One man and one dragon were fighting, and huge spiritual energy fluctuations came out.
This great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage has extremely terrifying strength. He practices rare and incomparable Yang attribute skills. There is a treasure mirror hovering above his head. This is the natal magic weapon that this person has been practicing.
The precious mirror emits precious light, and the power of the Sun spirals out, turning into streaks of divine light that fall on the ice dragon's body.
"Senior Brother Feng's True Yang Kung has reached the sixth level. He is just a hair away from becoming a god. His strength is beyond what this ice dragon can handle. We don't need to worry."
A Yuanying Venerable spoke.
Another person also nodded:
"Capture this female cultivator first, and then use this female cultivator to exchange for the key to the Immortal Mansion."
"yes!"
Someone stood up from behind, but the Yuanying Masters did not make a move.
Master Jin Dan stepped out to deal with Luo Siruo.
Luo Siruo is very powerful, and he has an ancient jade treasure on his body. His strength is astonishing, but these golden elixir masters are not the waste of the Zhang family last time. The inner disciples of the Xibing Sect are all extraordinary.
It didn't take more than a stick of incense before he was caught.
"This jade Ruyi is quite good. It belongs to the Luo family, which once produced a venerable incarnation. Even if it is in decline, this treasure is not something that ordinary families can have."
Among the golden elixir masters, there is one who has the highest strength. He has condensed the eighth-grade golden elixir. His name is Fengbuharu. He is the most outstanding disciple of Xi Bing Zongfeng. He has condensed the eighth-grade golden elixir. When he holds the Jade Ruyi
, with a coveted look on his face.
The Yuan Ying ancestor of the Zhang family next to him looked at this scene, his mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Jade Ruyi is a good ancient treasure. He originally wanted to get it, but unfortunately it was taken away by Feng Bushou. Now he wants it but dare not ask. The ancestor of the Feng family is still here.
And after all, the Xibing Sect is the two major sects in the Northern Ice Plains...
The ancestors of the Zhang family did not dare to be presumptuous.
Luo Siruo was arrested, but Binglong was not worried at all.
He was just a human being who happened to be saved by Senior Hong. Even if he died, it didn't matter, but the man in front of him was very powerful. He was equipped with yang-type skills and was able to beat the ice dragon.
"Sure enough, what mother said before she left is right. Human beings are stronger than monsters. If they don't show their true strength, they will not be their opponents."
Ice Dragon wanted to use his trump card, but held back.
You only have one chance to use your trump card, so it's better not to use it at this time.
At worst, when Senior Hong comes out, Senior Hong will probably be able to save him!
Or...it would be okay to be a mountain guardian beast in the Xibing Sect for thousands of years.
Binglong had already made the quickest plan in his heart.
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In Wanlei Valley.
When they arrived at the periphery, Li Bingqin said:
"Fellow Taoist Hong, please go out first. My disciple is cultivating here, and I just happened to bring her out for fellow Taoist to give her some guidance."
"Okay, then Hong will wait for Fellow Taoist outside."
Hong Ming stepped forward, the light shining on his body, and he quickly walked out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Thunders.
After walking out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Thunders, the suppression on the divine consciousness was gone. Hong Ming's divine consciousness radiated around, and he soon discovered the situation of Binglong and Luo Siruo, and couldn't help but show a trace of anger on his face.
call!
His body flashed with light, and a moment later, he arrived in front of the group of people.
At this time, Binglong noticed Hong Ming's aura, quickly shrunk his body and flew down, landing respectfully behind Hong Ming.
"Senior Hong, it's not my fault. She was taken away because of her own lack of strength. I'm not strong enough to protect her." Fang Wuji cried sadly.
Hong Ming waved his hand and looked at the group of people in front of him:
"Who are you? You dare to arrest my men. You are quite courageous."
Binglong looked at the group of people in front of him from behind, as if he were looking at fools. For seniors like Senior Hong who have concentrated magical powers, you dare to be so presumptuous. This is so fun.
