Extreme Cold and Extreme Cold's seals were all resolved by Chu Zhibo. Yi Luohen was already thinking about how to deal with it in order to cause heavy damage to Chu Zhibo.
The purpose of this attack was to teach Chu Zhibo a lesson.
If Chu Zhibo cannot teach Chu Zhibo a lesson with his own hands, Chu Zhibo will definitely mock the demon clan members unscrupulously.
He directly took out a piece of spiritual grass and prepared to use the power of ice grass with Luohen to teach Chu Zhibo a good lesson.
As soon as this spiritual grass appeared, Yi Luoqiong said to himself with a face full of suspicion, "Bingling grass, Xiaohen used it to fight against his peers from the demon clan. The reason why Chu Zhibo of the Flying Dog clan
It seems that there is no reason why he dares to act so frivolously in front of powerful people like us. At least in terms of strength, this demon boy deserves the respect of many of his peers."
After recognizing Ice Lingcao, Chu Zhibo frowned and said, "Ice Lingcao?"
The iceberg grass is floating on Yi Luohen's right palm, and will be recognized by Chu Zhibo. Yi Luohen is happy in his heart, but he says coldly, "Yes, it is the iceberg grass, are you scared?"
Yi Luohen, who has ice blood, is inherently difficult to deal with.
At this moment, with Ice Lingcao helping him again, Chu Zhibo, who knew the upper limit of his soul ability, was naturally afraid.
But now that the matter has come to this, Chu Zhibo will make it impossible for him to end with a trace even if he tries to make a fool of himself.
He directly took out the high-grade spiritual stone given to him by the martial arts book. The high-grade spiritual stone was suspended in front of Chu Zhibo's huge body. The Fudo Mingwang Seal on it constantly resonated strongly with Chu Zhibo's soul.
With the help of spiritual stones, Chu Zhibo said confidently, "With the ice bloodline, with the help of Ice Lingcao, your strength will definitely increase greatly, but I, Chu Zhibo, am by no means a vegetarian."
"Secret skill, Crimson Moon."
Sooner or later, after using the secret skill of the Flying Dog Clan, Crimson Moon, Chu Zhibo took one step forward. As soon as he appeared in front of Yi Luohen, Chu Zhibo raised his right paw, hoping to hit Yi Luohen with one step.
Fan flies.
Since the battle, Chu Zhibo has always responded passively.
At this moment, after Chu Zhibo saw Bing Lingcao, he actually took action. He completely wanted to end this battle quickly.
In the critical situation, Yi Luohen said calmly, "Ancestral bloodline martial arts, cold internal organs."
With a crash, the entire Crab Mansion was completely covered by ice.
Without the protection of the Fire Phoenix bloodline, Luohen's bloodline martial arts and the freezing ability of the internal organs would most likely be able to freeze all the bones in Wu Shu's body.
At this point, Chu Zhibo's huge body had been completely sealed by the ice and was completely unable to move. After using the ancestral bloodline martial arts, Chu Zhibo was also struck by the secret skill Crimson Moon performed by Chu Zhibo.
Yi Luohen stood there stupidly, as if only his body was left.
The secret skill of the Flying Dog Clan, Crimson Moon, not only has psychedelic power, but also implies a powerful spiritual attack. After constantly understanding the high-grade spiritual stones engraved with the seal of the Fudo Myoyo, the Crimson Moon performed by Chu Zhibo has
The lethality is already quite terrifying.
When he saw Yi Luohen's appearance, Yi Luoqiong panicked and said, "Xiao Hen?"
At this time, Yi Luohen was deeply trapped in the illusion and was constantly being attacked by the soul. He was unable to make any response. Yi Luoqiong glared again and said, "Chu Jing, if there is anything wrong with Xiao Hen today, I, Yi Luoqiong, will definitely do it."
You flying dog tribe are good-looking."
