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Chapter 118: Frozen Infinity

Wang Yuan has been practicing Taoism for more than 200 years, and he has killed quite a few people, but not an overwhelming number of people. However, the murderous intention has been established overnight, and only a fuse can ignite it.

Especially in this "Lilliputian", everyone has the same cultivation level. As long as they are not besieged, the chance of survival is still very high. Moreover, Wang Yuan has a trump card in his hand. He is also in the "Lilliputian" formation.

The strongest trump card in the law.

If this trump card leaves here, it may not have much effect, but here it can shock anyone. This is also the source of Wang Yuan's confidence.

The fire-colored formation in front of him began to float with violent ripples, and fiery fireballs suddenly flew out from the formation, while the bead above Tianchi flashed a red light.

Seeing the flying fireballs, Wang Yuan felt like he wanted to swallow them up. Finally, he couldn't help but open his mouth, and the fire dragon on his left foot let out a roar of excitement in his body.

A huge suction force came from Wang Yuan's open mouth, and the trajectory of the flying fireballs changed unexpectedly, and they all rushed into Wang Yuan's mouth one by one.

This scene shocked all the monks who were setting up the formation. If they were in their heyday, they might have dared to do this, but you must know that in "Lilliput", the cultivation level is fixed in the early stage of transformation. Although the formation is powerful,

The attack power is also insufficient due to his cultivation, but firing out fireballs together is equivalent to a blow from a mid-transformation monk. The strength of the mid-transformation monk is absolutely authoritative here.

After Wang Yuan swallowed these fireballs, a fiery force came out of his abdomen, and it started to rotate, and his body was like an oven emitting extremely hot temperature.

"Roar!" The fire dragon on his left foot roared excitedly again. It swam towards Wang Yuan's abdomen, opened its huge mouth and swallowed all the fireballs in an instant, and his temperature also increased a bit at this moment.

After all this happened, Wang Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the monks sitting in the formation with a sneer. If these monks didn't take action personally, then Wang Yuan would only be able to break through the formation that had no effect in front of him.

time, but if they want to give up the formation, then Wang Yuan will jump directly into the Tianchi, and he can leave here as long as he takes a sip.

No matter what the choice is, Wang Yuan will always be the dominant one.

How could these monks not know that they were in a dilemma, with all kinds of confusion filling their hearts? The young man in front of them had already broken the balance in the "Lilliputian Country", and his cultivation was a bit weird.

The old man at the head of the formation frowned, but his consciousness fluctuated, and the frown immediately relaxed. He laughed loudly: "You can't run away, the people of the Four Paths have arrived!"

Wang Yuan's scattered consciousness was also retracted. A stern look flashed in his eyes, and then he stepped forward and pressed one hand on the large formation that could perform a mid-transformation attack. Ice and Fire Tai Chi unfolded under his feet, and the power of fire was at full strength.

They are absorbing the power contained in this formation.

It only takes a few breaths to break the formation, but countless figures have already appeared in mid-air.

Wang Yuan made the seal with one hand. At this moment, he was not stingy with his demonic energy, and said softly: "When you fall asleep with the breeze, there is a drunken rain, and a dream rises and falls after a thousand years - the drunken rain rises and falls!"

The secret of the spell to attack the soul was completed in his hand, and large raindrops fell neatly from the sky, causing water splashes and swirling colors. A drunken rain fell on the heads of everyone who had just climbed to the top of the snow peak.

Drowsiness enveloped them, and their souls wanted to take a nap. At this moment, they had no thoughts.

After Wang Yuan cast this spell, his face instantly turned pale. He took a deep breath and took advantage of his illness to kill him!

"Split the mountains and break the clouds!"

A sharp sword appeared out of the sky and slashed into the crowd. The powerful sword energy cut through countless bodies. There was a sound of flesh shattering. The dead people entered reincarnation in their deep sleep. They may not understand how to die for the rest of their lives.

of.

In one breath, outstanding disciples from various sects broke free from the power of "Drunken Rain" and started using their methods one after another.

A fairy sword exuding gusts of cold energy appeared above Long Bin's head. As soon as it turned above his head, countless solid ice appeared. The power of splitting mountains and breaking clouds did not break the layer of solid ice.

Long Bin is worthy of being a disciple of the second-class sect. He has profound experience and has the supreme magic weapon in hand. He is the first to break free from the restraints and the first to break Wang Yuan's spell.

As soon as his eyes turned cold, he saw Wang Yuan's hand pressed against the formation. The formation's red brilliance was constantly changing, and the palm had been integrated into it. After a while, his entire body would be inside the formation.

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But Long Bin didn't seem to be in a hurry, and sneered, and the fairy sword fell into his hand. The light of the fairy sword dispersed, and under his stroke, countless ice shuttles shuttled towards Wang Yuan at extremely fast speeds.

When Long Bin counterattacked, all the ghost cultivators who came to the top of the snow peak remained shocked just before their souls were injured by "Drunken Rain".

During the ghost cultivation, Lin Du, a second-class sect disciple, was the first to break the bonds, but he did not attack Wang Yuan together with Long Bin, but stared blankly at the people around him who were immersed in sleep.

