Chapter 1688： Demon Burial Icefield

The Demon Burying Icefield is located in the northwest of the Tianlan Realm. It snows all year round and there are many powerful restrictions. It is said that there are monsters that kill the cultivators of the gods. In the end, the Demon Burying Icefield was evacuated, and the Demon Burying Icefield became the three major dangerous places in the Tianlan Realm.

Because of the unique environment of the Demon Burying Icefield, it is very suitable for planting ice-type elixir. The Tianlan Sect opened a large number of spiritual fields on the periphery of the Demon-Burning Icefield, planted ice-type elixir, and sent a group of disciples to guard it.

Fan Xue came from a family of cultivating immortals, a cultivator of Binglinggen, who has practiced Taoism for 400 years. She is already in the late Nascent Soul. Her family has a lot of power in Tianlan Sect. The environment of the Demon Burying Icefield is very suitable for her to practice. More than three hundred years.

There are three Nascent Soul cultivators and dozens of alchemy cultivators in this punishment rudder. Even if the battle is tight, the Tianlan Sect did not mobilize the monks here, so Fan Xue could practice with peace of mind.

The area of ​​the Demon Burying Icefield is more than 100 million miles, and the end is a windless sea. It is safer to enter from the entrance guarded by Fan Xue.

The entrance is located in a narrow valley. The snow on the ground is as high as one person. There is a white manor covering an extremely wide area in the valley. Behind the white manor is an endless plain. Lie, blowing countless white snowflakes.

In the council hall, Fan Xue was talking to two of his classmates.

"The cultivator in Donglijie is too noisy, and the rudder was attacked in many places. I heard that there is a cultivator of Nascent Soul who controls the corpse refining, and even Senior Brother Shangguan can't help him. The rudder asked us to strengthen our vigilance."

Fan Xue said solemnly, the senior brother Shangguan she referred to was Shangguan Ming, the great-grandson of Shangguan Tianhong.

Shangguanming is a cultivator with wood and fire double spiritual roots. He has the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul. His strength is not inferior to that of the great perfection cultivator of the Nascent Soul. His strength can be ranked in the top five among the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Tianlan Sect.

"Controlling corpse refining? No way! Senior Brother Shangguan is the great-grandson of Uncle Shangguan, and he has several pieces of Lingbao, so he can't help him?"

An old man in white robes with a stout stature and a kind face said in surprise.

"This person's corpse refinement is not ordinary. He can release spells, and he can use Taoist magic powers. Attack and defense are integrated, which is different from ordinary corpse refining."

Fan Xue explained that she doesn't quite believe it either. Corpse refining gives the impression of being relatively rigid, relying on a powerful body to bite at close quarters. Corpse refining is afraid of thunder and fire attribute Taoism. Taoist supernatural powers, offensive and defensive integration, incredible.

"We don't have to raise the winds of others. The Nascent Soul cultivators in the Dongli Realm are the most powerful. Didn't Senior Brother Zhao capture several Dongli Realm cultivators? I believe that all the Dongli Realm cultivators will be caught sooner or later. …”

Before the white-robed old man could finish speaking, a gentle pipa sounded, and the alarm sounded loudly.

"Not good, enemy attack."

Fan Xueyurong changed and immediately flew out.

They flew out of the council hall and were surprised to find that the disciples were a little abnormal. They were dancing, laughing, crying, or full of anger. They had one thing in common. .

"Illusion! Shangguan Wei!"

The first thing Fan Xue thought of was Shangguan Wei. Shangguan Wei killed many Tianlan Sect cultivators with illusion, and she had few opponents.

Outside the valley, Wang Ruyan was sitting on the ground, holding the Tianhuan pipa in both hands, plucking the strings of the pipa with ten fingers, and the melodious sound of the pipa sounded.

Wang Changsheng stood beside Wang Ruyan with an indifferent expression. Both his and Wang Ruyan's bodies were covered by a blue glow, and Wang Ruyan's aura reached the level of the initial stage of divine transformation.

