Mortal: I have the body of five thunders, and I marry Chen Qiaoqian!

In that thrilling moment, in his last glance, he saw the monk Mojiu as if he were a god appearing in the world, transformed into a towering golden arhat.

The whole body emanated a majestic Buddha light, which actually suppressed the Green-Robed Guest and Bai Mengxin under the mysterious Buddha seal.

At the same time, Mrs. Long's shrill screams were ruthlessly drowned out by the surging ice storm.

However, Master Hanli's extremely crazy laughter seemed to penetrate through the void, echoing in this tense atmosphere:
"The Void Heaven Cauldron will eventually return..."

"Fellow Daoist Mojiu, leave it to me. The three of you should quickly deal with the kid named Chen and make sure to take the Xutian Ding."

The wrinkles on the old woman's face moved slightly, and although there was a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes, she nodded slowly and spoke in a deep voice.

"Okay, let's arrange it this way."

Upon seeing this, Master Hanli no longer hesitated.

He just flipped his hand quickly, and suddenly, as if by magic, a formation plate emitting a faint blue light appeared in his hand.

Master Hanli's other hand was as nimble as the wind, his spells changed as fast as meteors, and the sound of chanting from his mouth gradually rose, as if outlining the outline of some fierce restriction.

"A dangerous sign! He is about to break the taboo. We must stop him immediately!"

The gray-robed monk noticed his unusual movement, his expression suddenly froze, and he shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his arms, and a radiant green light flashed like a rainbow piercing the sun, and the wooden fish in his hand turned into a stream of light and was thrown out.

Follow the momentum, chant the mantra, and activate the secret method.

In an instant, a clear "dong" sound burst out from the wooden fish, and the sound lingered in the air, like the echo in a deep valley or the morning bell in a Zen temple.

Those who heard it all felt their hearts and minds shaken, as if their souls almost left their bodies. Its power was so powerful that it captivated the mind, and all the cultivators were terrified.

A group of heroes gathered together, each with their own unique abilities. The old woman was particularly outstanding. Before the echo of the voice could be heard again, she had already realized what was going on.

But he saw that his brows were slightly frowned, his wrist turned, and he lightly tapped the tip of his staff. A muddy yellow sword energy flew out like a dragon into the sky and pointed directly at the target.

Seeing this, the gray-robed monk had no time to continue chanting the Sanskrit sound to resist the enemy, and hurriedly poured his own cultivation into the wooden fish instrument.

The wooden fish spun rapidly in the air, and in an instant expanded to a size of more than ten feet, like a thick rock, heading straight towards the sharp sword light.

In a flash, there were continuous sounds of explosions, and the wooden fish and sword light intertwined and entangled, falling into a stalemate.

At the same time, the magic spells in Master Hanli's hands kept changing.

The array plate in his palm gradually emitted a brilliant spiritual light, as if infinite mysterious power was about to be awakened.

Chen Yun let out a sigh of relief. How could he just sit there and watch Master Hanli calmly set up the formation?

He just raised one arm, flicked his five fingers, and more than ten dark green sword qi whizzed out from his fingertips.

The target was directly aimed at Master Hanli who was concentrating on the formation plate.

The Qingyuan sword energy released by Chen Yun turned into dozens of green rainbows and flew into the air.

Then, several other bright white sword energies and two dark sword beams came out from the side and forcibly intercepted him.

For a moment, all kinds of sword energy crisscrossed and shone brightly, entangled with each other and difficult to separate.

The ones who tried to stop them were Bai Mengxin and the middle-aged monk in green robes.

In an instant, the sword energy was torn into pieces as easily as thin paper.

Chen Yun frowned slightly, and temporarily slowed down his move to stop Master Hanli from casting the spell.

He suddenly shook his sleeves, and in an instant, dozens of golden flying swords appeared like agile fish.

It whistled through the air and then gathered into a dazzling golden light, firmly protecting itself within it.

Then, Chen Yun's eyes were as cold as lightning, and he stared intently at Master Hanli's every move, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"Rumble"

A deafening noise, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was cracking, suddenly surged from under the feet.

Chen Yun's body paused for a moment, and then aura suddenly appeared all over his body. He seemed to rise from the pillar of light that shot up into the sky as light as a flying swan.

In the blink of an eye, the purple beam of light below disappeared without any warning, like an illusory bubble.

Instead, a circular formation diagram with a hazy spiritual light flowing in all directions slowly emerged in the void.

Chen Yun only felt a strong suction force coming from under him, as if a giant beast from the abyss opened its mouth to swallow him.

His body suddenly seemed to be pressed down by a heavy object, and he fell straight down.

At the same time, there was flickering light around him, like a faint fire flickering in the dark night.

Waves of mysterious spiritual power, like turbulent undercurrents hidden in the darkness, rise and fall one after another, making it difficult to grasp.

Before he could cast a spell to resist this strange situation, the surrounding scene suddenly changed endlessly, as if in a dream.

