Xue Tong's Qingming Iron Ju is known for its heavy blows. It has gained one thousand kilograms in more than 20 years since it was made. The three-thousand-jin Iron Ju has a dignified and thick front, and is unparalleled in its strength and power.
Di Zhu murmured softly, not knowing what kind of mantra he was reciting.
He waved the Snake Staff, and a large green light shot down diagonally. The tip of the sword trembled heavily, and the light from the staff exploded.
Xue Tong Qingming's sword moved through the clouds and flowing water, with powerful and heavy movements. Di Zhu's snake staff was as light as flying, but the green light emitted by the seemingly thin staff was extremely solid. The staffs and swords struck each other, creating a series of loud bangs.
The magic weapon in Di Zhu's hand suddenly lit up, and the cold and icy air burst out. The extremely cold ice dragon jumped up, flicked its long crystal clear tail, and pounced towards Xue Tong.
"Your body refining skills are amazing, you don't like the cold." Di Zhu's words also became colder, and Xue Tong felt the blood flow that was gradually heating up.
Di Zhu deserves to be a person who has experienced hundreds of battles and admires the best.
"How can my body refining skills be locked by a mere ice dragon?"
Although Di Zhuo's extreme cold technique was strong, it was still far inferior to that of Snow Silkworm, who lived in the cold.
A black hairdryer rolled the ice dragon in. Thousands of sharp blades on the inner wall of the hairdryer were violently twisting. The ice dragon seemed to be blocked by a solid wall. Thousands of sharp blades scraped against the body of the dragon and cracked, but the crystal-clear body of the dragon was It also dimmed.
A blue light from the head of Di Zhu's staff shot into the tail of the dragon, and the ice dragon suddenly fluoresced brightly. He slapped the wall of the tube with his claws, and the mouth of the dragon opened wide, spraying out several fist-sized ice beads.
The hairdryer was on the verge of falling. Xue Tongqingming turned his sword around, and the black light drawn by the tip of the sword rushed into the hairdryer and twisted it suddenly.
The ice beads hit Xue Tong's physical Gang Demonic Qi shield, shattering into pieces and turning into bursts of ice mist.
Xue Tongqingming's turtle turned sharply, and the wind tube became smaller and smaller, wrapping the ice dragon and making a clicking sound.
"go"
Di Zhu waved his staff, and the ice dragon swung vigorously and jerked away.
"Bang!"
The wind tube collapsed and the ice dragon crashed into Xue Tong.
Three gleaming silver swords also flew out from the tip of Di Zhu's staff, slashing at them at the same time.
Xue Tong shouted loudly, and the Nine Nether Sword swiped out from the bracelet. Changjia Wusheng's sword skills slashed sharply.
The ice dragon turned into thousands of ice flakes and bombarded the Gang Demon Qi shield.
Xue's ventilation mask shrank sharply, and the bone-chilling chill in the ice flakes immediately covered his thick eyebrows with a layer of white frost.
Jiuyou Dao cut off the silver knife and flew back to the storage bracelet.
"Hmph, let's use the magic weapon. Let's see how many treasures you still have!" Di Zhuo's hand moved slightly, and the spiritual pet bag's black light jumped up.
Alien beast mastiff!
The innate initial stage of martial arts.
Similar to the black-bone violent ape, the mastiff is also one of the most difficult beasts in the mysterious world. The bite of the mastiff is extremely powerful, and it can crush magical weapon-grade iron blocks. The mastiff has extremely strong endurance and extremely high pain points. He was stalking and not even flinching even though he was covered in blood.
A stream of essence flames flowed on Xue's ventilation mask to dispel the cold air. He summoned two beasts and said with a smile: "The mastiff is rare, but I'm afraid it will never come back."
The acquired peak of the ice-patterned white tiger is only half a step away from the innate, and its body has the upper hand, twice as much as the mastiff; the skeleton bone puppet holds the best magic weapon, and is filled with strange poison that makes people afraid; the violent ape has terrifying soul power and is as fast as lightning , the scratching power is unmatched by ordinary monsters.
Xue Tong did not release the eagle. The eagle is the weakest and has gray dots living there. There must be no mismatch.
Di Zhuo's face changed slightly. For the first time, he felt that Xue Tong was more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. The white tiger and black ape were fine, but the green skull puppet exuded a poisonous aura. The mastiff was not weak in resistance to poison, but it might still be difficult to resist. .
