Chapter 434: Fairy’s killing calamity, the power of withering and destruction

Chapter 434: The Fairy’s Killing and the Power of Destruction

Above the clouds, the two Nascent Soul Sovereigns clashed with each other, with constant roars and whirlwinds of sand sweeping across. The powerful pressure caused the monks below the battlefield to get out of the way.

Lu Changan activated the [Dragon Wood Staff], which turned into an ancient tree nearly a hundred feet tall, with a **** dragon shadow outlined on the surface, and dragon roars echoed in the sky.

Fang Zhenjun was calm and calm, stirring the dim water with his palm, like a yellow dragon circling, gradually taking on the shape of a millstone reaching the sky, absorbing and transforming Lu Changan's power, becoming more and more prosperous.

“It is indeed a magical power that contains the charm of reincarnation, and it can actually transform and utilize the opponent’s magic power.”

Lu Changan didn't take any advantage. If it weren't for Changqing Gong Qi's long pulse, he would have been suppressed by the opponent at this moment.

Although Fang Zhenjun has not reached the peak of the early stage of Yuanying, his magical power is stronger than that of the veteran Yuanying Red Snake Zhenjun and Yunlan Zhenjun.

At this moment, a familiar aura of Nascent Soul was approaching within the Demon Dao.

Lu Changan stopped and immediately distanced himself from Fang Zhenjun.

This attack was originally a test.

The familiar aura on Fang Zhenjun's body was similar to that of the Jiuyin Monument, but it was very shallow.

Fang Zhenjun calmly stopped his hand, showing no intention of pursuing him.

Such a Buddhist attitude made Lu Changan slightly stunned.

As a reinforcement of the Mingquan Sect, Fang Zhenjun obviously has no intention of working for the Beast King Valley and has reservations.

Fang Zhenjun seemed calm, but actually he was surprised in his heart.

In the Eastern Region of Daqing, Nascent Soul monks with similar cultivation levels would be oppressed to the point of being out of breath if they continued to fight with him.

Lu Changan has deep magic power and long Qi pulse, but he can't suppress it.

Fang Zhenjun did not pursue him, which was also related to the characteristics of his own martial arts and magical powers.

If the enemy does not attack, he will not be able to use his strength to transform, and his strength will be reduced.

“I heard that Fang Zhenjun is the youngest Nascent Soul monk to be promoted from the Six Demonic Sects. He possesses some wisdom from his previous life and is a powerful reincarnation. I used to be a bit disbelieving, but after today’s battle, Lu is a little more convinced.”

Lu Changan looked surprised and sighed.

Fang Zhenjun is much younger than him.

To be precise, he is only a little over half of Lu Changan's age.

Fang Zhenjun was noncommittal and said with a slight smile:

“If Lu Zhenjun is willing to attach himself to and join the Mingquan Sect, Fang is willing to tell the truth about his previous life.”

Lu Changan smiled and shook his head. This gentleman is cautious and does not leak anything.

In the current information, there is a mainstream speculation that Fang Zhenjun may have been the previous Nascent Soul monk of the Mingquan Sect in his previous life.

“The power of reincarnation is not unique to [Nine-Seal Monument]. The mysterious treasure of Mingquan Sect and Zhenzong Cultivation Technique may involve the way of reincarnation.”

There are too many mysteries in the world of immortality, and Lu Changan will not be shocked by them, but is just a little curious.

After the two Nascent Soul Lords clashed, the two Nascent Soul Lords from adjacent areas quickly arrived.

The ones from the Wei Dao Alliance are Xia Xianzi, and those from the Demonic Alliance are Black Feather True Lord and Guo Zhenjun.

Now in the early days of the Xianxian War, the two Yuan infants confronted for a moment and did not mean fighting.

A month ago, Yin Yuanhai was transferred to assist other frontline areas.

Lu Changan and Xia Xianzi faced the three Nascent Soul monks from the demonic camp, including the unpredictable Fang Zhenjun.