When everything settled, Chen Yun was already in the middle of a void filled with snow and wind.

Snow flakes are flying all over the sky, falling from the sky.

The earth is covered with a layer of crystal frost, and this place seems to be in an extremely cold wonderland. It is actually a secret glacier realm.

"This illusion is ingeniously conceived and quite extraordinary!"

As soon as Chen Yun's toes touched the ground, he opened his red lips and slowly uttered these words.

His face was still as cold as ice, without a trace of smile.

At this moment, the restrictions imposed on his body seemed to have become stronger.

Fortunately, he had practiced the Ming Wang Jue, otherwise, his body would not be able to withstand such a strong restriction.

Compared with the heavy gravity contained in the golden magnetic spirit wood, the power of this restriction is naturally incomparable.

Chen Yun's mind moved, and the golden sword light in front of him instantly swirled and roared, as fierce as a tornado.

In an instant, the heavy power of the restriction was swept away and completely cut off.

His figure was enveloped by a ball of dazzling golden light, and then he slowly rose into the air.

Chen Yun looked around, his eyes slightly narrowed, and blue light flickered in his eyes.

The place was silvery white and boundless, and all the other people had disappeared.

It seemed as if he was the only lone monk left in this vast land.

He looked up at the sky again. The huge snowflakes floating all over the sky seemed to be endless, falling down one after another.

Suddenly, a blue light shone brightly in his eyes, like shining stars, and a low command suddenly uttered from his mouth.

In an instant, the brilliant golden light surrounding him suddenly burst out and transformed into more than ten sharp arrows of light.

It soared straight up and accurately pierced into the seemingly empty chaotic void somewhere in the sky.

With a series of deafening spiritual explosions, golden and silver rays of light shone together.

As light and shadow interweave, the true appearance of more than a dozen exquisite flying swords is revealed.

Although these flying swords are only a few inches long, they are as crystal clear as ice and have a restrained cold light.

It turned out that these flying swords had been hidden in the wind, snow and fog, ready to launch a surprise attack on Chen Yun.

Chen Yun had a keen eye and saw through the situation. He just fluttered his sleeves and his sword energy was like a rainbow, instantly revealing the concealment technique.

"Ok?"

There was a sudden sound of surprise, and upon closer listening, it turned out to be Bai Mengxin's voice, and her tone was full of unexpected surprise.

In a moment, the lights and shadows of the swords intertwined, and they disappeared again in the wind and snow, without a trace.

Chen Yun's expression tightened, the magic gestures on his fingertips changed instantly, and golden light around him surged, turning into layers of ripples.

Dozens of golden miniature sword shadows whizzed out, each of them was sharp and shining with golden light!
The sword formation drew a mysterious trajectory in the air, and instead of gathering, it scattered in all directions, rolling back, accompanied by a series of earth-shaking thunder.

The dozen or so flying swords that seemed to be condensed from spirit crystals revealed their true forms one by one as each golden sword struck with such precision that it was as if locked upon by divine eyes.

Immediately, Chen Yun used all his strength to activate the magic formula, and the two types of flying swords seemed to be infused with spiritual souls and vibrated violently at the same time.

The buzzing sound is like the rise and fall of waves, and the golden light and crystal brilliance are intertwined.

They weave into an impenetrable spiritual web, as if they have their own consciousness, fighting each other endlessly and refusing to give in.

Witnessing this amazing sight, a look of determination flashed across Chen Yun's eyes, and he quietly recited an ancient and obscure spell.

A muffled groan suddenly came from the depths of the wind and snow. Dozens of feet away, a ball of brilliant white light suddenly burst out, like the rising sun.

The figure of a woman in plain white clothes slowly emerged, holding her head tightly in her hands.

That stunningly beautiful face was filled with unbearable pain.

It’s Bai Mengxin!
The biting cold air roared and surged in the cave, as if it condensed into ice crystals all over the sky, making it seem like a dream.

Bai Mengxin's face was as pale as frost and snow, but she stood firmly at the core of the vortex of wind and snow.

Her ten slender fingers were rapidly changing spells, and the twelve black ice swords that looked like they were made of ice crystals quickly formed a circular sword formation.

He was fighting fiercely with the thirty-six golden rays that looked like circling dragons, and the two were inseparable.

Where the swords intersected, blue and gold sparks burst out like meteors.

Its scorching power actually burned honeycomb-like holes in the black ice that had been deposited on the cave wall for thousands of years, as if the traces of time were engraved in an instant.

A faint blue light appeared in Chen Yun's eyes, as if his spiritual eyes could see through the layers of illusory fog.

In an instant, he caught a glimpse of a chaotic green gas between Bai Mengxin's eyebrows, which flashed by for a moment - this was the image of the "gap in spiritual consciousness" recorded in the "Dayan Jue".

The corners of Chen Yun's mouth rose quietly, and the Nascent Soul in his Dantian seemed to awaken. He suddenly opened his eyes, and an invisible spike whizzed out from his sea of ​​consciousness.

