Chapter 1159  Ice and Fire Magic Chain

Seeing the six major realms attacking each other, even Xiao Mian concentrated for a long time.

field!

Even ordinary Nascent Soul Ancestors, not everyone can understand it, and even less than one-third of the Nascent Soul Ancestors who can comprehend the field.

Look at the descendants of the Holy Land or the high disciples of the Yanji Sect, all of them have understood the realm!

If they successfully condense the infant in the future, they will be the strongest among the ancestors of the Nascent Soul!

Just like the God of Thunder, he has been in seclusion in Lei Zhen Palace since Ning Ying!

Three years later, at the Tiandu Martial Arts Association, I don’t know how tyrannical that girl can be!

Thinking this, Xiao Mian calmed down and prepared to implement his plan.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a figure, one step ahead of Xiao Mian, charged towards Leng Wuyan, who was fighting Yan Mo...

Hey!

Is there anyone cutting off the beard at this time?

Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Xiao Mian lowered his figure and decided to wait for the opportunity.

When Xiao Mian saw the figure clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned: just because, if he saw it correctly, that figure should not be a monk, but a puppet!

It's just that the puppet is even worse than the Thunder God's Ghost Thunder Son.

As soon as the puppet entered the warning range of Leng Wuyan's consciousness, Leng Wuyan saw through it. The ice-fire demonic pupils flashed past, and Leng Wuyan looked solemn.

Even Leng Wuyan, a seventh-level puppet, cannot be ignored casually!

However, Leng Wuyan's opponent was not an unknown person, but Yan Mo, the number one disciple of the Yanji Sect, who was known as the number one young person in the Jizhou Realm.

Leng Wuyan may be better than Yan Mo, but his height is limited.

If he adds a seventh-level puppet, he will definitely fall into defeat.

Just when Leng Wuyan was hesitating whether to use a more powerful weapon, a gray-robed figure stood across the edge of his ice-fire demonic realm.

But it was Xiao Mian who blocked the steps of the seventh-level puppet.

Just because Xiao Mian has already recognized who the owner of this seventh-level puppet is!

If it were someone else, that would be fine. If it were her, Xiao Mian wouldn't mind letting her make a fool of herself - anyway, Xiao Mian and the other party were already at loggerheads!

It’s just that Xiao Mian still doesn’t understand: What’s going on when the contemporary goddess of the Feitian Sect comes to snatch the frozen Zhu Yifan?

But it turns out that the puppet is Zhenyue owned by Xia Mengyun!

When it first saw Xiao Mian, Zhenyue's pupils shrank - it naturally did not recognize Xiao Mian in disguise, but its keen sense told it: the person in front of it is not easy to deal with!

Even so, Zhenyue had to rush.

The next moment, Zhenyue and Xiao Mian were fighting together.

Xiao Mian really wanted to compete with Xia Mengyun, a seventh-level puppet with a completely different spirituality, but in order to conceal his identity, Xiao Mian had to hold back. With a variety of alternative methods, Xiao Mian barely blocked Zhenyue's offensive.

Until——a flying boat appeared in the sky.

The flying boat was called Yuntian, which was of high quality and extremely valuable. It was tailor-made by Feitian Sect for Xia Mengyun.

With a flash of light, the armor on the top of the Yuntian gradually became transparent, revealing Xia Mengyun sitting in the Yuntian. Behind Xia Mengyun, stood a girl.

But Xia Mengyun didn't look relaxed at this moment.

"Limeng! Who is that person?"

"……,have no idea!"

"I don't know? If he can resist Zhenyue so easily, he shouldn't be an unknown person, right? Can't you tell from his moves and habits?"

"Perhaps, a magic weapon or secret technique was used to hide the identity!" At this point, the girl standing behind Xia Mengyun paused for a moment, and then continued: "I have communicated with the tens of thousands of top-level golden elixirs in the database. The monks have made comparisons. The tricks he uses are numerous and complicated, as many as from nine large and small sects, and many of them seem to be inferior techniques used by casual cultivators. As for his habits against enemies, there is no way to compare them! "

"What a cunning boy! Speaking of which, I remember someone..."

