Chapter 1211

"Boom!!"

The Buddhist light in the golden bowl of the relics in emperor Yun's hand shines. With his strong cultivation and the power of emperor's tools, he can withstand the attack of two enemies. As for Huayun and Zhang Mengjiao, because their cultivation is not high, they only block one enemy, and they also appear to be a little laborious.

And that sword shadow, still clinging to Wan Zhen, she fought with Wan Zhen with her own cultivation in the late period of ZHENWANG and weird and unpredictable Dun method, and was not at a disadvantage. The two people seemed to be evenly matched.

"Those two women are Li Mu's women, Diao Daoyou, Ouyang Daoyou, don't let them go!"

As Li Mu and others entangled their opponents, two of the nine people on WAN Zhen's side failed. Wan Zhen obviously saw this, and he hurriedly reminded the two people who failed.

This is a gray robed middle-aged man and an old man in green. When they heard what Wan Zhen said, they rushed towards lengqingcheng and Xiao Ya with a sneer on their faces.

"Sister Qingcheng, your cultivation is better than me. Protect yourself and leave me alone, otherwise I will drag you down!"

Seeing the grey robed middle-aged man and the old man in green rush towards them, Xiao Ya, who is protected by Leng Qingcheng behind, opens her mouth anxiously and persuades Leng Qingcheng.

"What are you... What are you talking about? If you are injured in front of me, how do you let me face Li Mu!"

Leng Qingcheng's face slightly changed by Xiao Yazhi's words, but she quickly reacted. As she said, a breath of Yin to cold Zhenyuan suddenly burst out, and then urged the river crossing step to take the initiative to meet the gray robed middle-aged man and the old man in green.

"Tianjing glaze formula, cold ice is really prison!"

With the speed of Leng Qingcheng's river crossing, she flashed in front of the grey man and the old man in green robe. With Leng Qingcheng's roar, a dazzling white light came out of her body, and then spread rapidly, enveloping both the grey man and the old man in green robe.

After being shrouded by the white light emitted from lengqingcheng's body, the man in gray and the old man in green suddenly found that the situation in front of them had changed dramatically. They unexpectedly came to a vast ice and snow world. Not far in front of them, lengqingcheng stood up in a white dress and was staring at them coldly.

"This is... What is this place, witch, what magic power are you displaying!"

After feeling the world in which he is now, the old man in green robe's spiritual consciousness swept away. What made his face change greatly was that he found that what he saw in front of him was not an illusion, but a real ice and snow world.

The old man in green robe was amazed by all this, so he stared at the initiator of lengqingcheng, and shouted angrily.

The expression of the middle-aged man in gray is no better than that of the old man in gray. He looked around and found the strangeness of this ice and snow world.

"Hum! What magic power am I displaying? After you experience it yourself, you will know. Cold ice is really prison, Qi!"

Looking at the old man in green robe and the man in gray, Leng Qingcheng showed a sneer at the corners of her mouth. Then she pinched her hands and suddenly pointed at the void. With a cold wind blowing, thousands of Ice Spikes suddenly appeared from the void, surrounding the old man in green robe and the man in gray in the middle.

Although these ice spikes seem to be melted by cold ice, they emit sharp rays like refined iron, which makes people look and feel shivering.

"Hum! Demon girl, I don't care what kind of magic you use, I don't believe it. With your early cultivation of the real king, you can still trap the existence of our two real kings in the later period. Break it for me!"

Looking at many white Ice Spikes in all directions, the old man in green robe couldn't help but shout angrily. Then he raised his hand, and a blazing cyan flame appeared in front of him, and then turned into a huge cyan fireball, blasting towards the ice spikes in front of him.

"Bang!!!"

The cyan fireball obviously contains strong power. As soon as it flew to many ice spikes, it exploded and turned into a fierce cyan Flame Wave in midair, annihilating large areas of ice spikes in the flame wave.

Seeing a large number of ice spikes, they were destroyed by the magic power they sent out. The green robed old man was trying to break out, but what changed his face was that before he moved his body, sharp ice spikes were born again in the void in front of him, blocking the green robed old man's way out.

"Whoosh!! whoosh!!"

A sound broke through the air, and the Ice Spikes surrounding the old man in green robe and the old man in gray robe all moved. They turned into a cold light and shot at the old man in green robe and the man in gray in the middle.

Facing the attack of many ice spikes, the blue true yuan light in the green robed old man's body surged, and a thick protective light shield appeared on his body surface. A large number of Ice Spikes fell on the protective light shield outside his body, and all burst, and failed to break the green robed old man's defense.

As for the middle-aged man in gray, facing the dense ice stab attack, he sacrificed a blue quadruped square tripod, which looked square and full of dense thunder shaped runes on its surface.

After the grey dressed middle-aged man sacrificed the quadruped square tripod, he raised his hand and made a decision against the square tripod in front of him. With a roar of thunder and lightning, a large number of blue lightning surged out of the quadruped square tripod and turned into a huge lightning net in midair, crushing a large number of ice spikes in front of him into a lightning net.