Of course, Lu Changan also has the fourth-level demon king Diyan Lord, and both sides appear to be of equal strength.

Lu Changan and Xia Xianzi returned to the important town.

The two of them had not met each other in recent months. They discussed Taoism in the cave and went to the "Dragon and Phoenix Double Cauldron" together.

Xia Wenyue's "Ice Soul Chalcedony" innate Taoist body is an excellent dual cultivation physique, and she has benefited from the secret method, even more than Lu Changan.

“I cannot leave the guarded area for too long.”

Xia Xianzi's face was as red as a cloud, her hairpins were messy on her temples, her body was as clear as ice and snow, her ribbon fell off, her dress was scattered, and she lay panting slightly in Lu Changan's arms.

Lu Changan stared at Xia Wenyue for a long time, with her picturesque features and cold snow-like face.

"What is there on Wen Yue's face? Why does my husband keep staring at it? Could it be that I am comparing my body with that of the peacock saint?"

Xia Xianzi felt uncomfortable when he looked at her and said in a slightly shy tone.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

To her husband, every inch of her body is pampered and there is no secret.

Lu Changan withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "When Wen Yue leaves this time, she might as well take the Peacock Saint with her."

“My husband is really willing to give up? It’s only half a year, and then...”

Xia Wenyue's pretty eyes widened slightly, which was a bit unexpected.

“This woman is just a trophy, nothing worth mentioning.”

Lu Changan said indifferently.

The Peacock Saint was, after all, a life-and-death enemy back then and had no emotions whatsoever.

After Lu Changan experienced the taste of a bride's first night, the fun in the future was greatly reduced.

Nowadays, there is not much interest anymore.

After Lu Changan had **** with two Nascent Soul fairies, Jiang Ziyan and Xia Wenyue, his horizons inevitably became higher and his taste improved.

No matter how beautiful the Peacock Saint is, she is still slightly inferior to the two Nascent Soul fairies. She can only be treated as a temporary wild flower to have a taste.

Instead of staying around and making Fairy Xia feel grudge, it is better to be more generous.

“If I want to execute the Peacock Saint, will my husband be willing to do so?”

“At will.”

“Wen Yue misunderstood her husband before.”

Xia Wenyue said with joy and a little shame.

She previously thought that Lu Changan would fall in love with the Peacock Saint and become a concubine next to her in the future.

That day, Lu Changan watched Fairy Xia leave and headed to the neighboring border to guard the border.

Xia Xianzi was not polite and took the Peacock Saint away.

Until the two women disappeared.

Lu Changan counted with his fingers, his face solemn.

“The calamity on Wen Yue has been eliminated after giving birth to a baby. But now, there are signs again.”

“Since ancient times, beauties have had a bad life, or was it because of the influence of someone from Lu? But without the influence of Ben Zhenjun, she was frail and sick and stayed in the Xia family of Qingshawan, and she would have died long ago.”

A few months later, Lu Changan turned 431 years old.

In front of the Wei Dao Alliance, on the front lines of Feng and Chen, demonic armies were constantly stationed, attacking the important towns of the fairy city and uprooting each stronghold.

The war continues to heat up.

The Feng Kingdom has the largest territory, and its southern area is the most important battlefield.

Further south from the Feng Kingdom are the original Yan Kingdom and other immortal kingdoms, all of which are under the control of the Beast King Valley.

Chu Tianfeng, Zhang Tianfeng and other Yuanying monks are all on the main battlefield in the southern part of Feng Kingdom.

It is said that the sect master of Beast King Valley is supervising the battle there.

Lu Changan was on the battlefield on the west side of Feng Kingdom. Further west is the Chen Kingdom, the Xiuxian Kingdom formerly ruled by the Tianluo Sect and the Xie family. This area is guarded by Fang Zhenjun.

