"Combining the power of all the immortals in the East and West palaces? Hey..." Qiong Ji said helplessly: "Young Master, have you forgotten what Su Yuan just said?"
Fanchuan shook his head and said, "I haven't forgotten what he said. I'm just confirming my thoughts and putting it in a nicer way for the sake of the future survival of the East Palace."
Qiongji was completely speechless this time, and didn't want to pay attention to Fanchuan anymore. Instead, she turned around and walked quickly towards the camp in the East Palace.
Seeing this, Fanchuan quickly caught up with Qiongji and tried to listen to some more Qiongji's suggestions. However, Qiongji seemed very angry and kept silent, which made Fanchuan feel depressed and aggrieved.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the camp of the East Palace one after another. At this moment, all the immortals in the East Palace showed some panic, and seemed to be attracted by Zhuji's strange changes. As for the previous aura of war, they were also unconsciously aware of it.
The change has become a mystery.
Fanchuan was slightly worried, fearing that something uncontrollable would happen next. He happened to see his master Yan Muan at this moment. Yan Muan was assisting Qingmo in stabilizing the restlessness in the East Palace camp, and Xiao Xiang was following him.
around.
Fanchuan hurried over, but Qiongji pretended not to care and found a corner to rest, seemingly still angry with Fanchuan.
"Master, Sister Qingmo, Brother Xiaoxiang!"
Fanchuan's arrival attracted the attention of many Donggong immortals. It seemed that all the Donggong immortals were waiting for Fanchuan to issue an order, whether to go or stay. The decision at this moment all rested on Fanchuan as the young master.
"Fanchuan is here..."
"Young Master!"
"Young Master!"
After a while, Fanchuan looked at Yan Muchan with respect and said bluntly: "Master, I want all the immortals in the East and West Palaces to work together to stop Zhuji!"
Then Fanchuan explained his views in detail, as well as the exchange process with Su Yuan and Su Qing just now, and repeated them to Yan Muchan and others.
After hearing this, Yan Mu'an remained silent for a long time, looking at the East Palace camp from time to time, and from time to time looking at Zhuji who was raging not far away, with a hint of worry on his face.
Qing Mo and Xiao Xiang bluntly denied Fanchuan's idea.
"Young Master, I think this is inappropriate..." Xiaoxiang tried.
Qing Mo echoed: "Yes, in this way, there are too many unknown factors. In today's fairy world, it's good that we, the East Palace, can protect ourselves. How can we have the spare capacity to take care of so many things?"
Fanchuan did not reject Xiaoxiang and Qingmo's words, but he did not pay attention to them. He just waited quietly for Yan Mu'an's answer. For Fanchuan, in this cold fairy world, only Yan Mu'an could do anything.
The existence that makes you warm.
Finally, after some deep thought, Yan Mu'an slowly said: "Your suggestion is good, but..."
Fanchuan said happily: "But what happened?"
Yan Mu'an sighed and said, "But we can't bet the lives of all the immortals in the East Palace here. We need to withdraw some of the immortals."
Fanchuan nodded frequently and said: "Okay, okay, just do what Master said."
Then, a few people briefly discussed and decided that the injured Qing Mo would lead the team, followed by Yan Muchan, and led half of the immortals in the East Palace to withdraw from the battlefield, more than a hundred immortals.
Yan Mu'an and Qing Mo were initially reluctant and wanted to stay on the battlefield, but they could not overcome Fanchuan's blunt attitude and finally agreed to follow the immortals in the East Palace to evacuate. For a time, the entire East Palace camp began to become restless, and the atmosphere
It also became a little abnormal.
"Fanchuan, do you think this will cause restlessness?" Yan Muchan asked worriedly.
Fanchuan shook his head and said: "It's too late to think about so many things. Master, you should leave as soon as possible."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fanchuan deliberately eased the atmosphere in the camp. As more than a hundred Donggong Immortals with slightly lower cultivation levels came out, taking advantage of the chaos on the battlefield, they began to gradually withdraw from the battlefield.
However, God's will never goes as people wish, and things often go against their wishes. Just when Fanchuan and others were covering Yan Mu'an and other immortals to evacuate, Zhuji, who was in mid-air not far away, seemed to have noticed Donggong's movements.
The sharp ice arrows arrived as promised, catching Fanchuan and others off guard.
"Hide on the spot and don't look into Zhuji's eyes."
Despite Fanchuan's hoarse reminders, the screams were still heard. One by one, the immortals from the East Palace fell down in front of Fanchuan's eyes, with a permeating cold air, and their frozen bodies were like cold needles.
The same thing pierced Fanchuan's heart all the time.
Fanchuan was angry, but before the complete anger, he still retained a trace of reason. This trace of reason told Fanchuan that impulse is the devil, and now Zhuji has changed drastically. He rashly stepped forward, just to die, so here
While struggling with his thoughts, Fanchuan once again focused his attention on Zhuji.
At this moment, Zhuji has transformed into another strange person. There is no longer any fairy energy to assist him. Instead, there are strange black lights twining around him, mixed with the cold energy of Zhaoyue Divine Bow, which makes people shudder.
