Emperor of the North Chapter 1211: Ice Real Hell
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"Boom!!"
Di Yun’s hand relied on the golden light bowl and the Buddha light was shining. With his powerful cultivation base and imperial weapon power, he could withstand the attack of two enemies. As for Hua Yun and Zhang Mengjiao, because both of them had both cultivation bases. Not high, each only blocked one enemy, and it seemed a bit difficult.
And that Jianying still entangled Wan Zhen, relying on her late True King cultivation base and unpredictable escape method, she fought fiercely with Wan Zhen, and they didn't seem to be at a disadvantage. It was actually evenly matched, and looked evenly matched.
"The two women are Li Mu's women, Dao friends Diao and Dao friends Ouyang, don't let them go!"
As Li Mu and the others entangled their opponents, two of the nine people on Wan Zhen’s side were left to fail. Wan Zhen obviously saw this too, and he quickly reminded the two who failed. Tao.
This is a middle-aged man in a gray robe and an old man in Tsing Yi. When they heard what Wan Zhen said, they both sneered towards Leng Qingcheng and Xiao Ya.
"Sister Qingcheng, your cultivation base is better than mine, you protect yourself and don't care about me, otherwise I will drag you down!"
Seeing the middle-aged man in gray robe and the old man in Tsing Yi rushing towards them, Xiao Ya, who was guarded by Leng Qingcheng, spoke anxiously to persuade Leng Qingcheng.
"You...what are you talking about, if you were injured in front of me, how would you let me face Li Mu!"
Leng Qingcheng's face changed slightly by Xiao Yazhi's words, but she quickly reacted. She said that a yin to cold true vitality burst out of her body, and then urged to cross the river. Take the initiative to greet the middle-aged man in gray robe and the old man in Tsing Yi.
"Tianjing Liuli Jue, the real **** of ice!"
Under the rapid pace of Leng Qingcheng crossing the river, she stepped forward and came to the gray-clothed man and the green-robed old man. Along with Leng Qingcheng's roar, a dazzling white light came out of her body. , And then quickly spread, enveloping both the gray-clothed man and the green-robed old man.
After being enveloped by the white light radiating from Leng Qingcheng's body, the grey-clothed man and the green-robed old man suddenly realized that the situation in front of them had changed drastically. They unexpectedly came to an endless world of ice and snow. Not far in front of the two of them, Leng Qingcheng stood floating in a white dress, staring at them coldly.
"This is...what is this place, demon girl, what magical powers are you using!"
I felt the world he was in right now. The old man in Qingpao swept away from his spiritual consciousness. What changed his expression greatly was that he realized that everything he saw in front of him was not an illusion. It is a real world of ice and snow.
The old man in Qingpao felt incredible about all this, so he stared at Leng Qingcheng, the initiator, and shouted loudly.
The expression of the middle-aged man in gray was no better than the old man in gray. Looking around, he also discovered the strangeness of this ice and snow world.
"Hmph! What magical power I am using, after experiencing it yourself, won't you know it, Bing Hell, come!"
Leng Qingcheng saw a sneer at the corners of her mouth looking at the old man in green robe and the man in grey clothes whose complexion changed drastically. Then she pinched her hands and slammed into the void, accompanied by a cold wind blowing, thousands Dao Bing thorns suddenly appeared from the void, and surrounded the two old men in green robes.
Although these ice thorns seem to be transformed by ice, they are exuding sharp light like fine iron, which makes people look chilling.
"Huh! Demon girl, I don’t care what kind of demon technique you use, I still don’t believe it. With your true king’s early cultivation base, you can still trap the existence of our two true kings in the later stage and break me. !"
Looking at the many white ice thorns in all directions, the old man in the green robe couldn't help uttering angrily. Then he raised his hand and raised his hand. A blazing cyan flame appeared in front of him, and then turned into a huge The cyan fireball blasted towards the ice thorn directly in front of it.
"Boom!!!"
The cyan fireball obviously contains not weak power. As soon as it flew before the many ice thorns, it exploded and turned into a fierce cyan flame wave in mid-air, turning large swaths of ice thorns. All annihilated in the flames.
Looking at the large ice thorns, destroyed by the magical powers he sent out, the old man in the green robe was about to break out, but what changed his expression was that before he moved his figure, the void in front of him Sharp ice thorns were born again, blocking the way out of the Qingpao old man.
"Swish!! Swish!!!"
A sound of breaking through the air sounded from mid-air, and the ice thorns surrounding the old man in the green robe all moved. They turned into cold light and shot at the old man in the green robe and the man in gray. come.
Faced with the attacks of many ice thorns, the cyan light of true essence in the green robe old man's body was surging, and a thick protective mask appeared on his body surface, and a large number of ice thorns fell on his body. Above the hood, everything burst open, and failed to break through the defense of the green robe old man.
As for the gray-clothed middle-aged man, facing the dense ice thorn attack, he sacrificed a blue four-legged square tripod. The blue square tripod looked square and was carved on its surface. Dense thunder-shaped runes.