Jing Kingdom is a secondary battlefield, controlled by the Xuanyin Sect and the Chamber of Commerce forces.

Jing State is also adjacent to Chen State. Leader Liang who is guarding that area is also facing a lot of pressure.

On this day, Lu Changan stood on the city wall and sensed a new violent aura emerging from the demonic army in the distance, which was no less than that of the Yuanying monks.

“Report to the True Lord! A fourth-level beast king in the Beast King Valley is approaching us.”

Frontline scouts, the message came quickly.

A few dozen breaths later.

Rumble…

Hundreds of miles away, the mountains were shaking and dust was rising everywhere.

A huge scaly beast comparable to a mountain, with a head like a crocodile and four hooves. It swallowed clouds and smoke, and roared like a whale. It walked on the billowing dust and headed towards the important town of the Wealth Alliance.

Wherever it passed, large cracks and ravines appeared on the ground, and hills were flattened.

It is the famous war machine of Daqing in the Beast King Valley, the fourth-level Beast King!

The monks of the Guardian League were all changing color. Looking at the huge beast king, he drumped in his heart.

Although Lu Changan has not personally experienced previous demonic wars, he has also met the fourth-level beast king.

The Peacock Saint's second pursuit that year was to enter Feng Yuan Kingdom with the killer weapon of the fourth-level Beast King.

The fourth-level beast king can challenge the Yuanying monk head-on, but it is obviously inferior in wisdom and mobility.

“Shrink the front line, build a battle formation, and return to the defensive stronghold.”

Lu Changan conveyed the order.

The army of monks are fighting against each other, and they are under the specific command of the real person Jiedan below.

As the True Lord of Nascent Soul, his main task is to check and balance the enemy's top combat power.

If you can severely injure or kill an enemy Yuanying, the impact on the battlefield will be greater than that of thousands of troops.

On the clouds behind the fourth-order beast king, the figure of Fang Zhenjun, holding the battle, appeared.

“Fang Zhenjun doesn’t think that with the addition of this war machine, we can break through our important towns?”

Lu Changan said expressionlessly.

Fang Zhenjun smiled lightly and said, "Fang is just following the coordination and abiding by his duties."

Before he finished speaking, among the army of monks below, the escaping lights of the alchemy monks emerged.

Including four late-stage alchemy practitioners, and more true and false alchemy monks.

Lu Changan's expression changed slightly. The demonic side's core-forming combat power was twice that of our own, not counting a few third-level spiritual pet birds.

When there is too much battle power in forming a battle formation, it is possible to temporarily block a Nascent Soul monk.

Boom!

The fourth-level beast king took the lead, leading a torrent of thousands of war beasts to attack the important frontline towns of the Guardian Alliance.

In the rear is the endless magic monk's army, Lingzhou giant ship, birds and beasts, making people scalp.

The pill-forming and foundation-building monks of the Beast King Valley flew into the air, attacked the large formation covering the important town, and engaged in a distant confrontation with the monks in the city.

Magical weapons of various colors, whizzing through the air. Meteors and fire showers, lightning and thunder, grass and trees forming troops...the battlefield in front of the important town is spectacular and gorgeous, with changing light and dark.

“The fourth-level beast king is not afraid of death. If Lu Zhenjun doesn’t take it seriously, this important frontline town will be conquered sooner or later.”

Fang Zhenjun’s eyes were fixed on Lu Changan, but the latter didn’t take action, so he was at ease.

Boom!

The fourth-level beast king had no one to check and balance it, and he violently and ferociously attacked the important town, causing the city defense formation to ripple with light and create some gaps.

The Beast King is huge, with rough skin and thick flesh. In terms of attacking the fairy city alone, the effect is better than that of ordinary Nascent Soul monks.

Yuanying monks are afraid of being caught in the fire and being injured. The Beast King is not only more resistant, but more importantly, he is not afraid of getting hurt.