"Where did you get this bone puppet?"
"Xue invested a lot of money and mixed all kinds of snake venom and insect venom, making the mastiff more dangerous than good!"
The mastiff is aggressive, and when it saw Xue's telepathic pet, it howled and jumped violently, and pounced on the most conspicuous white tiger.
Three beasts and one puppet fight fiercely.
The bone puppet Xuanming's iron knife fell down, and the sharp edge was coated with a layer of the poison of the piano insect; the shadow of the violent ape flickered, and he grabbed the mastiff on the back; the white tiger was difficult to defeat the innate beast from the front, but because the leaping space was too narrow, The roaring tiger's body was half standing, and its tiger palms as big as cattail fan slapped the mastiff's head with all its strength.
The mastiff grunted and hit its head with the tiger's palm. Although it was not hurt at all, it bit him away with a vicious bite.
The bone puppet's cold blade cut through the evil spirit layer of the evil mastiff, and hit the mastiff's body with only half an inch. The three spiritual pets attacked together, and their strength was no less than that of the evil mastiff.
Xue Tong Zixu's sleeves were full of arrows. An insidious person like Di Zhu must not be allowed to free his hands to deal with his spiritual pet.
In front of Di Zhu, there was a red wall of light. The arrows from his sleeves hit the red blood wall and the shield made a tinkling sound, but the blood shield remained motionless.
Above Xue Tong's head, suddenly a large black cloud appeared, evil spirits howled, and a white bone sickle penetrated the black cloud, and struck down with a sickle.
The Perfect Level Evil Ghost White Scythe Technique.
Xue Tong's black lion shield's golden eyes opened to protect the top of his head. The bone sickle cut a mark on the shield. As soon as the lion's eyes closed, the black lion shield retracted to the size of a palm.
There is no time to think about replenishing mana.
"Look how many magical weapons you have!" Di Zhu waved his sleeves, and seven obsidian daggers were thrown out.
Xue Tong's storage bracelet turned sharply, and nine red flying knives came forward to meet it.
The ultimate flying knife of Kuang Wuchen, the ancestor of the Sword Sect.
Di Zhu shouted, and the storage bracelet also turned around. For a moment, the golden light was dazzling, and it was a magic weapon-level horse-killing golden knife.
The battle situation suddenly escalated, and the decisive moment was approaching.
Xue Tong has so many magic weapons that he can't even believe it.
The Golden Ray Sword, the Silver Gang Divine Spear, the Green Flame Sword, Kuang Wuchen's Fierce Light Blood Sword, and Yi Shu's Guiyuan Iron Sword.
Five magic weapons and counterfeit treasures appear together!
The sixteen-compartment storage bracelet that Chang Qianshan left to him was used together with four top-quality magical weapons from You Hengtai and others.
The nine-color light is like electricity and roars like thunder.
Di Zhuo's expression suddenly changed, he spit out a mouthful of blood, two magic shields flew out of his bracelet one after another, and he recited the incantation fiercely.
He turned his staff and created another wall of green light.
Rumble!
The red blood wall shield in front of Di Zhu was slashed away, and the horse-killing golden sword and two top-grade shields all flew away. The two swords of Lieguang and Guiyuan, and four top-grade magic weapons smashed through the green wall and flew backwards. Di Zhu blasted away.
The string of bone beads hanging on Di Zhu's chest exploded into smoke in an instant, turning into a giant black fist, and punched out the oncoming magic weapon!
Boom!
Another loud noise!
Di Zhu flew more than ten feet like a meteor and fell onto the ice.
He stood up unsteadily and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Black mist flowed from the corners of his eyes and slowly gathered.
Xue Tong felt a pain in his head, as if he had a black centipede invading his sea of consciousness.
Di Zhuo's spiritual power was released from his eyes, and he began to perform evil spells again.
Xue Tong Shen Chi Jue turned wildly, suppressing his scattered mind, and Xing Yue Ju attacked with all his strength.
The stars collided with each other, and the meteorite, which was shaped like a black stone ball, was twice as big as it was twelve years ago.
The black mist dispersed, and Di Zhu waved his staff to fight the attack. He swayed and stuffed a green pill into his mouth.
"Xue Tong, you have more magic weapons than I thought, but they have been used up, leaving only a dead end."
"You are the one who has used up all the magic weapons. You are injured, so how can you kill me?"
