Catalog of Destruction

The edge of the iceberg on the other side of the mirror-like core ice sheet.

Shi Xuan and Zhang Ji solemnly looked at the black and white shackles wrapped around the palm-sized Hanjing Tianjun's illusory true spirit. The flowing light seemed like the fickle human heart, and like countless eyes blinking. Blink, it was so weird that it made people feel hairy from the bottom of their hearts. Only Meng Nishang was waiting calmly and calmly. Her anxiety, expectation and other emotions seemed to have been completely frozen and eliminated by her, adjusting her state to the best.

The inner demon shackles suddenly trembled and rippled, then gradually turned into nothing and completely dissipated.

All three people understood that it was Shi Jingren who was deducing the secrets of heaven and judging the life and death of Tianjun Han Jing.

Shi Xuan pointed his hand, and a black and white six-path roulette phantom appeared, wrapping the illusory true spirit of Hanjing Tianjun and letting it fall into Meng Nishang's hands. Then the three of them carefully escaped secretly to the core.

Not long after, a piece of snowflakes and space were distorted, and the cold wind blew the chaotic place of time, which was displayed in front of Shi Xuan and others, spectacular and gorgeous.

Among the pure white ice and snow as big as goose feathers are black centipede-like ferocious space cracks and folding and twisted space phantoms, and the biting cold wind is as poetic as water, ethereal and uncertain. They are divided into two colors, purple and snow, fighting fiercely, and the core is covered like a pot lid.

Snow White is completely at a disadvantage, shrinking in a small corner, but its essence is very tough and will not be swallowed up for a while.

When they arrived here, Shi Xuan, Meng Nishang, Zhang Ji and Hanjing Tianjun didn't say a word, quietly waiting for the changes on Xuanbing Tianjun's side. These were beyond their control and they could only concentrate on what they were doing just now. The power of the devil slightly affected Xuan Bing Tianjun, but after that there were too many variables.

Although there is a snowstorm blocking it, and it is not 2:00 pm, Xuanbing Tianjun can no longer sense Hanjing Tianjun, but no one can guarantee whether Shi Jingren will make another calculation on a whim. Of course, this possibility is very low. Based on Shi Jingren's attainments in innate magic, his confidence in himself, and the confidence of other heavenly kings in his magic, and based on his and others' previously unmatched performance in magic and heavenly secrets, he should be convinced.

But the subsequent fight was unpredictable and uncontrollable by him and others. No one knew when Xuanbing Tianjun would attack. If it was delayed to the core area and found that it was impossible to pass through the chaotic area, then everything would stop.

After a while, earth-shattering thunder sounded, and the blizzard was blown much thinner. Even far apart, Shi Xuan, Meng Nichang and others still saw a terrifying world where purple thunder was constantly being born and destroyed. It had just destroyed a The hazy world of ice and snow covers it.

"Seventh level secret treasure?!" Zhang Ji blurted out.

Starting from the fifth level, because the mysterious and mysterious things that need to be carried are very difficult to find, they cannot be generated by opening up the small thousand worlds. They must be generated by the newly born big thousand worlds, or the merits of the cosmic series, etc.

Therefore, the number of secret treasures in the entire universe is plummeting, and the higher you go, the more obvious it becomes. If you reach the seventh level, even the Second Tribulation Heavenly Lord will have less than 10% of the secret treasures of this level. What is even more precious is that, Most of them were refined into secret treasures for overcoming the tribulation of decline, rather than being used for attack or defense. Who would have thought that these One-Calamity Heavenly Lords would possess a seventh-level attack secret treasure among them!

Shi Xuan and Meng Nishang looked at each other and sighed in their hearts. If this seventh-level secret treasure belonged to Shi Jingren, then he was a little obsessed with retaining his strength. In fact, he only needed to take out the seventh-level secret treasure and put it on the In her hands, the two of them would have retreated in the face of difficulties. Of course, without this reservation of joking with life, Xuanbing Tianjun would never be so entrusted now. If she pulled away and left, no matter how powerful the seventh-level secret treasure was, it would not be possible. Can't hit her.

