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Chapter 526

Words:2818Update:22/06/20 05:34:21

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"Let's go!"

A true bird did not show itself!

The wasteland beast had appeared again!

Kang De was the closest to Wei Sheng. Wei Sheng's eyebrows moved. A long and straight black sword appeared in his hand and he swung it in a circle.

The four did not move.

The domineering blue light seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall when it was about ten feet away from them, unable to advance even an inch.

Moo!

As they spoke, ice crystals continued to rise from the cloud river and came out of the dikes.

Ding Zhen's expression did not change but he felt slightly dark inside. The change in the cloud river was not normal no matter how he looked at it.

Wei Sheng and Zong Ru were also dodging but they still had to occasionally attack to block the blue light that was hard to dodge.

Roar!

Affected by the vibrations, the cloud river seemed to boil and countless ice crystals jumped.

The other's move was much more skilled than theirs. He was one hundred percent sure that the purple robed dhyana xiu at the front was a yuanying xiuzhe! If one wasn't yuanying, they definitely could not do this.

An enormous snake head suddenly charged out of the cloud mist and swallowed this xiuzhe in one gulp! The snake head was enormous like a mountain hundreds of zhang tall. In front of it, xiuzhe were as minuscule as ants. It was formed from clouds and mist, and its eyes were gray and empty. Just this huge snake head alone was enough to make people lose their minds.

"Daren, let's go back!" Kang De gathered his courage and urged. His voice was filled with terror. "This subordinate has lived in the Cloud Sea for more than a decade and has never seen … …"

The black sword that had swallowed large amounts of cloud essence seemed to feel Wei Sheng's fighting spirit and shook slightly in Wei Sheng's hand.

This time, even Zuo Mo and the others could not maintain their composure. Their expressions suddenly changed!

Kang De had narrowly escaped death, but he was still a veteran, and his pale face gradually returned to normal. "Milord is wise. The Ice Breath Beast is a Fifth Grade Cloud Beast, and the ice breath it breathes is extremely cold. Ordinary spirit armor cannot withstand it."

The wasteland beast's body crouched and then it suddenly leapt at the Clear Cloud Python!

Seeming to detect that Zuo Mo was thinking of something, Silly Bird's body suddenly sank.

Wei Sheng, Zong Ru, and Zuo Mo cooperated very well. At the moment of life and death, Wei Sheng grabbed the trembling Kang De and Zong Ru moved at the same time. Like an arrow leaving the bow, they shot towards the cloud river. Silly Bird who usually didn't know how to react reacted the fastest. With unusual speed, she flew to the front of the group.

The blue light collided with this invisible wave and exploded in the air like fireworks. It was a beautiful sight.

He dared to guarantee that this was definitely his peak state when casting yao arts!

The moment Ding Zhen stepped onto the cloud river, the cloud river suddenly boiled. Countless rays of incomparably cold blue light shot out from the cloud river, pouncing toward the four of them like a torrential rain.

Wei Sheng felt the trembling of the black sword in his hand. He lowered his head and lovingly caressed the blade that had become thin and long.

"Would they have appeared here before?" Ding Zhen asked.

When the blue light hit the black ripples, it was like a clay ox entering the sea, vanishing without a trace.

It was Silly Bird who caught him at the crucial moment.

Zuo Mo's other hand tightly gripped A Gui.

The body of the wasteland beast was much smaller than the Clear Cloud Python but the wasteland beast stared closely at the other. A rare frenzied fighting spirit appeared in its bloody pupil!

His body suddenly dropped down. Just as he was about to fall into the cloud river, he felt the back of his neck tighten.

The expressions of the other two disciples were not good. For them, a fifth-grade cloud beast was a target that they had to treat seriously. If the other had the advantage of location and numbers, they would definitely turn and flee.

"We have important matters to attend to, do not cause unnecessary trouble," Ding Zhen looked at the other side of the cloud river and said gravely.

Zuo Mo's mind spun quickly as he sighed. It seemed that this guy was stronger than he had imagined!

They couldn't help but stop in their steps and turn back to look.

"No," Ming Jing shook her head and said. "In the past, the ones that appeared here were at most third-grade cloud beasts. There were very few fourth-grade cloud beasts, much less fifth-grade!"

The Archaic Wasteland Sacrificial Art had used up all of the power in Zuo Mo's body. If it wasn't that the three powers could be exchanged, Zuo Mo definitely would not have been able to cast the Archaic Wasteland Sacrificial Art after casting so many yao arts.

The cloud sea behind him seemed to tremble. The terrifying power swept like a hurricane! The blue light of the ice breath beasts was like a candle in the wind in front of this kind of power and extinguished!

Zong Ru's eyes were still slightly closed, his expression unchanging. At some unknown time, his right hand had formed a seal.

Kang De's voice came to an abrupt halt. His gaze instantly became extremely lifeless.

Boom!

Compared to the furious Silly Bird, the ice breath beasts didn't even count as pets!

A muffled sound. Zuo Mo and the others found to their shock that the enormous cloud river under their feet seemed to be torn apart by several peerlessly powerful forces and collapsed!

At this time, Zuo Mo did not even look and threw the strongest yao art he knew behind him!

What made them even more terrified was that the pressure emitted by this huge body almost made them feel suffocated.

