Chapter 1242

An immortal has been dead for so many years, and ordinary people will explode when they see more. How terrible is he when he is alive?

Ding Yi now understands Lei zunxianjun's feelings.

He is superior and enjoys the worship of ordinary people, but Ding Yi challenges his dignity in the world. No wonder Lei Zunxian Jun is so angry that he must kill Ding Yi.

It's like a commander of a military region in the secular world who is insulted and provoked by a gangster on the street every day. Do you think the commander is uncomfortable.

But because of the commander's identity, it's not easy to shoot the gangster in person. Of course, he is very frustrated.

All of a sudden, Ding Yi is a little complacent. Man, I've made an immortal gentleman so subdued that he's forced to fly to heaven.

"Go." At this time, the great sage of swallowing immortals waved his hand, and everyone spared the body of the Immortal King and continued to move forward.

Hundreds of meters away from the body, a huge ice sculpture stands in the air.

The shape of the ice sculpture is like a bottle. It is 20 meters high and more than 3 meters thick. The whole body releases cold air.

It was cold and fierce, like a skate.

At this time, Ding Yi and the four of them would be frozen into ice sculptures in an instant if they didn't use magic power and Xuanqi to protect their bodies.

Despite this, Ding Yi found that his limbs were a little numb, and even the nerves in his body seemed to be a lot stiff.

"It's so cold and warm." Ding Yi takes a deep breath. His magic power is flying and his mysterious Qi is flowing. He tries his best to shuttle through his body, promoting blood circulation and dispersing cold.

He also said that training in such a place seems to be whimsical. After staying for a long time, he can't bear it at all.

"The spirit object is usually in the bottle, covered with a layer of ice sculpture for protection. Although it can't get out for the time being, it can move the bottle. Today, I'm lucky to meet it." Shadow great saint's face is dignified. He turns his left hand and takes out another magic weapon.

Ding Yi looks at it. The magic weapon looks like a copper stove. It's red on the outside and seems to be burning inside. As soon as it's taken out, there's a sense of warmth all around. The four of them stretch a lot.

However, the warmth was not equal to the chill of the scene. After a while, the temperature dropped again.

"Yes, it's so cold. Is it absolutely zero?" After standing for less than a minute, Ding Yi felt like an ordinary person. His feet couldn't help jumping around and rubbing their hands.

With his current magic power, it is estimated that if he can freeze like this, it will only be absolute zero.

Duobao Dasheng also said solemnly: "it's getting colder and colder. It seems that this spirit is not far away from being born."

The sound of speaking, his palm extended, the same sacrifice a magic weapon.

This magic weapon, like the Buddha's most precious treasure Ding Yi saw in the past, was a semicircle long lamp. He lit it lightly and long, and the flames began to grow very tall. But soon he was pressed down by the cold of the scene. The DUBAO great master kept urging his mana, and the flames and the cold wiggled, suddenly big and small. After a few rounds of return, the only thing that changed was the size of his fingers and barely survived.

Looking at the fire, Ding Yi also estimated that the light would not last long, but after it was lit, the temperature rose a little again, and everyone was warm.

Tun Xian Da Sheng raised his eyes and looked at the crowd. His eyebrows moved, and a light appeared on his head, circling along his body.

The sword of life appears.

Suddenly, in this lifeless cold world, endless vitality came into being, and the four felt a trace of warmth again.

"Are you ready?" He looked up at the crowd.

They all nodded. Ding Yi held a dragon whip in one hand and a spear in the other. His face was solemn.

"It's going to come out sooner or later, so I'll force it out today, either kill it, or die." The immortal swallowing sage is determined and determined to kill the spirit today.

Forced out today? As soon as Ding Yi's mouth draws, do you want to have a try first? If you can't, withdraw. Come again next time and don't even try. What if the regiment goes out?

Without waiting for him to speak, the shadow sage on the side could not wait: "up."

He said the same as last time, with a movement of his finger, a piece of inferior immortal crystal appeared in the air.

These immortal crystals were all obtained by the great sage of swallowing immortals here in those years. There were few pieces in all.

