MTL - There is a Fairy Tower In Baiyun’s Birth Place-Chapter 1245 Changes

On a icy lake, the ice and snow storm for several miles around became more and more swift and fierce.

When the cold air machine was running to the extreme, there was a sense of chaos. It was the extremely cold mist generated in the storm, which had a hint of the charm of covering up the secrets of heaven.

There are roars in the mist, but only the sound can be heard, but it is difficult to see the shadow.

Following the forceful entry of the five figures, the storm stopped abruptly, but the mist instantly enveloped the entire surface of the frozen lake.

The dense mist seems to have turned into the surface of a lake, gently rippling with the wind, and the tranquility is a little creepy.

Although there are occasional rays of light flashing inside it, and the air mechanism is oscillating, it also rises and falls like ripples, stopping after a few breaths.

When the monks from outside the territory were astonished, a series of figures emerged from the mist and gathered on a group of clouds condensed by the mist.

All ten monks from the human world were present, and the six monks from outside the territory were obviously still trapped in the unknown formation, and there seemed to be some accidents, and they fought with each other.

Above the cloud head, Ziyan stood gracefully, with the Ice Crystal Immortal Sword hanging casually by her side, her face seemed extremely relaxed and comfortable.

In fact, it is extremely difficult to maintain such a large formation of ice and mist phantoms. If it is not at the home court, and there is the help of the divine sense of Tiandao and Master Bai in the dark, otherwise it will be really difficult to trap these powerful existences like giant whales.

It is also worth mentioning that one of the old men was also able to successfully trap the incarnations of the six extraterritorial powerhouses.

Among the ten monks in the human world, out of the little girl Hongyu, the smiling white-haired old man was the most eye-catching.

The old monk's benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes, with a joyful look, and a harmless appearance to humans and animals, are actually transformed by the avatar of the old moon.

As Yue Lao himself said, he reluctantly accepted the invitation, but he didn’t want to fight and kill, at most, he would hold the red line or something...

As a result, as soon as the red thread of love came out, combined with the formation of phantom fog, its power was really multiplied.

Dominated by strong feelings of love, hatred, and hatred, several foreign monks who had never seen the world suddenly forgot what happened, what day and what night.

Zi Yan and the others took advantage of the situation to get out and stood outside the formation in order to wait for the opportunity to move.

"Chop!" After a few breaths of time, Zi Yan saw the opportunity, and with a clear shout, the ice crystal magic sword broke through the air and slashed into the phantom fog formation.

Except Yuelao, the rest of the monks shot at the same time, followed behind the ice crystal sword, and unleashed their strongest blows. With the rise of Hongyu, they jumped up and escaped into the mist of illusion again.

A corner of the Misty Lake suddenly had a ray of light blooming, the shock wave was violent, the air mechanism was boiling like boiling, and a big monster's breath plummeted.

With the sobering roar, it is not difficult to guess that the sneak attack of the monks in the world has succeeded.

However, the sound of roaring turned into screaming and mourning in an instant, and a huge figure rushed out of the phantom fog formation crazily, and rushed away in a panic.

Judging from the bulging red envelope on the top of its demon body and its running posture, this situation is no different from that red-eyed pig demon just now.

The big demon Hongyu succeeded again.

Watching another big monster rushing out of the arena, followed by falling to the ground and twitching, the outside monks participating in the competition in the arena seemed to realize again, and immediately rushed, most of the monster cultivators retreated to the distance, and the remaining ten or so did not retreat. Jin, it seems that he intends to work together to attack everyone on the cloud head.

Unsurprisingly, these cultivators with extraordinary aura are all avatars of foreign powerhouses.

At this point, there is no longer any need to cover up, so it is better to give it a go.

Accompanied by a roar, a big monster with a strange appearance rushed out first, followed by several big monsters, and the remaining nearly ten big monsters seemed to hold the line, but actually watched from afar.

The leading big monster ran halfway, and immediately showed its ferocious true form. Amidst the roar, a dazzling beam of light suddenly spewed out, and instantly smashed down on the crowd on the cloud.

A moon shadow suddenly flashed, blocking everyone's eyes, and a clear mask appeared where the beam of light fell. It seemed to be shaking again and again, but it was extremely tenacious.

While all the monks were exclaiming, a big hand suddenly protruded from the roiling mist below, and with a swift and thunderous force, it grabbed the leading monster hovering in mid-air into the mist.

With this sudden change, several big monsters who followed turned around and ran away in fright.

It seemed that in order to keep his face, one of the big monsters did not forget to shout when he fled: "Hold on..."

Hearing these words, the several incarnations of true demons seemed to have all come to their senses, and immediately scattered away.

Above the cloud head, Zi Yan's eyes narrowed, and she said in a deep voice: "I have to speed up the progress..."

After saying that, his figure flickered, and he fell into the mist lake instantly. Bai Zhan and others looked at each other and immediately followed each other.

The Wuhu Lake with a radius of tens of miles squeezed into more than a dozen top-level powerhouses from the Earth Fairyland or the Great Demon Realm. Even with the secret protection of the laws of heaven, it was gradually difficult to suppress the increasingly violent churning energy.

At this moment, a stream of golden light rushed from a distance, and entered into the mist without hesitation.

Although the comer fled quickly, he couldn't escape the eyes of Master Bai. This golden light was exactly the provocative Jin Ling'er.

From the depths of the mist, there was a faint sound of hilarity, which seemed to be unaffected by the rules of the magic path.

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On the top of the ice peak cliff in the center of the arena, Xia Chaoyang felt a little puzzled, and asked casually: "The arena is only so big, why should they spread out if they don't gather together to fight together..."

Before Baiyun Tower can reply~www.novelbuddy.com~ There was a desperate roar from a distance, and looking out, a big monster who was not weak was nailed to the bottom of the ice pit by a long knife with divine brilliance.

The divine pattern on the blade was fully activated, and the blooming divine brilliance made the great demon powerless to resist, and his demon consciousness was also being wiped out rapidly.

The big demon who was seriously injured couldn't help showing his true colors. This person was quite pleasing to the eye, and he was a handsome mountain antelope.

The original competitive fight instantly turned into a brutal life-and-death fight. The striker was an incarnation of a strong man from the Conferred God Realm. He gave up covering up and used all his strength. The ordinary big monster was no one-stroke enemy at all.

Looking at the seriously injured antelope monster, headmaster Bai couldn't help flashing a hint of admiration in his eyes.

The monster, after all, still looks pleasing to the eye, that graceful figure, that plump flesh...

It's a pity that Lingzhi was born...

While sighing secretly, Xia Chaoyang beside him habitually raised his hand and shook it, a lotus petal Dao talisman with colorful rays of light burst out of the air, and instantly sank into the body of the desperate antelope monster.

Immediately, the long saber with divine pattern was thrown out, and the big antelope monster who escaped from trouble was taken out of the arena by the green vine transformed from the Taoist in an instant.

It's just that before Xia Zhaoyang could express his emotion, there were bursts of loud bangs again.

"Instead of joining forces to fight hopelessly against the strong in the world, why don't we try our best to let the field set the number of fifty as soon as possible... It turns out that it is such a method of confrontation, but I have underestimated this group of monks from outside the territory..."

Princess Chaoyang, who was belatedly aware of it, murmured, but when she saw the defeated and seriously injured foreign monks in the distance, she still threw out the lotus petal Taoist talisman on her fingertips without hesitation.

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