The three of Fan Xue flew out of the valley, and they were shocked when they saw Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

"Qinglian Immortal Companion!"

As soon as they appeared, a seven-colored spiritual light lit up in the sky above their heads. It was the seven-colored glazed bowl. This spiritual treasure was knocked out by Wang Changsheng and was not destroyed.

The colorful glazed bowl spun around, spewing out a colorful light, covering Fan Xue and the others.

Before the three of Fan Xue could avoid it, a rapid bell sounded, it was the Soul Destroyer Bell.

They were dizzy, and before they regained consciousness, they were covered by seven-color auras.

The sound of the pipa suddenly became hurried, and it didn't take long for the sound of the pipa to become exciting, and then it became tactful.

The expressions of Fan Xue and the others were in a trance, their breathing became rapid, and their body surface was full of aura. They all sacrificed magic weapons and attacked the seven-color mask.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, and the seven-color mask remained motionless.

Fan Xue took out a pale golden talisman from her sleeve, and before she could sacrifice it, a sharp pain came from the sea of ​​consciousness, her body trembled, and she almost fell from the air.

Soon, their expressions became crazy, and they took out sharp weapons and chopped off their heads.

With a flash of inspiration, the three mini Nascent Souls flew out of the body. Just after the Nascent Soul left the body, a cloud of blue rays of light descended from the sky, engulfing the three mini Nascent Souls in a giant tower with a sparkling blue light.

At the same time, the cultivators in the valley all ended themselves.

It took ten breaths from Wang Ruyan's shot to the time she killed all the cultivators of the rudder. If it was Shangguan Wei, it wouldn't have taken so long.

The difference is that Wang Ruyan's supernatural powers are accompanied by sonic attacks, illusion is just one of them, while Shangguanwei's supernatural powers are all biased towards illusion.

"If we are all in the Spirit Transformation stage, and there is another melody-like Heavenly Spirit Treasure, it will be very easy for us to destroy a sect."

Wang Changsheng said excitedly, Wang Ruyan killed dozens of cultivators without any effort, and she will definitely be even more powerful when she enters the spirit transformation stage.

Wang Ruyan smiled sweetly and said: "I am different from my husband, you are cultivating with materialism, I am cultivating with spirituality, spiritual things help me to some extent, but I pay more attention to my state of mind, let's help Qingzhi take revenge, my state of mind is complete Quite a few, just take this opportunity to retreat and practice, and impact the great consummation of the Nascent Soul."

Wang Changsheng nodded, took out a communication talisman, and threw it behind him.

Not long after, Huang Fugui and others flew over.

Seeing that all the buildings were intact, Huang Fugui was shocked, and it seemed that Qinglian Immortal Companion killed the monk who punished the rudder without any effort.

"You quickly clean up the battlefield, and then burn it down with a fire to make the illusion of looting."

Wang Changsheng rushed to Wang Qiuming and others and instructed They attacked a number of rudders and stole a lot of good things. Those were all tricks.

Wang Qiuming responded and took his clan to clean the battlefield.

After a cup of tea, with a loud roar, the rudder ignited a raging fire.

Wang Changsheng and others flew into the Demon Burying Icefield. Considering that this is the three major dangerous places in the Tianlan Realm, Wang Changsheng did not dare to be careless, and his consciousness was wide open.

Wang Ruyan used the Wufeng method to carefully observe the surrounding environment.

After passing through an open field, there is an endless white mountain range, and you can see many white trees more than 100 feet high.

Two days later, Wang Changsheng and others stopped. In front of them was a lake with a size of 10,000 mu. The strange thing was that the snow here was as high as one person, but the lake water did not freeze.

Wang Changsheng's divine sense penetrated into the lake water, and his divine sense penetrated hundreds of feet into the bottom of the lake and was blocked by some kind of restriction.

"This is the Meteorite Lake. According to records, the Nascent Soul cultivators will die if they fly over here. There should be some kind of strong restriction, and only fire-type spirit treasures or other special treasures can safely pass through here."

Wang Ruyan held a blue jade slip in her hand and said with a frown.

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