"The soul-dispersing technique can turn you into an idiot!" Di Zhu said through gritted teeth.
The black mist slowly reunited, and the black mist surged out of the corners of Di Zhuo's eyes again.
"Ghost shadows are extremely weak. They are just phantoms made of pure mental power. I have the eagle in my hand, so I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with the ghosts." Spread out again.
"But I don't have time to play anymore!"
Suddenly a black knife appeared in Xue Tong's hand.
Di Zhuo's eyes bulged, finally showing a look of fear and despair, and he understood why Xue Tong was not afraid of him seeking revenge.
There was a flash of black light and blood splashed across the glacier.
The black mist penetrated into the soul light ball floating out of Di Zhuo's head.
A set of Xue Tong Xumi bags containing the soul.
…
The blood-red eyes of the mastiff were stained with a layer of green, and pus and blood were gushing out from the shallow wounds on the mastiff's back.
There were huge teeth marks on the white tiger's forelimbs, and the skin was open and bleeding.
The mastiff's combat power dropped rapidly. The white tiger slapped its head with a palm and bit the mastiff's neck.
A clawed shadow suddenly appeared in the void and pulled the mastiff out of the tiger's mouth.
"Poisonous!" Xue Tong yelled at the furious White Tiger.
"Click" broke the mastiff's neck bone.
The white tiger roared loudly at Xue Tong, but did not bite.
Xue Tongzong put some ointment on Baihu's wound and put it back into his pet bag.
"Be sure to use poison against strong opponents, and try to kill them with diamond arrows if you are confident."
The bone puppet's soul fire flashed twice, indicating that it understood Xue Tong's meaning.
After packing up all the magic weapons, Xue Tong searched Di Zhu's body.
Two magic weapons, the Snake Staff and the Horse-Zhanking Golden Knife, the top-quality turtle shield and the stacked stone shield; more than five million spiritual stones, several boxes of Tianque Pills and Haoling Pills; more than ten kinds of spiritual materials and elixirs, half of which were connected to Xue Tongdu do not know.
But what he cared more about was Di Zhu's skills. The last punch from the bone chain was an excellent defense, and spiritual skills such as Soul Dispersion were in urgent need.
Two volumes of old-looking silk books,...
The moment Xue Tong touched it, the silk book trembled slightly.
Xue Tong's heart was shocked, "The scroll has planted a soul restriction, and when outsiders turn it over, it will turn into ashes."
He released the mouth of the Sumeru bag and slightly opened the corner of the book. A wisp of soul floated out of the bag and turned around on the book. The silk book shook slightly before it stopped.
Xue Tonghua completed the transcription of two sets of ancient scrolls in one day.
The Soul Dispelling Technique is just a type of Soul Soul Taoist Technique. Di Zhu's cultivation level seems to be not high and his ghost shadows are few and far between. There is still a lot of room for improvement.
There are seven martial arts in the Dark Saint Book, two of which are Pluto Claw and Dark Saint Fist and Shield.
Xue Tong was ecstatic, "With Di Zhu's identity, these two sets of ancient scrolls can be said to be the masterpieces of the Xuangu Divine Religion. No wonder Di Zhu attaches so much importance to it and has buried the ban!"
Xue Tongyang roared with great enthusiasm and excitement!
"For the sake of the treasure, I will keep your body." Xue Tong filled the two corpses with blue ice, returned to Snow Smoke Valley from the corridor, and covered the entrance with gravel and white snow.
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A few days later, Yuntai Ridge.
The ice sheet is a unique and livable place. The geothermal heat dissipates the severe cold. There are hundreds of acres of fertile farmland and more than a hundred households in the mountains.
When Wan You saw Xue Tong, he was shocked and said: "Pei... Taoist Priest, we have no choice but to reveal our whereabouts. Taoist Priest is not here to kill us."
"Why should I kill you? Report to Ghost Dojo. Their high priest died at the bottom of Snow Smoke Valley."
"The report from the Kaoling people can be considered a great achievement!"
Xue Tong threw away the two corpses of acquired peak beasts and said: "The glaciers flowed under the Snow Smoke Valley, and the innate snow silkworms came out to eat people. The legend of the Gaoling tribe is over."
After that, he walked away, leaving only a stunned crowd waiting.
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Deep in the ice sheet.
The white tiger recovered from his injuries and swallowed the snow silkworm's ice core in one gulp.
