Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 1133 The Contest of Ice and Fire
A strong burning sensation spread in front of Lu Xiaobei, the red lion was not real, but a phantom formed by the martial arts in the sky and purgatory.

The moment it opened its mouth wide to swallow, the two crimson chains changed again.

Two roots turned into ten roots, ten roots turned into a hundred roots, and a huge black cage directly trapped Lu Xiaobei.

"The first fire in the sky and purgatory, the fire of the stars, burn!"

Don Wang Shan pointed to the sky with one finger, and the night sky was full of stars, because don Wang Shan's finger seemed to be ordered by him.

Streams of golden aura with meteor-like tails fell from the sky in an instant, rushing into the black cage in one go.

The sky was full of flames, and the first star fire instantly ignited.

This fire is not red, but blue flame.

Lu Xiaobei was in a cage surrounded by thick chains.

Blue flames sprang up all around, and the black cage in midair was very strange. The strange blue flames strangely overdrawn the breath of true power in Lu Xiaobei's body.

"The fire of purgatory has three flavors. Let's see how many fires you can hold, hum!" Tang Wangshan looked up to the sky and laughed.

The weird blue flame has no thick smoke, it just keeps burning.

Lu Xiaobei's Vajra Bodyguard Art obviously couldn't last long.

He must find a way to break out of this cage.

But Lu Xiaobei is not at the end of his rope.

The martial arts he used at the beginning was just the basic martial arts of the Shushan Sword Sect, which was like rubbish in Tang Wangshan's eyes.

His sword Kujue, his millstone magic treasure, and his bone-eroding Liujue didn't move at all.

"Look, you can only break through this purgatory cage with the Mopan Shenbao!"

There is not much time left for Lu Xiaobei to think.

Lu Xiaobei's eyes were meaningful as he activated the Mopan Divine Treasure.

"Mount Tai overwhelms, press me!"

The millstone under his feet moved violently, and the golden millstone forcibly tore a path from the blue flame.

A majestic giant mountain was formed in an instant.

"[-] catties to crush your broken cage, I'm enough to give you face!"

"Mount Tai weighs the ninth level, drop it for me!"

The majestic giant mountain covered half of the sky, and the golden mountain seemed to have been pried up by Lu Xiaobei from somewhere, and it fell from the sky in an instant.

Covered the stars, covered the moon, covered half of the sky.

The golden color fell, and there was a muffled rumbling sound.

clack clack...

The sound of shattering can be heard clearly. How heavy and majestic is the weight of [-] jin?
The prison of purgatory was so shattered that there was no gunpowder smoke, and it was so shattered that it was useless.

Lu Xiaobei stood proudly in mid-air, with a huge golden grinding disc under his feet, and the buzzing Wu Na knife in his hand. His resolute cheeks and eternal eyes were extremely handsome.

The Qi and blood in Tang Wangshan's body surged, and the moment Lu Xiaobei crushed Purgatory with Mount Tai, he must have been affected.

"Is this the Mopan Divine Treasure?" don Wang Shan asked in surprise.

As soon as Lu Xiaobei came up, he didn't use the Mopan Shenbao, Tang Wangshan obviously underestimated the enemy.

The rank of martial arts in Tianqiong Purgatory is not low, and it can be ranked high in a sect like Sanmen. Whether it is outside or in Sanmen, Tang Wangshan dares to be ranked second in his hidden weapons, and no one dares to be number one.

However, Sky Purgatory was easily destroyed by Lu Xiaobei, Tang Wangshan no longer dared to underestimate it.

"You're surprised before I even started, this is where it's at! Don Wang Shan, roll up and die!" Lu Xiaobei pointed at Don Wang Shan with a knife and roared angrily.

"Did you think you're awesome just after the first fire?" Tang Wangshan couldn't stand the bad breath.

Pushing the golden fan under his feet to rise to the same height as Lu Xiaobei.

"The second fire, look out!"

Don Juan once again activated the Celestial Purgatory.

"The fire of the ghost is for my use, the fire of the soul strikes, and the souls fall into place!"

This second flavor fire is the soul fire, the wandering ghosts of all things in the world, they live in no fixed place and are unwilling to reincarnate, but they carry endless evil thoughts.

This evil thought gave birth to them to harm ordinary people.

But now, this evil thought is being used by don Wang Shan, he wants to use the soul fire to burn out the ghost's evil thought, to burn out the evil magic for his use.

A huge cage was lowered from the sky, and Lu Xiaobei was once again locked in by Purgatory.

The cage seemed to be equipped with an automatic tracking and positioning device, and it quickly condensed and fell under the cover without any warning.

"Again, since this is the case, then I can only destroy three of your fires!"

Lu Xiaobei was calm and calm, Wu Nadao was thrown in mid-air by him, the stabbing with saber aura spun counterclockwise, tearing the scorching air around inch by inch with the icy spikes.

This is the contest between cold and heat, the collision of ice and fire.

Lu Xiaobei used the most basic things to fight against Don Wang Shan's second fire.

The five-in-one true power seeds were extremely restless, continuously delivering the true power breath needed by Lu Xiaobei.

The will-o'-the-wisp is fighting against the ice edge, but its nature is that water defeats the fire, this will-o'-the-wisp is destined not to last long.

"Wuna Dao, is this your strength? If the twelve zodiac signs give you only this little power, and this will-o'-the-wisp traps you, then I really look down on you!" Lu Xiaobei stimulated Wu Nadao.

Wu Na Dao is a divine tool, a psychic thing.

Hearing the master's words, he made an angry beep beep, which accelerated the transformation of the ice edge.

The temperature continued to drop, and the outside air seemed afraid to seep in.

The flames of the will-o'-the-wisps are getting smaller and smaller, and Wu Nadao pursues the victory and extinguishes the tiny flames in one fell swoop.

The black aura gradually faded, and the phantom of purgatory slowly disappeared. Looking at Don Wang Mountain, it seemed that he had received ten thousand points of critical damage.

What the hell is this shit?

An ice skate easily broke the second fire?

What kind of artifact is this knife?
"Looking at you like this, I guess you won't be able to put out the third fire! Sorry, my attack has begun!"

"What? The attack has just begun!"

The expression on don Juan's face was as embarrassing as eating maggots.

Lu Xiaobei didn't exaggerate, he really just started.

The appetizers had already been served to don Juan, and the real big dish came next.

"I'd like to see what powerful attack moves you can use!" Don Wang Shan is not a dead man, and Sky Purgatory is not his swan song.

"Since the sky and purgatory can't cut you down, then try my hidden weapon rain!"

Don Wang Shan used his unique technique, the rain of hidden weapons that he was proud of.

"Rain? Hehe, I will accompany you! Compared with Lao Tzu, I am the God of Rain!"

"The sword dries up, the fish dries up!"

Lu Xiaobei shouted loudly, and Wu Na pointed at the sky.

The dark clouds covered the sun, and the moon shrank back in fright, let alone the stars.

Large swaths of dark clouds quickly condensed, covering the sky and covering the entire land in an instant.

rumbling...

clack clack...

Between lightning and thunder, bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky.

At the same time, the rain of hidden weapons on Don Wang Mountain also condensed a huge cloud of black air in midair.

This black air is wrapped in more than ten thousand hidden weapons that can kill the enemy. Each of these hidden weapons is crafted with high precision and is highly poisonous. Even if one hits the enemy, it can cause the opponent to die in an instant.

Is the rain of hidden weapons better, or the dry fish and dry track more domineering, the answer will be revealed soon.

(End of this chapter)