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Chapter 41: Ice Soul Cold Light, Incarnate Billions

Chapter 41: The Cold Light of Ice Soul, Incarnated into billions

"Young Master Kunyuan?" Fang Chen and Jiang Huazi looked at each other and saw the solemnity of each other. Although their rituals were higher than that of this arrogant and domineering Young Master Kunyuan, no one dared to offend him. Behind him was a very powerful Kunyuan Immortal Lord standing.

"What did the young master say? If the young master wants to pass the tribulation pill, just ask me for it. How can I refine it by the young master yourself?" Jiang Huazi said as he took out a few green pills from the leopard skin. It was crystal clear and fragrant. All the monks in the trading field were attracted by the fragrance.

"Wow, it's really a tribulation pill that is hard to find!"

"It turns out that he is Senior Jiang Huazi from Shennong Valley. No wonder he has so many tribulation pills."

"Ah, Senior Jiang Huazi is so generous. He sent out four in one breath. It is indeed worthy of being from Shennong Valley."

………

Fang Chen and Jiang Huazi looked bad when they were talking around, and the young master Kunyuan opposite him laughed when he saw this, pointing to Jiang Huazi and said, "These are only a few tattered guys who actually want this young master to change his mind."

"Wow, it's true that it's from Kunyuan Immortal Palace. The Tribulation Pill worth a thousand gold is actually said to be a trash!"

"Young Master Kunyuan seems a little..."

"Oh, what's the solution!"

Among the monks, they were either flattering or helpless, and they all came into the ears of the two. Rao Jiang Huazi had a very good temper and couldn't help changing his color at this time. He immediately took back the Tribulation Pill and said coldly: "Young Master, although I am not good at cultivation, I am still the elder of Shennong Valley. The master also had an old age with the Immortal Lord. I also asked the Young Master to end this because of the intercourse between Shennong Valley and Kunyuan Immortal Palace. How about it?"

When Young Master Kunyuan heard this, his face changed drastically. He pointed at Jiang Huazi and sneered: "It would be fine if you don't mention Shennong Valley. I heard that when I went to Panlu Immortal Palace, my father was kind and had borrowed three alchemy furnaces to you Shennong Valley. I don't know how many years have you borrowed it, but it has not been returned yet. What's the reason."

"You..." Jiang Huazi was furious and pointed at the Young Master Kunyuan and said, "When I first took Panzhihua Immortal Palace, the two families discussed the Immortal Lord to take the cave to build a fairyland. My Shennong Valley is in the Middle Land and refining medicine to enter the Tao. Therefore, I took three alchemy furnaces. When did your family borrow it again?"

"Hmph! I said you borrowed it, just borrow it." The young master Kunyuan's handsome face was distorted, looking hideous and ugly, and there was no trace of the demeanor of a man in the Taoism.

"Junior brother, don't talk nonsense." A cold voice came from afar. Everyone looked over, but Xin Yuanzi led a few disciples from Kunyuan Immortal Palace to come over.

"Junior brother, don't be rude. Please apologize to Brother Jiang Huazi." Xin Yuanzi's face was not good-looking, but he did not have an attack, just frowned.

"What are you? It's just that my father saw that your seal was pitiful, so he accepted you as a disciple. You really think you are. Don't forget that this is Kunyuan Fairyland, which is my territory." Young Master Kunyuan glanced at everyone disdainfully and sneered: "It's also my father's kindness. How can others walk in it? Everyone knows that the carriage has not been unearthed yet. These people are here to trade items or pick elixirs here on the surface. Who knows what he is trying to do?"

After saying this, everyone's face changed drastically. Although the Kunyuan Immortal Palace is the territory of Kunyuan Immortal Lord, Kunyuan Immortal Lord had a first statement back then. Kunyuan Immortal Realm is the fairyland of all cultivators. As long as you don't enter the Immortal Palace, Kunyuan Immortal Palace will not ask anything. Even if you find any innate spiritual treasures or any caves of ancient gods, you will not ask. For many years, everyone has been accustomed to it. How can you not be disheartened when you come to such a conclusion from the future successor of Kunyuan Immortal Palace? There are many discussions at the moment, and some brave monks have already asked questions.

Xin Yuanzi was pointed out his true form by Young Master Kunyuan, and his face turned red with shame. The biggest shame is that he was exposed by others. He smiled angrily: "I know that Master has been in seclusion for so many years. You are not patient with Master asking me to manage the Kunyuan Immortal Palace. OK, today I will give you this job to see how you send this Kunyuan Immortal Realm to perish."

"Can you keep your word?" Young Master Kunyuan's eyes lit up. It turned out that the reason why he wanted to trouble Fang Chen and Jiang Huazi was because Jiang Huazi had a good relationship with Xin Yuanzi. He could not mess with Xin Yuanzi, so he naturally had to find it back from the person he had a good relationship with.

