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When I heard the scream of the ancestor of Tianchizong, everyone else frowned.

Some young monks are laughing, the Yuan Ying ancestor is equal to smashing himself into it.

But in fact, the Tianchi Zongyuan infant ancestor seems to be indignant and arrogant, but in fact it is intentional. In order to arouse the anger of some people in the place, attack on the Xuanmen Tianzong group. .

Zhu Yi, Shi Tianqi and others smiled at each other but did not care.

Zhuge Fengling smiled and said: "We traveled to watch the scenery of the ice and the sea, but you have to follow us for the seniors. We are still wondering why?"

On the same day, Chi Chin Yuan’s mid-year ancestors were furious: "Good courage, you will die!"

With a wave of his hand, the icy ice cream rushed toward the Zhuge wind bell on the yak king.

Behind him, other people in Tianchizong face are also very unsightly, and the mana is released, and they are forced to Zhu Yi and Xiao Bian.

There is also a late ancestor of Yuan Ying. Although there is no movement, his eyes are fixed on the yak king and the black dragon to prevent them from escaping.

Although the name of Tianmeng Tianzong is loud, but the influence in the Arctic ice sea area is actually not great, so although everyone is somewhat jealous, but they are not afraid, especially when seeing the main body of the Xuanmen, Lin Feng is not here, and then Tianchizong Leading the way, suddenly the crowd is full of emotions, just want to move.

Zhu Yi calmly looked at the ice inflammation coming from the other side, fluttering and fluttering, leaving the top of the smashing head and welcoming toward the ice.

He stepped on the void, step by step, not rushing, but full of unwavering determination.

As he progressed, one after another black and white mana spirits rushed out, woven into a huge altar under his feet, black and white.

This altar is like a mandala flower, not a mandala flower. The bright and dazzling light is intertwined with the dark lines of the dark and deep, forming a trajectory like the stars in the sky.

Zhu Yi stood above the altar and greeted the ice that had already been attacked. The pupils of both eyes suddenly changed appearance.

In his right eye, there is a dazzling light, not to feel warm, without the slightest temperature, just the purest, most primitive, brightest light.

And his left eye turned dark, and the white eyes disappeared, only the endless darkness, as the most quiet. There is no light abyss.

The next moment, the light of Zhu Yi's right eye suddenly disappeared without a trace, turned into boundless darkness, as if the night came, and all the heavens and the earth were swallowed up.

And his left eye is in the darkness. Then it shines brightly and turns into the most extreme light.

The light is very dark, the dark is very light, and the light is reversed, turning into a mottled text in space. Light and dark doping, seemingly messy, but the light and dark do not interfere with each other, the brightest light and the quietest, the bright and distinct but blending.

Under the control of Zhu Yi, these light and dark words quickly turned into a literary essay, full of humanity and the future. The dilapidated and innovative atmosphere slammed up against the current, roaring and smashing the ice in front.

This martial art was displayed, and all the ice sea monks who had been eager to move were all dying.

The rumor is one thing, and it’s one thing to see it with your own eyes. The rumors are more detailed and the impact on people is often worse than witnessed.

Seeing that Zhu Yi can actually compete with the mid-Yuan Ying monks. There was a sense of unreality in the hearts of everyone in the field: "Across a whole big world..."

"Isn't that rumored that Shi Tianyi did it? How can this Zhu Yi do it, can it be said that everyone in Xuanten Tianzong is so powerful?"

The ancestor of Tianchi Zong, who played against Zhu Yi, is called Xuefeng ancestor, but his age is not big. Less than a thousand years old, in terms of his current cultivation, the potential is still huge, and he is the leader of the Mesozoic in the Tianchi Zong.

At the moment, Zhu Yi’s hands were frustrated. Xuefeng’s ancestors suddenly felt that their faces could not be hanged. They sneered: “Kids, don’t know that the sky is thick.”

Although he is angry, he does not have the slightest intention to move his hands.

The ice inflammation that was originally defeated by Zhu Yi has become more vigorous, and the fire is more fierce than before.

These ice inflammations have expanded to a certain extent, all turned into a pale flame like a solid, and it is a flame, but almost no sense of the flames.

These solid fire-like ice inflammation quickly formed a huge cube, wrapped in Zhu Yi, like a cage.

The unique space blockade ability of the Yuan Ying period monk played out at this moment, and firmly imprisoned Zhu Yi. Within the ice inflammation, like an independent space, it completely isolated the outside world.

Here, Zhu Yi feels that he is completely unable to mobilize the aura between heaven and earth, and also loses communication with Tiandi Avenue.

The aura around me, the enthusiasm of the heat and the cold, is completely formed by the ice inflammation, constantly invading his body.

Zhu Yi saw it and secretly nodded: "The strength of the mid-Minister monk is really different from the beginning of Yuan Ying."

He twirled the law, his hands raised, a group of white thunder and lightning flew into the sky, turned into a white grid flashing thunder sparks in the air, it was Zhu Yi's Yuan Ying period instrument from Lin Feng, Yuan Jiu refines the thunder net.

