Chapter 532 The Battle of the Two Heroes of the Antarctic

"It turns out that Wu Lingzhu has already become a fairy, but it has been kept secret! ...

At this moment, almost everyone's heart unconsciously sighed like this. Those monks who had previously had a bad relationship with or opposed Wu Lingzhu were even more cold.

"It's okay, Wu Lingzhu wants to play tricks to deal with future provocatives, otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have no life to stand here!"

"Look at the air machine of Wu Lingzhu, it is obvious that the advanced immortals have been advanced for a long time, and the power is unparalleled. Master Wu has just become an immortal, and his realm is not stable enough. He has just survived the disaster and is in a weak time. In this fight, Master Wu is defeated. It's a pity that we had a good relationship just now!"

"Looking at the posture of Wu Lingzhu, it is obvious that he is going to suppress Master Wu, but I don't know whether he will directly destroy Master Wu or leave a life? It's better to stay. In this way, we have two immortals on the forty-seven islands. In the dispute of the world, we can also step in one hand to prevent Middle-earth monks from being beautiful!"

For the sudden change of Qi machine between Wu Lingzhu, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, was also unconsciously tightened, but in an instant, he relaxed. Because he has confirmed that Wu Lingzhu's air machine is far from reaching the situation of crossing the middle class of the immortals.

In the east, Changmei Zhenren has chased and killed him many times. Although there are many others, what level is Changmei Zhenren? He has rich experience in playing against immortal masters. And he believes that Wu Lingzhu is absolutely not as good as himself in this respect. Therefore, he still has enough confidence in the fight between himself and Wu Lingzhu.

"It turns out that the alliance leader has already become a fairy. Why don't you show it directly, and it will greatly increase the prestige of my forty-seven islands?" Zheng Yin, the god of blood, said.

"If everything is too done, it is easy to be taken advantage of by foreign enemies. It is not easy for me to open the foundation of my forty-seven islands. Naturally, I can't easily let others get it!" Wu Lingzhu smiled faintly and replied. Whoever listens to his words feels that it means something else.

Zheng Yin, the god of blood, seemed to be unconscious and nodded solemnly, "So it is! It's still thoughtful of the alliance leader! Well, Taoist friends from all over the world must be anxious to wait. Let's not delay any longer and start the competition immediately!"

At this point, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, paused and continued, "However, my sand island is not a place to fight. Let's go to the nearby glacier sea!"

"That's good!" Wu Lingzhu didn't have any hesitation and immediately responded.

At present, Zheng Yin, the blood god, and Wu Lingzhu each held their fists and saluted in all directions. Then they each rose up and turned into a flying rainbow and went away towards the distant glacier sea.

A group of monks who watched the ceremony naturally did not want to miss the hustle and bustle. At that time, they also rose up closely, or took the auspicious clouds or the demon wind, or the flying sword, and rushed to the sea of glaciers.

However, without exception, they all left the disciples who were not good enough to become scattered immortals, because they were worried that there was a real accident, and they did not have enough strength to protect them.

Glacier Sea.

is located 3,000 miles northeast of Tuansha Island. It is nearly ten thousand miles away because the sea is densely covered with large and small icebergs, which are interconnected and can hardly be seen at all.

Compared with other places in the small Antarctic, there are colder and ordinary scattered immortals here. If there is no strong magic weapon to protect themselves, they will not stay for long. However, because of this, there are many strange elixirs here, which are quite beneficial to cultivation, so it is the favorite place for nearby monks to explore.

However, at this time, those scattered immortal disciples who came to watch the ceremony, especially those who did not belong to the 47th Island, sighed secretly. Because, in their opinion, the battle between Wu Lingzhu, the owner of Wuyu Island, and Wu Shenshi, the master of Tuansha Island, no matter what the result is, the glacier sea will definitely cause great damage.

"The alliance leader, called the elder brother, the younger brother is welcome, take the lead!"

Zheng Yin, the blood god, and his entourage came to the glacier sea and opened their mouths. While speaking, he hid his sleeve in one hand and secretly pinched the formula, and the other hand buckled a short three-pointer. The blue light flashed, like a nail without hesitation, and rudely hit Wu Lingzhu, the master of the forty-seven Islands.

These nail-shaped magic weapons are mixed in thousands of feet of yin and fire demon light. They are as thin as strands and as small as ox hair. They are in a hurry and can't be checked. It can really be said that the negative damage has reached the extreme.

