The ice armor was crystal clear, reflecting a faint blue light. The surprised faces of Wu Jing Xue, Lin Tianchong, and Mowang Gong were clearly reflected on the surface of the ice armor. Their pupils suddenly shrank.
The Nine Chill Ice Armor had been restored.
"How is this possible?" Lin Tianchong's eyes froze. He stared at the two sets of Nine Chill Ice Armor in a daze. The defensive power of the armor was amazing. They had spent a lot of effort to break it, but they never expected that the two sets of ice armor would be restored in an instant.
"It should be related to the Great Ice Soul Formation. When the ice armor was restored, the Great Ice Soul Formation shook slightly. Moreover, there seems to be a trace of Origin Power in it."
Mowang Gong said. He also stared at the Nine Chill Ice Armor. At this moment, he finally understood why Ye Xueshang was so calm when she knew that they were coming. She was also well-prepared.
"Your speculation is very accurate." Ye Xueshang's voice slowly sounded. She looked at Mowang Gong with appreciation and said, "These two sets of Nine Chill Ice Armor were originally formed by the Great Ice Soul Formation. As long as the formation is not broken, the Nine Chill Ice Armor will be restored continuously."
"As for the Power of the Origin that you mentioned, it comes from the Water Black Crystal. A trace of the Water Black Crystal and a trace of the Nine Coldness Qi can merge with the Ice Armor at the same time, making the Ice Armor thicker and faster." "Our real realms are only at the Nirvana Realm. With the help of the Great Ice Soul Formation, our strength can reach the level of a Half Martial Emperor. However, the strength of our bodies is far from that of a real Half Martial Emperor. We are even weaker than you. However, as long as we have the Nine Chill Ice Armor, you won't have any chance of winning."
The beautiful woman in white stared at the three people in front of her with cold eyes.
"What an unscrupulous person who uses his connections to intimidate others." Lin Tianchong retorted with a sneer, immediately causing the beautiful woman in white's eyes to spew out raging flames of fury. She raised her hand and the silver shuttle reappeared, causing a violent snowstorm to sweep up on the mountain peak once more.
"Wait!" Ye Xueshang said indifferently and stopped the beautiful woman in white. She stared at the Demonic God's shadow in the void and said slowly, "The strange spiritual formation you have set can enhance your strength, but at the same time, it will also cause great harm to you. The 15 people are like sacrifices.
Only death awaits you. "
"If you fight goes on for a long time, you will die miserably and painfully, if …" "Are you done?" At this time, Lin Tianchong suddenly interrupted. His voice was mixed with a strong sense of impatience. He said in a bad mood, "If you're done, then shut up immediately. If you're not done, then hold it in. You're a Palace Master, a dignified Martial Emperor expert. How can you have so much nonsense?"
What? "
"You …" The beautiful woman in white was furious and opened her mouth. Lin Tianchong stared at her and said sarcastically, "What are you talking about? If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't want to fight, then get out of here. I don't have time to bicker with you."
After Lin Tianchong said that, the two Deputy Palace Masters and Ye Xueshang were speechless. Wu Jing Xue and Mowang Gong burst into laughter. The seriousness on their faces disappeared and their eyes became sharp again.
"Lin Tianchong, although I've always been unconvinced by you, after this battle, I'll treat you to a drink." Wu Jingxue took a step forward and walked to Lin Tianchong's side. His laughter was like thunder, buzzing.
"Count me in." Mowang Gong also stepped forward and said with a smile, "In the courtyard of the Qitian Peak, I have a few jars of 10,000-year-old wine. I haven't been willing to drink it. Today, because of what you said, you can drink as much wine as you want."
"Are you serious?" Lin Tianchong stared at Mowang Gong for fear that he would go back on his words. Seeing Mowang Gong nodding with a smile, his eyes lit up and he subconsciously licked his dry lips.
Seeing Lin Tianchong like this, Mowang Gong and Wu Jing Xue laughed again. They didn't look like they were facing a difficult battle at all. Their heroic spirit filled every corner of the void. "You are about to die, but you still want to drink. Stupid people will always be stupid. You are simply hopeless." Ye Xueshang looked at the three people coldly. Suddenly, a nameless fire ignited in her heart. Her eyes focused, and the two Deputy Palace Masters immediately understood. They stepped forward one after another, releasing a strong pressure to suppress the three people.
On top of them.
Wu Jing Xue suddenly shook his long halberd, and a murderous aura bloomed. The high-pitched dragon roar shook the sky again. "You are a heartless person. Even if you live for thousands of years, you will not understand the friendship between men. It is really sad!"
The three of them looked at each other and then looked forward at the same time without fear. They didn't say anything, but the battle intent in their hearts was condensed into one point. Even the spiritual energy in their bodies was faintly resonating with each other.
"Fight!"
A loud shout came from the three people's mouths. They stepped forward, and their spiritual power bloomed. Their fighting spirit soared to the sky, and they rushed forward without hesitation, bursting out their strongest attacks again and again.
In an instant, on the peak, all kinds of spiritual lights flowed wildly. There were roars, and it was chaos. It was as if the end of the world had come, and there was a destructive aura everywhere.
At the same time, on the mountainside of the Nine Cold Mountain, the scene was also chaotic.
The originally wide and empty square had become a ruin. Smoke and dust billowed, and there were thousands of holes. There were broken stones and rocks everywhere, and there was a sense of decline.
In the ruins, there were glaring blood and broken limbs. Corpses were piled up together, and the scene was very horrifying.
Those corpses that emitted a pungent smell of blood were the people of the Jiuhan Temple. The number of corpses was astonishing, and each of them died in a horrible way. None of them was intact.
As for the other corpses, they were naturally the Yin Yang Sword Slaves. There was no smell of blood, and there was no blood flowing. They were like dead wood. Even so, the killing in the square still didn't end, and it became even crazier. The Three Thousand Ancient Cold Star Formation no longer existed, and all the disciples of the Jiuhan Temple continued to charge forward. However, they, who had low cultivations, died the fastest. Almost every time a ray of light flashed by, there would be drops of blood.
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Their eyes had long been blinded by killing and hatred. Even if they died on the spot, they would still continue to charge forward. Some of them even directly ignited their spiritual seas, and directly pounced on the Yin Yang Sword Slaves, and even wanted to pounce on Chu Xingyun. Of the three thousand disciples of the Jiuhan Temple, there were less than a hundred left. Of the eighteen elders, only four were left, and the rest were all dead and buried here forever. As for the eighty Yin Yang Sword Slaves, their casualties were also incomparably tragic. Only ten were left, and at this moment, they were drowned by the crowd.
They held on. "Both sides have been fighting for so long, and we still have the advantage. While these ten people are tied down, the four of us will attack together and forcefully kill Chu Xingyun. As long as he dies, this formation will completely end." In the chaos, Lin Bingli's low voice rang out. She hadn't died, and was still alive.
There were also several hideous bloody scars on her body, and her aura was unstable and chaotic.
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