"What the Lord said, could it be the man who stole food from the tiger's mouth in the east of Yanshi City that day?"

"Limeng! Check it out: Where has that kid appeared recently?"

"yes!"

On the Yuntian, Xia Mengyun began to trace the whereabouts of a certain bastard.

Outside the Yuntian, a certain bastard was carrying out his plan step by step.

After this period of mutual consumption, both Leng Wuyan's Ice and Fire Demon Realm and Yan Mo's Flame Dragon Demon Realm have shrunk by more than one circle.

After all, the fields of both of them are just prototypes of fields, not real fields.

Even a real field consumes a lot of energy and energy.

Just like the strange bird in the Lei Peng Demon Mansion that day, even if it was not killed by Ning Ying's Thunder God in the end, it would be killed by Xiao Mian and others because of the exhaustion of its true energy.

Just as the realms of both sides were gradually fading away, Xiao Mian seemed to be unburdened and was knocked away by the seventh-level puppet Zhenyue.

The direction of the blow was exactly the solid ice behind Leng Wuyan!

After knocking Xiao Mian away, Zhenyue continued to attack Leng Wuyan under the control of preset commands.

This time, no one can protect Leng Wuyan anymore...

Besides, Yama is in the middle of a fight, so how can he control so much?

Previously, Yan Mo was even beaten by Leng Wuyan for a time - others may not see this clearly due to insufficient cultivation, but Yan Mo himself knew it well.

It was rare that Leng Wuyan made a concession, how could Yan Mo let him go so easily.

As a result, under the dual pressure of Zhenyue and Yan Mo, even Leng Wuyan, who was as powerful as the descendant of the Holy Land, had to retreat again and again.

Until Xiao Mian flew to the top of the ice.

Regardless, Xiao Mian stretched out his hands, one hand as brilliant as ice, the other hand as bright as fire, firmly imprinted on the ice.

Ice blue and fire red, the two colors flow.

The red and blue two-color chain that originally imprisoned the ice was broken into pieces and turned into nothingness under Xiao Mian's move...

In this way, the ice slid off Leng Wuyan's back!

At that moment, everyone had different expressions.

The onlookers were certainly confused.

The people who were fighting, however, didn't know why.

Some monks thought that Leng Wuyan found himself in a difficult situation, so he took the initiative to cut off the ice and fire magic chain, and had other plans.

Only Leng Wuyan was shocked in his heart!

The ice and fire magic chain, called the ice and fire lock heart chain, is a secret technique that only exists in "Ice and Fire Nine Likes".

"Nine Likes of Ice and Fire" is the highest code that the Ice and Fire Demon Palace regards as a treasure!

Leng Wuyan's shock at this time was more serious than when Qi Jingyuan saw "The Way of the Shadowless Vacuum" being auctioned at the auction in Xianyang City, Qin County that day.

The "The Way of the Shadowless Vacuum" that day was just auctioned, but it had not been circulated yet.

Has the "Nine Likes of Ice and Fire" today been secretly learned by someone?

It was this moment of shock that made Leng Wuyan lose the initiative.

Yan Mo was in high spirits, and Zhen Yue was a puppet. They were the least affected, so their attacks did not stop.

When Leng Wuyan came to his senses, he had fallen into the encirclement of Yan Mo and Zhen Yue.

With a livid face, Leng Wuyan took out something.

It was a bone flute as thin as a finger joint - white and creepy.

Facing the joint attack of Yan Mo and Zhen Yue, Leng Wuyan took a deep breath and resolutely blew the bone flute.

At that moment, a thrilling wave emanated from the bone flute in Leng Wuyan's hand, sweeping the whole place in all directions.

The face of Yan Mo, who rushed to Leng Wuyan, changed. He no longer cared about attacking Leng Wuyan, and he withdrew and flew back without hesitation.

On the contrary, the Zhenyue puppet, because it was a puppet, was not affected by the attack of the spiritual consciousness, but was safe and sound - but it was only for a moment.

After blowing the bone flute, Leng Wuyan punched out.

