Tempered Immortal

The snow drifted like goose fur, the field sword was suspended in the middle of the sky, and the eyebrows were locked tight. At this time, the monster, with its peculiar shape, surrounded him in the shape of a "pint”.

Unlike the warcraft that was slaughtered all the way.

The monsters of the three Lion Manta wings are not only immensely powerful, but also good at several strange magic tricks. Although the Tian Xiao Sword does not fall into the wind, the tools just used are also useless.

His face grew a little impatient.

And far away from the sky, a rather proud mountain, a bit like a furnace, the whole mountain is covered by ice and snow, yet from the top of the mountain, there is constant flame.

Ice and snow volcano!

Nature is so peculiar, but it's rare to put such a landscape anywhere but the Iceflame Valley.

With a glimmer of light, the illusion of the demonic leader emerged, his hands set against the cold shed and looked up to the sky, his eyes glistened, his face revealed ecstasy: “Sword, don't get tangled with these low-level monsters, the mountain peaks in front should grow with ice flame grass. ”

“Oh?”

Tian Xiaojian listened to it, but he couldn't help but be delighted. After all the hard work, he could finally relieve the hidden danger.

Yet those beasts continue to ignore it, and gagging strange screams come into their ears, spraying grey-white magic flames.

“Fuck off! ”

Tian Xiaojian's face glistened sharply, no longer interested in tangling with these monsters, his right hand raised, only to see the black flash, his arms suddenly rose.

A giant plier emerged, and it looked like a steel plier for lobsters, swallowed up in black, and those monsters had been clamped in half.

Pu Huang!

Tian Xiao Jian is a weak man, he just didn't take it seriously.

The obstacle to roadblocking was cut off, and Tian Xiaojian was covered in darkness, and his tongue-in-cheek speed had flown to that huge volcano.

……

On the other side of the Iceflame Valley, this is also Lava Lake, but not the one where Lin Xuan had slaughtered an ancient beast.

The hot air gushes from the lake, and in addition to the hot air, some flames emerge.

Fire, a strange creature, is neither a warcraft nor a demonic race, but is produced by the fire spirits of the heavens and the earth.

Generally speaking, Fire Enchant has low intelligence and likes to roam around. Once a creature is encountered, it will attack for no reason, regardless of the other party's strength or weakness. In short, it will not fear death.

Unfortunately, this time they found the wrong opponent.

Although Brother Confucius is not a true celestial ancestor, he is only one of his incarnations, but he is by no means an offensive part of the district.

No matter how hard they try, their claws will tear their teeth off and they will not break the enemy's guardian's temper.

Such an attack only makes Brother Confucius feel impatient.

“Die! ”

Brother Confucian seemed annoyed by these flaming attacks, raised his head suddenly, his big sleeve swayed, suddenly a black light exploded, the bright light illuminated the area of several acres of square, making it impossible to open his eyes.

Less hectares, that black glow dimmed, and hundreds of fireworks disappeared around them, even the water level of Lava Lake was a little lower than it had just been.

The face of the Confucian monk remained the same, and it was clear that the result had already been anticipated by him.

“What a hassle. There are so many strange monsters in the Iceflame Valley. What exactly is Lin Boy trying to do here? ”

The self-talking voice came into his ear, but he also said that Lin Xuan's purpose was not at all in his mind, just to grasp his whereabouts.

However, this iceflame valley came with a vast terrain and a special environment. Although his mind could easily cover tens of thousands of miles, it was not enough to find Lin Xuan's whereabouts.

“Looks like we're going to have to do a divination. ”

It cannot be overstated that Xin Baiyi, with a long history, is involved in a very broad range of hunting, and is described in great depth.

Divination belongs to one of Baiyi, but very secluded. Few people, whether monks or demons, practice this technique.

But the fact that most people do not value it does not mean that divination is useless.

For example, at this moment, God can't find Lin Xuan's whereabouts, but divination can play a role.

Brother Confucius's voice just fell and immediately lifted his right hand up. He saw only a glimmer of light and a dark shield in his palm.

No... No, it's not a shield, it's like a turtle shell. The pattern on it is even weirder. I don't know if it's natural or if someone will carve it up the day after tomorrow.

The Confucian brothers held the object in one hand, and the other hand, dancing up and down, drew strange trajectories in the void and spelled a subtle and quaint spell in his mouth.

As he moved, a layer of grey light emitted from the tortoise shell, then the sound was loud, the sound was even clear when it was first emitted, but over time, it became thick and rustic, then the grey light flashed, the surface of the tortoise shell, a pattern appeared.

Brother Confucius lowered his head and soon showed joy on his face.

Without working in vain, divination has come to fruition.

Although this guidance may also go wrong, the probability of being right is much greater, especially at this moment, he has no other choice but to follow the divination guideline.

“Kid Lin, I won't let you out of my hand. ”

Tianyuan Saint Joe's face revealed a slight smile, and then his figure flashed, turning into a roaring cloud of demons, flying towards the left.

However, things were unpredictable, and he did not know that the direction of divination was precisely the ice and snow volcano where Tian Xiaojian was located.

In other words, the unfortunate field sword is once again in danger.

However, Lin Xuan was no better. At this moment, the treasure he was looking for had already been listed by the mysterious monks.

Not knowing how many thousands of miles apart, deep beneath the ground, more than a dozen holes of Xuan Dynasty ancient demons carrying banners are fiercely attacking the restraint in front of them.

However, the walls that emitted blue light were really tiny, although they kept flashing in the loud noise, but they persisted for so long, they still hadn't been broken.

The old man's face is a little ugly. Looking at his estimation is still a mistake. It is difficult to break the ban in front of him with the Fire Celestial Array alone.

“Brother, let's not look aside, it's time to do it. ”

The old man said, dancing on one side of his sleeve, the black flashes, a skeleton wand-shaped magic treasure emerged, the old man reached out and held it, a giant fireball clamped with an arc, formed in the middle of the sky.

Brother has already done it, it is certainly impossible for the middle-aged ancient demon to push three blocks and one strike at the waist and sacrifice a cone-shaped treasure.

The two men, as ancient demons of the Divine level, naturally made a different noise, but the light flashed and suddenly swayed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)