Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Chapter 3160: One mind

Chapter 3161 the same knot

With white hair, frost and sleet, releasing an astonishing icy chill, Zitian, Xingqing, Gu Yu and others need to surge in strength to resist, otherwise they will be frozen into ice sculptures if the chill seeps into their bodies.

Ye Ziqin is now working hard to resist the mad attack of the demon leader. It is difficult to separate her mind to control her own power, and can only be resisted by Zi Tian and others. Fortunately, this force is under the control of her consciousness and mainly fights against the devil energy and threatens Zi. Heaven and others are just the aftermath of the cold, and with everyone's strength, they can completely resist the cold.

And this scene projected on the tree heart hall, also made countless people's eyes widened, showing a state of astonishment.

At this moment, the aura in Ye Ziqin's body was infinitely close to the realm master, that cold and pretty face, floating with the meaning of extreme cold, was slightly pale, and the white hair fluttering behind him, showing a poignant picture.

"His Royal Highness." Luo Mo clenched his palms hard, his knuckles were white and creaked, his clear eyes flashed with chills, "I haven't gathered the world in the body yet, using that kind of power for strong action will cost my life."

Ye Ziqin had once received a part of the Ice Emperor's inheritance. With her amazing talents, she could already set foot in the realm of the realm. Just to enter the new universe, she kept suppressing that power deep in her body.

"His Royal Highness did not hesitate to burn her own longevity in order to protect those people." Luo Moyin gritted her teeth, and after taking a deep breath, she flew into the air, her voice containing true essence, "Everyone!"

When everyone heard her voice, everyone looked up and their eyes gathered.

"It's not a way for us to stay here for a long time. Once the outside restrictions are broken, the devil may enter the tree heart hall. Rather than sitting and waiting to die, it is better to go out and help disperse the devil's attack. As long as the outside restrictions can be held, the tree heart hall is safe. Yes." Luo Mo pursed his thin lips, his voice was cold.

Inside the tree heart hall, there was an instant hustle, noise, and conversation. Luo Mo understood that it was not easy for these guys to go out and face the three hundred demons, because the chance of falling was too high.

"My Shayin clan is willing to go out and help the domain master fight!" A young man took a step and said loudly.

It was Shake, the genius of the Shayin tribe that Zhuo Bufan had seen. Behind him, there were five Shayin tribe emperors.

"We from the Wuyue Sect are not the people who are greedy for life and fear of death." Following that, a misty man with a hat on his head walked out, followed by more than a dozen companions.

The three hundred demons of the realm of the realm are indeed frightening, but they all understand that if they stay here, once the external sacred tree restrictions are destroyed, these demons are likely to have a way to enter the tree heart hall, and then they will also It's hard to escape death, it's better to fight now, maybe there is a chance to survive.

Luo Mo took a deep breath, seeing so many people responding, his face faded slightly, and continued: "Since you have made up your mind, then we will fight with Mo Kui, but we can't go head-to-head, we must list it. The team, a small team of one hundred people, a large team of one thousand people, select a leader and arrange the formation, which may be able to block the Moque’s attack."

Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. As Luo Mo said, they scattered, and the three hundred demons defeated one by one. They couldn't resist the demons. Only a combination of formations could resist the demons' attack.

As the commander of the demons, Luo Mo showed his commanding talent at this moment. He divided the practitioners who practiced similar techniques or was good at defense into ten teams, and selected the strong ones as the captains in turn. Now, they all put down the group. Clan and sect prejudice, unite in one mind, and strive to resist the devil.

The big demon **** still wields the demon flame whip, and during the swing, every inch of space shattered, the demon flame swept across, leaving indelible traces, every time the barrier was bombarded, the light of the barrier trembled, and Ye Ziqin's cold and pretty face became paler. She has resisted this way for three days and three nights.

The attack of the Great Demon God has not weakened, but has become more fierce.

The enchantment bears most of the attacks, but the aftermath is stopped by Ye Ziqin.

Rumble...The Demon Flame Whip is like an ancient angry python, winding and twisting, bringing up a series of black light thunder, once again bombarding the mask, the demon flame is raging, and the amount of violent violence floods into the enchantment, and the enchantment trembles and rushes into it. The force from below caused the icicles to make a faint sound, and cracks appeared on the azure blue icicles.

Ye Ziqin's two willow eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and a hint of red blood overflowed from the corners of his pale lips, flowing down the corners of his lips, like a sorrowful red plum blooming in the snow.

Such a strong action uses the hidden power in her body to actually do a lot of damage to her body, and it will even continuously consume lifespan.

Ye Ziqin looked at the figure sitting in the void near the sacred tree, and the corners of her lips were cold, and a rare gentle arc appeared. The jade hand pinched the technique, a trace of ice blue came out of her body, poured into the icicles, and repaired Those cracked ice patterns.

At this time, tens of thousands of practitioners in the tree heart hall swarmed out like locusts, according to the pre-arranged formations. Although everyone comes from different sects, they are all talented and just need to be arranged properly. , And soon formed a formation. Ten uniformly formed teams appeared outside, instantly attracting Mo Kui's attention.

Swish...the hundred demon chiefs immediately carried the monstrous magic flames, and ran away violently against the ten teams.

Ten teams, each with a total of 7,000 people, are divided into seven brigades, seventy small teams, all commanded by commanders, vast vitality rushing, gathered above, condensed into a vitality shield, and various magic weapons fly into the battlefield. In the Dharma, it is radiant and flaming, shining nine heavens and ten earths.

The demons are powerful, running their clutches, and the viscous demonic energy is condensed like water, turning into a long river of black water, and bombarding the light mask heavily, dimming the demon's light, but blocking the attacks of the demons, allowing countless practitioners. Confidence boosted.

Mokui is not a ignorant thing. Dozens of Mokui joined forces to attack one team, but other team formations gathered thousands of feet of light and bombarded Mokui fiercely.

Luo Mo has already prepared for this. If the Moque attacked one of the formations together, the rest of the formations would take the initiative to resist or attack, sharing the pressure, and the practitioners would follow the rounds and let some people resume their practice every other hour. Yuan Li, in this way, will continue to grow, and will not be defeated because of Yuan Li's exhaustion.

Ten teams appeared, attracting a hundred demons, and the pressure on Ye Ziqin was suddenly reduced. However, Ye Ziqin's crazy squeeze of potential is also draining energy. Once she can't support it and breaks down, everyone will Died here.

"Ok!"

Ye Ziqin bit the tip of his tongue hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, condensed into an ancient pattern, ingested the icicles, so that a trace of **** brilliance appeared in the blue icicles.

Zhuo Bufan also clearly perceives what is happening in the outside world. He is not at ease with Ye Ziqin, so he retains a trace of spiritual thoughts, and he did not devote himself to comprehend the law of origin.