As the grey clad middle-aged man and the green robed old man continued to withstand and resist the attacks of many ice spikes in all directions, Leng Qingcheng stood in the air in front of the green robed old man and kept running the Zhenyuan urging method in his body, condensing sharp Ice Spikes in the air, and continued to attack the green robed old man and the old man.

Although Leng Qingcheng didn't get the obvious upper hand for a time, it also delayed the strong in the later period of the two real kings and made them have no time to care about him.

On the Yunzheng City transmission square, as Leng Qingcheng urged the unknown magic power to trap the two old people in qingpao, Xiao Ya, who was pregnant, was temporarily safe. She rushed into the air in front of her body, constantly spreading her spiritual awareness to scan, trying to see where the three people in Leng Qingcheng went.

But what makes Xiao Ya helpless is that the traces of Leng Qingcheng and the old man in green robe, no matter how she urges the spiritual consciousness, still can't have the slightest discovery.

"Boom!!"

On the transmission square, the scuffle at the real king level is still going on. Li Mu, diyun, Zhang Mengjiao, Huayun, and Jianying all exert their magic powers to the limit, fighting with Wan Zhen, Yunling, and others. The scene is extremely chaotic.

"Double thunder crazy sword formula, thunder singing dragon roaring!!"

Suddenly, Zhang Mengjiao held a pair of blue thunder swords in both hands and roared at her opponent, a young woman in red. Her swords crossed in front of her body, and then cut out a ferocious roaring thunder dragon, crushing the void with a destructive breath, and rushed towards the young woman in red.

"Little girl, I can't see that the thunder attribute skill you cultivate is not low. It's a level higher than my flaming sun, but your cultivation is far from me. In front of absolute strength, you will undoubtedly lose!"

Seeing the blue thunder dragon flying towards her, the beautiful woman in red curled her mouth and gave a mocking sneer. She opened her mouth and spit out a red light, which faded into a red feather fan.

After offering the red feather fan, a thick fire attribute Zhenyuan in the body of the young woman in red suddenly poured into the red feather fan in her hand.

As the young woman in red raised her hand and waved it, a red flame surged out of the feather fan in her hand, with a blazing breath of fire attribute, and impacted with the Thunder Dragon transformed by Zhang Mengjiao's magic power in midair.

"Hum!!!"

A void exploded, and the red flame and Thunder Dragon collided with each other in midair, producing intense sparks. Both thunder and fire are destructive energy. With the impact of these two magic powers, the large space between Zhang Mengjiao and the young woman in red was all crushed by the energy of thunder and fire.

After a moment of stalemate, the Thunder Dragon transformed by Zhang Mengjiao's magic power was still slightly worse after all, and was turned into nothingness by endless red fire.

"Little girl, go to hell!"

After burning the Thunder Dragon into nothingness, the young woman in red took the opportunity to wave her feather fan again. This time, she fanned out a rosefinch Firebird more than ten meters in size.

The whole body of the rosefinch Firebird was melted by the fire. With a flutter of its wings, it set off a hot fire wave in mid air. It combined with the red flame that burned the Thunder Dragon, and then flew head-on towards Zhang Mengjiao.

"Ah!!"

Looking at the more violent rosefinch Flamingo coming towards her, Zhang Mengjiao's face changed greatly. Her cultivation was not as good as that of the real king in the early stage. Although the skill she practiced was a little better than that of the young woman in red, after all, the other party was the existence of the late stage of the real king, and there was a long distance between them.

"Fight!"

Seeing the rosefinch Firebird getting closer and closer to herself, Zhang Mengjiao stood in place, with a trace of ruthlessness on her face. A pair of long swords in her hand suddenly retracted, and then she bit the tip of her tongue and spit out a drop of blood essence.

After spitting out a drop of blood essence, Zhang Mengjiao waved her right hand and grabbed the vomited blood essence in the palm of her hand.

"Blood Gang palm thunder!"

After Zhang Mengjiao held the blood essence she vomited, a huge Lei Wang FA Xiang suddenly appeared behind her. There were two Lei dragons around the Lei Wang FA Xiang body, which looked extremely domineering. At this time, the true yuan of Lei attribute in Zhang Mengjiao's body surged, and then her right hand gathered the true yuan, and suddenly slapped the rosefinch Firebird across the air.

"Boom!!"

A thunderbolt roared, and with Zhang Mengjiao's palm, a bloody thunder Gang fell on the head of the rosefinch Firebird with a terrifying breath of destruction,

The rosefinch Firebird was hit on the head by the bloody thunder Gang, and the body transformed by the fire immediately spread from the head to the body, and then exploded in midair with a bang. This bloody palm thunder played by Meng Jiao didn't know what kind of magic power it was, and unexpectedly broke the fierce blow of the young woman in red