"Xuan Bing has fallen!" Hanjing Tianjun, who was among the six samsara disks, said in surprise.

The chaotic blizzard in which purple and snow were fighting fiercely changed immediately. The purple that had the absolute upper hand receded like a tide, and the snow white that shrank in a corner took over what was left. When the purple completely dissipated, the entire space folded, and time The chaotic blizzard that was blown was shrouded in white. Due to its weakness, the power of the chaotic blizzard was greatly reduced. The wind of time disappeared, the folded space phantom disappeared, and only the dark space cracks remained.

This is easier than the outer reaches of Xihuang! Shi Xuan, Meng Nishang, and Zhang Ji immediately led Hanjing Tianjun into the chaotic area.

But the strange thing is that as soon as Hanjing Tianjun's true spirit entered the chaotic blizzard, the blizzard stopped suddenly, and the bright world appeared. In the center of the ice field, there was a cave about ten feet in size, made of black ice. The stairs wind down.

Hanjing Tianjun pointed: "That's it, go in quickly!"

Purple Green Escape Light, Ice Crystal Escape Light, and Black Thunder flew to the cave in a few seconds without being blocked by the snowstorm, and then got in without hesitation.

There is no complicated route. At the end of the stairs, there is a broad ice palace. It is surrounded by walls made of black ice. It is crystal clear and the cold light shines. Inside, there are restricted circulations formed by countless Taoist characters. Just seeing it, It feels like the soul is frozen, and from time to time they merge into pieces of text, like part of a certain skill.

In the middle of the Ice Palace, on a slightly raised ice platform, there is a sleeping woman. She is wrapped in countless spheres formed by restraints. Her body is illusory. Except for her lips, which are normal and not white, she looks exactly like the Hanjing Tianjun. It exudes a crystal clear and cold breath.

"If you let me merge with the fundamental spirit, I can truly become the only spirit of Yuan Gui Xuan Ice Mirror. However, my cultivation is at a loss. I also ask fellow Daoist Meng to help me with the restriction I taught you. When the time comes, you can also stay directly in the center. Brand." Hanjing Tianjun lost his immortal consciousness and spoke to Meng Nichang very quickly, acquiescing to recognize her as the master.

According to Hanjing Tianjun, at that time, the spiritual intelligence of Yuan Guixuan Ice Mirror Yuanling was divided into three by the chaotic power of inner demons contained in the Great Way of Evil. Only by killing the other two people and eliminating the inner demons, the remaining One of the talents is consistent with the original body. If all three of them die, the Yuanling will be reborn as a spiritual being. At that time, they will just lose their memory.

Meng Nishang didn't say anything. She nodded and stepped in front of the sleeping Yuanling to avoid wasting time.

Hanjing Tianjun stretched out his hand and pressed it on the ball's restraint, feeling its breath. The restraint disappeared directly. Then Meng Nishang put the true spirit of Hanjing Tianjun into the illusory body of the sleeping true spirit, and she kept firing. Similar to the restrictions on Xuan Bing's wall.

A piece of crystal cold light lit up for a long time.

"It seems that it won't be completed without about ten breaths of work." Shi Xuan sighed. Through this central place, he could sense that Shi Jingren's escape light was approaching quickly, and they would arrive within seven or eight breaths.

Zhang Ji glanced at Meng Nishang with complicated eyes. Whether it was envy, jealousy, sigh, or expectation, he couldn't tell. Then he said with his immortal knowledge: "Zhang is still weak and can only block one of them. The rest of them, It all depends on you, fellow Daoist Shi. "Since there is only some secret skill compensation, Zhang Ji is of course unwilling to sacrifice his life for Meng Nishang and suffer serious injuries. Moreover, it is impossible to set up the immortal formation in advance in such a short time.