Xin Yuanzi was about to speak, Fang Chen suddenly spoke, "Brother Xin Yuanzi, since the errands in managing the Immortal Palace were given by the Immortal Lord, how can you disobey your master's order?"

Fang Chen's words seemed to pour it down like a basin of cold water, which immediately calmed down Xin Yuanzi and bowed to Fang Chen and said, "Thank you, Brother Dao, I almost made a big mistake."

"What are you? You dare to take care of the family affairs of the civilized Kunyuan Immortal Palace. Aren't you afraid of my Kunyuan Immortal Palace's revenge?" A trace of viciousness appeared in the eyes of Young Master Kunyuan. "Look at the sword!" As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light shot into the air, and the forced cold air covered the entire Jindao Gorge. Someone shouted: "It's the Bingpo Cold Light Sword!"

Fang Chen was shocked. When the Bingpo Han Light Sword first came in, he heard Jiang Huazi say that it was condensed by the Western Ice Elite, which can be transformed into hundreds of billions, and has no magical uses. Later, when Kunyuan Immortal Lord was refining, he added the North Pole Aurora. Not only did the flight speed be comparable to that of the aurora, but under the aurora, it could separate the connection between magic weapons and spiritual consciousness.

"Brother, go quickly!" Fang Chen pushed Jiang Huazi, and his mud ball moved, but the demon-suppressing tower appeared, took it in his hand, and ran towards the sword light.

Seeing this, Young Master Kun Yuan sneered slightly, pinched the sword technique with his right hand, and the Bingpo Han Light Sword made a loud noise. An aurora came towards Fang Chen and hit the Demon-Suppressing Tower. With a loud noise, Fang Chen felt his spiritual sense dazed, and the Demon-Suppressing Tower hanging above his head slowly fell down.

"It's really amazing." Fang Chen didn't expect that the Aurora Sword was so powerful, but he didn't dare to neglect it in his hand. He shouted loudly, and a colorful golden light hit the Demon-Suppressing Tower. The Demon-Suppressing Tower's light surged, shining on the void, about hundreds of feet high and below, hanging in the air. He faintly resisted the invasion of the Aurora.

"It's the golden light of merit! What a powerful golden light of merit!" The monks in the field soon realized the true appearance of the golden light and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Only the golden light of merit can resist the invasion of the aurora."

"I don't know which fellow Taoist this is, who actually introduced merit into the magic weapon. It's a pity." Most overseas monks are from aliens, and they don't know how many difficulties and obstacles will be there when they practice. Having a trace of merit is a great thing, which means that their lives have a layer of protection.

"There are many merits, so we can do this naturally. I just don't know how long it takes to accumulate so much merit and how many good deeds it will be done." Another sighed.

"A person with such great virtue really needs to know well." If these aliens come from different families, they will either have strong strength and not all the heavenly tribulation in the future. However, since the Lord of the Little Antarctic City never sleep failed to pass the tribulation three hundred years ago, this idea was immediately abandoned by others; the second is to have more defensive magic weapons; the third is merit. With merit, the heavenly tribulation will be much smaller, or they will be thrown under the great meritorious people. The reason why the saints of Jie Cult, the only situation when thousands of immortals came to pay tribute was that on the one hand, it was the idea of ​​the saints of Jie Cult that had no different teachings, but more were the cultivators who spoke out loudly envied the great Dharma and could escape disasters under the protection of the saints' merits.

"Can you represent the Kunyuan Immortal Palace? Or it's not too late to say this after the Immortal Lord ascends in the future." Fang Chen said lightly: "There are many playboys in our Middle Earth who are similar to you. They don't have much ability, but they just rely on the power of their grandfathers. Although they can be rampant for a while, they can't be arrogant for a lifetime." Fang Chen felt relieved when he saw that the golden light of merit could restrain the other party's aurora.

"Hmph, don't think you can control my master's aurora, but think you can escape to death today. Humph! Look at my methods!" Young Master Kunyuan's face turned red with shame, a trace of ferociousness appeared in his eyes, and he shouted suddenly: "Ice Soul Cold Light, Dime!" As soon as he finished speaking, the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword in the air faced the sunlight, emitting a dazzling light, shining far and near. The monks were unprepared and screamed.

Fang Chen was secretly shocked, his eyebrows moved, and a white light shot out from his compassionate eyes, which made it clear in the air. However, he saw that the original Ice Soul Cold Light Sword had turned into countless rays, and they all shot like Fang Chen. The sword light was sharp and the sword energy was cold. The Xuanbing Elite from the Western Ji emitted a cold and cold breath, and the entire Golden Sword Gorge seemed to be stained with white frost. The cultivator was originally invincible for the cold and heat, but he couldn't help but shivered. He seemed to be much slower in his actions.