"Fang Zhenjun mobilized a large number of troops, there were many alchemy monks, and the fourth-level beast king took the lead. All this is to contain Lu and Diyan Lord at the same time?"

Lu Changan said with a half-smile.

As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Zhenjun’s leisurely expression disappeared and his brows were slightly furrowed.

“Mr. Diyan, why don’t you fight?”

Fang Zhenjun realized something was wrong and turned his eyes to the half-demon rat man next to Lu Changan on the city wall.

Diyan Lord's body is flowing with earthy yellow light, exuding the aura of Earthly Evil.

It remained motionless, staring directly at the fourth-level beast king below who was rushing against the city wall. It seemed that it was about to take action at any time, but it did not move.

“Could it be that the top brass of the Beast King Valley have an insider and this guy knows about the plan?”

Fang Zhenjun looked thoughtful.

According to the plan, the fourth-level Beast King is used to temporarily replace Diyan Lord.

Otherwise, Fang Zhenjun only needs to keep an eye on Lu Changan. The Demonic Dao attacked the city with a fourth-level beast king, with twice the number of core-forming battle powers and numerous spiritual pet battle beasts, enough to break through important frontline towns.

Looking at Lord Diyan on the city wall in the distance.

Fang Zhenjun used [Destroy the Illusion Eyes], and his pair of indifferent eyes, each with dark golden eyes, stared at Lord Diyan on the city wall.

In the senses, there is nothing abnormal about the aura of Lord Diyan, but under the lock of the dark golden eyes, his body shape is gradually blurred, and his interior is empty.

At the center of the hollow of the virtual form is a fourth-level phantom talisman.

"not good!"

Fang Zhenjun’s expression changed drastically. He didn’t expect Lu Changan to understand his plan.

That fourth-level spiritual talisman forged the false Lord Diyan, which was enough to confuse most early Yuan Ying monks.

Level 4 spiritual talismans are so precious, and phantom spiritual talismans are even rarer. How could this guy happen to have one?

You must know that there are not many fourth-level Talisman Refining Masters in the entire Eastern Region. The Wei Dao League has not heard of the birth of a fourth-level Talisman Master.

“Haha, a mere pseudo-fourth-level beast king, why does he need Lord Diyan’s help?”

Lu Changan’s laughter had not yet ceased, leaving only an afterimage on the spot.

唰!

Separated by a wall, Lu Changan appeared above the fourth-level beast king, with a playful smile on his lips.

“How dare he fight face to face with the Beast King?”

Fang Zhenjun was shocked by Lu Changan's behavior.

In terms of close combat, the fourth-level beast king is comparable to the demon king. It is very dangerous for fourth-level physical practitioners and ordinary magic practitioners to get so close.

Although he could not understand Lu Changan's behavior, Fang Zhenjun turned into a dim light beam and rushed over to support the fourth-level beast king.

He was not worried about the safety of the thick-skinned Beast King, but was worried about Lu Changan seeing through their plan.

Destroy the divine light!

I saw two beams of deep green light that changed in light and dark condensed between the palms of the hands, exuding the withering atmosphere of the cycle of time. bang! Snap!

Two rays of annihilation brilliance, containing the withering power of the taboo of life, eroded two dry blood holes on the huge head of the fourth-level beast king.

These two blood holes can only be regarded as minor injuries to the huge fourth-level beast king.

But Fang Zhenjun, who was flying away in the distance, felt an ominous aura and saw the clues of the [Withering Divine Light].

“Not good! The magic power of reducing longevity—”

Fang Zhenjun was instinctively taboo, and soon thought that the fourth-level beast kings in the Beast King Valley were all born with the potential of losing longevity.

Furthermore, the chosen monster target will naturally not be a young type with high potential.

Roar!

The fourth-level beast king didn't care about the flesh wounds. He instinctively opened his **** mouth and bit Lu Changan hard, but he missed.

Lu Changan's phantom moved, stepped on the Beast King's head, and stood with his hands behind his back.

