Immortal Devil Transformation

Since Gu Yunjing handed over the cold-blooded leader and the Black Snake Army to Lin Xie, Lin Xie did not ask about the history or even the name of the cold-blooded general.

He did not know what the secret was about the ruthless general, but since Gu Yunjing made him trust the ruthless general, he chose to trust him, so at this time, Lin Xi nodded and said a word of caution when he heard that the ruthless general was determined to deal with the elder of Purgatory Mountain alone.

Cold generals are still just marching with people and not serving as arrows. Everyone in Chiba Guan looks at the confrontation between these strong men and Purgatory Mountain and wonders how this amazing first battle will begin.

All are cautious, Lin Xi side and Purgatory Mountain people are moving forward, both sides of the fighting are approaching, but moving slowly and the atmosphere is extremely depressing, because everyone is well aware that the first person to strike or rush forward is most likely to die instantly.

If Zhantai Shaotang were to speculate, the first person to strike would surely be Nangong Mi.

Because none of the people in the room is more casual than Nangong Miao. Nangong Miao wants to do it, regardless of who the other person is.

However, Zhantai Shaotang was surprised that today's Nangong Miao is more low-key than ever before, and she doesn't even have the powerful atmosphere to shake the build-up.

The first one, still the weakest looking Chishan.

A bearded practitioner behind her reached out and pulled her collar, or at this moment Chishan, caught in the midst of the crowd, would float again due to the madness of the spiritual force in her body.

The skin on her face was even a little pale, as it was when she confronted the old king of the sea demons. Yet the killing of hundreds of slave practitioners on the ground, which seemed to have begun to wither, began to spread at an alarming rate towards the purgatory mountain side.

The speed at which this inky green grass spreads down the hillside is unimaginably close to the speed at which the arrows fly, and the contrast between the slow-moving repression of both sides at this time makes all those who see the scene feel completely breathless.

Nearly all Purgatory Mountain Red Robe clerics are desperately spraying their souls at this moment, forming waves of various flames of light and cold metals, trying to stop these ink-green grasses from approaching.

However, at this moment, the Purgatory Mountain Master on the Throne simply looked at Chishan and said faintly: “This kind of thing, we also have in Purgatory Mountain. ”

His perception is stronger than anyone else's.

So everything is very slowly in his eyes.

So his tone and movement had to make everyone feel slow.

In his voice, a few bamboo branches flew out of him, landed on the ground, and fell into the spreading grass.

Then the branches of bamboo between the black and red began to grow, and more fine bamboo grew out of the ground, and each bamboo produced a reddish-red flame with horrific heat, which instantly formed a raw sea of fire.

All the inky green grass, in just one breath, really burned like flamed hair.

Just like a practitioner with a flying sword, the oscillation of some kind of Xuan Ao's energy collision caused Chi Shan's body to suddenly be struck like a big hammer, and a bite of blood suddenly gushed out of her mouth.

Pool Rain's fingernails also penetrated his palm deeply at this moment.

After the fierce heat ignited all the ink-green grass, the waves formed, which rolled up to a height of four or five meters, swept towards all of them and burned everything in front of them seemingly distorted.

She wanted to do it, but Lin Xi wouldn't let her do it, so she had to be patient.

Hu Kaiyi and Zhantai Shaotang also wanted to do it, and they didn't think that practitioners under the sacred steps could block a blow like Purgatory Mountain Teaching.

What the Purgatory Mountain Palm Teacher says is purgatory mountain magic bamboo. This bamboo appeared in the past when Purgatory Mountain together with the smeller of the moon against Li Biao, and only one of the six Purgatory Mountain elders could master it. But at this moment, Purgatory Mountain such a unique secret technique was used by the Purgatory Mountain Palm Teacher at will, and the power and power, is not at all comparable to the purgatory mountain magic bamboo that appeared when it was used against Li Biao.

It's just at this moment, Nangong Mien moved a step, right in front of the two of them.

This minor move made Hu Kaiyi and Zhantai Shaotang understand Nangong's intention to stop, and they all held back the power of the soul that was going to come out of the body.

And just then, in the sky ahead, there was suddenly an extra snow like goose fur.

After a goose furry white snow, there are countless dancing white snow.

These snowflakes, many times colder than regular snow, come from two little black claws that extend out of Lin's sleeve.

Snowflakes touch a flame, turn into vain steam, and are torched.

