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Chapter 480: Water Mist Column

For ghost cultivators and soul bodies, this is like a natural ability, naturally and easily.

However, for Taoist practitioners with real physical bodies, if they want to do this, they must always use divine breath to maintain their body without falling to the ground. This is a very divine breathing technique.

In this way, the most urgent task of the monk named Yu is naturally to heal and restore divine breath.

Therefore, although the monk surnamed Yu knew that he had just sent a message to him, reminding him that he was a female cultivator in the True God stage, and also knew where she was, but he didn't know who it was.

Of course, the old man and the young monk who protected him heard the words of Huaiyong and the other two. The old man ignored it, as if he had not heard it. When the young man heard the words of the three, he analyzed from their conversation that they wanted to take advantage of a female cultivator and take advantage of the situation to rob. Moreover, the female cultivator's identity was not simple. He was actually the wife of Mr. Ruoguang, the Lord of Shangcheng City Palace. Even those who were random cultivators had heard of Mr. Ruoguang's name.

The young male cultivator glanced at the old man and called out "Master" with his mouth. The old man naturally knew what the disciple was asking and what he was worried about. He only replied to the disciple in a deep voice, "Concentrate on protecting the Dharma for your senior brother" and stopped talking. In this way, the young male cultivator naturally understood the attitude of his master and had to shut up helplessly.

At this time, Gu Xiu had already controlled the birds flying out of the Flying Star Sword, divided dozens of birds into ten groups, and attacked ten ice bears at the same time. This time, it was not attacked with the birds' fire spitting technique, but the birds themselves turned into firebirds. The firebirds flew towards the ice bears and burned the bodies of the ten little ice bears into holes. The firebirds entered the holes.

Gu Xiu quickly formed seals with both hands, and a strand of spiritual consciousness attached to the divine breath. Gu Xiu's right index finger and middle finger were put together, and the divine breath mixed with spiritual consciousness was pointed into the flying star sword hanging high above the sky. The flying star sword sounded lightly, and with this sound, the firebirds that drilled into the ice bear's bodies quickly drilled into the ice bear's body with this sound.

Gradually, as the firebirds drilled faster and deeper, the bodies of the ten ice bears were almost hollowed out, leaving only the outermost layer of ice. However, although the ice in the ice bear's body had completely melted, no water flowed out of it.

Since it turned into water and could condense and form again, Gu Xiu simply turned it into water mist and continued to control the firebird to steam the mist.

In this way, it will be completely eliminated.

However, what surprised Gu Xiu was that these ten ice bears actually followed Gu Xiu to try their best to deal with them without any resistance.

When Gu Xiu turned all ten ice bears into water mist, he was about to eliminate the water mist formed by the ice bear's body in one fell swoop, but suddenly, a cold wind blew, Gu Xiu frowned slightly, and found that the direction of the cold wind was a bit strange, as if it was rolling, and it was not attacking him, but rolling the water mist into a long hollow mist column in the air, rotating and flying constantly in the air.

Gu Xiu narrowed his water eyes slightly, and a Bai Lian shot out of her hand, hitting the water mist that was constantly rolling in the air. However, Bai Lian, who had been refined into a top-grade magic weapon, just as soon as she bounced into the water mist column, a huge force was transmitted to Gu Xiu's hand through Bai Lian. Even with the protection of the divine breath, Gu Xiu still felt his wrist numb. Gu Xiu immediately let go of his hand. The moment she let go, Bai Lian was instantly swept into the water mist column. Almost in a breath, Bai Lian, who was swept into the water mist column, was as if he was randomly torn by countless forces coming from all directions. In an instant, a top-grade magic weapon was pulled into pieces.

Gu Xiu frowned. She no longer wanted to use other means to stop her, because from the temptation just now, she knew that the cold wind and mist were invisible to her realm.

Since I can't stop it, there is only one word "escape".

Gu Xiu turned his head and left. Just as she turned her head, the mist column that was swept up by the strong wind suddenly moved. The mist column that was originally a distance from Gu Xiu suddenly came towards Gu Xiu. The moment Gu Xiu turned around, he felt a huge pressure coming from behind, mixed with a bone-like chill.

Gu Xiu's face changed, he activated his breath, speeded up, and took a few more defensive talismans on his body. If she was swept in by this mist pillar, her fate might not be much better than that of the white trainer.

When other monks saw this scene, some were shocked, some were frightened, some were glad, and some shook their heads in a clear way.

"Fellow Daoist Jing, why are you shaking your head?" On the parallel iron chain with a glacier of about ten feet apart from the iron chain at Gu Xiu, a mid-stage true god monk saw this scene and injected some divine breath into his defense shield to strengthen the defense strength of the defense shield, he shook his head and sighed.

The companion I just met in this glacier world, who was also a mid-stage true god monk. When he saw him, he shook his head and asked.

The monk surnamed Jing sighed, "Why is that fellow Taoist in trouble!"

"How to say it, let's see that although that fellow Taoist can do nothing to use the water mist pillar, his strength should be quite good, and it should be no problem to save his life."

Another mid-stage true god male cultivator saw that although Gu Xiu was getting closer and closer to the mist pillar that was swept by the strong wind, she did not show any panic and helpless expression on her face. Instead, her eyes were calm, her expression was firm, and she looked confident, so she believed that Gu Xiu should have the means to save her life.

"No, no." The monk surnamed Jing looked at Gu Xiu and shook his head again and said, "Fellow Daoist Ji, you don't know. I'm here earlier than you. I've seen that big ice bear a long time ago, but he had found a fellow Taoist in the late stage of the True God. The fellow Taoist was very powerful and decisive. He used fire to overcome ice. The effect he got was just like that fellow Taoist. The big ice bear turned into ten small ice bears. The little ice bear was burned by the fire, and then gathered into water mist, which was swept by the strong wind and became a hollow water mist pillar."

"What happened later?" The monk surnamed Ji asked hurriedly without hearing the next answer.

The monk surnamed Jing turned to look at him. When he looked, he found that more than ten monks had gathered around them at some point. Everyone was listening to the story of the monk surnamed Jing while watching the confrontation between Gu Xiu and the Water Mist Pillar.

The monk surnamed Jing didn't know what to say for a moment? If it weren't for the violent cold wind that was shaking back and forth, which required him to inject his divine breath to maintain an unbreakable defensive shield, he really felt that this was not a dangerous glacier world everywhere, but would have thought it was a seat on a certain stage, and everyone was watching a wonderful drama.

"Fellow Daoist Jing, tell me quickly." After a long time, the monk named Ji urged him again, and the other monks also looked at the monk named Jing with bright eyes.
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