"Your Excellency, your tone is quite serious. You are only at the Golden Core Stage, but you don't know how high the sky is when you have some strength?"
Venerable Feng spoke with an extremely arrogant look on his face. When he looked at Hong Ming, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes: "Tell me, who are the seniors in your family? I may not know them, but this one
The Ice Dragon is good, but are you willing to cede it to me, the Western Ice Sect?"
"Xi Bing Sect?"
Hong Min was stunned and looked at the Yuanying Master with a strange look on his face: "Are you from the Xibing Sect?"
"Nonsense, the costumes of the Xibing Sect are unique among the northern ice fields. Who dares to fake them? Fellow Taoist disciples don't even have this knowledge. It's better to hide at home and play house."
Among the Venerable Yuanying, one person stood up.
Hong Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at this person.
This man's face instantly showed an angry look, but next to him, Venerable Yuanying stood up:
"You are the one who protects Luo Siruo. Humph, you are such a lawless person. How dare you protect a prisoner of the Xibing Sect, and why don't you quickly hand over Luo Siruo's belongings."
"Are you talking about the key to the Immortal Mansion?"
Hong Ming said it in a nonchalant manner. He just felt bored.
"That's right, you can go to places like Bingso Immortal Mansion. Do you think having a spiritual pet means you can be lawless? That place is extremely dangerous. Even Senior Brother Feng has to be careful. You are just a golden elixir monk, and how can you be so lawless?
I can’t get in."
A Yuanying Venerable said unceremoniously.
With a smile on his face, the young pedestrian took Hong Ming as his plate.
It's just a golden elixir stage monk. Even if he is a genius, how talented can he be?
Being able to kill an ordinary Nascent Soul is already considered powerful.
However, there are so many Yuanying Masters here, and Senior Brother Feng is extremely powerful among the Yuanying Masters. It is not comparable to ordinary people. Back then, there was a record of killing Yuanying in the Golden Core Stage.
It's too easy to deal with this Jin Dan master.
No one took Hong Ming seriously.
Instead, most of them focused on the ice dragons. Ice dragons are dragons with extraordinary talents. Even if they are ice attributes and their bloodline is not pure, they are still extremely strong.
When Fang Wuji saw this scene, he looked at the others as if they were fools.
"Is there something wrong with these people's minds? Why are you looking at me? If seniors take action, do you have the right to run rampant here? What a bunch of idiots. I, the ice dragon, am still smarter. Hurry up and hug your thighs."
Binglong chuckled, remembering his mother's instructions.
Well, back then, my mother discovered how extraordinary my father was and made him her favorite. Later, when my father became more advanced, he left her alone, so it was no surprise.
Binglong thought of this and looked at Hong Ming.
It's a pity that this is not a female nun, otherwise I can give it a try.
Thinking of this, Fang Wuji quietly took two steps and asked in a low voice:
"Senior, these people are too weak. Do you want to teach them a lesson? Otherwise I won't be able to stand it anymore."
Hong Ming shook his head:
"Wait a little longer, I want to give Fellow Daoist Li some face."
Binglong nodded confusedly.
Hong Ming stood still, but the people from the Xibing Sect did not stop.
"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost, go up and kill him."
Senior Brother Feng spoke.
Many Nascent Soul Masters rushed out at the same time, with tyrannical power appearing one after another. Magical weapons were sacrificed one by one, and they were directly thrown at Hong Ming, but Hong Ming stood still and did not move.
Luo Siruo had already closed her eyes, not wanting to see the tragic scene that followed.
Binglong leaned back slightly, crossed his body, and looked at a group of Nascent Soul Venerables as if they were looking at fools: "Hey, didn't you say that the demon race is stupid and the human race is very smart? Why are these people stupider than me?
, is it because I have human blood and am smarter than ordinary humans? Sure enough, what my mother said is right, I am just so smart."