More importantly, the Incarnation of the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword not only makes people unable to see where the real body is, but more importantly, the billions of swords faintly form a large array, surrounding the opponent in the middle. They are always attacked by the Ice Gang Evil. If they cannot quickly break the formation, they will not only have the possibility of dying the formation, but also have the souls blown away by the Ice Gang Evil, and they will not even have the chance to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

The cold wind roared in the formation and kept emitting cold sword energy. Fang Chen knew that if he did not break the formation quickly and waited for the ice evil in the formation to form, he might have to fall into a hard battle.

"The compassionate eyes appear, and observe the vast world." In the formation, Fang Chen looked compassionate, and between his eyebrows, the compassionate eyes were born with a standing upside down. A white light shot into the void, as if he could really look up to the thirty-three days and the nine netherworlds of the Yellow Springs. The white light was as if it was the essence, and in a moment it swept around the formation.

Although Fang Chen's current ability is not able to observe the thirty-three heavens and the nine netherworlds and the nine netherworlds, this small formation can be clearly seen. Although there are billions of ice soul cold light swords, these are all transformed into virtuality. As long as the root of it is found, the formation will naturally be broken. Others are very afraid of this ice soul cold light sword. Not only can it emit the aurora sword energy and cut off the connection between the magic weapon and its own spiritual consciousness, but also because if this ice soul cold light sword transforms into billions, others cannot see which of them is the real body, so they cannot break the formation, and they can only fall to the result of the soul being blown away by the cold ice evil. Fang Chen is different. Not only can he protect the body of the golden light, he can break through thousands of evil magic and block the invasion of the aurora; more importantly, he is compassionate. Although he cannot see through everything in the three realms, he can distinguish the real and false in front of him.

The billions of sword energy in front of him were like floating clouds, passing by with the wind. Fang Chen was in the formation, and he was not afraid of people outside knowing it. When the Niwan moved, the fiery red gourd appeared, and he ignored the billions of ice-pollen cold light sword energy around him. He was also as fast as a stunning aurora, with the fiery red gourd protecting his body, and he was not afraid of any means by the other party. He was like carrying a turtle shell on his back, breaking in the formation and heading straight for the body of the ice-pollen cold light sword.

Outside the formation, Young Master Kun Yuan was connected with the Bing Po Han Light Sword's spiritual consciousness. He naturally knew everything. At first, he saw Fang Chen trapped in the formation and was proud and thought the overall situation had been settled. Now he saw Fang Chen not afraid of any attack and headed straight to the Bing Po Han Light Sword's body. He was shocked and knew that the opponent had broken the formation for a moment, and he couldn't help panic on his face. He cut off the opponent's magic weapon with the aurora and then locked it into the formation. In less than half an hour, the opponent's soul blown by the Ice Gangsha would not exist, and even the last chance of life was sent away. He didn't know how skillful he was in these procedures. He didn't expect that he encountered a monster today. Not only was he not afraid of the aurora, but he could also see the original body in the billions of Bing Po Han Light Swords at a glance.

"Junior brother, no matter how bad your relationship is, but the other party comes to my Kunyuan Immortal Realm, and I am also a friend of my Kunyuan Immortal Realm. If you are killed by my junior brother, who will dare to come here in the future? At that time, the master will be a bad reputation and be called a man of the devil. How can you gain a foothold overseas? Junior brother, listen to the words of the senior brother, quickly release Brother Wuliangzi." Xin Yuanzi didn't care how his junior brother hated him at this time. Now the monks present were watching how the Kunyuan Immortal Palace would handle this matter. From their eyes, Xin Yuanzi clearly saw distrust. He quickly persuaded his junior brother not to do stupid things to prevent the flooding of water. At that time, it would be a disaster in the Kunyuan Immortal Palace.

"Senior brother, he is coming out." Young Master Kunyuan looked panicked, and he didn't hear clearly what Xin Yuanzi was saying.

"What?" Xin Yuanzi was shocked when he heard this, thinking that Young Master Kun Yuan was joking. "Junior brother, it is just right to release fellow Wuliangzi."

"Senior brother, he really broke the formation." Young Master Kunyuan looked at the formation in horror, as if a monster was about to appear inside.

Xin Yuanzi was about to speak when suddenly a loud noise in the air, and the junior brother beside him spewed out blood. He was shocked. In a blink of an eye, he saw a young man with a golden pagoda above his head, and his head was full of merit. He held an iron rod in his hand and a golden light flashed with a cold face. He stood in the air. Who would he be if he were not Fang Chen?

Not only Xin Yuanzi, but also the monks present were shocked. The famous Ice Po Han Light Sword in Kunyuan Immortal Palace was broken. After it turned into a billion, the Ice Po Han Light Array formed was broken in this moment.

"Kunyuan Immortal Lord, since I already know, why don't you come out to meet me?" Fang Chen shouted coldly at the Kunyuan Immortal Palace in the distance.
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