Mind Cultivation Record

Seeing the six major realms attacking each other, even Xiao Mian concentrated for a long time.

field!

Even ordinary Nascent Soul Ancestors, not everyone can understand it, and even less than one-third of the Nascent Soul Ancestors who can comprehend the field.

Look at the descendants of the Holy Land or the high disciples of the Yanji Sect, all of them have understood the realm!

If they successfully condense the infant in the future, they will be the strongest among the ancestors of the Nascent Soul!

Just like the God of Thunder, he has been in seclusion in Lei Zhen Palace since Ning Ying!

Three years later, at the Tiandu Martial Arts Association, I don’t know how tyrannical that girl can be!

Thinking this, Xiao Mian calmed down and prepared to implement his plan.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a figure, one step ahead of Xiao Mian, charged towards Leng Wuyan, who was fighting Yan Mo...

Hey!

Is there anyone cutting off the beard at this time?

Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Xiao Mian lowered his figure and decided to wait for the opportunity.

When Xiao Mian saw the figure clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned: just because, if he saw it correctly, that figure should not be a monk, but a puppet!

It's just that the puppet is even worse than the Thunder God's Ghost Thunder Son.

As soon as the puppet entered the warning range of Leng Wuyan's consciousness, Leng Wuyan saw through it. The ice-fire demonic pupils flashed past, and Leng Wuyan looked solemn.

Even Leng Wuyan, a seventh-level puppet, cannot be ignored casually!

However, Leng Wuyan's opponent was not an unknown person, but Yan Mo, the number one disciple of the Yanji Sect and known as the number one young generation in the Jizhou Realm.

Leng Wuyan may be higher than Yan Mo, but his level is limited.

If he adds a seventh-level puppet, he will definitely fall into defeat.

Just when Leng Wuyan was hesitating whether to use a more powerful weapon, a gray-robed figure crossed the line and stood outside his Ice and Fire Demon Realm.

But it was Xiao Mian who blocked the steps of the seventh-level puppet.

Just because Xiao Mian has already recognized who the owner of this seventh-level puppet is!

If it were someone else, that would be fine. If it were her, Xiao Mian wouldn't mind letting her make a fool of herself - Xiao Mian and the other party were already at loggerheads anyway!

It’s just that Xiao Mian still doesn’t understand: What’s going on when the contemporary goddess of the Feitian Sect comes to snatch the frozen Zhu Yifan?

But it turns out that the puppet is the Zhenyue owned by Xia Mengyun!

When he first saw Xiao Mian, Zhenyue's pupils shrank - it naturally did not recognize Xiao Mian in disguise, but its keen spiritual sense told it: the person in front of it is not easy to deal with!

Even so, Zhenyue had to rush.

The next moment, Zhenyue and Xiao Mian were fighting together.

Xiao Mian really wanted to compete with Xia Mengyun, a seventh-level puppet with a completely different spirituality, but in order to conceal his identity, Xiao Mian had to hold back. With a variety of alternative methods, Xiao Mian barely blocked Zhenyue's offensive.

Until——a flying boat appeared in the sky.

The flying boat was called Yuntian, which was of high quality and extremely valuable. It was tailor-made by Feitian Sect for Xia Mengyun.

With a flash of light, the armor on the top of the Yuntian gradually became transparent, revealing Xia Mengyun sitting in the Yuntian. Behind Xia Mengyun, stood a girl.

But Xia Mengyun didn't look relaxed at this moment.

"Limeng! Who is that person?"

"……,have no idea!"

"I don't know? If he can resist Zhenyue so easily, he shouldn't be an unknown person, right? Can't you tell from his moves and habits?"

"Perhaps, a magic weapon or secret technique was used to hide the identity!" At this point, the girl standing behind Xia Mengyun paused for a moment, and then continued: "I have communicated with the tens of thousands of top-level golden elixirs in the database. The monks have made comparisons. The tricks he uses are numerous and complicated, as many as from nine large and small sects, and many of them seem to be inferior techniques used by casual cultivators. As for his habits against enemies, there is no way to compare them! "

"What a cunning boy! Speaking of which, I remember someone..."

