"Does this boy want to take this blow with his flesh? Is he tired of living?" some people can't believe it and think Zhao Sheng has lost his wisdom.

"Hum! You're too arrogant. You're looking for death!" old Hong Chang's face was indifferent. His face became a little gloomy and controlled the ice dragon in the sky to impact down.

"Be careful!"

Even if Zhao Sheng is so calm and confident, Mo Xiaoyu still can't help worrying about him.

She was deeply impressed by elder Hong's Secret Dharma. A large part of the reason why she was injured so badly was due to it.

Zhao Sheng heard Mo Xiaoyu's concerns, but did not choose to respond,.

At the moment, his attention was all on the blue ice dragon.

The huge blue crystal ice dragon swooped down with its mouth open, as if it wanted to swallow Zhao Sheng's whole body.

Facing the dragon's mouth right in front of him, Zhao Sheng stretched out his arms and worked with the spirit power on it. The great power of the glass immortal formula was launched to block it and keep it from closing.

The giant ice dragon was unable to enter half an inch. The supreme power wrapped in it was invisible by Zhao Sheng's great power.

The Dragon seemed to be alive. It was unwilling to roll violently and countless ice dregs fell.

The temperature in the air was falling sharply, and the biting chill made everyone on the ground retreat a few steps back.

The extremely cold dragon breath came, but it could not break through the layers of white halo and was blocked by it.

Mo Xiaoyu sat behind Zhao Sheng without any cold attack. Zhao Sheng was like an indestructible barrier, blocking all the powers of the ice dragon.

She was full of shock and joy. Unexpectedly, her brother Zhao Sheng's strength had become so strong after a period of absence!

"What, he stopped him. Is this guy's body made of pure gold?"

Hong Changlao's face is unbelievable. His secret method has always been invincible, but now he stumbled in front of the mysterious young man.

"I don't believe that a Friar's body can resist ice dragons. It's impossible!"

Hong Changlao's mood became very restless. He immediately reacted and played a few Dharma formulas again. The ice dragon that fell into the downwind seemed to get help and became manic again.

"The colored glass does not die!" Zhao Sheng burst out, and the Milky halo on his body surface erupted violently. The master Tianxuan skill and the colored glass do not die at the same time. The surrounding spiritual power gathered madly, and his whole body was like colored glass and white jade, so he had to be extremely crystal clear.

At that moment, Zhao Sheng felt that his strength had become stronger than ever before, and even made him feel that even if he was fighting across a big realm, he could compete with it!

"Is this the power of Liuli immortal skill? Sure enough, it's terrible. Just being a perfect body can make me not rely on foreign objects for cross-level combat. How strong should the final state of perfection be? Liuli immortal can firmly shake the power of heaven and rival Mahayana. It seems that it's not empty!"

Zhao Sheng's eyes showed a dazzling look. Soon, he woke up from joy.

"Break it for me!"

He burst out again and launched a great force from his hands.

"Click!"

The dragon mouth of the blue crystal ice dragon was forcibly torn open by him, and the cold ice debris splashed everywhere. Finally, the huge ice dragon was torn to pieces by him, and the ice residue fell to the ground and soon turned into water mist.

"Cough!" the Taoist Dharma that he relied on most was broken. Elder Hong roared a mouthful of blood essence and retreated repeatedly. His whole body was shaky and barely stabilized with the help of a group of disciples.

"Hong Changlao, are you all right!" all the members of the devil dangling team showed horror, carefully protected around elder Hong, cared and eager, and even the strongest Hong Changlao among them was defeated. The mysterious young man was terrible!

"It doesn't matter. I lost today. Let's go! Find the strongman of the sect to deal with him another day!" elder Hong held his breath and immediately commanded the people to retreat.

He knew that he had an internal injury. The rest of the people were definitely not Zhao Sheng's opponents. At the moment, he chose to retreat. In fact, it was a wise choice.

They protected the injured Hong Changlao and turned to escape from here. At this time, a cold and piercing voice came from behind:

"Did I say you could go?" Zhao Sheng felt like a white jade Buddha at the moment. His every move sent out this powerful oppressive force, which directly made the people who were ready to escape feel heavy and could not move their legs anyway.

The devil Dang people were cold and sweated. This was the suppression of the realm. Without the confrontation of Hong Changlao, they didn't even have the ability to speak in front of Zhao Sheng.

"Young man, do you really want to kill them all? As a Terran, why do you want to help that witch and kill each other with our Terran demon friars? Aren't you afraid of the world's Terran friars to spit?" at this time, the bleak old Hong slowly opened his mouth and put himself on the great righteousness of the race. Every sentence was a question.

"Don't press me with these."

"Do you really want to ignore the great righteousness of the human race and help the witch deal with us?" old Hong's face was as heavy as water and his tone was very low. Then there is the turning Road:

"Young man, your talent is so extraordinary and you have such accomplishments at a young age. Why go astray for a witch? If we join hands to seize the witch, seize the holy instrument Fuxi Qin and return to the imperial dynasty, it will be a great achievement. It's not easy to be promoted to the rank. When you can't get any beautiful women, why make enemies with the whole imperial dynasty for this witch?"

Old Hong smiled and coaxed.

"Don't waste your breath, old man. How can you provoke the relationship between me and Xiaoyu!" Zhao shengleng snorted and didn't move at all. Then he suddenly smiled: "you're so deliberate that you want to delay time and wait for reinforcements to arrive."

Elder Hong was indifferent when he heard his speech. His eyes became dignified. Without the courage of just talking and laughing, he remained silent.

"You must be very strange. Why has the signal for help been sent secretly for a long time, and there has been no response from the outside world." Zhao Sheng showed a playful smile on his face, which surprised Hong Changlao and others.

"How do you know!... did you secretly move something!" Hong Changlao quickly reacted, his face became extremely ugly, and asked loudly, like eating a dead mouse.

"Of course I did it. Who doesn't know that what you friars of Liquan sect are best at is moving rescue soldiers?"

Zhao Sheng took a matrix in his hand and looked at Hong Changlao in front of him like a fool.

"Seal the spirit array! No wonder the talisman for help hasn't responded!" old Hong Chang was so angry that he beat a piece of yellow talisman paper in his hand into ashes.

I didn't expect that the boy was young and had a deep mind. His every move was calculated by the other party. Just now he was just acting, which made him feel angry that he was played with by others.