With a soft "ding" sound, the swarm of gold-eating insects collided with the poisonous fog, and the Sanskrit words on their shells suddenly lit up.
Immediately afterwards, a teeth-grinding gnawing sound was heard, and those poisonous insects turned into wisps of green smoke.
Seeing this, Chen Yun took the opportunity to make hand gestures and cast a spell.
Twelve crescent moon totems appeared on the Silver Moon Sirius Shield, repelling all the red scales shot by the snake demon.
"Puff!" With a muffled groan, a red scale pierced through the snake demon's shoulder like a sharp blade, and a blazing silver-white flame suddenly rose from the wound.
This flame is none other than the Qianlan Ice Flame refined from the Xutian Ding.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the green-haired man hurriedly shot out nine bone-penetrating poison needles from his sleeves.
The tip of the needle glowed with a cold blue light, and it was obviously laced with a deadly poison, which was the Ice Beast's life-threatening poison.
Chen Yun looked calm as thousands of scarlet fire crows suddenly flew out of the fire cauldron.
The wings of these spiritual birds were flowing with hot lava, and they were actually spiritual beasts that had mutated after devouring the earth's lung fire essence.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the poison needle instantly vaporized in the sea of fire.
The man's protective demonic energy melted away like spring snow.
The snake demon let out a shrill scream and revealed its true form. Its hundred-foot-long snake body tightly wrapped around the entire ice crack.
Its red scales stood up, and a scarlet demonic eye opened on each scale.
This is exactly the innate magical power "Thousand Eyes Fantasy World" possessed by the transformed monster beast.
The scene in front of Chen Yun suddenly changed, and the ice crack turned into a furnace of blood and flesh.
Countless remaining souls of monks rushed over wailing, all of them were the resentment of the monks who had died in the snake's belly.
The image of the Brahma Saint in the Purple Palace suddenly opened his eyes, and his three heads and six arms each held a phantom of a magical treasure.
"break!"
The phantoms of the Xutian Ding and the Baling Ruler collided, and the illusion shattered like glass.
In the real world, the snake demon was bleeding from all seven orifices and cracks appeared in its demon pill.
At the moment when Chen Yun sacrificed the three-colored divine light, a heart-pounding roar came from deep in the ice crack.
The sealing chain on the bronze coffin gradually broke, and a dark blue liquid seeped out from the cracks in the coffin lid.
After landing, they transformed into the form of ice beasts, each of which exuded powerful pressure.
"Crack!"
The entire glacier began to collapse, and countless sharp ice cones poured down like a rainstorm.
Chen Yun's pupils contracted sharply, and he was surprised to find that the Xuanbing Pill flew towards the coffin automatically.
Bai Yaoyi forced herself to hold on to her severely injured body and shouted, "Hurry up! This is the Ice Beast's 'Blood Sacrifice Soul Summoning' technique!"
The ground suddenly bulged up, forming an ice cage that pierced the two transformed monsters.
Their blood and essence flowed along the ice patterns towards the coffin, and the shadow of the ice beast became more solid.
Chen Yun gritted his teeth and activated the Pingshan Seal. The same Nine Nether inscription as that on the coffin appeared at the bottom of the seal.
This divine object that suppresses the ancient beast actually has the same origin as the Demon Abyss!
The blue mist surging deep in the ice crack was suddenly torn apart by a silver arc, and Chen Yun's figure appeared three feet behind the green-robed man like a ghost.
The arc of electricity on the wind and thunder wings had not yet dissipated, but the man's neck was already covered with goose bumps - that was an instinctive warning honed from the experience of life and death.
"Oops!"
Countless green silks suddenly shot out from the sleeves of the green-robed man, wrapping around his body within ten feet like a spider web.
Those silk threads flashed with a dark green poisonous light, and the black ice wherever they passed was corroded into honeycomb-like holes.
However, the golden lightning net had already condensed in Chen Yun's palm. As his green robe fluttered, golden threads in the sky broke through the clouds like the rising sun, burning the green spider web into ashes inch by inch.