The whole process only takes one or two breaths.

The fourth-level beast king was teased, roared and became furious, trying to get rid of Lu Changan above his head.

However, the body of the beast king, which was as huge as a mountain, suddenly froze.

On the battlefield, a **** wind passed by.

The hair and flesh of the fourth-level beast king's body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his life and blood withered rapidly.

His size instantly shrank by a circle and turned into skin and bones.

The fourth-level beast king froze on the spot, his blood-red eyes bigger than a lantern staring at the man in white above his head.

A "boom" sound.

This huge war beast, as huge as a mountain, fell powerlessly and opened a hole in the ground, sending dust and smoke everywhere.

This moment.

Both the enemy and ourselves, the many monks fighting each other, and the war beasts' spiritual pets, fell into a brief silence and pause.

They all looked towards the center of the battlefield where the huge beast king suddenly died and fell.

“This, how could it be...”

The cultivators on both sides of the good and the evil opened their mouths wide and were in a state of shock.

The fourth-level Beast King is the war machine that swept through the Eastern Region in the Beast King Valley. He once overthrew countless immortal cities and Immortal Cultivation Sects.

Many spiritual consciousnesses swept through and confirmed that the Beast King had died at the end of his life and his soul was extinct.

“An evil beast who has only lived for more than twenty years dares to show his teeth and claws in front of Ben Zhenjun.”

Lu Changan said plainly.

He hit two blasts of Divine Light of Destruction right next to his face, which would shorten the life of a monk of the same level by at least thirty years.

In total, Beast King Valley still owes him a few years of life.

“Lu Changan! You actually practice such a taboo technique that harms the harmony of heaven and earth.”

Fang Zhenjun flew over and looked at the withered corpse of the Beast King with fear in his eyes.

He did not dare to get too close and instinctively kept a distance from Lu Changan.

This kind of taboo technique often comes with a price. If you cultivate to the level of Lu Changan, you will lose a lot of life.

“The Beast King Valley spawns a large number of war beasts, cultivates beast kings, and kills potential longevity. Isn’t it ten times or a hundred times more damaging than Lu’s?”

Lu Changan said with a sarcastic look on his face.

The so-called harm to the world depends on whether there is a threat to the person speaking.

If there is no threat, no one will care even if you harm yourself.

Fang Zhenjun’s face froze, thinking of the bankruptcy of the plan, he asked in a deep voice:

“Where did Lu Zhenjun get the news?”

“Haha, our Dao Defender Alliance has internal agents in the Valley of the Beast King, and even at the top of the Wujian Sect.”

Lu Changan’s enigmatic way.

At this time, he turned over his hand and took out a communication token, which contained a message for help from the area where Fairy Xia was guarding.

The fairy city where Fairy Xia was located was besieged by three Nascent Soul monks. The enemy's army of monks was two or three times larger.

Under normal circumstances, without the assistance of the Yuanying monks, it would not be able to survive for long.

This is the bad omen that Lu Changan divined from Fairy Xia a few months ago.

“You can defend the city for half a day.”

Lu Changan's figure blurred, and he came to the sky above the important town. He raised his hand and threw down several useful third-level puppets.

“Yes, Mr. Lu Zhen.”

The few Danjie monks on guard respectfully accepted several third-order puppets.

The fourth-level beast king was destroyed, and the pressure on the city defense was suddenly reduced.

“Fang Zhenjun is planning to stop Lu?”

Lu Changan was calm and leisurely, with a pair of domineering black wings several feet long condensed on his back, and a light black wind flowing around him.

With a spread of his black wings, Lu Changan turned into a black lightning and flew above the clouds.

Fang Zhenjun's expression changed, the light under his feet flickered twice, but he did not pursue him after all.

One is Lu Changan who possesses [Black Sky Wings]. His normal escape speed is not as fast as that of Lu Changan, so he really cannot catch up.