The thunder net quickly became larger in space. At the end, it turned into a huge thunder net that covered the sky. The thundering thunder on the network line rushed away, making the whole giant net, if numerous Thunder dragons criss-cross, common composition.

In the white light, the crystals are wrinkled in the same space, and the layers are stacked and stacked together, and the swaying is repeated. After contact with the ice aging of Xuefeng's ancestors, the thunder and ice inflammation collide and stop bursting.

The space that had been banned by ice inflammation has been loosened at this moment.

There is a Yuan Ying period device, Zhu Yi will see the blockade of Xuefeng's ancestors' ice space.

The surrounding ice sea monks were pointing at the point, and Xuefeng's ancestors did not get angry at this time, and the face was even more cold smile.

His right hand suddenly pinched a weird law.

In the next moment, a white mist suddenly appeared in the space frame built by Bingyan. These fogs touched the mana of Zhu Yi and the Yuanyuan Nine Refining Thunder Net, and suddenly turned into an infinite fire. The fire was extremely fierce and fierce.

Tianchi Zong secrets the magical spell, the practice of ice burning incense!

This spell is also known as a reputation, and many people have recognized it. Although they are not the target of Xuefeng's ancestors, they are also shocked.

The practice of ice-burning can turn the opponent's mana into its own fuel, and constantly encourages its own fire. The mana of the opponent's counterattack is stronger. The power of the ice-burning technique is even greater.

The opponent strengthened his mana to resist the ice-burning technique, but the result was like adding firewood to the fire, increasing the power of the ice-burning technique and sending all his mana to the enemy.

Xuanmen Tianzong other people saw Xuefeng ancestors cast this spell, his face was also dignified a few points.

The practice of glazing and burning, they all saw the knife Yu Ting in the ridiculous law meeting, this spell is very difficult to practice. It has always been considered that even the Jindan period monks are difficult to practice, and only the Yuan Ying period monks can master.

Knife Yuting repaired the ice-burning technique by building the base period, shocking the world, and the name of genius was gone.

But to praise her genius, mainly because she is low, but can understand the relationship of this spell. It’s unrealistic to say how deep she is in the art of ice-burning, just learning a little bit of fur.

In the end, as one of the top three spells of Tian Chizong, the difficulty of Binghua Incin Burning is quite high.

But at the moment, it was displayed on the hands of Xuefeng's ancestors, but it turned round and wishful. It has already gained its essence.

Whether it is the light and dark text of Zhu Yi, or the white thunder of the sacred refinement of the gods, it is burned by the white ice of Xuefeng's ancestors and turned into fuel for the raging fire.

Zhu Yi's expression was quiet, and he swayed, and the dark and dark text was rewritten into a magnificent article in his writing, and this time. Zhu Yi wrote the second paragraph of this article!

The completion of the second paragraph, on the basis of the original rationality, reveals a more powerful, beyond all, and no limit.

Everything is blocked, everything is awkward, everything is difficult and dangerous. It’s not enough, it will be overtaken!

The enemy will be surpassed, the difficulties will be surpassed, and time will be surpassed. Space will be surpassed, and the limits of the world will eventually be surpassed. Only humane trends will continue to move forward!

The ridiculous Yuan Nine Refining God Thunder Network turned into a white light, surrounded by a magnificent chapter written in the dark and dark text, like a decoration.

Under the powerful force that transcends all obstacles, even the ice blazing art can't burn it.

The gorgeous articles are turned into streamer, as if they were rushing to the occasion, breaking the ice fog and fire of the ice-burning technique, breaking the ice wall of the imprisoned space and showing it to the world.

After the streamer, Zhu Yi walked slowly, and every step of his feet fell. The black and white intertwined light extended forward and paved the way.

Do not say Xuefeng ancestors, even other Tianchi Zongxiu also showed a shocked look, I can't think of Zhu Yidao's magical powers so powerful, Xuefeng's ancestors Yuan Ying's mid-term cultivation, even completely unable to him, but also his own strongest Spells.

Other monks from the ice-sea zone are even more shocked: "This is actually Zhu Yi's prevailing advantage!! In the mid-term of Jin Dan in the middle of Jin Dan, it turned out that Zhu Yi, who was in the middle of Jindan, had the upper hand. Is this Xuanmen Tianzong disciple so terrible? ”

Looking at Zhu Yi step by step toward him, Xuefeng's ancestors suddenly floated a layer of cold feeling.

In the camp of Tianchizong, a white-sold old man walked out slowly: "Enough, young people, just stop, don't get in."

Zhu Yi said faintly: "Don't get instinct, we should say that you are right about your Tianchi sect. Since the maritime maritime association, you have repeatedly provoked my mysterious Tianzong, why don't you know what to do?"

"Since you don't know, let us teach you."

The white-bearded old man’s face sank: “It seems that you should teach you the rules. The master of the Xuanmen will not be a believer, and the old man will discipline him.”

Zhu Yi said faintly: "No one will respect you if you are old."

"Hey!" The white-bearers are no longer talking. In the sneer, the violent and powerful mana fluctuations spread out, and it was the realm of the late Yuan Ying.

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