Chapter 2969

"Who dares to spoil my good?"

Chaos inflamed spirit, looked around, roared.

The sky suddenly fell a fierce snowstorm, in the cold, rushed out of a huge white jade color treasure car.

The whole body of baoche is crystal like jade, with a layer of light rays lingering on its surface. It is simple and elegant without losing its magnificence.

A young man in white brocade and long hair and waist is sitting on a jade chair in the treasure cart, holding up the white jade wine cup in his right hand and tasting the fine wine carefully. He is not the king of the snow night.

"Thank you for your help!"

Shen Lang flashed to Su Ruoxue's side and thanked the emperor in the snow night.

Thank you very much Su Ruoxue's pretty face also shows a trace of gratitude. She knows that the man in front of her is the emperor of the snow night. She once heard Shen Lang mention this man.

On a snowy night, the emperor drank all the good wine in his glass and said to himself, "Shen Lang, you owe me a debt this time."

Tianxue palace is not the power of the Wanyao alliance, nor the alliance of protecting the world. Previously, the king of snow night intended to join the Banshee alliance, but finally decided to remain neutral.

This time, the monks from other regions attacked Qishan. After receiving the urgent report from the Tianxue palace, the emperor came to support him at the first time and saved Su Ruoxue's life.

"Where are ants and dare to be bold in front of my lord? I'll kill you first! "

Du Xuanhua's chaotic spirit is disgusted with the cold breath of the emperor in the snow night.

In the state of space ice, chaos inflaming spirit feels uncomfortable all over, and its action force will inevitably decrease.

The "snow capped the sky" Xuanyu magical power exerted by the emperor in the snow night has a strong suppression effect on the chaotic fire spirit.

"Shout!"

The sundial heavenly wheel flies back to the hand of chaos spirit, and chaos spirit tries its best to break into the source of chaos power and a trace of chaos.

"Bang" a dull sound, sundial wheel surface gush out of the sky, dispel the cold in the space.

As if in a blink of an eye, the spirit of chaos and inflammation appears over the treasure cart where the emperor is on a snowy night. Holding the powerful sundial wheel in hand, it splits towards the treasure cart with a great power.

"Be careful, snow night road friends!"

Shen Lang 's face changed greatly, and once again gushed a golden blood.

It's a pity that the chaotic and inflamed spirit moves so fast that the friars can't react at all, and the attack has already fallen.

On a snowy night, the emperor's eyes were a little cold. He knew that the power of chaos was very strong, and the common attack or defense could not resist it at all.

"Seven foot nail head, go!"

On a snowy night, the emperor shot out a seven foot long black nail head, and squirted blood essence on the nail head. The seven foot nail head flew out with the black awn like the raging waves.

"Boom!"

The head of the seven foot nail bumped into the sundial wheel, and the tip of the nail was covered with a spiral black awn, carrying a large number of black lightning and flame beam storms, like sharp gears, rotating and impacting the edge of the sundial wheel.

"Buzzing, buzzing!"

The sundial wheel vibrated violently. The seven foot nail head blocked the sundial wheel.

"Top grade immortal ware?"

Chaos inflamed the spirit. He thought it would be easy for him to kill the emperor in the snow night. He never thought that the friar had such a level of immortal weapon.

You should know that it's better than your sundial wheel, but it's just a more excellent inferior immortal tool.

However, there is no artifact spirit in the nail head artifact hit by the white friar, and its power can only reach the level of medium grade artifact.

Thanks to the efforts of the emperor in the snow night, he caught up with the support of the monks.

"Dong Dong!"

Shen Lang tries his best to move the sword field. The silver sword shadow in the sky first hits the back of chaos and makes a deafening explosion.

Chaos inflamed the soul's back, and the huge body was destroyed by fire. Dozens of holes were blown out in an instant.

Shen Lang's sword field is no less than that of Banxian's magic, which is hard to resist by his body.

"Ow!"

Hit by the sword field in the back, chaos and inflaming spirit staggers forward. The response speed of chaos Yanling is half a beat slow due to the space ice.

At the next moment, the attack of Fengyang Su Ruoxue and other friars also fell on chaos fire spirit.

"Boom!!!"

Just like the scene of doomsday disaster, the colorful supernatural attack falls on the body of chaos and the brilliant light rises.

The huge chaotic and inflamed spirit was swallowed up by the attack of the friars, and the body was not shaped.

When Du Xuanhua was in the state of chaos and inflammation, he was consuming his own blood essence and soul power, which led to a significant reduction in the recovery ability of the three flowers gathering at the top and a slow recovery speed of the body.

After a wave of attacks, Du Xuan secretly said something bad.

He desperately runs the chaos power in his body. By the power of chaos, he forcibly stabilizes his body and blocks most attacks. He is trying to get out of this space and take a breath for a while.

"Space seal!"

Bai Lan had already approved this scene. The cold eyes flashed cold light, spit out a mouthful of blood essence, expended his life energy to make a large amount of gray light, and made every effort to display the space seal.

"Space is frozen!"

At the same time, the king of snow night also launched a pair of palms, and a large snowstorm swept away towards the chaos.

Under the support of the two metaphysical spaces, the space around the chaotic fire spirit suddenly stagnates, and everything seems to be nailed in the space, even the fire sea covered by the chaotic fire spirit is mostly fixed in the space!

"Damn it!"

Chaos inflames the spirit facial expression to become extremely ugly, one time unexpectedly is difficult to break free of this space.

The main reason is that the snow cover released by the king of the snow night has a great suppression on him, which just restrains his fire power and slows down the action of chaotic fire spirit.

"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

The intensive attack of the friars once again fell on the spirit of chaos, and the body of Du Xuan suffered heavy damage again. For a while, he was beaten and had no power to fight back.

"With all your strength, this man's transfiguration will not last for long. As long as we continue to waste it, he will surely die!" Shen Lang shouted at the monks.

They attacked Du Xuan even harder. All kinds of supernatural attacks poured down like torrential rain and hit chaos and fire spirit.

Chaotic burning spirit face is like the bottom of a pot. The consumption of its own blood essence and chaotic spirit power has reached a dangerous level. It can only set up a sundial to defend, save the power and wait for the opportunity to attack.

After all, Du Xuan despised this group of fish of the ten thousand demon alliance.

Apart from Shen Lang and the friar in white, who has the highest quality artifact, other people, Du Xuan, can kill them at will. But once they gather in groups, it's really a big trouble.

In particular, there are such monks as Bailan and the king of snow night who can control the space.