Tempered Immortal

Not only that, but there was a golden and silver cloud agglomerate on top of her head, and then an arm-blugged golden arc fell from the clouds.

This arc is singularly shaped, and at first glance it differs from a roaring dragon, as if, carefully, this dragon's body is actually made up of all of dense numbness, like a golden symbol as large as a rice grain.

And those symbols have different shapes, and the meanings of each of them are completely different.

Full of mystery.

Nine days of thunder!

Tianxiang was also forced to narrow his pupils, and at this point, the void burst into his ear, but the arrows that had been bounced back, had come near him.

There was no expression on Tian Xiang's face and his sleeve robe danced.

A gray glitter flies out, bright and blind, yet it contains the power of strange laws.

Such a fierce attack, as soon as it came into contact with it, turned into nothingness, and the sky's arrow rain, as if it had never appeared.

Tian Xiangxiang's eyes flashed a different color. Instead of taking care of Li Yutong, he turned his attention towards the likes of ice, and his song fingers bounced out like one of them.

Pfft...

The five-coloured glass, a gleaming light, emerged at his fingertips, with a thundering sound, then quickly compressed, and the original egg-size thing quickly concentrated as if it were different from a steel needle.

The twisted glow makes people extremely uncomfortable at first glance, and as the field moves, it flashes away and whistles towards the ice.

Break it all!

Danger has to be strangled in the bud first.

Iceberg's situation differed from Li Yutong's, as if it were her weakest moment.

Experience in field fights is not necessarily richer than they are, but it is also very precise when it comes to timing.

Li Yutong, because of his position, even if he wanted to help, it was helpless. However, more than a hundred years away, the goddess of Heavenly Witches appeared.

In the midst of the shavings, they were blocked from the ice.

It is not how harmonious the relationship is, so that she can risk herself. Rather, the goddess of heaven knows that today, the fate of all of us has been brought together, glorified and damaged.

If Iceberg is attacked by a sneak meteor, it's a big blow to his side of the battle.

And she's alive, and she can have a huge stake in the field.

But no matter how I thought about it, that group of flying needles wrapped in aliens came close.

Nine days Xuan woman sighed lightly, and a palm-sized shield appeared. It looked a bit like a tortoise shell, and the inscriptions on it were also very ancient.

It's innate!

That's right, it's also a natural treasure.

In terms of quality, compared to Lin Xuan's Xuan Turtle Dragon Armor Shield, Tian Wu Goddess Jade pointed out, rolling demon no stingy input.

After this shield buzzed for a while, the phantom of Xuanwu really appeared.

Extremely thick.

Soon after, the impact sounded like a sunny thunderbolt.

Hidden the roar of Xuan Wu entered his ear, but eventually he was inundated by the five colored spirits that exploded.

The surface of the shield, cracks everywhere, the flying needle actually hit and fell through it.

Castration is undiminished!

Right on, exactly where the goddess of heaven frowned.

There's no time to hide, let alone sacrifice treasures so close.

Danger has reached the point of death.

Tian Wu's pupils narrowed, but there was no panic. At this critical moment, she reached out her right hand, moving as fast as lightning, and the heavy magic all wrapped around a little... fingertips of the index finger.

That black is already dark as if it had substance.

It's like a sinking pool.

Then she moved like a mountain, pointing a little towards the needle.

Time seems to slow down at this moment.

The jade finger is Rawland, but the fingertips have black dots like ink.

Boom!

It hit the needle.

It is accompanied by a teething sound that enters the ear.

Black gas, interwoven with each other.

Two totally different forces, bumping into each other.

In the end, however, it was the black gas that was invincible and the needle turned into a fragment of the dotted starlight and dissipated into the air.

It was the goddess of the heavenly witches who had crossed the three realms, and she ended up blocking this almost indispensable blow.

And this complicated process, which takes less than a breath, is a real dragon-shaped lightning bolt, but it just got to the top of the ice.

The cloud overhead has dimmed.

Seems like this dragon-shaped lightning has exhausted all its energy.

As you can imagine, its power...

However, unlike the monks of the general ferry, the Ice Festival did not hide or sacrifice treasures, let alone find a way to resist the thunderstorm attack.

She has even dispersed her protective light.

Just stand there with your bare hands.

Barefoot in white, silver hair dancing with the wind behind.

Ben is the number one witch in the demonic world, and this gesture is naturally superior.

Then lightning struck up.

Her whole body was bathed in golden light and Dai-mei was slightly wrinkled and seemed to feel pain, but the momentum began to rise suddenly.

Even more outrageous than just Li Yutong.

The foot surged to about three times what it just did.

Transformation of bones.

Even the exuded breath becomes very different. The magic is still magical, but it can be perfectly blended with the power of the fairy spirit.

Magic!

Yes, Iceberg has been promoted to the same level as a cactus.

You know, she used to call herself one of the Nine Real Demons, but this so-called Real Demon Original, it's just a sticker on her face, like a young woman, no matter what she fixes, can be called a fairy.

But this fairy does not represent the consciousness of a true fairy.

The same is true of the original demons.

In fact, let's not say that the nine original ancestors, even the former demonic rulers, are equally ineligible to be called true demons, of course the closest one, but they are still a step away.

Even two people gave themselves such a big surprise. The goddess of heaven also blocked herself from the necessary blow. Tian Xiang's expression had to sink.

Though not a crisis for him at the moment.

But the situation also deviated from the original vision, and this continued to be unfavourable.

Thought so, but he wasn't busy attacking right away, even if he was busy again, he wasn't in a hurry.

Tian Xiangxin had some vigilance, but his face was still a light cloud wind, and even caressed his palm and smiled lightly: “Nice, good, Li Yutong, Iceberg, this seat underestimated you. I didn't expect the fairy path to be destroyed, you can't wash your medulla easily, you can still cultivate to this situation, but what if you become a fairy, just because of this, you think you can fight me? ”

“You don't know how much of a gap there is between ordinary fairies and Dao Jo.” The sound of Tian Xiang's cold laughter enters his ears.