This treasure is the free magic nail that Wu Shenshi, the owner of Tuansha Island, relied on to become famous in the world. When this nail is nailed, it is only an inch long and a trace of gray light, but it is in the middle of the human body, but it is immediately very long, and the fire bomb seems to turn into a bloody light, shaking people into pieces. It can be used from the heart, the size is hidden, and there is nothing unsatisfactory. It is much more vicious than Mrs. Tianhu Baoxiang's white eyebrow needle, which is the most difficult to defend. There are so many, and it may not be able to completely avoid the magic of an enemy's invisible flying and self-defense magic weapon.

As long as the opponent shows a little bit of fw, the magic nail will be penetrated into and destroy it like a frozen fly drilling a window.

The heavenly magic nail is a secret treasure recorded in the Chiyou Sanpanjing. Its power is great, even if it is a black pearl, and it does not dare to neglect it. At that time, the arms are shaken, and the black rainbows as thick as arms are shot out from the [body]. There are 72 channels, one manifestation in the wind , crisscrossed, intertwined to produce a tight defense network.

However, in order to suppress the arrogance of the blood god Zheng Yin, he established his absolute authority in front of the little Antarctic monk. At the same time, he said in an extremely relaxed tone, "Brother Wu, you and I have known each other for many years. Don't you know enough? Why do you still play this little trick? How can I take advantage of this in front of my brother? In this way, the first-hand advantage will be lost again!" Sure enough, Wu Lingzhu's words had just fallen, and between the seventy-two flags intertwined, the thick yin fire demon light was broken, and the cow-haired nails were also jingling and bounced out.

Hearing Wu Lingzhu's words, many monks who don't know much about Master Wu really think that Master Wu uses only a small means? But when they appeared, the cow-haired nails bounced back by the Wuling Pearl Flag were far more than what they had seen before. The number was more than double. At present, they were all in amazed, and some even broke out in a cold sweat.

"It seems that the immortals and the earth immortals are really two completely different levels! Their mood is completely different from ours!" Since it's a competition, how can I really take the lead? Just now, it was just to show respect for the leader of the alliance. Now, I'm going to be serious!"

Zheng Yin, the god of blood, is not a person who suffers from losses in his mouth. Immediately, he turned his lips and sned at each other. While speaking, his arms were also shocked. At that time, the dragon chanted, the snake hissed, one purple and one green, and two sword lights suddenly appeared behind him.

These two sword lights are all huge, ten feet wide and thousands of feet long, just like two huge mountains. However, it is Jianshan. Because the sharp air scattered on it is extremely sharp, and the surrounding voids are all blurred, as if with a little effort, it will be broken.

With the magic formula of the blood god king Zheng Yin, two mountain-like giant swords, like in ancient times, like the fall of the mountains, wrapped in an unparalleled magnificent momentum, chopping down towards the black pearl not far ahead.

"Good! A good sword is worthy of the names of Zizheng and Qingsuo! The view of the mountain in Emei Town! Today, I'm going to learn about it!"

Wu Lingzhu saw this, not only did not have the slightest fear, but seemed to be very excited, as if she was really happy to see the hunt.

Between the two palms dancing, seventy-two flags are flying without wind, hunting and hunting. In an instant, in every flag, a demon god jumps out, or three or eight arms, or one or four sides, or a bird body, or a human head and a tiger body,

The image is strange, but there is one thing in common, that is, there is an extremely powerful magic on the body!

"It's amazing. It's actually seventy-two immortals!"

"It seems that this is the seventy-two-yuan life flag that the owner of Wudao really cares. Compared with this, the obvious set is simply a scum!" Now, the owner of Wu Dao is in trouble. It's a taboo to fight against people!"

I don't know if all the monks feel that there is little hope for the victory of the blood god Zheng Yin, so these comments are clearly expressed without any cover-up. One by one, like wings, they drilled into the ears of Zheng Yin and Wu Lingzhu, the god of blood.

After listening to it, Wu Lingzhu was naturally in a very comfortable mood. The driving formula and outputting mana are smoother. In one word, it is flowing clouds and flowing water.

And Zheng Yin, the blood god, was naturally quite indulgent in his heart, "Wait until I defeat Wu Lingzhu, let's see how you all round up in front of me!"

Zheng Yin, the god of blood, is very clear that emotions are an important decisive factor at some point and when the two armies are against each other. Therefore, this kind of mood did not last for too long. In just a moment, he completely threw it away, and the whole body was in the ethereal spirit, and he wholeheartedly split out his sword.

The purple and blue double swords, like the landslide of the mountain, give people an incomparable sense of oppression. However, in essence, there is no vision manifestation, as if such a huge sword light is just an illusory shadow.

No one fool is present, one by one, they can understand that this kind of sword light is much stronger than those visions, and the strange sword light is much stronger, because its power has been completely condensed in itself, and there is no trace of leakage.

Once it explodes, it must be earth-shaking! To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (bam ~ than m) to vote for recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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