Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Ice and fire collided, and a destructive aura filled the sky above the Bird Wings.

“The heat is almost done”

Looking at the Little Han Cicada King who came riding the cold current again, his sallow face full of coldness, Zhao Wuji once again waved the Suzaku Flame Flag in his hand, scattering a sea of ​​golden flames.

He doesn't own many monsters, only two, one Liyan Suzaku and one Rongjinyan. However, under his cultivation, these two monsters have transformed into superior bones, and the cultivation level of each monster is They are approaching ten thousand years.

In terms of cultivation alone, both of his monsters are better than Little Hanchan King. Little Hanchan King is able to fight him solely because it has the blessing of the Cicada King's slough that is connected to its bloodline, but this is the limit. .

"Boil the sea."

The demon power boiled, his brows glowed, and he activated the power of two demons at the same time. Zhao Wuji activated the core magical power of the Zhao family.

Buzz, the invisible power fell, and the originally scattered flames continued to connect and grow, and instantly turned into a sea of ​​​​fire, shrouding King Xiao Hanchan in it. Other monsters wanted to rescue, but they could not get close to this sea of ​​​​fire for a while.

"Is this your little trick?"

Seeing this somewhat familiar scene, with a sarcastic look on his face, Little Hanchan King once again set off a cold wave, trying to extinguish the fire, but this time something strange happened.

The cold current rolled in, trying to extinguish the sea of ​​​​fire, but it seemed to add fuel to the fire, instead increasing the power of the sea of ​​​​fire. For a while, the golden flames continued to rise, with a strong tendency to engulf everything.

Seeing such a scene, Little Hanchan King was a little surprised and confused.

"Did you smelt boiled sea seeds?"

His eyes fell on Emperor Li, and King Xiao Hanchan couldn't help but ask.

King Xiaohanchan naturally knows something about the Zhao family's magical power of boiling the sea. It is based on the fire element Taoist species: Boiling the Sea. It is a very terrifying magical power of fire. It has the real power of boiling the sea. It not only has The temperature is terrifying, and it can absorb the power of the water system to strengthen itself. It has great restraint against ice monsters like it.

When its father lost to Taoist Qianyang, this magical power of boiling seas was also the key.

Hearing this, a dark look flashed in his eyes. Without saying a word, Emperor Li waved the Suzaku flag in his hand again, attracting the heavenly fire to come to the world, and continuously increasing the power of Boil the Sea's magical power.

"No, you didn't actually smelt and cook the seaweed."

Vibrating his wings, he kept dodging the falling sky fire. Although Li Huang didn't say anything, King Xiaohancicada quickly realized something was wrong. This was indeed the magical power of boiling the sea, but compared to the real boiling sea, its power was much weaker.

Sometimes the same magical power can be activated by different methods. King Xiao Hanchan understood that Emperor Li must have used other methods to replace the sea boiling method. Thinking of this, King Xiao Hanchan felt a lot more relaxed.

"Thousand years of chilling energy."

The demon power was boiling, and his abdomen was beating. The Little Han Cicada King exhaled two waves of blue cold air from his mouth.

Roaring, the air was like a swimming dragon, exuding extreme chill. Wherever it passed, the blazing sea of ​​fire was instantly frozen.

"Walk!"

Seeing such a scene, his eyes lit up, and without any hesitation, the Little Han Chan King turned into a stream of light and immediately rushed out along the path opened by the Han Chan Qi.

Although the chilling qi seems to freeze the sea of ​​​​fire, it is only temporary. It must seize the time. Soon, after absorbing the power of the chilling qi, the sea of ​​​​fire will become even more terrifying.

"Is that that easy? Suzaku nodded three times."

With a cold look in his eyes, Zhao Wuji waved the Vermilion Bird Flame Flag, and a little bit of cold light bloomed.

Phew, the Suzaku chirped, like a bird pecking, directly targeting the Little Han Cicada King who was transformed into a flowing light.

"I have a vajra glass body."

A faint golden light flowed from the surface of the body. He gritted his teeth and did not dodge. The Little Han Cicada King resisted the blow.

Poof, there was a terrifying breath of fire raging in the body, and the internal organs seemed to be burning and freezing itself. The Little Han Cicada King opened his mouth and spat out a large number of fine ice crystals. Inside was the frozen flame. For a moment, the Little Han Cicada King's breath was extremely fast. Weakness, this is the price it pays for escaping from the restrictions of Boil the Sea's magical power.

Seeing such a scene, the expressions of the remaining four high-ranking demons changed slightly. They knew that King Xiao Hanchan had fallen into an absolute disadvantage. There were demons who wanted to rescue them, but at this time they were all entangled by people from the Dali Dynasty. There was no way to escape for a while.

"Damn it, it would be great if the Black Dragon King and Tao Mu are still here."

The light in his eyes flashed, and a monster roared in his heart. If the Black Dragon King and Tao Mu were here and could assist the Little Hanchan King, the current situation would definitely be much better. Although Zhao Wuji holding the Taoist weapon is very strong, he is still just the Yin Shen Zhenren. .

And at this moment, seizing the opportunity, Zhao Wuji took action again.

"Financialize iron."

The flag waved and roared like liquid golden flames, instantly engulfing the Little Han Cicada King.

Ah, the mountain-like monster body was melting, and the little Han Cicada King let out a shrill scream. What Han Cicada's slough can bring to it is an increase in mana and magical power, but the increase in defense is quite limited.

"If you want me to die, I won't let you have an easy time, Six-winged Han Cicada."

Hatred burst out in his heart, his blood burned, he tore his demonic body apart, and using the cicada wings to turn into a heavenly sword, the Little Han Cicada King slashed at Zhao Wuji.

Phew, the white light was fast, extremely agile, and extremely fast. It arrived in front of Zhao Wuji in an instant.

Catching this ray of white light, his gaze sharpened, and the flames of molten gold rose up, evolving the characteristics of divine gold. Like a red bird probing its claws, Zao Wuji grabbed the ray of white light.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the white light split into six parts and struck Zhao Wuji at different angles.

Caught off guard, a chill filled his heart. There was the cry of the Suzaku, and the top-grade treasure on Zhao Wuji, the Fire Python Clothes, suddenly glowed. However, the power of this treasure still could not really block the six white lights.

Hey, the pungent smell of blood filled the air, the body-protecting magical power was cut through, and five deep or shallow wounds were cut out on Zhao Wuji's body. They were not fatal, but Zhao Wuji's right arm was cut off.

"You deserve to die."

After swallowing a pill, Zhao Wuji looked at the Little Han Cicada King who had half of his monster body melted by the melting gold flames. Zhao Wuji's face was full of ferocity, and he was no longer as tall as before.

Seeing such a scene, Little Hanchan King smiled happily, not like a dying demon at all. Ever since it transferred away from the Black Dragon King and Tao Mu, everything it did was for now.

"It's not me who died, it was you, the golden cicada escaped from its shell."

The magical power worked, leaving behind a cicada, and the real Little Han Cicada King disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, he understood something. Zhao Wuji's spiritual thoughts were running, and he was about to recall the Suzaku flame flag that he had just released. But at this moment, snow fell in the sky, and his body and soul were frozen.

"The Vermilion Bird Flame Flag, that old guy actually gave it to a junior like you. It seems like he is really dying."

With a sigh, a chill filled the air, and the vibrating Suzaku flame flag was instantly frozen. Then, in the wind and snow, the figure of a chilling cicada emerged. It was not big, no more than three feet long, and it was alive. Six Wings, with golden light flowing all over its body, naturally became the center of this world the moment it appeared.