Nine Gods

Chapter 570 The Crack of the Glacier (11 More)
Under the light of ice and fire.

The two groups of peak monks in the late Jindan stage of fighting turned into air, leaving storage bags and magic weapons behind.

The Great Elder also succeeded in attacking two cultivators who were at the peak of the Golden Core Late Stage.

Among the twelve monks, only three monks remained between the two breaths.

"I will admit defeat."

An old man who was at the peak of the late Jindan stage said in horror.

It's like seeing a devil.

At the same time as the old man surrendered, the remaining two monks also surrendered the jade pendant.

The last three left quickly.

Lin Chen put away the nine lost monk storage bags.

Half of the magic weapon was taken away by the elder, Lin Chen didn't say anything.

"How many?"

The Great Elder looked at Lin Chen expectantly, because all the storage bags were in Lin Chen's hands, and he also knew clearly that Lin Chen's strength was far beyond what he could match, and it would be safer to store things with him.

"67, we can go back."

Lin Chen said with satisfaction.

These monks are the elite among the elites, so naturally they get quite a few jade pendants.

"Hey, want to go? Leave the storage bag behind."

A cold voice came over.

The first word of the voice was still twenty miles away, and when the words just fell, it had already appeared fifty feet away in front of Lin Chen.

A middle-aged monk with an extremely cold face.

The originally unrestrained and elegant monk was destroyed by the cold breath on his face.

"Is it that simple?"

Lin Chen said seriously, with a serious expression on his face.

This monk is not simple, this is Lin Chen's instinct for a long time.

"You are very powerful, but you still can't do it in front of this deity."

The middle-aged monk said coldly.

His voice seemed to be coming from the ice of thousands of years.

"Elder, step back a little."

Lin Chen said softly.

Seeing Lin Chen's expression, the Great Elder rushed to trouble.

He is the peak existence of Jindan late stage, so he has a lot of knowledge.

"Since you don't hand over the storage bag, don't blame the deity for being cruel."

The middle-aged monk glanced at Lin Chen, and his whole body unfolded.

A cold breath filled the space with a radius of hundreds of feet.

"The body of ice is really good."

Lin Chen smiled lightly.

It was the most annoying thing for him to see such a monk, because he was a monk without spiritual roots.

And he is also a man of ice and fire.

The ice-type cold air has no effect on him, but the coercion in the air is extremely powerful.

Even at the late Golden Core stage, he still felt a bit of oppression.

"Humph~"

The middle-aged monk saw that Lin Chen was not suppressed by his coercion.

With a swipe of both hands, a huge icy light curtain cut down.

"Let's see what the ice body can do."

"Dare to be arrogant in front of me."

After Lin Chen finished speaking, a cold light came to meet him.

"Bang Bang~"

The cold light cut fiercely on the ice light curtain.

The light curtain shook violently, and finally disappeared into the air at the same time as the cold light cut.

Lin Chen was terrified.

This middle-aged ice monk is really a problem.

Even his own cold light slash did not bring him the slightest threat.

This is also the most difficult cultivator he has encountered when he came out of the void.

In the battle of masters, the outcome depends on the slightest difference.

Lin Chen didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

A shocking point pointed out.

The sky-shocking finger appeared, and the middle-aged monk swiped with one hand, and an ice-blue light shield took him seriously.

"boom!"

The ice blue shield shattered.

The remaining energy of the Heaven-Shaking Finger was easily blocked by the protective cover of the middle-aged monk.

Lin Chen didn't stop at all, he raised his hands again, and the beam of ice and fire slammed across.

"Crack of the Glacier!"

The middle-aged monk must have seen Lin Chen's trick of ice and fire.

At the moment when Lin Chen cast the light of ice and fire.

With a soft drink, a long sword with blue light appeared in his hand.

"Psychic Treasure~"

Both the Great Elder and Lin Chen said in surprise.

I didn't expect this middle-aged monk to have a psychic treasure of the ice system.

I saw the middle-aged monk opening his mouth to read a jerky scripture.

Immediately, he waved down the psychic treasure in his hand.

A [-]-foot-long icicle hit Lin Chen's beam of light.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled violently.

A fiery red and ice blue light shot out.

Where the light passes, all objects are destroyed.

The beam of light of ice and fire also disappeared.

But the icicles of the middle-aged monk didn't suffer much damage at all.

The icicles smashed from top to bottom.

"Okay, try this."

With a movement of Lin Chen's consciousness, a dim three-foot long sword appeared in front of Lin Chen.

Then Lin Chen grabbed the long sword in his hand.

A spell was hit on it, and all the mana in his body was quickly drawn away.

At the place where the icicles came to Lin Chen ten feet.

With a wave of Lin Chen's hand, the dull long sword drew a strange trajectory.

A silver light hit the icicle.

"Hey~"

The icicles were instantly melted by ice and snow.

The silver light shot straight at the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk was terrified.

My own is a psychic treasure. Among the golden core monks, no one can resist my own blow. I never thought that the opponent's dim three-foot long sword could break my own attack.

After Lin Chen cast this silver light, his body shook for a while.

This is the reaction of mana evacuating.

He quickly threw a elixir into his mouth, and the consumed mana instantly recovered to its full strength.

"Pfft!"

The middle-aged monk spat out a mouthful of blood.

A shield in front of him was shattered, and the shield was also extremely weak.

His face was pale for a while.

"Surrender or fall."

Lin Chen waved the three-foot long sword in his hand casually.

If this middle-aged monk wants to continue, he will definitely hit again.

"Okay, I admit defeat, but I will come to you again."

The middle-aged monk also saw the opponent's strength, especially the instant recovery of mana, which made him terrified.

After speaking.

A storage bag was thrown over, and then he gave Lin Chen a hard look, turned around and flew away, disappearing in an instant.

"Elder Lin's hand is also a psychic treasure."

"The power of the psychic treasure is really overbearing."

The elder said enviously.

He saw that Lin Chen's most powerful Ice and Fire Light was also defeated by the opponent, and seeing that Lin Chen was about to fall in an instant, he felt gloomy for a while.

He even saw Lin Chen cast a dull three-foot long sword when he was threatened with death, thinking that Lin Chen was confused, and never thought that he was casting a psychic treasure in his hand.

Because it can break the glacial crack of the psychic treasure.

It must be an ordinary psychic treasure.

Such treasures are usually recognized by the owner, and even if they are obtained, they may not be able to use them.

"Let's go back quickly."

Lin Chen said lightly.

His consciousness glanced at this storage bag, and there were also eighty jade pendants.

The two flew quickly and returned to the front of the formation in half an hour.

This time, there was no previous encounter, and he entered the formation smoothly.

(End of this chapter)