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Chapter 477 a melee

The forces that originally coveted Wannian Ice Marrow to restrain each other, and no one dared to act rashly. Now that the situation suddenly changed, the united Linglong clan is undoubtedly more powerful. In the end, it is unwilling to continue to delay and takes the lead in launching an impact on Wannian Ice Marrow.

The white-haired old woman at the peak of the late Nascent Soul naturally became the leader of the Linglong clan. She sacrificed the dragon-headed crutch high and instantly turned into the shape of a dragon. The first thing she rushed towards the ten thousand-year-old ice marrow, the other few Linglong snow birds also turned into human shapes, sacrificed their respective magic weapons, and then followed closely.

As the saying goes, clouds come from the dragon, tiger comes from the wind, and the white-haired old woman, the dragon, immediately rolling dark clouds surged in the sky. In an instant, snowflakes as big as a palm fell from the sky. Several Long Family cultivators with ice-attributed spiritual roots on Longyuan Island were fine, but the other great monks with other spiritual roots immediately felt the coldness around them, and they couldn't help but tremble.

These great monks in the Nascent Soul stage have long been invincible, so why are they afraid of the severe cold and heat? Unexpectedly, they are shocked by the magic weapon of the white-haired old woman of the Linglong clan today. They are afraid for a moment. Although they have also sacrificed their magic weapons and rush toward the monsters of the Linglong clan, no one is willing to be the bird that stands out. They all slow down the light of escape and rush behind.

The magic weapons cast by the Nascent Soul Cultivators of Longyuan Island are quite suspicious of bluffing. Although they look glorious and imposing, they are all floating on the surface. They are all easily resolved by the magic weapons of several big monsters of the Linglong clan.

It turns out that this white-haired old woman knew that these human cultivators could condense the Nascent Soul. All of them had been practicing hard for thousands of years and had experienced a lifetime of death. In this way, they would be more afraid of life and death than people in the secular world. The so-called "the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous they are" is the truth. Therefore, this white-haired old woman did not hesitate to consume her natal essence and instantly increased the power of her natal magic weapon Chilong Xuanguai to shock her opponent.

These human cultivators were weak and were already a little guilty and short of breath. Suddenly, they saw that the magic weapon of the white-haired old woman had such amazing power. As expected, they became timid and caught the other party's way.

The so-called authorities are confused and bystanders are clear. All the manifestations of these human cultivators in Longyuan Island fall into the eyes of monk Fatong and Long Xueyue. They all hope that the other party can lend a helping hand to help the human cultivators resolve this crisis and not let the Wannian Ice Marrow fall into the hands of the Linglong clan.

But Long Xueyue acted as if she was not concerned about her own fault, and looked at her coldly, without any intention of taking action.

Seeing that the white-haired old woman was about to come to the nearest of Wannian Ice Marrow, the monk Fatong could not help but curse loudly: "Hmph! This old fox is really good at calculating! You fools really thought about her! Amitabha, it seems that the Buddha has to take action!"

While speaking, the monk Fatong quickly pinched his handprints with his hands. Immediately, the Buddha's light and the auspicious colors filled the sky, dispelling all the dark clouds that the white-haired old woman called out by Chilong Xuanguai.

As the dark clouds dissipated, and under the Buddha's light, the ten human Nascent Soul cultivators immediately felt relieved and felt timid. After hearing the awkwardness of Monk Fatong, they all woke up and secretly confessed: "No matter how strong this old demon is, it is still just the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage. How can we, the great Nascent Soul cultivators give up the ten thousand-year ice marrow!"

But at this time the white-haired old woman was close to Wannian Ice Marrow. Monk Fatong knew that if he stood by and watched, the Wannian Ice Marrow would definitely fall. So even though he knew that he would be attacked at this time, he might be attacked by the enemy and fell into a hard battle, he still used the Vajra Demon-Subduing Wheel to kill the white-haired old woman.

Although those great human monks were unwilling to form an alliance with Monk Fatong, they also knew that it was the critical moment to compete for the ten thousand years of ice marrow. If they had a moment of hesitation, the treasure of the world would fall into the hands of the Linglong clan, so they did not dare to hide their own personalities. They used all their strength to hold back the monsters of the Linglong clan and protected Monk Fatong to snipe the white-haired demon woman.

The white-haired old woman from the Linglong clan saw that Fatong was coming with great momentum, and knew that the monk had a deep cultivation and magic weapons were a powerful enemy he had never encountered before. She immediately made a sensational roar, and turned Chilong Xuan backwards. Suddenly, the true body of the Linglong Bird rushed towards the ten thousand-year-old ice marrow, hoping to seize the ice marrow before Fatong.

Monk Fatong was shocked by a long roar and the sea of ​​consciousness was stagnant. He saw the Chilong Xuanguai in the shape of a Chilong shot in anger with thousands of mysterious lights. He couldn't help but growl, and the Buddha light of the Demon-Subduing Golden Wheel in his hand burst, forming a hexagonal shield to resist the mysterious lights. At the same time, he pulled off the red sandalwood Buddha beads on his neck and threw them forward.

The snow bird's body of the white-haired old woman was as huge as a hill, with her wings spreading several feet wide. In the blink of an eye, she came to the Wannian ice marrow, and stretched out her neck and pecked at the surface of the ice, and was about to take the Wannian ice marrow out of the depths of the black ice.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a string of red sandalwood Buddha beads broke through the sky and emitted a surging pressure in the sky. Points of golden Buddha light descended from the sky to cover the body of the exquisite snow bird transformed by the white-haired old woman.

Even though he was not a monster known for his strong body, the white-haired old woman would not be easily suppressed by the string of red sandalwood Buddhist beads by Monk Fatong. She immediately spread her wings and shook violently, shattering all the Buddha lights all over her body, and continued to peck at the ten thousand-year-old ice marrow under her feet.

At this critical moment, the string of red sandalwood Buddha beads suddenly rotated rapidly, releasing colorful five-colored light from it.

The white-haired old woman knew that the five-colored light was the joyful Zen light practiced by monk Fatong. If it was shining at a certain point, it would be immediately sucked away from the true yin. Even if her body was ten times stronger, she would not dare to test its power easily. So even if she was extremely unwilling to accept it, she could only turn sharply and dodge away from the ten thousand-year-old ice marrow, avoiding the five-colored light.

Seeing that his Chilong Xuanguai and Monk Fatong's golden wheel were at a disadvantage, the white-haired old woman knew that Monk Fatong was on her side, she couldn't get the ice marrow, so she simply turned into a human form and controlled the Chilong Xuanguai and Monk Fatong to fight together.

At this point, a melee between the great human cultivator and the demon beasts of the Linglong clan finally broke out in full swing, and only Long Xueyue and Xiaochuan stayed outside the battle group and watched.

Seeing that Long Xueyue was still calm and calm, Ogawa was calm and secretly praised her, and she couldn't help but feel a little distressed: Although the woman was a little impulsive and rash at the beginning, she lost her two helpers, fortunately, she still used a clever plan to successfully lead the war to the monk Fatong and Linglong clan, and she could sit in a very favorable position, but in this way, her idea of ​​fighting this Miss Long became even more difficult!
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