An auspicious power alone cannot stop such a power as the Purgatory Mountain Teacher… even if it is only a wave of residual power.

Gao Yanan also knows that with her strength, she may not be able to stop it, but she and the young people of this college have grown up completely. Each of them knows as well as Lin Xi that the lower-order practitioners can only be cruel to themselves if they want to fight the higher-order practitioners. The most powerful of these people must be retained until the most appropriate time to be used for the Purgatory Mountain Teacher.

So she decided to do the same.

Another cold stream poured into the snow, condensing all the snow into a giant sword of ice and snow and stabbing it hard into the fire waves ahead.

Ice and snow swords cut apart and turned again into cold currents, and fierce flame wave temperatures dropped sharply, eventually turning into raging heat waves, like sticky hot porridge, washing over everyone.

The burning magic bamboo is still burning with red flames, turning this mountain road between Lin Xie et al. and the Red Robe Cleric of Purgatory Mountain into a strange land departure, not like it was in Qianxia Mountain, but like it was in some lava mine cave in Purgatory Mountain.

Gao Yanan's body swayed, and Qin Xiayue beside her held her.

“The Yun Qin Zhou family is indeed good.” The Purgatory Mountain Teacher spoke faintly.

……

All Yun Qin soldiers and Yun Qin officials in Chiba Guan are appalled.

All Purgatory Mountain Red Robe clerics began to rejoice and regain their pride.

It's absolute power.

Although this power, under the auspicious resistance of Gao Yanan and others, eventually became the heat wave that Lin Xie and others could bear, all of these Purgatory Mountain clerics could see that Chishan and Gao Yanan and Jixiang had no way to do it again.

Just a quick hit would be the equivalent of abandoning Chishan and Gao Yanan and Jixiang, which is an invincible scent.

The elder of Purgatory Mountain, who was not far from being taught by Purgatory Mountain Palm, ceased to be afraid. Since the beginning of Purgatory Mountain Palm Teaching, he had felt that his life had been preserved, and all of these people would die before him.

But it was also at this time that he was covered in white hair for most of his face, and suddenly a hint of amazement appeared.

A man suddenly slipped out of the flame in front of him and walked towards the giant beard where he was.

Purgatory mountain bamboo is not a powerful means of purgatory mountain palm teaching, so Purgatory mountain palm teaching no longer focuses on these bamboo, but even so, now the residual heat of these bamboo is astonishing, and it is impossible for ordinary practitioners to pass silently through these bamboo.

So all Purgatory Mountain Red Robe clerics are also far away from both sides, near the areas where the bamboo grows.

At present, however, the person who suddenly emerged from the flames and from the distorted air burned at high temperatures was undamaged. Only a fluctuation in the soul power of a strand began to expand continuously, from the ranks of the State, to the ranks of the great Powers, and then to the pounding smell that only the practitioners of the Holy Order could emit.

Passing through the Magic Bamboo Array intact appeared in front of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain, is the cold collar always wearing a dark red metal mask.

Even the Purgatory Mountain Master raised his head slowly on the throne.

His eyes, calm as the deep stars, all gave rise to a hint of surprise and some confusion.

The Elder of Purgatory Mountain sighed.

He wondered why the fire of magic bamboo did not pose any threat to this grim general, but he knew that the grim general approached himself, naturally not to talk to himself, a chill from the bones, let the soul of the elder of the Purgatory Mountain pour out like the river water of the shooting dyke, into a flat foot in his hand.

This flat foot flies out like a flying sword, but it opens like a peacock, turning into a black fan in the air.

Countless bursts of noise on the umbrella of this fan.

Countless fine nails, like a torrential rain, hit the cold collar of a giant monster, passing through his body and flying out with long blood silk, like a sewing needle wearing red silk thread.

Yet the ruthless general seemed to have no idea.

His body seemed like a piece of wood, and the power of these fine nails, faster than a flying sword, did not let his life pass.

His hand suddenly rolled out a long black red beard and swept over the elder of Purgatory Mountain in the frightened eyes of the elder.

This long black red beard looks like silk, but it landed on the elder of Purgatory Mountain, as if it had been scratched by a ghost claw, leaving five deep blood marks, even the ribs in the body, the gut snapped and pulled out.

Elder Purgatory Mountain's body is uncontrolled, spinning out like a gyro, falling into a giant jaw.

The Purgatory Mountain Teacher has figured it out, with a finger stretched out: "You are the Dark Marquis! ”