"What the Lord said, could it be the man who stole food from the tiger's mouth in the east of Yanshi City that day?"

"Limeng! Check it out: Where has that kid appeared recently?"

"yes!"

On the Yuntian, Xia Mengyun began to trace the whereabouts of a certain bastard.

Outside the Yuntian, a certain bastard was carrying out his plan step by step.

After this period of mutual consumption, both Leng Wuyan's Ice and Fire Demon Realm and Yan Mo's Flame Dragon Demon Realm have shrunk by more than one circle.

After all, the fields of both of them are just prototypes of fields, not real fields.

Even a real field consumes a lot of energy and energy.

Just like the strange bird in the Lei Peng Demon Mansion that day, even if it was not killed by Ning Ying's Thunder God in the end, it would be killed by Xiao Mian and others because of the exhaustion of its true energy.

Just as the realms of both sides were gradually fading away, Xiao Mian seemed to be unburdened and was knocked away by the seventh-level puppet Zhenyue.

The direction of the blow was exactly the solid ice behind Leng Wuyan!

After knocking Xiao Mian away, Zhenyue continued to attack Leng Wuyan under the control of preset commands.

This time, no one can protect Leng Wuyan anymore...

Besides, Yama is in the middle of a fight, so how can he control so much?

Previously, Yan Mo was even beaten by Leng Wuyan for a time - others may not see this clearly due to insufficient cultivation, but Yan Mo himself knew it well.

It was rare that Leng Wuyan made a concession, how could Yan Mo let him go so easily.

As a result, under the dual pressure of Zhenyue and Yan Mo, even Leng Wuyan, who was as powerful as the descendant of the Holy Land, had to retreat again and again.

Until Xiao Mian flew to the top of the solid ice.

No matter what, Xiao Mian stretched out his hands, one hand as brilliant as ice, the other as bright as fire, and they were firmly printed on the solid ice.

Ice blue and fiery red, two colors flow.

The red and blue chains that originally imprisoned the piece of ice were broken into pieces and turned into nothingness under Xiao Mian's attack...

As a result, the piece of solid ice completely slipped off Leng Wuyan's back!

At that moment, everyone had different expressions.

The onlookers who were watching were of course in a state of confusion.

The people who were fighting didn't know why.

Some monks thought that Leng Wuyan found out that he was in a difficult situation, so he took the initiative to cut off the ice and fire magic chain, and had other plans.

Only Leng Wuyan was shocked beyond measure!

The ice and fire magic chain, called the ice and fire heart-locking chain, is a secret technique that only exists in "Ice and Fire Nine Rus".

"Nine Rules of Ice and Fire" is the highest code that the Ice and Fire Demon Palace regards as a treasure!

Leng Wuyan's shock at this time was even more serious than when Qi Jingyuan saw "The Shadowless Way of Vacuum" being auctioned at the auction in Xianyang City, Qin County.

The "Shadowless Path of Vacuum" that day was just put up for auction, but it has not yet been circulated.

Has today's "Nine Rules of Ice and Fire" been stolen?

It was this moment of shock that made Leng Wuyan lose the opportunity.

Yan Mo was on the rise, and Zhenyue was another puppet. They could be said to be the least affected, and therefore, their attacks did not stop.

By the time Leng Wuyan came to his senses, he had already fallen into the encirclement of Yan Mo and Zhen Yue.

With a livid face, Leng Wuyan took out something.

It was a bone flute as small as a knuckle—white and very eye-catching.

Facing the combined attacks of Yan Mo and Zhen Yue, Leng Wuyan took a deep breath and resolutely played the bone flute.

At that moment, there was a thrilling wave that radiated from the bone flute in Leng Wuyan's hand, shooting out in all directions and shooting across the entire venue.

Yan Mo's expression changed as he rushed in front of Leng Wuyan. He no longer cared about attacking Leng Wuyan, but instead pulled away and retreated without hesitation.

On the contrary, the Zhenyue puppet, because it was a puppet, was not affected by the attack of divine consciousness, and was safe and sound - but only for a moment.

After blowing the bone flute, Leng Wuyan punched out.

In one punch, there was both fiery red and icy blue.

