Waves of ice-soul cold light fell from the ice lotus towards the smug Golden Crow Taoist.
"Floating Ice Art!"
If before the battle with Xue Xia, Bing Lian might have been timid when facing the old Golden Crow, but now she was full of fighting spirit.
Not to mention the rarity of Taoist realms in the current cultivation world, even in normal times, unless there is a spiritual treasure born, there are few fights between Taoist realms.
Over the years, except for the frequent discussions with Bronze Beard, I have only been on point with other fellow Taoists.
The most intense battle was undoubtedly the battle with Xue Xia. Although Old Jin Crow was at the peak of Qing Yun's cultivation, he was also a fire attribute monk.
Bing Lian, who had just experienced a battle with Xue Xia, was really not afraid of him. She had tolerated him repeatedly before, but this old Jin Wu was so shameless that he would beat you to shame.
Binglian looked at her with a humble tone. In fact, she had just learned about the reputation of the Golden Crow Sect from Yang Hongyuan. In addition, he had just made a sneak attack without caring about his face, and even secretly circulated Dao Yuan.
After hearing what Taoist Jinwu said, he took action directly.
"Drink, you bitch!"
As an old monster who has lived for nearly seven hundred years, his eyelashes are all empty. It doesn't show on his face, but he is very guarded secretly.
Seeing Binglian take action directly, the old Jinwu seemed to have suffered great humiliation.
Its body shimmered with golden red aura, and pieces of luxurious golden feathers emerged. It was actually a high-grade defensive treasure.
Wisps of cold light collided with golden light, and for a while, the place was filled with ice and gold light.
"Scorching Sun Volley Battle!"
Lao Jinwu used the sect's inherited treasure, the golden feather coat, to block the cold light of the ice soul, but he was not to be outdone.
Feeling the bone-chilling coldness around him, he couldn't help but use the Taoist technique of the Jinwu Sect, ranking sixty-three on the Taoist magical power list.
A bright sun like the morning sun slowly emerged, seeming to dispel the chill of the dense path here.
Then the golden sunlight became more dazzling, gradually turning red, and the hot breath seemed to burn the void.
Roads of flames surged out from it, and the surrounding ice crystals, frost and snow melted under the bright sun.
However, the rich wood energy in this place was activated one after another and turned into firewood under the scorching sun.
"Haha, you little maid, how dare you fight with me? Do you want to go on your own or let me give you a ride!" Taoist Ice Lotus controlled his natal magic weapon and while avoiding the incoming flames, he continued to use the cold light of ice to counterattack.
Only after this encounter with Binglian did he realize the gap between himself and these veteran Dao realms.
This is still in a secret path, suppressed by the Taoist formation. Taoist monks are not allowed to use all their strength to avoid triggering the suppression of the formation.
If Binglian and Xuexia were restrained in their fight just now, now they are attacking fiercely, and they will be injured if they are not careful.
Although Taoist Binglian has a gentle personality, he is not without a temper.
Before he became a Taoist, he was a great cultivator of Tai Gang, and even the Fengxue Sword Sect in Liangzhou had to give him some bad treatment.
Not to mention that now that he is enlightened, he is called a cheap servant by this old Jinwu. Although he is not upset in his heart, he is using all his methods at the moment.
If it were in the outside world, Ice Lotus might not be weaker than this old Golden Crow, but now in this land of wood, with Yang Hongyuan as a dragster, and with the gap in cultivation and magic weapons, he fell into the trap for a while. Downwind.
However, Bing Lian and the other two did not panic. Seeing that the Golden Crow Patriarch had really used his Suppressive Taoist technique, they were not surprised but overjoyed.
Yang Hongyuan's stay in Yanzhou was not for nothing. He knew a little bit about the signature magical powers of each sect.
However, the shadow of a full moon gradually took shape, facing the red sun in the distance, and Bing Lian and the other two controlled their natal magic weapons and fell straight into it.
Xu Yue was blessed by the Ice Soul Cold Lotus, but she felt even colder.
"Crack!"
A shocking thunderbolt suddenly appeared, but it struck directly towards the Golden Crow Ancestor.
Although the ancestor of the Golden Crow saw the opportunity and evaded early, no matter how fast he was, how could he pass the cold thunderbolt? He watched with distress as a few golden feathers were chopped off, and then he jumped into the sun.
In a small secret path, there is a grand scene of the sun and the moon shining together.
On one side is the frost and snow, with the cold moon hanging high, and on the other side is the red fire flames, with the sun high in the sky, it can be said that there are two heavens of ice and fire.
It looks beautiful, but it contains hidden murderous intent. Where the two realms of ice and fire are connected, space fluctuations are heard, and the space is broken from time to time, revealing a deep black hole.
At this time, let alone Tai Gang Zhenren, if a Taoist monk rashly breaks into the battle between the two Taoists, he will be seriously injured even if he is not afraid of death.
At this time, if you look at it from the outside, the Fire side is gradually squeezing towards the ice and snow realm.
"Haha, fellow Daoist Binglian, although you are extraordinary, you have advanced to the Japanese stage after all. If you admit defeat at this time, how about I let you go?"
Taoist Jinwu laughed heartily when he saw that he had the winning ticket in hand.
"Senior is happy too early!"
"change!"
A huge diagram of yin and yang emerged, as if the mighty power of heaven and earth had been mobilized from somewhere, and the two realms of ice and fire began to slowly intertwine.
What frightened Taoist Jinwu was that his own side's fire energy was constantly transforming into ice energy, while the originally weak ice side was growing stronger.
"You...you...what did you do to me!"
Taoist Jinwu has been practicing for nearly seven hundred years, but he has never had such a situation where he could not help himself.
At this time, Yang Hongyuan rose to the sky under the protection of a white spiritual light, and a huge Tai Chi diagram was already taking shape.
Taoist Ice Lotus was currently in the realm of fire, while Taoist Jinwu had moved into the realm of ice and was in the fish-eye position like a yin-yang pair of fishes.
Although Taoist Binglian had confidence in Yang Hongyuan, he was involuntarily worried this time. However, he immediately felt the abundant source of ice and his expression was shocked.
At the same time, Taoist Jinwu felt that the origin of his Tao realm was constantly passing away, and his aura was constantly declining from the peak of Qingyun.
Taoist Jinwu wanted to struggle, but the Yin and Yang diagram above his head suppressed him tightly. The thirty-six-foot-long Qingyun around him appeared one after another, but at this time, it was visible to the naked eye that it was thinning.
At the same time, Taoist Ice Lotus is also filled with auspicious energy, and the auspicious energy is rapidly taking shape from scratch.
"Seventy-seven reincarnations, you, a casual cultivator, can actually achieve such a foundation!"
"Junior, what kind of methods are you using? Release the ancestor quickly, otherwise the ancestor will destroy your whole family!"
The Patriarch of the Golden Crow, who had always been scheming, couldn't help but feel confused, especially when he sensed his own cultivation level that was constantly passing by.
Those blossoming Qingyun were all obtained by him through hundreds of years of hard work. Now, just watching them go by is even more uncomfortable than killing him.
Faced with the roar of the Golden Crow Patriarch, Yang Hongyuan and the others turned a deaf ear.
Ice Lotus was eager to refine the origin stolen from the Golden Crow Ancestor and refine it for his own use, while Yang Hongyuan concentrated on studying the most primitive Liangyi Formation.
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