Become a Fairy

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However, although this yinchi ice mist is powerful, it can't hurt himself. Lu Xiaotian's mind moved, and under the operation of Fanluo's spiritual fire in his body, these Yinli ice mist that originally wanted to drill straight into the body along the pores were like headless flies. Bumping around, but still can't find a breakthrough.

Blocking the air-conditioning ice mist out of the body, Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was just a stand-in, and he was still unable to exert his true strength. Not easy.

Acridine, amidst a cry of pain, Lu Xiaotian heard the reputation and saw that Fu Jiaojiao was wrapped in a large amount of ice mist, and in a blink of an eye, her eyebrows and hair were covered with a layer of frost. There was a black and blue color on his face, obviously at this time he had supported to the extreme.

Even Zhou Qian'er, who has profound mana, moved slowly in the ice fog, and his speed was greatly affected. At first, he could take care of Fu Jiaojiao. At this time, it could be seen from the trembling lips that Zhou Qian'er was under the invasion of this cold fog. Now, the mana is constantly being consumed, and even if he is too busy to take care of himself, he has no extra energy to save Fu Jiaojiao.

The situation of the one-armed nun over there and the golden core girl she was protecting was similar. As for the two Tsing Yi monks who put down the formation before, they lost the protection of the formation at this time, and their performance was better than that of Fu Jiaojiao, but they were still struggling.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, the wind howled and the sea was frozen. The icy mist shrouded in this area was thick and lingering, like a ghost floating on the sea. Trying to swallow all the monks in the mist.

The ancestor Han Chi also felt a little uncomfortable, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was flying backwards, holding the Haoyin pot in his left hand. This Yinchi Ice Mist is extremely powerful, and it is difficult for monks below the Nascent Soul Stage to compete with it. The deity is currently practicing profound arts in seclusion, and now it is just a substitute, which cannot exert the true power of Yinchi Ice Mist. Cannot last long in ice fog. It can only be controlled by relying on the Haoyin Pot.

A flash of spiritual light flashed in the pupils of Patriarch Han Chi, piercing through the obstruction of the ice mist, and seeing clearly what was going on inside, Patriarch Han Chi couldn't help but let out a light sigh.

"Hey, you array mage is really unexpected. Not only did you break the formations of those two wastes and destroy their banners, but you can even resist the cold power of Yinchi ice fog."

"There is something that surprises you even more." Lu Xiaotian could have left alone, but thinking that Fu Jiaojiao had helped him before, it would be unkind to withdraw at this time, and it was only the ancestor of the Yuanying ancestor in front of him. A substitute is still within the range of my own tolerance. Not completely irresistible.

Before Lu Xiaotian finished speaking, a small black dot shot into the air from Lu Xiaotian's hand, and turned into a pagoda that suddenly fell from the air, and the pagoda was enveloped by a large number of blue flames.

Zizz...

The sacrificial Vatican Spirit Fire came into contact with the Yin Chi Ice Air, and there was a violent conflict between the two.

"Fan Luo Spirit Fire!" Patriarch Han Chi couldn't help screaming when he saw the cyan flame in front of him, his face was full of surprise. It's incredible that this kind of spiritual fire can be subdued by a golden core monk.

The rank of Vatican Spirit Fire is even higher than his Yin Chi Ice Mist. When he collected Yin Chi Ice Mist, it took a lot of effort. Now refining it has become one of his killer pincers. , Among the monks of the same level, there are few who can match him. But the silver-haired monk in front of him was able to produce such a powerful spirit fire.

No wonder it was able to block the strange cold power of Yin Chi Ice Mist, that's how it is. But after all, his cultivation base is too poor. To have such spiritual fire but not know how to control it is simply a waste of heaven. It's a pity that it doesn't match the skills I practiced, otherwise if I take this fire as my own, even the later great monks who are one level higher than me will have to give him three points of courtesy.

The speed at which Lu Xiaotian sacrificed the Demon-Suppressing Tower was extremely fast. At first, the ancestor Han Chi didn't expect such a change. Influence.

The patriarch Han Chi hastily stretched out his hand and tossed it away, turning aside the Haoyin gourd that controlled Yin Chi's ice mist, and at the same time stretched out his hand and slapped it in the air. The huge palm force shook the Zhenyao Tower upside down and scraped it into the air.

That's all, the patriarch Han Chi relaxed a little, his pupils suddenly dilated, and saw another direction, another demon-suppressing tower covered with Vatican spiritual fire smashing towards Haoyin gourd.

Under Lu Xiaotian's deliberate deliberations, this time Haoyin Gourd was smashed right.

With a bang, the Haoyin gourd flipped several times in the air, and the ice mist temporarily controlled by the Haoyin gourd spread out to the surroundings, and it no longer gathered together like before. Under the control of the ancestor Han Chi, he attacked the one-armed Taoist nun and others.

"It's unreasonable!" Seeing that he was plotted against by a Jindan junior, the ancestor Han Chi was furious, opened his mouth wide, and a short whip thicker than a child's arm was split into two in the air, respectively. Hit the two demon-suppressing towers sacrificed by Lu Xiaotian.

clang clang...

The speed of the short whip was fast, and Lu Xiaotian had no intention of dodging. He also wanted to take the opportunity to see how powerful the substitute of the ancestor Han Chi was. Under normal conditions, he would not dare to fight against the monk Nascent Soul, after all, his strength is so great. However, in the current situation, because the ancestor Han Chi was using a substitute, he couldn't show all his abilities. It is also a precious experience to take the opportunity to experience the tip of the iceberg of the monk Yuanying. Only by experiencing the horror of the Nascent Soul cultivator first-hand, can we have an inexplicable and unclear understanding of the Nascent Soul stage.

And this kind of cognition cannot be realized from ordinary exchanges.

The ice crystal-like short whip met the Demon Town Tower in the air, and the Vatican Spirit Fire on it scattered everywhere under the impact.

Not a moment later, Lu Xiaotian's body shook, and a bloody arrow spit out from his mouth.

I saw that the tall Demon Suppressing Pagoda turned back with a whine at this time, and the aura on it was greatly reduced.

"However, a magical artifact of alchemy also wants to compete with my psychic artifact. It's beyond self-control. Your little tower is good, but it's a pity that it will be killed before it grows up. Now that you have taken it out, There is no need to take it back." The patriarch Han Chi smiled coldly, and two ice whips hit the Demon Town Tower controlled by Lu Xiaotian respectively.

Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat. The two demon-suppressing towers that he sacrificed had a head-on collision with each other. They were already at the end of their ropes, and the consciousness attached to them could clearly feel the heavy damage suffered by the demon-suppressing towers. After a few visits, the ancestor must be completely shaken apart, and it will take a lot of time to re-sacrifice it back. You must know that he has been cultivating the Demon-Suppressing Tower since he was in the Chiyuan Continent. After so many years, he has only just refined it Three seats. If it is severely injured by it, at least it will take another ten or twenty years to re-sacrifice and come back.