The second thing is that he doesn't have to work hard for the Valley of the Beast King, especially after seeing Lu Changan's "Destroying Divine Light".

If you lose dozens or hundreds of years of life in a life-and-death struggle, there will be no place to cry.

“Continue to attack the city!”

Fang Zhenjun made up his mind, gave a sharp shout, and issued an order.

Having damaged the fourth-level Beast King, he knew that it would be difficult to break through the important town within half a day.

The important town is protected by a pseudo-fourth-level formation, with many alchemy monks, and third-level puppets assisting in defense. It is difficult to conquer it head-on and will take a certain amount of time.

However, the appearance still needs to be done.

Fang Zhenjun is unable to keep Lu Changan, but he will do his best to attack important frontline towns and put pressure on the Wei Dao Alliance.

Anyway, the monk who was injured was not from his Mingquan Sect.

Fengguo, Yuanliu Immortal City on the southwest border.

Black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it. An endless army of demonic monks, war beasts and birds have surrounded the entire fairy city.

Over the fairy city, thousands of spirit cranes are flying, and the light feathers are all over the sky, forming a great formation that exterminates all spirits, blocking the escape route in the sky.

Elder Wanhe, Black Feather True Lord, and Guo True Lord, the three demonic souls, floated in the triangle around the fairy city. They each used their own methods and magic weapons to violently attack the Yuanliu fairy city.

In the fairy city, Fairy Xia, who was wearing a white dress, was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform.

Her jade hands made secrets, snowflakes fluttered, and a piece of crystal white ice spread from her body, covering the weak points in the fairy city formation, condensing into a thick ice wall.

Boom! Click!

The Immortal City Formation quickly opened a large crack, and the ice wall exploded and shattered.

Despair and panic enveloped the entire Yuanliu Immortal City.

“Break the city! Fight into the city!”

"If possible, capture Fairy Xuan Bing alive to prevent this female Nascent Soul from escaping."

The three demon kings gave an order, and the Beast King Valley Jiedan monk took the lead, and many birds and beasts rushed in along the big gap.

"Lu Wugui! You captured my wife alive. Today I will capture and kill your woman and make you suffer multiple times of shame!"

The stern face of Lord Black Feather revealed a cruel smile.

Beast King Valley could not find any weakness in Lu Changan and could not retaliate. So he changed his strategy and took action against the woman closest to Lu Changan.

If you can capture Fairy Xia in the Nascent Soul stage and use this method to retaliate, the effect will definitely be better than Lu Changan's humiliation of the Peacock Saint.

To ensure the feasibility of the plan.

The Valley of the Beast King exerted great pressure on the frontline area adjacent to Xia Xianzi, making it impossible for him to assist.

Although Lu Changan has a fourth-level spiritual pet, the fourth-level beast king in the Beast King Valley is powerful in frontal combat and can maintain a stalemate for a long time.

"Xia Xianzi, you can't escape today, and you won't be captured without restraint. Huh! If you want to blame, blame Lu Changan for bringing shame to Beast King Valley and arousing public anger."

Zhenjun Black Feather was shrouded in black wind and demonic flames, and he took the lead in attacking the gaping hole in the formation.

Xia Wenyue, who was isolated and helpless in the city, was like the Green Lotus Fairy in the scroll, ice-clear and unstained by the mud, which made True Lord Black Feather feel hot.

Having lost the Peacock Saint, if she could be replaced by this woman, he would be happy to accept it.

At a glance, a group of monks from the Beast King Valley broke through the formation and entered the city, followed closely by True Lord Black Feather.

Xia Xianzi was as cold as frost and gently waved her skirt sleeves.

Zhizhi!

A rat demon as big as a native dog appeared at her feet.

Hush!

A violent cloud of flying sand and yellow wind suddenly rose out of thin air. It instantly expanded from the size of a house to a hundred times, turning into a terrifying hurricane of yellow sand. It just happened to swallow up a group of Beast King Valley monks and birds and war beasts who had just rushed into the gap in the formation.

