Just when they were puzzled, the long sword in Hua Tianming's hand turned into a thunderbolt and swept towards the three sub-sages at the front.
After all, these sub-sages are also characters who have experienced hundreds of battles.
Although he was very surprised by Hua Tianming's magical power, his reactions were also very quick.
"Roufengtang!"
The Tao Yun in the head of a sub-saint turned into wisps of gentle breeze.
These soft breezes had no lethality, but countless thin strands of breeze were like invisible soft ropes, quickly wrapped around Hua Tianming's Soaring Snake Sword.
"This wind..."
Hua Tianming's eyes flashed slightly. He was obviously aware of the sharpness of the Soaring Snake Sword, but these breezes had no form at all, and they could not stop cutting.
"I've got him!" the Yasheng shouted.
"If you can't attack him, then trap him to death!"
Seeing this, the other sub-sages also followed suit.
The blazing flames turned into long ropes and wound towards Hua Tianming. The vigorous life divine path turned into thorny vines and quickly surrounded Hua Tianming.
Facing these quick-witted sub-sages, Hua Tianming narrowed his eyes slightly.
After all, Hua Tianming is only a Dzogchen practitioner. If he were to face several Yasheng alone before entering the Abyss Demon Realm, he would indeed be no match.
But Hua Tianming is different now.
Just before those sub-saints could get close to him, a little ice flower appeared in front of him.
The moment the long flaming rope touched the ice flower, the blazing flames immediately disappeared, and then turned into a crystal clear ice rope.
The same goes for the vines rolling towards Hua Tianming...
The thick cold air rolled back along the vines and long flame ropes, all the way up, and all the energy fluctuations turned into pieces of ice.
Even the wisps of gentle breeze could not escape the fate of being frozen. Pieces of ice flowers danced in the air, outlining the general shape of those breezes.
"What kind of energy is this!"
"Xuanbing Shinto?"
"Impossible! Xuan Bing Shen Dao is not so terrifying! Back away!"
There was a look of horror on the faces of those Asiatic Saints.
Although someone had already issued a warning, Hua Tianming's ice flowers spread too fast. The three Yashengs who tried to trap Hua Tianming had no time to stop, and the ice flowers had spread to them.
The two of them barely had time to react, with a look of astonishment still on their faces, before they completely solidified and turned into an ice sculpture.
At the level of the Yasheng, even if it is completely frozen by the Xuanbing Shinto, it is possible to break free from it, but Hua Tianming's Ice Flower is not an ordinary Shinto after all. The moment the two of them were frozen, their life breath had completely disappeared, and they had completely fallen.
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The group of people who originally rushed forward with great momentum stopped immediately.
Those sub-sages and Dzogchen were very excited before, scrambling one by one. At this time, they looked at Hua Tianming as if they were demons.
Hua Tianming held the long sword with one hand, and raised the other hand gently. A small ice flower slowly rotated in his palm, and he said: "I wonder if we are qualified to spare your life?"
No one in this group spoke, they all stared at the ice flower in Hua Tianming's hand. They had never seen such a terrifying method before, and they were all shocked.
The power of Xuan Bing Shen Dao who has been cultivated to the perfect level is a complete joke compared to this ice flower.
They suddenly realized that they could not resist such a method at all, and rushing forward rashly would be equivalent to death.
Han Tianxiao and other people born into wealthy families were smart enough not to take any action, but their expressions were also very solemn.
"This guy's methods are so terrifying. I don't know how much power Luo Zheng has now," Han Tianxiao's eyes skipped Hua Tianming and fell on Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng has been standing behind calmly, and it seems that he has no intention of taking action at all.
Just when the two sides reached a deadlock, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly bloomed from the depths of the valley, as if tens of millions of ferocious beasts were about to emerge from the valley. Everyone felt this aura and suppressed the horror in their hearts.
Turning around and looking over.
"call out--"
Their eyes only caught a little bit of black light.
It was a black spear that shot out at an extremely fast speed and headed straight for Hua Tianming.
After Luo Zheng saw the spear, his expression changed slightly, "Destiny, retreat."
Hua Tianming naturally noticed the terrifying power in this black spear. He tapped his toes lightly and quickly retreated backwards.
"Bo!"
The black spear was nailed directly to the position where Hua Tianming originally was.
This spear was completely transformed by the energy in the Abyss Demon Realm. The moment it was nailed to the ground, the entire spear melted on the ground like a candle, forming a round black spot on the ground. Within the area covered by the black spot, wisps of black aura rose into the sky.
Then, faintly mixed with screams, this area has turned into a purgatory-like existence.
After a while, a figure floated gently from the valley.
The man had a pair of black wings on his back, a blood-red gourd hanging on his chest, and his originally handsome face was filled with anger.
"It's Han Cangyan!"
"Why is he here?"
"What's going on with that power? Why can't I understand it at all?"
Whether it is Hua Tianming's ice flowers or the black spear thrown from the smoke, they are not the power that the true God of Dzogchen can possess.
Not even a saint can be so powerful.
The methods the two displayed were beyond their understanding, and it felt like watching gods fight.
Han Cangyan flew over slowly, and his eyes finally fell on Luo Zheng, "Even the Xuanyuan Guards can't stop you from entering the Saint Mountain. Luo Xiao is really good at it, but it is a pity that you will all die in the Saint Mountain today.
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Luo Zheng stared at Han Cangyan closely and smiled lightly: "Whether we will die or not depends on the fight. I was just thinking about a question. If Han Cangyan knew that he had been made a puppet by his father, he would
Will I hate you?"
The others immediately looked at each other in shock when they heard this.
"Isn't this person Han Cangyan?"
"His father made him a puppet?"
Han Tianxiao's eyebrows also raised suddenly.
Han Cangyan, Han Liusu and Han Chuyue were abnormal. Han Tianxiao could naturally detect that the temperaments of these three people had changed drastically before entering the Abyss Demonic Realm. However, he did not expect that Emperor Han Qing could be so cruel, even if he
All his children are willing to commit murder.
Being exposed in front of so many people, Han Cangyan's face also showed an angry look.
Seeing that Han Cangyan was about to attack, Luo Zheng suddenly said: "I have restored the memories of Han Liusu and Han Chuyue. They are very disappointed with you, especially Han Chuyue who refused to believe it at first..."
Although the two girls stayed in the Immortal Mansion, Luo Zheng could see and feel that they still had inseparable feelings for the Han family.
For their father to treat them like this is simply an unbearable burden in their lives.
"Stop talking!"
Han Cangyan shouted sternly, interrupting Luo Zheng's words.
A fierce light shot out from his eyes, his black wings suddenly shook, and he rushed towards Luo Zheng. (To be continued)