A punch of ice and fire hit Zhenyue!

The dignified seventh-level puppet was also repelled head-on by Leng Wuyan's domineering punch.

However, the seventh-level puppet is a seventh-level puppet after all. Even Leng Wuyan can only repel or injure it, but it is impossible to kill it head-on with one punch.

At the same time, whether they were the spectators in the distance or the people fighting nearby, their expressions changed drastically under the sound of the bone flute.

Everyone stopped, everyone stopped, and everyone retreated...

There was only one person, with a square mirror on his head, sneaking around.

This person is naturally Xiao Mian who sacrificed the Divine Mirror.

The Demonic Palace of Ice and Fire has always paid equal attention to body refining and god refining.

Before, Leng Wuyan had been using his magical power of body refining, but in the process of refining the gods, he didn't make any big moves.

If the matter is urgent, Leng Wuyan will definitely use the unpredictable divine refining technique!

Because of this, Xiao Mian was already prepared.

Sure enough, although the sound of the bone flute was so thrilling that Lu Guiling and others had to avoid it, it was nothing more than that in front of the Royal Mirror.

If nothing else, Leng Wuyan's bone flute must be like Xiao Mian's Divine Mirror, a special magic weapon specially used to perform divine attacks.

Using the imperial mirror to resist the sound of the bone flute, Xiao Mian was as immovable as a mountain!

And because of the sound of the bone flute, everyone moved far away from Leng Wuyan, so that only Xiao Mian was left beside Leng Wuyan.

Xiao Mian, how can you be so polite?

While Leng Wuyan and Zhenyue were fighting, Xiao Mian lay on the solid ice and tried his best to collect the branch.

Before, it was Xiao Mian who pretended to help Leng Wuyan to entangle the Zhenyue puppet, but now, it is the Zhenyue puppet that really helped Xiao Mian to entangle Leng Wuyan.

This can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect...

It's just that in the eyes of others, it looks a bit like collusion.

Even Xia Mengyun in the Yuntian number also had a frosty look on his face and was full of bitterness.

Before Xia Mengyun could speak, the girl behind her suddenly had an idea in her eyes.

The next moment, Zhenyue, who was fighting Leng Wuyan, suddenly stopped moving and just stood there, motionless.

Leng Wuyan was so angry, how could he be merciful?

The ice-fire magic fist, shaped like a poisonous dragon, hit the Zhenyue puppet in the middle, hitting it upwards against the sky and hitting the transparent crystal screen of the Yuntian.

Obviously, Leng Wuyan was furious!

But at this moment, a crashing sound exploded in everyone's hearts.

In full view of everyone, a tiny crack appeared on the otherwise solid ice.

The pinnacle of the crack was the branch that Xiao Mian forcibly pulled out.

Xiao Mian, just holding the piece of immortal wood in his hand, stood on the top of the solid ice.

At this time, Xiao Mian was dumbfounded - now, he finally knew why Leng Wuyan didn't include Zhu Yifan in some space magic weapons!

Damn it, this piece of ice seems to be extremely hard, but in fact it is extremely fragile.

Just like now, Xiao Mian just pulled out the branch, and actually opened a gap in the solid ice - I'm afraid that's not all!

Sure enough, the next moment, there were endless creaking sounds.

A series of cracks tore apart from the small hole under Xiao Mian's feet, and in just an instant, it was filled with the huge piece of ice.

Then, there was a loud explosion...

Ice fragments of different sizes, like hailstones, fell from the sky.

Everyone at the scene was caught off guard by this turn of events. Even Leng Wuyan, in his extreme rage, forgot to evade and was buried by the ice.

Of course, it is impossible for these broken ice to cause any harm to Leng Wuyan, who is a master of body refining. What really hurts Leng Wuyan is his heart!

Leng Wuyan blasted away the broken ice with one punch, revealing his figure again.

At this moment, the body that was originally frozen in the ice slowly landed on the ground, with its feet on the ground and its head above the sky.

"Huh..." After exhaling a breath, the man slowly opened his eyes, and a light of ice and fire suddenly appeared, mixed with the man's tired sigh: "Hey!"

A sigh showing helplessness...