The man's pupils suddenly shrank, and when he was about to crush the jade pendant on his waist, three-colored flames surged like raging waves hitting the shore.
The fire dragon composed of red, white and gold colors let out a long and clear roar. The space was distorted wherever the halo reached, and the man's protective aura was shattered like paper.
A wisp of green smoke rose up amidst the shrill screams. The eighth-level monster couldn't even escape with its demon core.
"Whoosh!"
A sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the red flames around the snake demon woman surged, and seven fire snakes shot out from the exploding flesh and blood.
The scales of each fire snake are made of lava, and wherever the tail flame passes, the ice turns into boiling mud.
Chen Yun's eyes shone with blue light, and the icy light flowed deep in his pupils.
Three hundred feet to the northwest, a fire snake had a faint pattern of a demon pill on its forehead.
"Want to leave?" He sneered, and the lightning patterns on his wind and thunder wings lit up one by one, and a silver rainbow crossed the void in an instant.
Purple cold flames gushed out from the palm of his hand and condensed into a huge palm that covered the sky and the sun.
The fire snake spat out its own demon pill, and a hideous ghost face appeared on the surface of the red bead, but it froze the moment it touched the purple flame.
Ice crystals spread along the snake's body, sealing the last bit of struggling flame into the crystal clear black ice.
"cut!"
As the sword gestures were lightly shouted, twelve golden rays of light intertwined to form a net.
The ice sculpture shattered with a loud bang, and just as the green light of the demon soul was about to escape, it was surrounded by the swarm of gold-eating insects that had been waiting for a long time.
Chen Yun tapped the jade bottle on his waist, and the swarm of insects, carrying the demon soul, sank into the bottle mouth, and red lines suddenly appeared on the bottle body.
When Bai Yaoyi emerged from the ice crack, she saw the golden light gathering into a ball.
Her black hair was covered with ice crystals, and her plain white robes were stained with mottled poison marks, but she could not hide the shock in her eyes.
The corpses of the two eighth-level monsters were still smoking. Chen Yun had already sheathed his sword, as if he had just brushed off the dust on his clothes.
"Fellow Daoist Chen has great magical powers, as expected..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly covered her heart.
The black gas at the neck was wriggling like a living thing. It was the venom from the green phosphorus snake that had infected him before.
Chen Yun pointed his fingers at a virtual point, and the pure spiritual power turned into a green light and penetrated into his Tanzhong acupoint. The poisonous fog meeting the green light was like snow meeting the scorching sun.
Three days later, in the Xuanbing Palace of Xiaoji Palace in the extremely cold land.
The dome, meticulously carved from ten-thousand-year-old black ice, reflected a cold blue light. Master Hanli tapped lightly on the ice seat with his fingertips.
The crisp knocking sounds were like a heavy hammer, striking everyone's heart.
In the jade slip of the photo presented by Bai Yaoyi, a blue-backed wolf was drinking with a two-headed black dragon. The Xuanyin wine unique to the ice sea was flashing a strange purple light in the luminous cup.
"The 'Howling Moon Array' of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, the 'Mysterious Cold Wave' of the Ice Sea..."
Master Hanli suddenly crushed the jade slip, and ice chips fell down:
"What a powerful force that will attack from both heaven and earth! Send out an order: activate the Nine Palaces Cold Light Formation and recall all the disciples who are training outside!"
Suddenly, there was a howling of cold wind outside the hall, and the wind stopped abruptly before the disciples on duty could even scream.
Chen Yun leaned against the corridor column and squinted his eyes at the sky. The dark clouds were rolling like ink, and the shadows of thousands of monsters could be vaguely seen.
He gently stroked the three-flame fan in his sleeve, and a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This storm is a perfect opportunity to test the newly refined magic weapon.
That night, Chen Yun sat quietly on the top floor of the Stargazing Pavilion. A snowstorm was howling outside the window, but his spiritual sense could see everything within a hundred miles.
At three o'clock in the morning, the array pattern in the northeast corner suddenly rippled, and a black shadow seeped in like smoke. The black shadow appeared in front of the Sutra Library. It turned out to be the gray-clothed disciple on duty during the day, but his eyes had turned into snake-like vertical pupils.