"what!"

Bai Mengxin suddenly covered her forehead and staggered backwards, and the Xuanbing Sword Formation immediately revealed a flaw.

The sword technique in Chen Yun's hand suddenly changed, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword made a buzzing sound, and the golden patterns on the sword body surged like flowing magma.

I saw the twelve golden rainbows suddenly converge into six strands, following the mysterious power of the Big Dipper, and swiftly penetrate into the gap in the sword formation.

"Crack! Click!"

With crisp breaking sounds, the five black ice swords broke, and ice chips flew everywhere.

When the ice chips dispersed, the silver threads flowing inside were revealed.

It turned out to be a magical weapon made from the tendons of the North Sea silver shark.

The other seven swords let out mournful sounds and trembled continuously.

Light blue spiritual blood oozed from the cracks on the sword, which was clearly a significant sign that it was connected to the blood of its owner.

"Don't hurt my junior sister!"

The ice curtain hanging from the dome exploded with a loud bang. Two black lights appeared like evil dragons emerging from the sea, with great momentum.

A monk in green robes rode on the black ice shuttle and broke through the air.

The two black jade short spears in his hands emitted a sharp roar like dragons.

The runes on the spear suddenly lit up and transformed into two ten-foot-long black dragons. Between the dragons' scales, evil spirit as sticky as ink was rolling.

Chen Yun's eyes fixed, and a red light suddenly flashed in his sleeves.

Along with the rustling sound of pages turning, the scroll of mountains and rivers unfolded in the air, and hundreds of ancient seal characters looked like falling stars.

The gold and silver runes collided with the black dragon with a loud bang, causing a thunderous sound.

One of the black dragons was pinned down at the vital point by the mantra of "Zhen".

The other one had its abdomen torn open by the "crack" rune, revealing the blood-colored talisman wriggling inside.

"It's actually the art of feeding souls and refining weapons."

Chen Yun snorted coldly, and the lightning at his fingertips suddenly became brighter.

The evil-repelling divine thunder penetrated rapidly along the rune cracks, and the two black dragons instantly turned into black smoke and dissipated, and the densely packed faces of resentful spirits on their short spears appeared.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Mengxin bit her tongue and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The palm-sized ice mirror grew rapidly after coming into contact with blood, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a bright moon about ten feet in diameter.

The twelve ice soul beads on the edge of the mirror began to shine one after another, and the phantom of the eternal glacier in the far north appeared on the mirror surface.

"seal up!"

Following a delicate shout, seven beams of milky white light shot out from the mirror.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the void seemed to be frozen, and the surface of the seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords was instantly covered with frost patterns.

The nine golden swords in the front were actually frozen into ice sculptures, hanging in the air in a piercing posture.

Chen Yun's body suddenly flashed with silver light, and his wind and thunder wings cut through ripples in space.

In an instant, he had approached Bai Mengxin, and with his right hand formed into a claw, he went straight for her crown.

The overwhelming pressure from the Nascent Soul stage was like a mountain crashing down, and Bai Mengxin's protective aura shattered in an instant like a thin eggshell.

"How dare you be so arrogant!"

The green-robed monk's eyes widened in anger, and the jade pendant on his waist exploded into pieces.

A green hurricane came roaring with fragments of black ice, and the Nine Palaces Escape Formation appeared in the wind.

Chen Yun only felt his hand lighten, and Bai Mengxin had been swept away by the hurricane, leaving only half of her icy silk sleeve hanging between her fingers, which turned into powder.

"Go away!"

Black light surged in Chen Yun's sleeves, and the Demonic Marrow Blade turned into a netherworld ghost claw that tore open the void.

With a "hiss" sound, a line of blood splashed out in the hurricane.

The green-robed monk groaned and fell, his right arm severed at the shoulder, purple-black mist swirling at the broken end.

"Senior Brother Hanli!"

Bai Mengxin hurriedly caught the broken arm, and with the snap of her ten fingers, eighteen healing spells were quickly cast out.

However, the evil spirit was like a cancer attached to the bones, devouring all the spiritual energy.

From deep within the cave, the rumbling sound of glacier collapse could be heard, and Master Hanli slowly rose from the icy abyss thousands of feet high.

With every step he took, an ice lotus blossomed beneath his feet, with a pale icy flame beating at the heart of the lotus.

"Mr. Chen is indeed an extraordinary person."

Master Hanli took the severed arm, and the shadow of an ice unicorn appeared in his palm.

But flesh and blood regenerated at the broken ends, and veins of ice crystals intertwined like a net, actually reconnecting the broken limbs.

"But today, you will eventually die here."

His hands formed the ancient ice pattern seal, and the black jade token rose into the air.

The ice unicorn carved on the back of the token suddenly opened its eyes, and the entire cave shook violently.

The ice spikes hanging from the dome turned into thousands of sharp blades, nine cold springs gushed out from the ground, and countless ice elves condensed in the air.

"I will use my blood to summon your true spirit!" (End of this chapter)