"This, this, this is..." His expression was dull, as if he did not dare to continue speaking, and he looked at Wang Yuan in shock. Then when he looked at the demonic aura exuding from Wang Yuan's body, his expression became more complicated, and he opened his mouth.

He stood there dumbly.

"He, who is he?" This was the only question in Lin Du's mind.

Besides, when Long Bin was casting spells, countless shuttles were already several feet away. Wang Yuan was casting spells continuously, but he had to focus a small part of his attention on the formation, so it can be seen that he was very strenuous now.

Biting the tip of his tongue, he spurted out a blood arrow. After forcing out the essence and blood, a green flying sword immediately appeared. The flying sword merged with the essence and blood, and there were faint blood streaks flowing on it. The sword energy of the flying sword instantly strengthened.

"Go!" Wang Yuan shouted, and the green flying sword shot through the air.

I saw that the green flying sword in mid-air had turned into countless green threads, cutting off countless shuttles like threads, and even ice crystals scattered.

In the past few breaths, many monks broke free from the effects of the spell. They all roared and wanted to kill Wang Yuan, but their souls had been somewhat damaged.

Among those who recovered, only the ghost cultivator remained silent, but all the ghost cultivators looked uncertain and looked at Wang Yuan in surprise.

Countless spells came again, and the green flying sword that had absorbed Wang Yuan's essence and blood suddenly dissipated when it exploded with its final power, and the remaining spells all fell towards Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan quickly wiped the storage bag, and an ancient mirror appeared in his hand. Then the ancient mirror was thrown into the air by Wang Yuan, and then he touched the center of his eyebrows. His face became even paler, but it inspired a force.

He shouted: "Take it!"

The ancient mirror emits a strange light curtain, attracting incoming spells to fly towards it.

"Boom!"

Countless spells drowned the ancient mirror in an instant, and actually collapsed the ancient mirror in an instant. Wang Yuan only had a few magic weapons. He spat out a mouthful of blood in great pain, and his mind was connected to the ancient mirror. When the ancient mirror collapsed, he was

implicated.

But fortunately, all the spells had been attracted upwards, and Wang Yuan tried his best to resist this round of attacks.

Long Bin's eyes showed a strange look. He didn't expect Wang Yuan to be so stubborn, and he immediately thought that Wang Yuan must be a disciple of a certain super sect of the demon clan.

When he thought of this, Long Bin felt cold in his heart. When he came to the ruins of Gu Aolai Kingdom, the sect secretly told everyone who met those who were gifted and upright among the other three realms to punish them!

The same idea has been passed down to the three realms of demons and demons, and now Long Bin believes that the young man in front of him is the person he should kill to eliminate a powerful enemy in the future for the immortal realm.

Therefore, Long Bin started to make seals with his hands, his expression was cold, and his body gradually floated into the air, like an immortal, shouting: "The ice is boundless!"

The white snow on the top of the snow peak breaks out of the endless white snow mist, gathering like a tsunami over Long Bin. The mountain peaks are shaking. Even the rocks are not immune. They shatter immediately after freezing. The terrifying extreme cold air destroys everything.

Nothing can stop it from happening.

Suddenly, a series of cracks opened with a "click" sound, spreading to the distance, but they could not reach the scope of Tianchi. Everything in the way was turned into powder. Its shape is like the name of this spell, freezing everything, and the cold air

This caused the monk who was still intoxicated in Wang Yuan's magic to wake up.

But Long Bin wanted to take the opportunity to destroy the other three people with this attack. Except for the immortal people, no one survived, and they were all eroded by his magic.

"Immortal people are indeed very cunning!" The other three monks struggled to prevent the cold air from eroding, but Long Bin's spell was extremely powerful, and it looked like it took a lot of effort to cast it. He should be very tyrannical in his sect.

Spells.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yuan was frozen by the cold air, and a cold and hard ice sculpture appeared there. Not only Wang Yuan's human-shaped ice sculpture, but the monks who were attacked by this blow also turned into ice sculptures, sparkling and twinkling.

The light immediately illuminated the top of the snow peak.

After casting this spell, Long Bin fell to the ground, quickly took out an elixir that exuded a burst of medicinal fragrance and drank it. After taking it, his face turned rosy. This elixir was also a magical elixir.

Recover.

"Kaka..." The sound of dense ice sculptures cracking sounded, which did not surprise Long Bin. Every monk had some means of saving his life, and he did not expect to kill everyone with one blow.

"Long Bin, you are looking for death!" The female demon cultivator was the first to recover. She screamed, her frozen body immediately shattered the ice sculpture, and rushed out, with demonic energy flowing on her pink fists.

Immediately after the demon nun got rid of the ice sculpture, dozens of people rushed out angrily cursing Long Bin's name, and looked at Long Bin angrily.

The first group of people to break the ice stood up together. They were all people of the three realms of demons and demons.

After a few breaths, another monk broke through the shackles of the ice, and the sound of "click-click" breaking ice could be heard from time to time.

After dozens of breaths, the sound gradually disappeared, which meant that the monk who was still frozen on the top of the mountain would never come out. His soul had been frozen to death. Even if his soul escaped, his physical body would have been destroyed.

And Wang Yuan did not break free from the ice, which made Long Bin sneer. His goal had been achieved.

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