There is magic in the world

Chapter 177

Xianwu Bingfeng stands ethereal and proud, on which the cold wind howls, and the sun is covered by ice and snow, but there is a climbing stone step, carrying frost and coldness, like a dead path, winding up, leading to the unknown icy land land.

There are wild monsters on both sides of the climbing stone steps.

When Ye Tongtian stepped on the climbing stone steps, there were two ape-like, tall first-order bronze-ranked "Bingfeng Snow Apes" who looked like snow-white and spotted Ye Tongtian. Tongtian launched an attack.

"Don't hurt them... Climb to Xianwu Bingfeng, go to the place where the master retreats... Juyuan Palace, there is...the antidote!"

Ling Juesheng woke up suddenly. She raised her arm and threw out a palm-sized jade talisman. The jade talisman floated in the air, emitting a gentle golden light instantly, but it reflected a transparent air shield like a thin film. A hole gradually opened on the gas mask, forming an entrance.

Ling Juesheng fell into a coma after doing all this. His originally fair face has now turned gray and black, and the poison is getting deeper and deeper!

Ye Tongtian's eyes were indifferent. At this moment, he would definitely not listen to Ling Juesheng's words. He poked out his sharp claws and made a move with his mastery of power. When he fell down, his chest and abdomen were pierced, and he died instantly.

Ye Tongtian killed the two apes, but he didn't have time to collect the spoils, let alone go to Pao Ding, he quickly climbed the stone steps.

The cold wind with ice shavings was like a bone-scraping blade, making his body cold and his long hair flying. Many wild monsters were attracted by him and came to attack him. Ye Tongtian showed no mercy. Kill all the wild monsters, and the advanced or powerful ones can be easily avoided by relying on the invisibility and transformation of the shadow demon body.

The chasing giant Buddha was also approaching the Xianwu Bingfeng Peak. Just as he was about to bombard the Bingfeng Peak with destructive power, a strange force finally appeared, and a black light shot from the top of the Bingfeng Peak. The black light approached and turned into a projection, but it was a The silhouette of a man sitting cross-legged.

The figure was dressed in black, with long hair reaching the ground, and with a drooping head, but his body was haggard, skinny, with an air of death on his body, as if he had been dead for a long time. His right index finger was pointing on the ground, as if he was writing something, but it was obviously not there. It looks like it's finished.

Seeing this projection, the evil monk in white showed a horrified expression for the first time. He narrowed his eyes and hummed two words between his teeth: "Black clothes!"

That silent figure was none other than the third master of the Immortal Martial Sect, that is, Ling Juesheng's master, a peerless figure who had been rumored to have been dead for many years.

"Hahahaha, just a projection of a dead body, do you want to block my footsteps? Get out of here!" The evil monk in white suddenly looked ferocious, and his dharma body, the blood-colored giant Buddha, suddenly threw out his giant palm, trying to smash the tiny projection.

The huge Buddha's palm carried billowing black smoke. Its power and power could completely wipe out a mountain peak. However, before that tiny projection, it suddenly stopped and trembled violently. Not long after, Dao Dao unexpectedly appeared on it. crack.

"Huh? That's impossible!" The evil monk in white was horrified and straightened up. He was originally sitting cross-legged in the dantian position of the blood-colored giant Buddha, but at this moment he was raised to the position of his chest. I opened my mouth and took a breath.

Immediately, the billowing black mist around the blood-colored giant Buddha rolled violently, and gradually condensed a huge saber, which was pitch black, hundreds of feet long, and as thick as a mountain. There were patterns on it, which were the shadow of the compassionate Buddha, and The image of a suppressed demon.

"The true Buddha's sin-killing knife, cut!" The white-clothed evil monk shouted sharply, and the blood-colored giant Buddha, the dharma body, grabbed the black saber condensed by the poisonous mist, and then slashed fiercely at the black-clothed projection.

This knife, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, it seems to split the sky and the earth, it can cut mountains and rivers without a doubt, but the knife energy that just escapes, it is afraid that people in the condensed state will find it difficult to resist.

Seeing the giant knife fall, the entire Xianwu Bingfeng trembled, and the black-clothed figure suddenly moved, to be precise, it was his right index finger.I saw his finger that was originally pointing to the ground slowly lifted up, and gradually turned upward, but it happened to meet the blade of the giant knife.

There was a bang, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment. The huge Jie Dao stopped abruptly, unable to advance an inch, but was blocked by an index finger of the black-clothed figure.

This scene is weird, the projection of a person who has long been dead and dead, only one index finger, but lightly stopped the giant blade that can cut through the world, that index finger, under the giant knife that is hundreds of feet long, It is so small that it can't even be regarded as a complete index finger, but a thin phalanx.

"Kakakakakakaka..."

A series of cracking sounds sounded, but from the place where the index finger of the black-clothed figure touched, a large number of cracks began to appear on the pitch-black giant knife, and the cracks spread rapidly, and the pattern on the Jie knife also began to disappear. Broken, as it shattered, countless cracks climbed up the body of the blood-colored giant Buddha.

"Kakakakakakaka..."

Immediately afterwards, the huge blood-colored Giant Buddha Dharma Body began to shatter crazily like porcelain.

"This is impossible!" The evil monk in white roared, blood suddenly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, he stared at the figure in black with his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief, until the dharma body collapsed, he seemed to wake up, with a look on his face Showing fear, he shouted: "Could it be, couldn't it be... Impossible, this seat is also a cultivation of the gods, it is impossible to fail this time, the foundation of Xianwuzong must belong to me, I will not give up, I don't believe your mere projection Can stop me!"

The right index finger of the black-clothed figure moved again, and it actually shook a little towards the white-clothed evil monk. A strange force seemed to erupt invisibly. The white-clothed evil monk looked horrified, and suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood. Moment messy.

"Want to imprison me?" The evil monk in white immediately sat down cross-legged in the void, facing the black-clothed figure from a distance, with evil beasts, poisonous mist and Buddha's phantom looming behind him, it seemed that he was confronting the black-clothed figure .

At this moment, the two players who came together with the evil monk in white, to be precise, were brought by the evil monk in white, but suddenly heard the voice transmission of the evil monk in white: "Listen up, both of you, this Xianwu Bingfeng is The foundation of Xianwuzong lies in the supreme array protection arranged by its second-generation suzerain, which can isolate the cultivation above the Qi Condensation Realm. If you are trapped as a teacher, you are unable to break through the formation, but you two can enter... Being injured by a teacher is nothing to worry about, but a descendant like you took him away, and he has also been poisoned. Your task is to kill the lord of the immortal martial arts and explode his supreme immortal martial arts order. Master will help you gather your breath!"

"Respect Master's order!" Two voices sounded, but it was Xiao Hong and the man with the spear on his back who moved in response. They spread a pair of black wings behind them, and they flew up into the air, heading straight for Xianwu Bingfeng.

(End of this chapter)