Fanchuan looked so carefully that he even noticed that Zhuji's body began to change. First of all, his facial features began to bulge, his eyes were sunken, and his mouth became strangely twisted, while his hair and beard actually began to change one after another.
of falling.
But what frightened Fanchuan the most was the change in Zhuji's body. Her arms were growing rapidly, and their length was almost equal to her height. Pulling the Moon God Bow like this seemed natural and harmonious.
And its back also became bulging, as if there was something mysterious hidden inside.
"Aww..."
Zhuji in mid-air let out a harsh roar. This sound was not like the original Zhuji at all. Instead, it gave people the feeling of a monster. And it was at this moment that Fanchuan suddenly recalled that Zhuji had not seen him for a long time.
After talking, he has been killing. Is it possible that this roar has an ulterior motive?
Sure enough, as the roar fell, Zhuji's body began to slowly fall, no longer entangled in the air. As it fell, the cold air around it became more solemn, until it stood up again.
On the ground, the cold air reached a freezing point.
Starting from Zhuji's feet, the ice continued to spread, coming in all directions, sweeping across the entire wasteland with a terrifying roar.
The sky changes due to it, the ground shakes, everything is turned upside down, and it seems like the end is coming.
When Fanchuan saw this, he shouted that it was not good, so he immediately sent an order: "Everyone, please pay attention, the ground is covered with ice very quickly, everyone should try to retreat as much as possible..."
However, while the immortals were retreating, Fanchuan added: "If there is a source of fire, release it immediately!"
As soon as Fanchuan finished speaking, more than ten immortals from the realm of floating immortals flew out from the camp in the East Palace. These more than ten immortals all had firm faces, but the most important thing was that in the hands of more than ten floating immortals,
A raging fire is burning at the moment.
Fanchuan couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction and said: "I'm sorry to trouble you fellow immortals. Use the source of fire to repel the ice."
"Yes, Young Master, I obey your orders!"
More than a dozen floating immortals began to set fire to the rapidly freezing wasteland in the distance. Continuous fireballs or immortal energy with fire sources came frequently, all aimed at the rapidly freezing wasteland.
The sound of "Zi La La" resounded through the hearts of the immortals in the East Palace. This was the sound of burning fire. All the immortals were looking forward to the next results. It seemed that this fire from the hands of the Fu Immortal would definitely be able to stop the unscrupulous ice.
seal up.
However, everything fell short in the end.
A horrifying scene appeared. The fire from the hands of the floating immortal could not stop the ice on the wasteland ground at all, and it would not get close to the ground at all. When the fire source had not yet touched the ice,
, I saw that the cold air suddenly jumped up, transformed into a looming little dragon, and directly swallowed the fire source low in the sky.
This scene completely horrified all the immortals in the East Palace, and Fanchuan was also shocked. The immortal fire could not block this strange ice. As a result, the lives of the immortals became a top priority.
Fanchuan could no longer calm down and was extremely anxious. However, at this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed not far away, and a beautiful figure suddenly flashed beside Fanchuan. When Fanchuan saw the person clearly, he suddenly
I felt a little surprised, because the person who came was none other than the Hidden Immortal Su Qing of the West Palace.
"Senior Su Qing? You..."
Before Fanchuan could say anything, Su Qing suddenly bowed to Fanchuan and said: "Young Master Donggong, if you were disrespectful earlier, please forgive me. My brother is very arrogant, and there was a slight trace of it in his words.
It’s inappropriate, I hope you’ll forgive me…”
Su Qing's sudden visit made Fanchuan very surprised, and he quickly responded: "What's wrong? Senior Su Qing, what happened?"
Su Qing said anxiously: "Brother refused to listen and insisted on fixating on the Zhuji incident. Now..."
"What's going on now? You should tell me quickly!" Fanchuan also became anxious. At the same time, many immortals from the East Palace gathered around Fanchuan, including Qiongji, Qingmo, Yan Muchan, Yonglao, and
Xiao Xiang and other immortals seemed to have noticed Su Qing's visit and wanted to find out.
A trace of worry flashed across Su Qing's beautiful cheeks, and she said slowly: "Brother is frozen, completely frozen..."
"What? Completely frozen? What do you mean?" Fanchuan said in horror.
Su Qing pursed her lips, shook her head sadly, did not speak, and then signaled Fanchuan to look towards the West Palace camp in the distance.
Fanchuan followed Su Qing's instructions and looked, and his hair stood up unknowingly. He saw that the ice on the wasteland ground had spread to the West Palace camp. However, the immortals in the West Palace had no time to retreat, or in other words, they no longer knew how to retreat. At this moment
They were completely frozen in place, standing like ice sculptures on this terrifying wasteland.
The Nishinomiya camp, which consisted of hundreds of people, became prisoners under the cold air in an instant. They completely lost their consciousness and could not move for even a moment. They were completely standing. Some immortals even kept their previous movements and were actually there.
That moment was frozen.
Fanchuan gritted his teeth unconsciously and exhaled a deep breath, feeling very sad.
However, Su Qing then spoke up: "Young Master Donggong, I, Su Qing, beg you to lend a helping hand to rescue me."