"Eight wasteland and four seas collapse"

Roaring, the whole ground is broken, the ice is broken, the ice is cracked, the ice sculpture tightly wrapped in the bottle starts from the surface, Kaka, there are cracks.

Ding Yi's eyes fell out.

The magic of the shadow sage can crack the space. Now it's on the ice sculpture. The ice sculpture is just slowly cracking. We can see the strength of the ice sculpture.

"Huo" Ding Yi is also a violent drink, that is to come, of course, there is no way out.

Boom, his dragon whip followed closely the immortal skill of the immortal swallowing sage, and one whip was drawn on the ice sculpture.

The original cracked ice sculpture, with a bang, finally fell apart, and then a large number of collapses.

The 20 meter high ice sculpture smashes and falls in a few seconds, and a dazzling fine awn rises like a sword.

"Bottle, bottle." The crowd screamed.

The magic of the shadow sage breaks the ice sculpture and tears the void, but like Ding Yi, the bottle jumps out of the broken space and appears in front of the public.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa.

The Spirit creature in the bottle finds that these people have come to kill it again. It is very angry. Taotian is angry.

"You trash, dare to come and die." A man's will, like the voice of the general into the minds of people.

His voice is like a cold wind, which makes people feel cold after hearing.

"Today either you die or we die." The breath of Duobao Dasheng became stronger and stronger, and a stream of immortal Qi was slowly released.

The breath of Bodhisattva and the power of virtual immortal lingered on him.

At last, he can show the power of the immortal to the world.

"Break" he waved, roaring, like the light of a giant axe flying away, all of a sudden Ding Yi heard the sound of mountain collapse, a simple axe, almost cut the ground in half.

Xu Xian's power collapses the river of stars, shakes the sun and the moon, and Ding Yi's face changes greatly.

Duobao's axe is not as good as the prince's Tu Tian's, but his power is far more than the prince's.

If Duobao can see the sun, he can go out and help Ding Yi crush the prince.

"I can't help myself." The voice in the bottle is extremely arrogant and arrogant.

With the sound, the bottle jumped up and exhaled, just like a person breathing gently, a white smoke like mist shot from the bottle.

Squeak, squeak, card, card.

Duobao great sage's unique axe seems to encounter extreme freezing when it cuts into the air, and its speed is getting slower and slower. After a few seconds, the axe stops in the air, and the whole body is entangled with a thin layer of ice.

It's frozen.

It's frozen.

The extreme freezing of this spirit can freeze everything.

"Go." At this time, Ding Yi is also a spear stabbing, whooshing, lightning like flying to the bottle.

Squeak, squeak, Ka, Ka, his spear is in mid air, suddenly meets an ice wall, whips, first stabs the ice wall, and then is frozen in place.

"Shattering everything." The shadow sage roars wildly, and the power of the eight wasteland and four seas destruction is still going on. The magic power covers all the hundred meters ahead. The ice layer that has just frozen Ding Yi's spear and many magic weapons is immediately fragmented.

Whoosh, spear and axe fly to the bottle again.

"Ha ha ha, if you think so, I'll come out. OK, I'll help you." The spirit in the bottle laughed, and the bottle immediately jumped up and flew to meet the axe.

The axe hit the bottle hard. Bang, the bottle fell apart.

Boom, a huge and great figure rises from the small bottle.

At last the spirit appeared.

It looks like a dinosaur, with a huge body, head raised and long tail dragged to the ground.

The most special is its skin, which is pure white, like transparent white crystal, and its internal organs can be seen through the skin.

"It turned out to be the archaic ice dragon." Duobao Dasheng's face changed: "run away."

That's right. Ding Yi was also shocked when he heard these two words. Duobao said "run away".

You're just starting to run?

"Run away, Ding Yi." Xiaoxianchong also screamed at this time. Obviously, she had heard the legend of binggu dragon.

In archaic legend, the appearance of icebone dragon represents the ice age, which can freeze all things in the world, even galaxies.

It is said that standing in the fairyland, it can turn a galaxy into an ice sculpture with a breath to the world.

Although it may be a little exaggerated, we can see the horror of it.