Shi Xuan took a deep breath, and his gentle and casual temperament changed. Like a sword unsheathed, his sharp sword intent shot straight into the sky, and he said calmly but firmly: "Shi will test it with the sword!"

Zhang Ji was a little stunned. He didn't expect Shi Xuan to have such a sword intent that pierced the soul. It was as if the hesitation, weighing, and caution in his heart were completely cut away.

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The escape light transformed by Shi Jingren, Shen Yimo, Yi Tuan and True Lord Langxia was extremely fast, and there was no snowstorm blocking the ice field. It didn't take long before they could see the center of the ice field.

At this time, a calm but solemn voice came through the immortal consciousness: "Friend Daoist Shi, Fellow Daoist Shen, Fellow Daoist Yin, and Fellow Daoist Langxia, long time no see."

Only then did the four True Lords see that there was a cave in the center of the ice field. Inside the cave, it seemed to be slow and steady, but in fact, a young monk in a plain green robe came out of the cave. He looked like he was Shi Xuan, but his aura is different from the past. It is sharp, sharp, and has the feeling of penetrating the world. It is quite similar to Shen Yimo. If the essence of his aura had not changed, Shi Xuan and others would have thought it was someone else's changed Shi Xuan.

The white and dim auspicious clouds above Shi Xuan's head faded away. Purple thunder lotus and cyan killing lotus bloomed on it. Two sword lights, one green and one white, circled around him. One breath was ethereal and sharp, the other was plain and ordinary, but they all gave people a terrifying feeling. Beside Shi Xuan, the enchanting Zhang Ji in white clothes also walked out, thunder clouds appeared above his head, and he held a black Ruyi in his hand, destroying and destroying inwardly, brewing to explode.

Seeing Shi Xuan and Zhang Ji come out to stop them, they understood that Meng Nishang and Han Jingtianjun inside were probably at a critical moment and could not be distracted. How could Shi Jingren, Shen Yimo and Yi Tuan waste time talking to Shi Xuan, so they each used their strongest methods. out.

Shen Yimo's sword light is the fastest. When the dark night falls, the bright and dazzling white sword light is displayed, and a world of constantly changing light and dark phantoms emerges. The core is a destructive light hole and a devouring black hole, rotating around each other, creating a terrifying atmosphere. A delicate balance was formed, which made both Shi Xuan and Zhang Ji stare at each other. Is there another breakthrough in Shen Yimo's swordsmanship? !

The soul is transparent and shining, and the natal soul treasure river diagram evolves all phenomena in the universe, connecting the hazy gate of destiny. Shi Jingren pointed at Shi Xuan and said directly with his immortal consciousness: "Fate..."

Just as he said the word "fate", a strange change occurred. His whole person turned into a ray of light, which cut through the sky faster than Shen Yimo's sword light, and fell into an inch-high, delicate white jade that Shi Xuan had taken out from his palm at some point. Exquisitely carved in a small bottle.

"Sure enough, there is too much nonsense." Shi Xuan secretly cursed. Yin and Yang two-gas bottles, after advancing to Lingbao, there is no need to call names. As long as there is a conversation between the two parties, cause and effect will be established. Inhaling into the bottle, before being trapped in the innate Bagua array, when Shi Jingren used words to confuse his mind, Shi Xuan took risks in vain. This trump card.

It is actually a different kind of nemesis for such tactics that disturb the mind with words or magic that requires chanting spells. Unless Shi Jingren raises the Little Destiny Technique to another level and integrates the Gate of Destiny into the body, just like other magic techniques, the thought can be Use it!

As for how long Shi Jingren can be trapped, Shi Xuan estimates that it will take less than a breath. Anyway, it can be delayed for as long as it takes. In this way, he only has to face Shen Yimo in a short period of time, and the pressure is greatly reduced.

The sword light of the Qingsuo sword was displayed, and a wisp of wisps of ethereal and sharp sword light struck at Shen Yimo's bright and dazzling sword light!