After the gray-clothed middle-aged man sacrificed the four-legged Fang Ding, he raised his hand and hit the Fang Ding in front of him. With a roar of thunder and lightning, a large amount of blue lightning came from the four-legged Fang Ding. Gushing from within, it turned into a huge lightning net in mid-air, and the ice thorns that bullied him were all crushed in the thunder net.
As the grey-robed middle-aged man and the green-robed old man continue to withstand the attacks of many ice thorns from all directions, Leng Qingcheng stands in the air in front of the green-robed old man, constantly moving the true essence in his body to stimulate Fa Jue, sharp ice thorns condensed in midair, and they continued to attack the two old men in green robes.
Although Leng Qingcheng has not been able to gain a clear upper hand for a while, he has also held back the powerhouses of these two real kings in the later stage, making him too busy to take care of him.
On the transmission square of Yunzheng City, as Leng Qingcheng urged unknown magical powers to trap the two elders in Qingpao, Xiao Ya, who was pregnant, was temporarily safe, she rushed into the air in front of her, constantly Spreading out his spiritual sense and scanning, he wanted to see where the three of Leng Qingcheng had gone.
But what made Xiao Ya helpless was that Leng Qingcheng and the old man in Qingpao were able to find the traces of Leng Qingcheng and the old man Qingpao, no matter how she used her spiritual knowledge, she still couldn't find the slightest.
"Boom!"
On the Teleport Plaza, the real king-level melee is still going on. Li Mu, Di Yun, Zhang Mengjiao, Hua Yun, and Jian Ying have all exerted their magical powers to their limit, with Wan Zhen and Yun. Ling and the others were fighting each other, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
"Double Thunder Sword Art, Lei Yin Long Xiao!!"
Suddenly, Zhang Mengjiao held a pair of blue thunder swords in both hands, and shouted at her opponent, a young woman in red. She crossed her swords in front of him, and then cut out a roaring thunder dragon with a devastating look. The breath crushed the void and rushed towards the young woman in red.
"Little girl, I can’t see the thunder attribute technique you cultivate. Isn’t it low level? It’s one level higher than my Huo Yang Lie Yang Jue, but your cultivation level is compared to mine. Far away, in the face of absolute strength, you will undoubtedly lose!"
Seeing the blue thunder dragon flying towards her, the beautiful woman in red turned her mouth up and let out a mocking sneer. She opened her mouth and spit out a red flame, which faded into A fiery red lupin.
After the red feather fan was sacrificed, the red feather fan was suddenly poured into the red feather fan in the body of the young woman in red.
Along with the young woman in red raising her hand, a crimson flame rushed out of the feather fan in her hand, with a blazing fire attribute aura, and the thunder dragon transformed by Zhang Mengjiao’s supernatural powers impacted in mid-air. together.
"Om!!!"
There was a blast in the void, and the red flame and the thunder dragon collided in mid-air, and fierce sparks collided. Thunder and fire are both a kind of destructive energy. With the impact of these two supernatural powers, Zhang Mengjiao and Hongyi The large spaces between the young women were all shattered by the energy of the two attributes of thunder and fire.
After a stalemate for a while, the Thunder Dragon transformed by Zhang Mengjiao's supernatural powers was still slightly worse, and was transformed into nothingness by the endless red fire.
"Little girl, go to hell!"
After burning the thunder dragon into nothingness, the young woman in red took the opportunity to wave the feather fan in her hand again. This time she fanned out a red bird firebird over ten meters in size.
The Suzaku firebird was all transformed by flames. With its wings flapping, a fiery wave of fire was set off in the air. It merged with the red flame that burned the Thunder Dragon, and then faced Zhang Mengjiao flew over.
"Ah!!!"
Looking at the more violent Suzaku Firebird coming towards her, Zhang Mengjiao's face changed drastically. She was not a true king in the early stage. Although the exercises she practiced were better than those of the young woman in red, after all, the other party It was the existence of the late True King, and there was a considerable distance between the two.
"Spell it!"
Seeing Suzaku and Firebird getting closer and closer to her, Zhang Mengjiao stood there with a trace of cruel expression on her face. A pair of long swords in her hand suddenly closed, and then bit the tip of her tongue, spitting out a drop of blood.
After spitting out a drop of blood, Zhang Mengjiao waved his right hand and grabbed the blood that he vomited in his palm.
"Blood Gang Palm Thunder!"
After Zhang Mengjiao held the blood that she vomited, a huge Thunder King's magic image suddenly appeared behind her. There were two Thunder Dragons outside the Thunder King's body, looking extremely domineering. At this moment, Zhang Mengjiao The real essence of thunder in the body was surging, and then she gathered the real essence with her right hand, and slammed the Suzaku Firebird with a palm.
"Boom!!"
A thunder and lightning roar, as Zhang Mengjiao slapped out a palm, a **** thunder gang with a terrifying aura of destruction, landed on the head of the Suzaku Firebird,
Suzaku Firebird was hit on the head by the scarlet thunder, and the body transformed by the flame spread from the head to the body, and then exploded from mid-air with a'boom'. This scarlet palm thunder shot by Mengjiao I don’t know what kind of magical power it was, but I forcibly broke this fierce blow of the young woman in red...