Chapter 1242 (1/2)

An immortal has been dead for so many years, and ordinary people will explode when they see more. How terrible is he when he is alive?

Ding Yi now understands Lei zunxianjun's feelings.

He is superior and enjoys the worship of ordinary people, but Ding Yi challenges his dignity in the world. No wonder Lei Zunxian Jun is so angry that he must kill Ding Yi.

It's like a commander of a military region in the secular world who is insulted and provoked by a gangster on the street every day. Do you think the commander is uncomfortable.

But because of the commander's identity, it's not easy to shoot the gangster in person. Of course, he is very frustrated.

All of a sudden, Ding Yi is a little complacent. Man, I've made an immortal gentleman so subdued that he's forced to fly to heaven.

”Go.” At this time, the great sage of swallowing immortals waved his hand, and everyone spared the body of the Immortal King and continued to move forward.

Hundreds of meters away from the body, a huge ice sculpture stands in the air.

The shape of the ice sculpture is like a bottle. It is 20 meters high and more than 3 meters thick. The whole body releases cold air.

It was cold and fierce, like a skate.

At this time, Ding Yi and the four of them would be frozen into ice sculptures in an instant if they didn't use magic power and Xuanqi to protect their bodies.

Despite this, Ding Yi found that his limbs were a little numb, and even the nerves in his body seemed to be a lot stiff.

”It's so cold and warm.” Ding Yi takes a deep breath. His magic power is flying and his mysterious Qi is flowing. He tries his best to shuttle through his body, promoting blood circulation and dispersing cold.

He also said that training in such a place seems to be whimsical. After staying for a long time, he can't bear it at all.

”The spirit object is usually in the bottle, covered with a layer of ice sculpture for protection. Although it can't get out for the time being, it can move the bottle. Today, I'm lucky to meet it.” Shadow great saint's face is dignified. He turns his left hand and takes out another magic weapon.

Ding Yi looks at it. The magic weapon looks like a copper stove. It's red on the outside and seems to be burning inside. As soon as it's taken out, there's a sense of warmth all around. The four of them stretch a lot.

However, the warmth was not equal to the chill of the scene. After a while, the temperature dropped again.

”Yes, it's so cold. Is it absolutely zero?” After standing for less than a minute, Ding Yi felt like an ordinary person. His feet couldn't help jumping around and rubbing their hands.

With his current magic power, it is estimated that if he can freeze like this, it will only be absolute zero.

Duobao Dasheng also said solemnly: ”it's getting colder and colder. It seems that this spirit is not far away from being born.”

The sound of speaking, his palm extended, the same sacrifice a magic weapon.

This magic weapon, like the Buddha's most precious treasure Ding Yi saw in the past, was a semicircle long lamp. He lit it lightly and long, and the flames began to grow very tall. But soon he was pressed down by the cold of the scene. The DUBAO great master kept urging his mana, and the flames and the cold wiggled, suddenly big and small. After a few rounds of return, the only thing that changed was the size of his fingers and barely survived.

Looking at the fire, Ding Yi also estimated that the light would not last long, but after it was lit, the temperature rose a little again, and everyone was warm.

Tun Xian Da Sheng raised his eyes and looked at the crowd. His eyebrows moved, and a light appeared on his head, circling along his body.

The sword of life appears.

Suddenly, in this lifeless cold world, endless vitality came into being, and the four felt a trace of warmth again.

”Are you ready?” He looked up at the crowd.

They all nodded. Ding Yi held a dragon whip in one hand and a spear in the other. His face was solemn.

”It's going to come out sooner or later, so I'll force it out today, either kill it, or die.” The immortal swallowing sage is determined and determined to kill the spirit today.

Forced out today? As soon as Ding Yi's mouth draws, do you want to have a try first? If you can't, withdraw. Come again next time and don't even try. What if the regiment goes out?

Without waiting for him to speak, the shadow sage on the side could not wait: ”up.”

He said the same as last time, with a movement of his finger, a piece of inferior immortal crystal appeared in the air.

These immortal crystals were all obtained by the great sage of swallowing immortals here in those years. There were few pieces in all.

”Eight wasteland and four seas collapse”

Roaring, the whole ground is broken, the ice is broken, the ice is cracked, the ice sculpture tightly wrapped in the bottle starts from the surface, Kaka, there are cracks.

Ding Yi's eyes fell out.

The magic of the shadow sage can crack the space. Now it's on the ice sculpture. The ice sculpture is just slowly cracking. We can see the strength of the ice sculpture.

”Huo” Ding Yi is also a violent drink, that is to come, of course, there is no way out.

Boom, his dragon whip followed closely the immortal skill of the immortal swallowing sage, and one whip was drawn on the ice sculpture.