Chapter 800

Name:The Sacred Ding Author:geng su
Originally on a snow-white ice sheet, it is a mess at this time. The broken limbs, blood and corpses will become like purgatory in the world.

The golden spirit mask of gengyang golden thunder array is weak and almost transparent at this time. Although there are not many remaining snow field monsters, the Mo Jiao also has no combat power. Once the snow field monsters rush up, their mission will be completely terminated.

Just when the three ink Jiao were full of despair, a light cyan brilliance cut through the sky and pierced the chest of a giant ape with a shrill scream.

The surging blood found a breakthrough and spewed out tens of meters away.

The giant ape didn't even roar. At the moment before his death, he finally broke away from the control of the spirit controlling the spiritual power. Confused and frightened, he turned and looked in the direction of the green evil sword, and quickly lost his brilliance in his eyes.

The next moment, Chen Hai took Chiyuan and the red army out.

In the middle of the sky, Chiyuan's huge claws pinched and moved again and again. Under his control, a fire lotus virtual shadow was separated by 20 or 30 miles, and had flown to the foot of a snow ape in the demon pill realm.

The empty shape of the fire lotus is transformed by the true meaning of burning. As long as Chiyuan invests the magnificent spirit yuan into it, it will spray the burning flame of selling iron and melting gold and swallow the snow ape.

However, when the burning flame was about to burst out, the giant ape beat his chest with one hand and shouted again and again. A mysterious frost opened his mouth and forcibly destroyed the virtual shadow of the fire lotus.

I knew that Han Shagang yuan in this area of heaven was very pure and abundant. It can be said that it was completely the world composed of Han Shagang yuan. However, after practicing the true solution of XuanHuo Yundan, Chiyuan not only became a Taoist pill, but also his understanding of the true meaning of burning inflammation was still in a breakthrough. Although the man's eyes were closed, Chen Hai looked at it as if his heart and lungs could be seen through, It was as if he were naked in front of this man.

The thunder and lightning cage constantly chopped down a terrible thunder light, leaving dark scars on the man's snow-white skin. However, before the next thunder light, the scar had disappeared without a trace.

What's the difference between such a strong physical resilience and immortality?

On one side of the array, there are several thatched huts. The thatched huts look dilapidated, as if they would collapse when the breeze blows. However, if you concentrate your eyes and look carefully, you can see that there is a little brilliance outside the hut, which is obviously an extraordinary prohibition.

Then Mo Zhai stood in front of the hut, and the huge dragon eyes showed a complex light:

There were too many ink dragons lost this time, and the dragon eggs in the dragon pool were less than 20 or 30. I don't know if he can stick to the next wave of doom.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhai used his mind to hook the array, released all the prohibitions on the hut, and said to Chen Hai, "this house is the place where Xianjun spent his last few years of latent cultivation. I have never been in, so I don't know what things are in it. Please keep your promise, immortal Chen. Don't touch Zhenjun's remains. You can take all the other things..."