Frozen?!

"What's it!"

In addition to his angry roar, he quickly turned into a three-legged golden crow and flew up. A huge amount of sun fire surged and ignited from his body, and then he felt a hint of warmth.

It’s a pity that all his actions were within the predictions of Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian. At this moment, the two of them stood under the Fusang sacred tree.

According to the teachings of the flood, he used the power of soft water and stomped the ground like a steel-like one with his feet!

In an instant, misty ripples appeared on the ground, one of which was swaying and swaying, and it was particularly conspicuous. It was obviously sealed by constant impact. At this time, the two-way impact caused by the confluence of the internal and external flow.

"It's here!"

Zuo Xiaoduo flew away, ready to go.

Swallowing...

Billions of ice flowers landed like blizzards.

Zuo Xiaonian blocked the four demon princes with one sword, and the swaying sword energy flowed around the Fusang sacred tree.

The four demon princes stared at each other without any help, and they should be careful not to be soaked by the ice flower and frost flowers. If you accidentally get caught, you will have to consume a lot of natal true fire to dissolve it.

At the right time, three strange lights flashed out from Zuo Xiaoduo's body and fell onto the Fusang sacred tree.

But there are one girl, two boys, three little babies sitting on the branches and swaying their legs.

"Old Shu, we don't care if they fight?"

The purple gold gourd discussed politely that he was holding his own purple gold gourd in his hand. The mouth of the gourd was already opened and smoke began to flow inside.

"What is here is the master's Samadhi True Fire... I know that you are the spiritual root of fire, which can transform the fires of heaven and earth as a benefit and nourish yourself. I just don't know, can you afford to accept the Samadhi True Fire? Or let's try it today?"

This is an unconcealed threat to the red fruit!

Fusang sacred tree sighed: "No need to try it, how can I absorb the divine flame of the Eight Scenery Palace? Do whatever you want, just don't destroy my life..."

The purple gold gourd blinked; "Which life root? Do you still have life root?"

Fusang sacred tree was furious: "Ignorance child! You, you..."

Puff puff puff...

Three sparks emerged.

Lao Shu swallowed his anger: "You can just root whatever you say... Anyway... as long as you keep it..."

As he was talking, he suddenly screamed.

A large piece of the tree root was smashed by Zuo Xiaoduo's hammer, and his old face trembled in pain, and he could not continue talking.

In a moment, a cave appeared on the ground.

Zuo Xiaoduo was about to get in when he suddenly felt a light shining on his head.

At this time, I felt that the action was extremely difficult.

Zuo Xiaoduozhiji turned his head and saw thousands of feet away opposite him, a man in a golden robe was holding a gourd in his hand. A little man appeared on the gourd, his eyebrows and eyes were as clear as a white light shot out from his eyes, which had already nailed his head.

The man in the golden robe had a look of horror at this moment. Seeing Zuo Xiaoduo, who was nailed by the white light, could turn his head to look at him, he was shocked.

He did not dare to neglect and bowed slightly in a hurry.

"Please turn around, baby."
Chapter completed!