And under the grasp of a handsome young man, he threw hard towards the formation.

A great roar.

The ice spear flashed and turned into streaks of deep blue light.

The strange cold power in it was transformed by some magical power. After the explosion, it immediately melted into a ball of blue mist with an area of ​​several acres.

Under the cover, a level five defense formation was frozen.

The crisp cracking sound was heard endlessly, and the formation was destroyed under the terrifying power.

"Ke only has the last five-level formation left."

Ke Yi smiled bitterly and threw out more than a dozen formation flags with two fingers.

"Fellow Daoist Chen's side should have won. We must hold on until he shows up!"

As he spoke, Gu Sixian's eyes were fixed on Jie Zishi.

He is well aware of the horror of the Soul Seizing Mark.

If anything happens to Chen Ping, the first person to die will be Jie Zishi!

"The Wuxiang Array Sect has been famous in Fancang Sea for a long time."

High in the sky, the handsome male cultivator looked down, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised one hand.

The black energy rolled down from his hand, condensing into a black long knife hundreds of feet long, and slashed towards the formation.

Thousands of human magic weapons, when touched by the black light drawn by the knife, fell and exploded in two pieces.

Not only that, the black long knife was thrown directly and submerged into the formation.

There was a loud scream, black light flashed wildly, and huge black blades appeared everywhere in the fifth-level formation.

With a straight thrust, the city wall was cut in two, revealing an open space.

"It's over."

Ke Yi vomited blood and his face was ashen.

The magical power of this fifth-level immortal is almost comparable to that of Xu Daoqing!

If they all join forces, they can only struggle for a while.

Looking back at the dark creatures in the city, Liang Yingzhuo waved his expressionless sleeves and merged with his natal spiritual sword.

Death is okay.

It's a pity that I couldn't see the destruction of the abyss with my own eyes, and I regret reincarnation.

"The human race is vulnerable. I, Tuobayu, will send you to wait for a while today!"

The handsome man smiled faintly and lifted his palms lightly.

In an instant, more than a dozen spells covering thousands of miles took shape and were sprinkled towards the area where the monks were most concentrated.

"Um?"

At the same time, the immortal frowned and disappeared in a twisted shape.

"Boom!"

A half-black, half-hundred-winged giant shadow shot over without any warning, wiping out a large number of ghosts behind it.

"Demon Puppet!"

"Senior Chen is back!"

The sudden appearance of the puppet made the tribe overjoyed.

This is the iconic treasure of Zhenjun Yuanyan.

"Isn't that good-for-nothing Tuoba Qian already dead?"

Turning his head and looking around, the immortal man calmly and calmly approached the purple-robed man to practice Taoism.

"Boom!"

At the same time, several large-scale spells just released by the immortals hit the city wall.

Thousands of foundations were built, and the Yuandan monks didn't even have time to scream, before they disappeared into nothingness.

Pulling the black wings of the demon puppet, Chen Ping remained unmoved.

Originally, he had a choice between sneak attack on the immortals or rescuing the monks.

It's just that no one can die in a clan war.

Therefore, Chen Ping would not hesitate at all.

If the immortals were seriously injured, the Yin spirit army would be defeated today. Unfortunately, this guy's awareness and vigilance were still beyond his imagination.

A glacier magical power smashed into a certain city wall, instantly freezing dozens of human guards into a piece of ice.

"Zhenjun Yuanyan, you are willing to die without saving me. It's a good thing that I got to know you!"

Suddenly, an angry cold snort resounded throughout the Yanning sea area.

As soon as he finished speaking, a human-shaped ice withered shattered into pieces, and a lean male cultivator with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks spat out a mouthful of ice shavings several times in a row.

Such an incident shocked the Yin spirits and the high-level beings on both sides of the human race.

"how come……"

Immortal Tuoba Yu was stunned and couldn't believe it.

What he is most proficient in is ice attribute spells.

That iceberg seal looks like it was made casually, but in fact it contains the power that can easily kill the Nascent Soul cultivator.

And when it has been hit, even if the Nascent Soul is at its peak physical cultivation, it is impossible to remain unharmed.

Chen Ping's eyes also froze.

A picture that happened more than ten years ago filled my mind.

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

Yes, the lean man who broke through the ice and cursed was the foundation-building monk who set up a stall at the ferry to sell his information!

"Could it be..."

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled tentatively from a hundred miles away: "Senior?"

"I don't dare to take it seriously. I can clearly see the majesty and majesty of True Lord Yuanyan. I'm afraid of losing my life even if you call me!"

After squinting his eyes for a moment, the lean Zhuji lazily raised his hand and pointed at the immortal.

Suddenly, a breathtaking scene appeared.

The vitality of the world thousands of miles away surged, and a golden fishhook shot out of the sky, sweeping down with streams of fishy wind.

The fishhook was hundreds of feet tall, and pillars of emerald-colored fire spewed out from its entire body.

The whole sky is like a bright light in daylight when caught by this fishhook.

The fairy was under the power of the fishhook, and suddenly felt an unavoidable feeling of terror.

"not good!"

Tuoba Yu looked horrified and subconsciously wanted to resist, but found that all his magic power was like a spoon with a leaky bottom, not a drop was left!

"Gruck!"

The next moment, the golden fishhook was wrapped around the immortal's mouth, easily piercing his lower jaw. It was as if the fire in the fishing rod was drawn back and hooked him to the city wall.

At this time, Chen Ping was really frightened. With a pinch of the magic formula, the fish's fins moved and tore away in one direction.

He must not stay under the eyes of the cultivator for a moment longer!

"It's quite fast, but it's a pity that what I have in my hand is a space treasure."

The lean Zhuji flicked his wrist teasingly, and the golden fishhook shot straight into the sky.

Not long after, a figure was forcefully dragged out.

The golden light on his waist shimmered, and something was tightly locked.

It’s that incredible fishhook magic weapon!

"It's okay, my old man likes you very much, just flatter him as hard as you can."

When Chen Ping fell with a bitter look on his face, a childish girl's voice came out from the fishhook!

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Chapter completed!