"Sure enough, it's here."
Chen Yun smiled slightly, and the gold-eating bug in his sleeve disappeared silently into the shadows.
At the same time, Master Hanli was secretly discussing with the three elders in the Bingsui Cave.
He was completely unaware that on the ice edge at the top of the cave, a drop of demon blood was slowly condensing into a peeping eye.
Three thousand miles away from Beiming Island, a blue-backed wolf stood on an iceberg.
The skull cup in its hand was filled with scarlet liquid, and the wolf pattern on its face became even more ferocious:
"Xiaoji Palace thinks that they can rest assured by blocking the open road? How ridiculous! At this time tomorrow, three hundred hidden agents will be dispatched at the same time. I want to see how long their Nine Palaces Formation can hold out!"
The other head of the two-headed black dragon suddenly opened its vertical pupils, and the sound was like the collision of metals:
"Don't forget that human monk. Today, the spy reported that the jade bottle on his waist... seems to contain a certain aura that makes me uneasy."
Undercurrents were surging beneath the sea, and countless dark shadows were approaching along the ocean currents.
And in Chen Yun's spiritual perception, those monster eggs disguised as floating ice have quietly taken root at the nodes of the formation.
Inside the Xuanbing Palace, the dry blue ice flame flickered, and the white flame on Bai Mengxin's fingertips suddenly turned into a three-inch small snake.
As the snake's tongue moved, the temperature in the hall dropped sharply, and spider-web-like frost patterns quietly formed on the ground.
Chen Yun's pupils shrank slightly - this woman had actually condensed the Fengli Ice Flame to the point of returning to its original state. It looked like curling green smoke, but in fact it contained an extremely cold Taoist rhyme.
"go with!"
Bai Mengxin opened her cherry lips slightly, and the ice snake made a thunderous sound when it broke through the air.
The air froze into ice crystal trails wherever it passed, like a frosty sword energy heading straight for Chen Yun's face.
Chen Yun rolled up his sleeves and purple fire gushed out from his dantian.
The purple firebird was only the size of a palm at first, but it melted all the cold air around it when it flapped its wings.
Everyone in the hall only felt the heat wave on their faces, and Mrs. Long's white hair at the temples was slightly curled.
Two flames, one purple and one white, collided with each other!
"Fuck-"
Amid the teeth-grinding sound of ice and fire clashing, the purple firebird spread its wings wide and opened its beak to swallow the ice snake into its stomach inch by inch.
Bai Mengxin's jade fingers trembled slightly, and thousands of ice spikes suddenly exploded from the ice snake's tail, but they were all melted into green smoke by the purple flames.
When the last glimmer of white light dissipated, the purple flames around the firebird condensed into substance and transformed into crystal wings like colored glass.
"What a great purple fire!"
The rosary in Master Mojiu's hand suddenly burst into three circles of Buddha light, blocking the oncoming heat wave three feet away from him.
"It can actually devour Fengli Ice Flame to replenish itself. This kind of spirituality has almost reached the realm of innate true fire."
Madam Long snorted coldly, flicked her sleeves lightly, swept away the ice on her lapels, and said disdainfully:
"It's just a trick. My Xuan Qia Cold Flame is the best at restraining this kind of flame..."
Before he could finish his words, Master Hanli suddenly coughed lightly, and the armrest of the chair made of black ice immediately cracked.
Everyone was shocked to realize that the chair made of black ice had been melted with a dent five fingers deep during the confrontation between ice and fire.
"Please look at this, everyone."
Master Hanli lightly touched the ice with his fingertips, and the broken pieces of ice floated up, revealing the full picture of Beiming Island.
"Three days ago, the Ice Sea Monster Tide had already breached the twelve outer cordon lines."
On the ice crystal map, the red light representing the monster beasts was like a cancer, constantly devouring the blue sea. "The blue-backed wolf and the two-headed black dragon are here now..."
I saw a blood-red ice crystal light up three hundred miles west of the island.
