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“Finally came here, Fellow Daoist Lu has worked hard.” Including Chi Yunsang, they couldn’t help being relaxed at this time. It seemed that they had gotten rid of some kind of shackles. Instead of being cautious before, they rarely laughed.

While Lu Xiaotian was also relaxed, he intuitively felt that things might not be easy. Judging from Chi Yunsang’s performance, his understanding of this Misty Hall is far above everyone. Including the Hui Ling Ye that confuses the blue vine tree spirit before is also very simple, Chi Yunsang is okay, Yang Cuiyun of Tianhai Pavilion actually has it, it would be impossible to be a coincidence.

“Did Fellow Daoist find something?” Yang Cuiyun blinked a pair of eyes that seemed muddy, but shrewd.

“It’s just that I walked through the Qingzang Ancient Road, and I suddenly felt very good that’s all. If there is something to be said, I am afraid that after walking this Qingzang Ancient Road, we may have entered the scope of the Misty Temple. Inside, except for the most difficult area to break through, although there are a lot of dangers inside, It shouldn’t be as difficult as it is now.” Chi Yunsang said.

“Be that as it may, the necessary care is still indispensable. Although other places may not be as dense as before, once we come into contact with treasures, we may still have to face other institutions, or even powerful monsters.” Yang Cuiyun Said.

“Quiet, someone is coming!” Several people were about to while speaking, and Chi Yunsang’s expression suddenly changed to remind everyone.

Everyone’s heart suddenly trembled. They tried all the suffering untold hardships and finally entered this place. Didn’t expect even encounter other cultivators. Chiyunsang has the highest cultivation base and is the first to notice a cultivator approaching. Everyone concealed cautiously. After a while, a group of 7 white clothed cultivators with equal parts for men and women passed over their heads, followed by several powerful breaths. Lu Xiaotian completely condensed his breath, but after a few breaths, There are more than a dozen more powerful auras, half the size of an adult, and a few feet in torso. The unusually strong-looking purple flying ant vibrates its wings. The flying ant’s mouth exudes a trace of cold, even if it is in several hundred. The numerous cultivators below zhang can also feel a burst of bone-erupting cold, “Chill-eater!”

And there are nearly 100, led by an unusually strong head ant of the 8th grade, and the others are all above the 7th grade. Everyone looks ugly. It seems that it is not safe to walk through the Qingzang Ancient Road. , On the contrary, it is more dangerous, but it’s not as difficult as before that’s all. But the danger in front of us, once encountered, is almost a certain death situation. There are more than 100 cold-eater demon ants above the 7th grade, and they will be swallowed to the extent that there is no residue left.

The speed of the cold-eater demon ant is extremely fast. Under the flapping of its wings, the number of soldiers is divided. One of them is the strongest, and it is also the fastest. Under the leadership of the 8th-order cold-eater demon ant, it has reached the numerous In front of cultivators.

hiss–

A large group of white gas directly emerged from the mouth of the cold-eater demon ant.

“Quick, use the strongest attack!” The headed white clothed middle-aged cultivator said with an angry and anxious tone. He stretched out his hand and patted the Spirit Beast Bag. The white light flashed by, and a green feather sparrow flew out, and the green feather sparrow flew out. The bird breath is not weak, and it is also an extremely rare Tier 8 spirit bird. It’s not much different than those cold-eaters.

The white clothed middle-aged was riding on the back of the green feather sparrow, opened his mouth and vomited, an ancient brown small clock spit out from his mouth, swelling in the wind, and rushed towards the cold-eaters.

Other white clothed cultivators also took out their Magical Artifact one after another, using the ancient brown bell as the arrow, in a three-corner formation, and rushed forward desperately.

It’s just that the frosty white breath that those cold-eaters spit out has quickly diffused into the area near the hundred zhang, and the white air is getting stronger and stronger. When the Magical Artifact and the white air touched together, the frost-white air climbed onto the Magical Artifact at a speed visible to naked eye. Lu Xiaotian hid far away, and even felt the few Magical Artifacts tremble slightly because of the cold.

In fact, Magical Artifact certainly does not feel cold. What really feels the cold is those white clothed cultivators attached to the Divine Consciousness.

Not only the Magical Artifact, but also the white clothed cultivator that was affected by the frosty breath, the speed also suddenly slowed down. In a blink of an eye, the frost-white cold air wrapped all the Magical Artifacts.

The other two cold-eater demon ants have also begun to gather around. The same is also a large amount of white gas exhaled. Condensing in the wind without dispersing, it seems that it can spread to the approximate place under the control of the cold-eater demon ant.

“I’m so cold, I can’t stand it anymore.” One of the hair grey-white white clothed cultivator, at this time, because of the hoarfrost on his body, his beard and hair were all white, and his body was shaking violently. The cold body shivered uncontrollably. The body protection spirit cover around the body was also fragmented under the attack of Frost White Qi Jin.

“Yeah!” The white clothed old man with the weakest cultivation base did not even fully scream at this time. Once the mana was over-exhausted, the seemingly soft frost and white aura climbed onto the white clothed old man’s body, the white clothed old man’s body A thick layer of ice crystals formed around the area, and in a blink of an eye, the white clothed old man became a huge human-shaped ice sculpture suspended in the air. Through the transparent ice crystals, you can also see the fear solidified on the face of the white clothed old man.

“Senior Brother Dong, hurry, Primordial Yang is broken!” Several other white clothed cultivators all shouted hysterically at this time.

“Okay! Let’s take a full strength attack, breakthrough these wicked obstructions!” Headed by the white clothed surnamed Dong, the middle-aged return complied, both hands joined together, a huge drum of mana rippling from him, its power is not even better than Chi Yun Sang Low is also a Golden Core late cultivator.

Several other white clothed cultivators raised their heads and screamed, the violent mana itself swept away, in a desperate posture.

As the power of mana steadily increased, the Magical Artifact on each body oscillated into a dazzling white light and merged together, as if a light wave formed by a large amount of sunlight gathered together, oscillating forward. The Frost Bai Qijin impacted by this white light wave finally showed a messy momentum at this time, like a huge wave suddenly blowing in the same Wang Wuchi.

It’s just that the 30 or so cold-eater demon ants that stood in the front are not waiting, each screaming, more frosty white energy spit out from the mouth, once again blocking the front of the light wave. 2 Qi Jin competed against each other. Although the combined attacks of several white clothed cultivators are out of the ordinary, they face several times as many cold-eaters. In an instant, the pale face suddenly flushed.

However, at this time, the middle-aged surnamed Dong, who was the most powerful, flashed a gloomy eye, and the body moved unexpectedly broke away from the same sect group. The cold-eater demon ants on the opposite side are naturally not friendly, each exhales a frosty breath to block the middle-aged surnamed Dong, but the middle-aged surnamed Dong has a trace of cruelty on his face, green light flashes, the previous green ling demon The sparrow blocked this frosty attack, and the middle-aged surnamed Dong yelled, and his body crackled. In a blink of an eye, the middle-aged surnamed Dong’s body size was shortened to only the size of a 7-year-old boy, but his speed was slow. It was a sharp increase, taking advantage of the effort of the Green Lingling Demon Sparrow standing in front of him, it had already shot out the attack range of the Cold Devouring Demon Ant.


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