Compared to the enormous being behind them, the ice breath beasts in the river were as cute as pets.

The Attainment Buddha figure behind him suddenly formed, one hand raised as though it was holding something. In this moment, an invisible vibration of a dignified dhyana presence exploded with the Attainment Buddha as the center! Zuo Mo, A Gui, and the others were also enveloped.

He didn't dare to hold anything back. He didn't even have the time to think. Instinct took over his body.

Looking at Zuo Mo in the wind, Wei Sheng and Zong Ru both had expressions of pity. They carefully maintained their distance from the enraged Silly Bird.

The blue light flew out of the river like raindrops and shot towards Zuo Mo and the others.

Zuo Mo's soul almost left his body. He watched as the blue light filled his entire vision.

"Shishu, are we crossing the river?" Ming Jing asked probingly. Even though they knew that they had a heavy responsibility, but this cloud crystal mist flow that had appeared out of season, and the ice breath beasts that should not have appeared in the cloud river indicated that everything in front of them was not normal.

The xiuzhe that saw this all inhaled sharply.

The xiuzhe that could stop it either had great treasures or were strong. Zuo Mo's gaze landed on the four Xuan Kong Temple xiuzhe nearby. They were the most eye-catching group.

Ding Zhen walked as usual on the cloud river. Step by step, he walked as though he was walking on flat ground, neither slow nor fast. The three disciples followed closely behind him.

If they were hit, they would be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Fortunately, Shishu was here. For yuanying xiuzhe, fifth-grade cloud beasts were just appetizers.

In that moment, Zuo Mo felt his heart almost stop beating.

At this time, everyone did not hold anything back. Even Zuo Mo seemed to have gone crazy. Endless yao arts flowed out of his fingers like water.

A Gui's expression did not change at all as though she did not know she was in danger. Zuo Mo couldn't help but sigh. Sometimes, it wasn't a bad thing to be like A Gui. It was Lil 'Fire and Lil' Pagoda in A Gui's arms that occasionally gave terrified screams.

His gaze landed on the ice sculptures on the shore and he couldn't help but feel slightly sad.

"Archaic Wasteland Sacrificial Art!"

Just thinking about how to squeeze Silly Bird dry, Zuo Mo felt his vision blur. The cloud river suddenly appeared less than half a zhang in front of him. He could even clearly see the ice breath beasts that were hiding under the ice crystals.

Compared to Zuo Mo and the others who were unharmed, the normal xiuzhe had suffered heavy casualties. The blue light that the ice breath beasts spat out was very domineering. Normal ling armor could not stop it.

Having survived the calamity, Zuo Mo wanted to give Silly Bird a grateful look but found to his shock that Silly Bird had rolled her eyes. He instantly stopped breathing!

Zuo Mo's heart shook.

"So powerful!" Zuo Mo swallowed. "This old guy isn't a normal yuanying!"

The blue light that was like a storm hit the invisible barrier and created countless fragments of blue energy. Ding Zhen and the others were like rocks that were not affected at all. They walked towards the other side of the river as though they were taking a stroll.

"Clear Cloud Python! Save us … … "

What happened next caused Zuo Mo to gape. Silly Bird grabbed the two of them, her figure extremely nimble as she passed through the rain of blue light. Not one of the blue lights was able to hit them.

"Shishu, are we not going to save them?" Ming Qing looked at the terrible state on the shore and a thread of pity appeared in his eyes as he spoke.

Suddenly, a few xiuzhe that had just successfully escaped stumbled back with panicked expressions.

Suddenly, their necks tightened and all of the blue light disappeared.

"En, follow behind me," Ding Zhen said faintly. He swept a glance across Zuo Mo and the others before taking his gaze away.

A circle of faint black ripples spread out like ripples on water.

At this time, an enormous sound came from behind them.

He stared at the surging cloud river as though he was thinking about something.

Such good hard labor, how could he have forgotten about it. Waste, it really was a waste … …

From beginning to end, Zuo Mo did not attack.

Just the head of the snake was so terrifying, how large was the body?

In almost an instant, Zuo Mo knew that the two sides were not on the same level. He unhesitatingly grabbed A Gui and sprinted towards the cloud river.

Silly Bird's clearly provocative action immediately infuriated the ice breath beast in the cloud river. Countless blue lights smashed over, the target was Zuo Mo!

Zuo Mo instantly reacted and swore, "You dumb bird, fat bird, fat bird, ge will definitely roast you … … cough cough … … hiss!"

An expression of admiration came onto Wei Sheng's face. The power that Ding Zhen displayed far surpassed them. But the admiration on his face was quickly replaced by fighting spirit. He unconsciously tightened his grip on the black sword in his hand.

Silly Bird, who was holding the two of them, was even faster than Wei Sheng and Zong Ru and steadily flew at the front.

The two bloody pupils that were the size of lanterns flashed with an eerie light. When the wasteland beast appeared, it destroyed the tsunami of power with a slap!

Ding Zhen's expression was normal and did not change as though he did not see it.

The Clear Cloud Python also detected the strength of the wasteland beast. It stared at the wasteland beast, lightning gathering in its empty grey pupils.

"It's an ice breath beast." Ming Jing's expression was not very good. He continued, "Fifth-grade cloud beasts, their strongest ability is to spit out ice breath. Ling armor under fifth-grade cannot stop it."

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