Also worried about Chu Zhibo's life and death after his whole body was completely sealed in ice, Chu Jing said coldly, "With Luoqiong, you not only want to prevent our demon clan from obtaining the refining method of the primary token of the Flame Battlefield, but also want to
Just wipe out my fellow members of the Flying Dog Clan. I, Chu Jing, have not sought revenge on you for such deep hatred, but you want to bite me back."
At this moment, Tmall clan elder Miao Di was also worried about Chu Zhibo's safety and said coldly, "Brother Chu Jing is absolutely right. If you and others had not come forward to stop this battle, our demon clan might have obtained the method of refining the token.
.If anything happens to Xiaobo today, I, the Tmall Clan, will definitely fight to the death with the Yiluo Clan."
Among the demon clan, the two elders of the Flying Dog clan and the Tmall clan all stood up for Chu Zhibo. Obviously, after Chu Zhibo used the clan’s secret skill Crimson Moon, even the Tmall clan members
He recognized Chu Zhibo’s cultivation talent.
As a junior of the Flying Dog clan, Chu Zhibo's strength was not very outstanding among his peers in the clan in the past. But just now Chu Zhibo used the secret skill Crimson Moon, the psychedelic power emitted by the red moon.
And the attack power of the soul is far beyond what many of his peers in the clan can compare with.
On the thick soil continent, especially the soul-based attack methods are the most difficult to practice. No matter what happens today, the Tmall Clan and the Flying Dog Clan will try to protect Chu Zhibo.
This time, in order to compete for the refining method of the primary token of the Flame Battlefield, the Biluo family among the Sanmo clan lost the most face. When meeting Wu Shu, Qiao Rui took action rashly. Not only did she not get any benefits in front of Wu Shu, she also
He was seriously injured by Wu Shu and fell to the ground.
As the elder of the Biluo family, Qiao Sheng said in support, "Miao Di, I advise you to stand there and watch the battle. When this junior from the Flying Dog clan challenges, the fight between him and Yi Luohen is a fair fight."
This time, the Sanmo Clan Biluo Clan, Broken Blade Clan, and Yiluo Clan came to snatch the refining method of the primary token of the Flame Battlefield at the same time. Although the Red Bull Clan and others are noble demon clans, they may not be affected by the Tmall Clan and the Flying Dog Clan.
Conflict with Sanmo tribe, and take action to support them.
Therefore, Qiao Sheng and others are even more confident in standing up to support their allies.
And just when Chu Jing and others were glaring at Yi Luo Qiong and others, and they were fighting for their lives for the younger members of the clan, Yi Luo Hen, who had been hit by the Crimson Moon, suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood. At the same time, Yi Luo Hen's soul was severely injured.
, the ancestral bloodline martial arts skills he displayed also became loose.
"Soul skill, swallow clouds and spit out mist!"
"Break it for me!"
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A large amount of mist continued to emit from Chu Zhibo's tall body, and the thick ice sealed around Chu Zhibo also continued to fall.
After all the ice fell, Chu Zhibo stuck out his tongue and gasped for air.
If it hadn't been for excessive consumption, Chu Zhibo would have cursed loudly.
Just now, the ancestral bloodline martial arts performed by Luohen were too terrifying. If Chu Zhibo's soul power had not been improved, he would definitely have to explain it here today.
It turned out that both sides were harmed. When he saw the tense situation between the Demon Clan and the Demon Clan, Du Xian of the Demon Clan was very hopeful that Chu Zhibo would die in this way.
After taking a few deep breaths, Chu Zhibo looked at Yi Luohen unhappily and said, "Damn demon clan, you are indeed very good if you can fight me evenly in this battle."
Hearing Chu Zhibo's approval, Yi Luohen couldn't be happy at all.
After swallowing the ice grass, using the power of the ice grass, he could only fight to a draw with Chu Zhibo, which was simply an insult.
Yi Luohen said unhappily, "Come again!"
Chu Zhibo refused to give way, "Are you afraid?"
Seeing Yi Luohen, Chu Zhibo was full of high spirits, as if he would never give up regardless of victory or defeat.