Chapter 770

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However, although the Yin ice fog was powerful, it could not hurt himself. Lu Xiaotian was moved. Under the operation of Vatican fire in his body, these Yin glass ice fog that originally wanted to drill directly into his body along the pores bumped like headless flies, but he could not find a breakthrough.

Blocking the cold fog out of the body, Lu Xiaotian was a little relieved. After all, he was just a substitute, and he couldn't give full play to his real strength. I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy to stop the attack of this kind of ice fog if his ancestor came close.

Acridine, in a painful scream, Lu Xiaotian heard the reputation and saw Fu Jiaojiao wrapped in a large amount of ice fog. In the twinkling of an eye, his eyebrows and hair were covered with a layer of ice. A dark blue color appeared on his face. It was obvious that he had been supported to the extreme at this time.

Even Zhou qianer, who has deep mana, is slow in action in the ice and fog, and his speed is greatly affected. At first, he can take into account Fu Jiaojiao. At this time, it can be seen from his trembling lips that Zhou qianer's mana is constantly consumed under the attack of this cold fog, and he is too busy to save Fu Jiaojiao.

The situation of the one armed Taoist over there is similar to that of the golden elixir girl she protects. As for the two Tsing Yi friars who had previously set up the array, they lost the protection of the array and performed better than fujiaojiao, but they were also insisting hard.

Within tens of miles, the Yin wind howled and the sea was frozen. The ice mist shrouded in this area is thick and unshakable, like a ghost floating on the sea. Trying to devour all the monks in the fog.

The ancestor himself felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned slightly, flew back behind him, and held the haoyin pot in his left hand. The Yin and ice fog is extremely powerful, and it is difficult for friars below the age of Yuanying to compete with it. I am now practicing Xuangong in seclusion, and what I come now is just a double. I can't give full play to the real power of yin and ice fog, and the double can't stay in the ice and fog for a long time. It can only be controlled by haoyin pot.

There was a twinkling of light in the pupils of old Han Yu, which penetrated the obstruction of the ice fog and saw the situation inside. Soon, old Han Yu couldn't help but give a light Yi.

"Eh, you array mage is really unexpected. Not only did you break the array of those two wastes and destroy their array flag, but you could even resist the cold power of yin and ice fog."

"What's more surprising to you." Lu Xiaotian could have left alone, but it was unkind to think that Fu Jiaojiao had helped him. At this time, it was just a substitute for Yuanying's ancestor, and he was still within his own tolerance. Not completely irresistible.

Before Lu Xiaotian's voice fell, a small black spot shot into the air from Lu Xiaotian's hand and turned into a pagoda, which fell suddenly from the air. The pagoda was shrouded in a large number of cyan flames.

Zizi

The Vatican spirit fire sacrificed came into contact with the Yin ice gas, and there was a violent conflict between the two.

"Vatican holy fire!" seeing the blue flame in front of him, old Han Xuan couldn't help shouting and looked surprised. It's incredible that this holy fire can be accepted by a golden elixir monk.

The rank of Vatican's spiritual fire is even above his Yin and ice fog. When he collected the Yin and ice fog, he also spent nine cattle and two tigers. Now, it has become one of his killer tongs. Few friars of the same rank can compete with him. But the silver haired friar could make such a powerful spiritual fire.

No wonder it can block the cold power of its own Yin and ice fog. I see. However, after all, the cultivation is too poor. Having such a spiritual fire but not knowing the method of controlling fire is simply a violent burial of natural things. It's a pity that it doesn't conform to his cultivation skills. Otherwise, if he takes the fire as his own, he will be a later great friar one level higher than himself, and he will have to give him three points of courtesy.

Lu Xiaotian offered the demon tower at a very fast speed. At first, the ancestor of Han Yu didn't expect such an accident to happen. The demon tower is not an ordinary thing. It can be flexible and free in the Yin and ice fog, and is not affected by the cold.

The ancestor of Han Gu quickly threw his hand and turned the haoyin gourd controlling the Yin fog to one side. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and clapped a palm in the void. The huge palm force shook the demon tower upside down and scraped it into the air.

It was just like this. Father Han Xuan relaxed a little, and his pupils suddenly enlarged. In another direction, he saw another town demon tower full of Vatican fire all over the body smashing into haoyin Hu.

Under Lu Xiaotian's deliberate plan, haoyin gourd was smashed this time.

With a bang, haoyin Hu turned several circles in the air, and the Yin ice fog temporarily controlled by haoyin Hu spread out of control and no longer gathered together as before. Under the control of the ancestors of the cold, they invaded the one armed Taoist and others.

"That's unreasonable!" seeing that he had been calculated by a younger generation of golden elixirs, old ancestor Han became angry. He opened his mouth and a short whip that was more than a foot long than his son's arm, which was divided into two in the air and hit the two demon towers offered by Lu Xiaotian.

Clang

The short whip is fast, and Lu Xiaotian has no intention of dodging. He also wants to take the opportunity to see how powerful the substitute of the old ancestor Han Yu is. Under normal conditions, he doesn't dare to compete with friar Yuanying. After all, his strength is not bad. However, in this situation, because he used a double, he couldn't give full play to his skills. It was also a precious experience to take the opportunity to feel the tip of the iceberg of friar Yuanying. Only by personally experiencing the terrible of friar Yuanying, can we have a vague understanding of Yuanying's period.

And this kind of cognition cannot be realized from ordinary competition.

The short whip of ice crystal was in close combat with the demon tower in the air, and the Vatican fire on it splashed everywhere under the impact.

Before a moment, Lu Xiaotian's body shook and a blood arrow spit out from his mouth.

I saw that the tall demon tower was whining and rolling back, and the light on it was greatly reduced.

"But a Danyuan magic weapon also wants to compete with our channeling magic weapon. It's too much. You're a good little tower, but you'll be strangled before you grow up. Now that you've taken it out, you don't have to take it back." old Han Chui smiled coldly, and two ice whips smashed into the demon tower controlled by Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian's heart jumped. The two demon towers sacrificed had a hard encounter with each other. They were at the end of the mountain and the water. The divine consciousness attached to them could clearly feel the heavy damage suffered by the demon tower. If they were attacked by the cold ancestor again, they would have to be completely shattered, and it would take a lot of time to be refined again, You know, he began to refine the demon tower in Chiyuan mainland. Now after so many years, he has only refined three. If you are hit hard by it, it will take at least another ten or twenty years to come back.