The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Before the waves completely fell, a white shadow emerged from the waves.

Then, another thick stick shadow swept across.

However, this time, Bingpo Zhenren did not dodge, but put his hands together.

A sword roared into the sky.

A dazzling white light lit up above the head of the sea-covering white ape.

The ice sword appeared there at some unknown time, and the white light was released from the ice sword.

"cut!"

Bingpo Zhenren spit out a cold word from his mouth.

Immediately, a thick white light shot out from the ice sword.

The white light flashed and turned into a white giant sword seven or eight feet long, and chopped off the head of Fuhai White Ape.

Fuhai Baiyuan, who originally had an indifferent expression, changed his expression slightly after feeling the aura emanating from the giant sword.

Without having time to think about it, he immediately put the stick across his own body and let out a roar.

White light flashed wildly on his body, and he turned into a huge whirlwind.

As soon as the whirlwind formed, the white giant sword had already slashed down.

After the two collided, a series of crackling sounds were heard.

After a moment, the giant sword and the whirlwind disappeared.

The white ape holding a stick was suspended in the air. Although it seemed to be in no serious condition, the rapid rise and fall of its chest revealed its true condition.

Looking at Bingpo Zhenren's side, the situation is not much better either.

His face was a little pale, and his eyes looking at the white ape that covered the sea became extremely solemn.

"I haven't met such an opponent for a long time. You've made me a little excited." Suddenly, Fuhai Baiyuan laughed.

After saying that, it shook its body and disappeared on the spot.

When it appeared again, it was already several feet away from Bing Po.

But this time, before the White Ape could make a move, Bingpo Master flipped his wrist, and a bronze bell appeared in his hand.

With a slight shake, a crisp bell sounded.

An invisible wave of sound quickly rippled around with Bingpo Zhenren as the center.

Seeing that Master Bingpo was the first to take action, Fuhai White Ape reacted very quickly, pointing the stick in his hand towards the sea.

Suddenly, a water curtain dozens of feet wide appeared.

The water curtain can resist magic weapon attacks, but it cannot resist sound waves.

A hole appeared in the water curtain, and sound waves penetrated through it.

Just when the sound wave was about to hit him, Fuhai White Ape's body lit up with a dazzling white light.

Then, it turned over and flew into the air.

Turning around, Fuhai White Ape hit the real Bingpo Master from the air with the stick in his hand.

Suddenly, hundreds of stick shadows fifty or sixty feet long appeared.

Seeing the shadows of sticks filling the sky, Bingpo's expression also changed drastically.

Put away the bell and make a quick seal with both hands.

But before his magic formula was fully formed, the white shadow flashed, and the White Ape that covered the sea appeared strangely behind him.

The stick hit hard and hit Master Bingpo's head directly.

"Crack!"

This stick was so powerful and heavy that it directly smashed the Bingpo master into pieces.

But Fuhai Baiyuan didn't show the slightest excitement about this.

"Ice Avatar..."

After Fuhai Baiyuan groaned, he turned his head and looked to the left.

The moment he turned his head, nearly a hundred slender ice needles shot out.

It was the Ice Soul Mysterious Needle that had been used to deal with Matthew before.

The speed of these Ice Soul Mysterious Needles was extremely fast, so fast that even the White Ape of Fu Hai couldn't react.

"Puff puff puff..."

A series of muffled sounds were heard, and all the numerous Ice Soul Mysterious Needles pierced into the body of Fuhai White Ape.

In an instant, a thick layer of ice appeared on the body of the White Ape.

Seeing Fuhai White Ape trapped, Bingpo Master breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he had dodged a blow just now, it was extremely draining.

The fake body of ice was his life-saving magical power at the bottom of the box, and it was actually forced out by the white ape that covered the sea.

It would take at least a hundred or two hundred years to condense a fake body.

"I see that your cultivation is not easy. If you are willing to surrender to me, I can spare your life." Floating in front of the ice cube, Master Bingpo said slowly.

He is also extremely confident in the power of his Ice Soul Mysterious Needle.

You know, even the monks in the late Nascent Soul stage cannot escape from being stabbed by so many Ice Soul Mysterious Needles.

And he did have the intention of conquering the White Ape.

As long as he subdues such a powerful monster, his strength will definitely increase greatly.

After listening to Bingpo Zhenren's words, the ice-covered white ape didn't react at all.

Master Bingpo was not in a hurry, he knew that Fuhai White Ape could hear his words.

Monsters with extraordinary strength like this are extremely proud.

His temperament also needs to be explored slowly. It would be strange if Fuhai Baiyuan agreed to him immediately.

Seeing that Fuhai White Ape didn't respond, Bingpo Master didn't say any more.

He took out a spirit beast bag and planned to put the ice cubes in it.

Although Matthew was not caught this time, if he could subdue this monster, the trip would not be in vain.

Just when Master Bingpo opened the spirit beast bag and was about to put away the ice cubes, he saw a strange smile on the face of the sea-covering white ape inside the ice cubes.

After seeing the weird smile of Fu Hai White Ape, Bing Po's heart couldn't help but thump.

After practicing for so many years, Master Bingpo is very concerned about this inexplicable feeling.

Without thinking, he reached out and slapped the ice cube.

The ice cubes quickly smashed towards the sea.