In the punch, there was both red fire and blue ice.

A punch of ice and fire, hitting Zhenyue!

The dignified seventh-level puppet was also repelled by Leng Wuyan's domineering punch.

However, the seventh-level puppet was a seventh-level puppet after all. Even Leng Wuyan could only repel or injure it, but it was impossible to kill it head-on with one punch.

At the same time, whether it was the spectators in the distance or the people who were fighting nearby, their faces changed drastically under the sound of the bone flute.

Some stopped fighting, some retreated...

Only one person, with a square mirror on his head, was sneaking around.

This person was naturally Xiao Mian who had sacrificed the Divine Mirror.

The Ice and Fire Demon Palace has always emphasized the importance of both body and soul training.

Before, Leng Wuyan had been using the body training technique, but he had not made any major moves in the soul training.

If things were urgent, Leng Wuyan would definitely use the soul training technique that was hard to defend against!

Because of this, Xiao Mian had been prepared.

Sure enough, although the sound of the bone flute was so thrilling that Lu Guiling and others also avoided it, it was just like that in front of the Divine Mirror.

If nothing unexpected happened, Leng Wuyan's bone flute must be a special magic weapon like Xiao Mian's Divine Mirror, which was specially used to launch spiritual attacks.

Using the Divine Mirror to resist the sound of the bone flute, Xiao Mian stood still like a mountain!

Because of the sound of the bone flute, everyone avoided Leng Wuyan from a distance, so that Xiao Mian was the only one left beside Leng Wuyan.

Xiao Mian, how could he be polite?

While Leng Wuyan and Zhen Yue were fighting, Xiao Mian lay on the ice and tried his best to collect the branch.

Before, it was Xiao Mian who pretended to help Leng Wuyan entangle the Zhen Yue puppet, and now, it was the Zhen Yue puppet who really helped Xiao Mian entangle Leng Wuyan.

This can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect...

But in the eyes of others, it was somewhat like collusion.

Even Xia Mengyun in the Yuntian had a frosty face and was full of bitterness.

Before Xia Mengyun could speak, the girl behind her had a flash of light in her eyes.

The next moment, Zhen Yue, who was originally fighting against Leng Wuyan, suddenly stopped moving and just stood there, motionless.

Leng Wuyan was so angry that he would not show mercy.

The Ice and Fire Magic Fist, shaped like a poisonous dragon, hit the Zhenyue puppet directly, knocking it up against the sky and smashing it directly on the transparent crystal screen of Yuntian.

Obviously, Leng Wuyan was furious!

But at this moment, a cracking sound exploded in everyone's heart.

In full view of everyone, a tiny crack appeared on the originally solid ice.

The top of the crack was the branch that Xiao Mian barely pulled out.

Xiao Mian, holding the piece of the Immortal God Tree in his hand, stood on the top of the ice.

At this time, Xiao Mian was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry - now, he finally knew why Leng Wuyan didn't take Zhu Yifan into some space magic weapons!

It turned out that this piece of ice seemed to be extremely hard, but it was actually very fragile.

Just like now, Xiao Mian just pulled out the branch, and unexpectedly a crack appeared in the ice - I'm afraid it's more than that!

Sure enough, the next moment, there was a continuous creaking sound.

Cracks broke from the small hole under Xiao Mian's feet, and in just a moment, they were covered with the huge piece of ice.

Then, there was a loud explosion...

Ice fragments of different sizes fell from the sky like hail.

Everyone at the scene was caught off guard by this incident. Even Leng Wuyan, in extreme anger, forgot to dodge and was buried by the ice.

Of course, these broken ice fragments could not cause any harm to Leng Wuyan, who had achieved great success in body training. What really hurt Leng Wuyan was his heart!

Leng Wuyan blasted away the broken ice with a punch and reappeared.

At this moment, the body that was originally frozen in the ice slowly landed on the ground, with his feet on the ground, standing upright.

"Huh..." He exhaled a breath of foul air and slowly opened his eyes. A divine light of ice and fire suddenly appeared, mixed with the man's exhausted sigh: "Ah!"

The sigh showed his helplessness...