison!
But now, the two demon kings can't wait any longer and want to go in and kill them in person!
Wow!
The water surged and cracked in the middle, and a graceful blue figure broke through the water.
call!
The tongues of fire rolled wildly and divided into two sides, and a tall, cold-faced man was born with lust!
The two of them glanced at each other, one on the left and the other on the right side of Lin Ji, and then rushed out quickly at the same time.
Whoosh!
The icy blue mandrill raised his arm and grasped it, and an icy blue long sword fell into his hand. The crystal clear ice bones were cold!
Whoosh!
He pulled out the fiery red Yang Sui with his backhand, and a fiery red giant sword was condensed into it. The scorching flames caught the wind!
"kill!"
The two shouted in unison and ran forward wildly.
Twenty feet...
Fifteen feet...
Lin Ji still maintained the same posture as before, with his eyes half-closed and motionless.
Eight feet...
Five feet...
The Qinghong Sword lit up with a cold light, but Lin Ji remained motionless.
Three feet...
Two feet...
The long sword went straight to the heart, and the cold crystals on the sword tip turned white and turned into frost!
The broadsword slashed across the waist. The fire on the blade burst out fiercely and fiercely!
One foot...
"The cold and heat are changing, the sky has fallen and broken!"
With a sharp shout, Lin Ji opened his eyes, raised his head, turned sideways, and danced his sword, all in one go!
Green light exploded and flashed past.
The ice-blue water mandrill is like a broken ice sculpture, with ice flowers flying everywhere.
The fiery red yangsui was like thrown steel flowers, and the flames were rising.
Ice crystals danced and sparks fell, but Lin Ji still maintained the same posture as before, slightly closing his eyes and motionless!
"This is the one thousand one hundred and fifty-eighth time!" Lin Ji secretly counted in his heart.
Wow!
Before the sparks of ice crystals left on the ground dissipated, another ice-blue mandrill broke out of the waves. This time she transformed into a strong and fast iron-spine beast! Another red sun was reborn from the fire.
, what he transformed into this time was a two-foot-tall villain with bulging muscles!
Impact, break!
Come again! Break again!
Come again!
As long as the formation is not broken, as long as the two demons do not die, as long as they are willing.
Endless ice and fire elves will continue to rush out!
This is another layer of mystery of the Ice and Fire Demon Prison: the endless and long-lasting frenzy of ice flames!
Among them, some were humans, some were monster beasts, and some were human monks or monster masters who were hunted by them.
Of course, both humans and monsters can only launch close attacks as if they were entities.
However, every attack of every ice and fire jailer is comparable to the attack of the peak of the fifth realm!
The ultimate meaning of this formation is to die from being trapped, exhausted, and tortured to death!
What’s even more terrifying is that the true bodies of Shui Mandrill and Yang Sui are also hidden among them!
They may change into their original appearance, or they may turn into other beasts or monsters.
But as long as you are not careful and are hit by a real body comparable to the late stage of Taoism, you will still be seriously injured even if you don't die.
The two ancestral demon kings who were born and raised joined forces, which was indeed beyond Lin Ji's previous expectations.
…
A thousand-foot-high chaos ball stands majestically in front of Weicheng.
Suddenly it was as hot as the sun falling!
Suddenly it was as cold as a polar avalanche!
The terrifying human faces on the ball iron were changing wildly, and they were emitting bursts of devilish screams that were high and low.
If viewed from mid-air, Weicheng at this time is even more terrifying!
People were chasing people with knives on almost every street, and people were killed in almost every room! There were rivers of blood on almost every street!
Some people were disturbed by that demonic sound and went crazy.
Some have committed suicide due to the pain of alternating cold and hot.
Many more were killed by the civil strife of the four major families!
"Kill! Kill! Kill them all for me!"
Yuan Gong's eyes were red for a long time, blood was dripping all over his clothes, and the steel knife in his hand had a chipped edge.
He led a group of people and just wiped out the Song family, including the master and servants, and all the accountants and clerks in all the stores!
He doesn't remember how many people he killed, let alone who he killed, and he doesn't even care if they are from the Song family. Anyway, when he sees someone, he rushes forward and stabs him!
After cutting down three whole streets, they were finally finished.
Now, it's the Lu family's turn!
"Kill! Kill them all!" Yuan Gong waved his hand forward and kicked open the door.