Chen Yun keenly noticed that when the blood-colored ice crystals appeared, the rosary in Master Mojiu's hand suddenly glowed with golden light.
The smile on the old monk's face remained unchanged, but veins were faintly visible beneath his robes.
“So today…” Master Hanli suddenly waved his sleeves, shattering the ice diagram. When he stood up, the dry blue ice flames around him suddenly surged.
"Master, I want to use this 30% chance to fight for a chance to become a god!"
The cracks in the earth veins were deep and distant, and five beams of light fell rapidly surrounded by the dry blue ice flames.
Chen Yun used his spiritual sense to explore the rock wall and found that the ice spikes that seemed to be formed naturally actually coincided with the numbers of the stars in the sky.
This is obviously a huge formation excavated by humans.
"arrive."
Master Hanli suddenly made a hand gesture, and the ice flames under everyone's feet condensed into a lotus platform.
Chen Yun's pupils shrank slightly: a thousand feet below, the red lava lake was rolling and boiling, and in the center of the lake stood a hundred-foot-high black ice altar.
Extreme cold and extreme heat achieve a delicate balance here, and the interwoven spiritual energy of ice and fire transforms into a substantial Tai Chi pattern suspended in mid-air.
"This is the 'Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Formation' left by the first Palace Master of Xiaoji Palace."
Master Hanli pointed to the ancient bronze mirror in the center of the altar.
"Later, we will need five of you to take the center of the formation and activate it with the extremely cold flame..."
"Wait a minute." Mrs. Long suddenly interrupted.
"I want to personally see whether Fellow Daoist Chen's Purple Luo Extreme Fire is truly worthy of being the center of the formation."
There was a glass lamp in her hand, and the wick was dancing with a faint blue flame.
Master Mojiu smiled bitterly and shook his head, but Bai Mengxin had already retreated outside the formation.
Chen Yun knew that this was the final test, so he put his fingers together like a sword, and a wisp of purple flame leaped out from his fingertips.
The flame was as gentle as satin at first, but it turned into a ferocious dragon the moment it touched the heat wave of the lava.
Mrs. Long hung the lantern upside down, and dark blue flames poured down like a waterfall. A purple light suddenly appeared in Chen Yun's eyes, and the purple flame dragon he summoned swallowed all the blue flames in one gulp.
Surprisingly, as the flames were consumed, ice patterns began to appear on the dragon's body, and its movements gradually became slower.
"But that's it..."
Mrs. Long's sarcasm stopped abruptly.
Suddenly, the purple dragon cut off its tail, and the frozen part exploded instantly. The remaining flames condensed into a three-inch small sword, quickly pointing at her forehead!
The cold flame in the lamp shook violently, but was unable to break through the purple light.
"enough."
Master Hanli waved his sleeves to disperse the sword energy and asked:
"Does Daoist Chen's Purple Luo Extreme Fire still meet Madam Long's liking?"
The old woman retreated back to her position with a solemn look on her face, the lamp in her hand covered with layers of frost.
Master Mojiu looked at Chen Yun's cuffs thoughtfully.
At the moment when the sword energy burst out, he clearly felt a more dangerous wave flash by.
When five cold flames were injected into the ancient mirror at the same time, something strange happened!
Thousands of phantoms of monsters suddenly appeared in the mirror, and the roar of the blue-backed wolves caused the lava to churn.
"Old Hanli, do you think the Yin-Yang Formation of Ice and Fire can still protect you?"
Before he finished speaking, the scene in the mirror suddenly distorted, revealing an ancient altar frozen in ice.
Chen Yun's whole body was shocked - the runes on the altar were exactly the same as the ones he saw at the ancient monks' ruins in Tiannan!
“Sure enough, it’s here…”
Master Hanli suddenly laughed crazily, and the blue ice flame turned into a giant hand that grabbed the ancient mirror.
At the same time, the entire lava lake began to boil, and countless monster skeletons floated up from the bottom of the lake. In the eye sockets of each skeleton, a dark green soul fire was beating. (End of this chapter)