"ah…"

Screams came one after another, and in the huge hurricane of yellow sand, the blood mist and bones rotated, like an endless hell.

The leading army of monks in the Beast King Valley was caught off guard and suffered heavy casualties, including several pill-forming monks.

“Mr. Diyan!”

“How could this rat appear in Yuanliu City if it wasn’t with Lu Changan?”

This dramatic change caused the expressions of the three Demon Lords to change drastically and their hearts to sink.

An extra fourth-level demon king appeared, and the situation suddenly changed.

If it's three against one, they can steadily surround and kill Fairy Xia, at least three times more than the disparity in strength.

Especially Wanhe Zhenjun, whose strength is considered top-notch in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and has several times the number of monks.

But the enemy has one more Nascent Soul, making it 3 vs. 2, and the strength gap is greatly reduced.

Under such circumstances, let alone capturing Fairy Xia, it would be difficult to kill her in a short time.

Peng!

The black wind demonic flames lingering around True Lord Black Feather collided with the yellow sand hurricane of Lord Diyan, destroying each other and rescuing some of the surviving elite monks.

At this moment, his situation was a little embarrassing.

Further, when entering the fairy city, one has to face Fairy Xia and Lord Diyan one by two, and the cultivators in the city attack in groups and gather fire.

If [Black Sky Wing] is in hand, he will rush in without hesitation.

Taking a step back, although it is safer, will lose the opportunity that was finally created, and the loss will be so much in vain.

Once Xia Xianzi and Diyanjun block the cracks and repair the formation, it will not be so easy to break the city again.

"Black Feather! Fight in quickly! We will follow immediately."

Zhenjun Wanhe behind him made a decisive announcement.

This opportunity to destroy the city must not be missed.

Once the city is completely defeated, they will have an absolute advantage regardless of their top combat power or the army of monks.

"good!"

Heiyu Zhenjun gritted his teeth and sacrificed a black sword magic weapon, and the black wind demon flames on his body surged.

At this time.

He suddenly felt his body sink and seemed to be falling downwards, but he used his magic power to resist it.

It turned out to be Lord Diyan in the distance, performing the art of earth binding.

"go!"

Xia Xianzi's eyes were cold, snowflakes were dancing all over her body, and she made a stroke with her bare hands.

 Ice God Chain!

A black iron ice chain with silver crystal luster, like a cold rainbow crossing the North Pole, instantly wrapped around the waist and thighs of True Monarch Black Feather.

Master Black Feather didn't take it to heart at first, he was about to explode and open the [Ice God Chain].

But a terrifying cold force instantly froze the flesh and bones that spread throughout his body. Even the Nascent Soul mana in the body was stagnated and blocked by the strong cold force.

100% of the mana cannot be used at 50%, and the frost on the surface of the body spreads rapidly, causing many frostbite cracks.

“You two, please save me!”

Master Black Feather let out a horrified roar.

He couldn't understand how this Fairy Xia, as a new Nascent Soul, could possess such a powerful ice magic weapon.

Furthermore, Xia Xianzi’s innate Taoist body has a considerable bonus to the cold magical power, which she had reservations about during defense before.

Zhenjun Wanhe and Zhenjun Guo, who arrived behind, were also surprised.

I originally thought that Fairy Xia’s fighting strength was similar to that of Yin Yuanhai, but I didn’t expect that she was much stronger, maybe even better than True Monarch Black Feather.

“Save Black Feather quickly!”

Zhenjun Wanhe and Zhenjun Guo are about to rush into the gap in the formation to resolve the Black Feather crisis.

咻—

Suddenly, a bolt of thunderous black feathers flashed through the clouds in the sky, heading towards the two Zhenjun Wanhe from behind.

An unhurried male voice came:

“Wenyue, don’t panic! My husband is here to save you.”

(End of this chapter)

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