"Why did this end?"

Wu Tie couldn't understand why he had just delayed for a few months, and was originally full of thought that Linghu Qingqing could withstand at least three to five years... As a result, in just a few months, the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom seemed to collapse?

Li Kuang looked bitter and couldn't speak for a long time.

Eighteen ice crystals are rushing to the road, and the Xueyuan tribe is divided into eighteen armies to attack wildly. The Xueyuan tribe is fine, but their civilization is extremely backward. Various weapons, talismans, formations, weapons, etc. are not the opponents of the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom.

But every snowfield army has an Xuanming Ancestor.

He made great sacrifices and sacrifices to summon the power of the Youli Trident. The eighteen old antiques who were left behind were incomparable. They also had strange and vicious magical secret techniques. They took the lead in attacking, and many ancestors of the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom almost suffered poisonous hands.

Before Li Kuang could tell Wu Tie about the specific battle situation these days, the four Xuanming ancestors who were raging in Lingzhou City looked here at the same time.

"careful!"

Li Kuang yelled.

Wu Tie felt his hair stand up all over his body, and the eyes of the four Xuanming ancestors flashed with blue divine lights. A terrible freezing air attacked Wu Tie's divine fetus, and directly wanted to freeze his divine fetus into ice.

This is a vicious curse with ice attributes.

No media is needed. When the four ancestors of Xuanming saw Wu Tie, they were the best media. They immediately launched an attack with a thought.

Wu Tie snorted coldly, and a red light rose from behind him, and the rolling divine flames gushed like a big sun patrolling the sky. The innate and acquired flame avenue was fully utilized, and Wu Tie's divine fetus and body were burning like the legendary three-legged golden crow, releasing a terrible high temperature that was enough to burn everything.

The cold air that came from the dark was suddenly dissipated by the flames.

A huge force hit Wu Tie's divine fetus, and his eyes darkened slightly. The divine fetus was greatly shocked, and his body couldn't help but swayed twice. He took a deep breath, and the jade plate that had condensed into substance behind the divine fetus emitted infinite bright light, and a trace of cold light shaped like a poisonous snake suddenly flashed from the void.

I saw a wisp of cold light in the shape of a poisonous snake opening its mouth, 'hissing' and screaming, constantly rushing against the protective divine light emitted by Wu Tie's divine fetus. With each impact, the flame divine light emitted by Wu Tie's divine fetus was violently shaken. Wu Tie, which was far beyond ordinary people, was as high as 16,000 feet tall, was actually shaken by these poisonous snake-like cold lights.

"Awesome, awesome, awesome." Wu Tie vomited three times in a row.

If it weren't for the mysterious projection of this magical Jade Pallet of Creation, with Wu Tie's experience and Taoism, he could only feel that his divine fetus was impacted, and he could not even notice where the impact came from.

This cold light condensed into the shape of a poisonous snake is so silent, invisible and so powerful, and is really vicious and fierce.

"Roar!" The four Xuanming ancestors had no effect in their attack. They felt that their attack was completely blocked by Wu Tie. They couldn't help but sprayed a dark blue divine light from their bodies. They were extremely angry and opened their arms at Wu Tie at the same time, and hugged Wu Tie from afar.

These four old monsters are terrifying existences from what age they have left. They have been sealed in the Han Yu coffin for many years, and have long developed an extremely terrifying and cruel aura.

Those who were attacked by them could only die. Who dared to resist immediately stimulated the fierce aura they had already engraved in their bone marrow.

The four ancestors of Xuanming were at the same time, and hugged Wu Tie hundreds of miles apart. The void suddenly shook. In the void that was thousands of miles apart, the air suddenly freezes. The transparent air condensed into light blue ice crystals and slowly fell. The ground was hard layer by layer, and the smooth ice was born from the ground, spreading rapidly to the surroundings.

The soldiers who escaped from Lingzhou City saw a flash of cold light, and many soldiers froze into ice sculptures.

The terrible chill raged in the bodies of these soldiers. A "cool cold Taoist rhyme" that pointed directly at death enveloped their bodies and souls, and they would completely deprive their lives.

Wu Tie scolded in a low voice: "What are the four-headed things?"

The Yin-Yang Taoist rushed out from behind Wu Tie, and the black and white spiritual light turned into a long rainbow, instantly swept across the entire battlefield. Tens of millions of Qingqiu soldiers from the Lingzhou camp were on the verge of death and were first taken into the Yin-Yang two qi bottle by the Yin-Yang Taoist.

The innate Yin and Yang Avenue was like a millstone, crushing the terrible coldness in the bodies of these soldiers bit by bit. The soldiers who were almost instantly cracked into ice crystals all breathed a sigh of relief. Their vitality was severely damaged and they fell asleep in the Yin and Yang Qi bottle.

"What are we? Child, rude!" An old ancestor Xuanming spitted out a cold light and roared in a low voice: "We are the ancestors of all peoples, we are the ancestors of the snow field, we are the Xuanming..."

Wu Tie snorted coldly in his heart.

Of course he knew that these guys were Xuan Ming.

The underground world, the witch prison, the witch clan, and the Xuanming lineage also exists.

Even among the ancestors of the Witch Clan who entered the ground world, there was an ancestor who practiced the "Xuanming Sutra" and controlled the mysterious energy of the Demonic Realm.

The aura in the four guys in front of him was from the same line as the ancestor of the witch clan, and their blood fluctuations were almost exactly the same. They were obviously powerful beings who had achieved success in practicing the "Xuanming Sutra", and their physical body and soul had all made a leap and improvement.

But unlike the ancestor of the Wu family, the aura of the four guys in front of him was filled with a darker and more miserable aura.

Not pure enough.

Contaminated.

These are the four mutated ancestors of Xuanming.

Wu Tie felt part of the mixed and dark aura in their bodies, and part of the body of Aconitus. Even when he helped Mr. Hu collect the magical artifacts in the country last time, Wu Tie felt part of the body of the gods who were killed by the ancient dragon king Ao Chi.

These guys, even the most basic bloodline, have been mixed into the bloodline of alien gods.

So although their power is extremely powerful, it is not pure... At least from the pure Xuanming bloodline, they are not pure.

Wu Tie rushed into the sky, his arms spread out, and a real golden sun burst out from behind him.

The "Sun Avenue" turned into a scorching sun and suspended at high altitude, with infinite light and heat covering tens of thousands of miles.

The four ancestors of Xuanming all soared into the sky. Behind them, a black vortex of cold air was spinning rapidly, and infinite cold air spurted out from it, wisps of eroding the light and heat emitted by Wu Tie. After "killing" the light and heat, they dragged it into the vortex behind them bit by bit.

Cold and hot, sun and mysterious, reached a delicate balance.

On the ground, countless snow-field warriors stepped on the thick frost, shouting loudly, and broke into cities and villages.

In the entire Lingzhou, except for the manpower brought by Wu Tie, there was no longer a built-in Qingqiu army.

Black smoke rushed up from the ground, and countless cities and towns were trapped in the sea of ​​fire.
Chapter completed!