Chapter 742

It seems that if you don't have the power to surpass the rank in the future, you can't act rashly again. This time, you are lucky to meet Xiang Sicheng, a man with a wealth far beyond the imagination of ordinary friars. Even if people are conceited that they have some details, they can't stop the blow of this ice magic charm. Even the yuan God can't escape the end of being frozen.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian was lying on the ground. The thick ice had covered him from the ground and sealed him under the ice. He was not too far from the center of the war between the two sides. The alternation of cold and heat made him very uncomfortable.

In fact, the reason why the wooden old monster died was mainly hit by the sharp thorn sent by the iron spine back demon dragon. The fire mana contained in the sharp thorn just had a certain restraining effect on the wooden old monster. The mana can't condense for a moment. Even if the Jindan friar falls from a height of more than 100 feet, he will be seriously injured without the protection of mana. What's more, the wooden old monster is seriously injured when he falls.

Even if Lu Xiaotian's mana can't be condensed, his body has reached the eighth level of strength, and he has reached the middle stage of the ordinary golden elixir by virtue of his physical strength alone. Compared with the wooden old monster, his body is strong and resistant to attack. Even if the height of falling is several times higher than the wooden old monster, it's nothing for him.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian, lying on the ground, has secretly mobilized the power in the magic bead in his body and used the healing of cold ice. Quietly repairing the wounds on the body. The iron spine back demon dragon is a monster of earth fire double system. It is powerful. The sharp needle also contains a violent breath of fire. However, under the slight flicker of the demon tower in Lu Xiaotian's body, a large number of Vatican spirit fire was mobilized to wrap the demon dragon's moxibustion spirit ground flame.

Although the cultivation of the iron spine back demon dragon is better than that of Lu Xiaotian. However, the burning spirit earth flame entering Lu Xiaotian's body is only a few after all. It is also an unconscious force. It is difficult to do anything when it is wrapped by a large number of Vatican fire.

But Lu Xiaotian lay on the ground like this, and the mana fluctuation generated when the spirit talisman fought with the iron spine back demon dragon made him very uncomfortable. However, at this time, Lu Xiaotian did not show any difference and continued to suffer on the ground. The healing of cold ice is also rapidly repairing the wounds in the body.

At this time, the fighting between the ice Rune and the iron spine back demon dragon has reached the last moment. The cold of the spirit talisman called Bingzhen mountain and river decreased greatly, but the iron spine back demon dragon decreased even more. The burning flame was very rare in the spitting pillar of fire. A dark demon pill emerged from it.

The power of the ice Rune turned into an ice river and slowly expanded forward inch by inch. The iron spine back demon dragon's face was full of fatigue and despair.

Du crazy tiger and the infant monk who asked for life were very happy. However, there was a strange depression in the empty eyes of the human ghost. Yo, five white bone falcons flew out again, rolled in the air, turned into a huge bone knife and flashed in the air.

At this time, the iron spine back demon dragon is at a stalemate with the power of the ice magic talisman, where to take into account the attack of human ghosts. His neck was slightly raised, but he still didn't avoid the huge bone knife.

Great pain hit, and the bone knife cut a huge hole directly in the neck of the iron spine back demon dragon. The hot blood flowed directly down the hole, and the human ghost flashed out of the gray smoke. Jie Jie smiled and took out a small bottle made of white bone and sent it to the air. The bone bottle gradually enlarged and just caught the blood from the iron spine back demon dragon.

The infant monk who claimed his life woke up like a dream. He had to take the young dragon out of his belly before the ice magic talisman frozen the iron spine back demon dragon. Otherwise, once he was killed by the ice magic talisman, his idea of refining the young dragon into a ghost baby would be completely ruined. As long as he could refine the baby of the tenth order monster, it would be enough to sweep the friars of the same level, Even if he can get lucky to reach the level of Yuanying ghost repair in the future, ghost baby will also be his killer pliers.

At the thought of this, the life demanding infant monk couldn't help but turn his body into a black smoke and disappeared into the crying infant ring. The crying infant ring became several fierce ghost babies and flew towards the iron spine back demon dragon. While the demon dragon couldn't get out of the spirit talisman against the ice system at this time, several ghost babies floated under the demon dragon's belly, fiercely bit the demon dragon's belly and tore wildly.

Seeing the actions of humanoid ghosts and baby monks, Du crazy tiger retreated secretly and approached the direction of bearing baby fruit.

"Where do Du Daoyou want to go?" Xiang Sicheng had already noticed the trend of Du crazy tiger, sneered at the corners of his mouth, took an oblique step in the void, and directly blocked in front of Du crazy tiger.

At this time, the power contained in the talisman is not much. The overall situation has been determined. He no longer needs to control it through the dark black box. How can Xiang Sicheng, who took out his hand, easily let Du crazy tiger pick the fruit of the final victory.

"Well, the means to kill the infant monk and the ghost clan are too cruel. I can't bear it. I want to avoid one or two. If the childe thinks it's impossible, I'll just watch it."

Du crazy tiger's face was uncertain. Obviously, he thought of the means of Xiang Sicheng and didn't dare to act rashly. Besides, the baby monk who claimed his life was still a person of Xiang Sicheng. He had no chance of winning.

But now Xiang Sicheng has the overall situation in hand, and Du crazy tiger is anxiously thinking about the way back. His eyes involuntarily glanced at Lu Xiaotian, who was still lying on the ground and seriously injured. If Lu Xiaotian could fight now, he still had the strength to fight. He was by no means an opponent of Xiang Sicheng.

Although he was hired by Xiang Sicheng before and got some benefits, the wooden old monster was Xiang Sicheng's confidant. Xiang Sicheng didn't even frown when he died. It's estimated that he had three long and two short comings. Xiang Sicheng who got the baby fruit won't care at all.

Moreover, when being chased by the iron spine back demon dragon, the hands of the team ambushed with the array were obviously very strange. It was very likely that they were the people arranged by Xiang Sicheng.

At this time, the human ghost has received a large amount of demon dragon blood with a bone bottle, and the ghost baby controlled by the life demanding infant monk also fiercely bit the demon dragon's abdomen and directly dragged out the young dragon whose eyes have not been opened. The iron spine back demon dragon howled, and his huge body fell to the ground. The life-threatening baby monk who turned into a ghost baby smiled and grabbed the young dragon.

However, just as the life seeking infant monk was about to succeed, there was a slight sign of relaxation. A transparent and flexible flying sword came at an indistinguishable speed from the naked eye and disappeared from the life seeking infant monk's back.

Seeing the dying infant monk scream, his body fell out of several ghost babies, but the flying sword behind didn't give the dying infant monk a chance. He turned around his neck and cut off his head.

Where can the life demanding infant monk take care of the young fetus just pulled out from the belly of the iron spine back demon dragon. Yuan Shen fled from his body in panic.

"What?"

At this time, whether Xiang Sicheng, Du crazy tiger, or human ghosts still collecting the blood of demon dragon, they stared at each other in disbelief.