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The body of this ice dragon is strong, and it is hard to resist the heavenly treasure. Its Dharma appearance is not condensed.

Wang Yingjie was overjoyed. The dragon skin of the sixth-rank high-grade ice dragon was refined into a defensive treasure, and the defensive effect was very good.

A whole piece of Jiaolong skin can be used to refine several defensive treasures, and the effect is also good for transcending tribulation.

"Oops, dragon grass!"

Wang Yingjie remembered something and exclaimed,

They took care of killing the ice dragon, and the fluctuation of the fighting technique destroyed many peaks, and the dragon grass may have been destroyed.

A dirt bag bulged on the ground, and the double-eyed rat came out from the ground.

"Fortunately, I sneaked into the cave and protected the dragon grass."

There are four dragon grasses in total, three of which are more than 20,000 years old, and one is more than 30,000 years old.

Wang Chan and Wang Chan flew over, and Wang Chan took out four exquisite jade boxes and handed them to Wang Yingjie.

Liu Hongxue is an alchemist, so let her refine the dragon grass into medicinal pills, the effect is even better,

"Let's go to the next place! Hope to find some more....

Before Wang Qingying's words were finished, he took out a Qinglian Inspiration Disk.

"Some people are in trouble, let's go, go and support."

Wang Qingdao's tone was heavy, and Qinglian's spiritual disk could not only contact the clan, but also warn.

Wang Qingdao and others flew towards the high altitude, very fast

In an endless green grassland, a blue Changhong swept through the sky at a high speed, and there was a harsh air breaking sound, and the void oscillated and distorted.

A somewhat noisy roar sounded, and the speed of the blue Changhong slowed down, revealing a blue Qianhuang all-day giant sword.

The void fluctuated together, and a big white hand appeared out of thin air. Before it fell, a biting chill came under the mask, and a lot of white ice chips appeared in the void.

There was a piercing sound from the Zhaotian Giant Sword, and countless fierce blue sword qi swept out, smashing the white big hand.

With a flash of white light, a small white brick appeared out of thin air, and it instantly swelled. A large piece of white thunder light fell down, covering the Giant Sword, the sword body began to freeze, and the white giant brick smashed on the body of the Giant Sword.

The Zhaotian Giant Sword burst into a dazzling blue light, and the ice layer was instantly torn apart. The Zhaotian Giant Sword was newly placed on the white giant brick, and there was a muffled sound, and the white giant brick flew out.

With a flash of blue light, the giant sword all day turned into Wang Lihe and four blue flying swords with dim aura.

Wang Lihe's face was pale, his shirt was dyed red with blood, and his breath was wilting.

The swords of the four blue flying swords have several small cracks, and they are obviously traumatized.

A icy cold wind blew past, and countless white snowflakes floated down from the sky. After a blur, they turned into white ice swords and went straight to Wang Lihe.

Countless white ice swords shot out, with a terrifying momentum.

Wang Lihe's face tightened, his sword art was pinched, and the four blue flying swords shook slightly, accompanied by a piercing sound of sword cries, and a dense blue sword energy swept out.

The booming sound of "Boom Rumble" sounded, blue and white lights flickered, bursting open one after another, a powerful air wave spread out, and the void distorted and deformed.

The void fluctuated together, and a white ice spear with a length of ten feet appeared out of nowhere.

The white ice spear went straight to Wang Lihe's head. Before Wang Lihe had time to avoid it, a somewhat noisy roar sounded. Wang Lihe's face turned pale, and the mana in his body was stagnant, unable to mobilize it.

Taking this opportunity, the white ice spear stabbed at Wang Lihe, and he was about to pierce his head. With a flash of golden light, a small golden bell appeared in the air, and the spiritual light kept flowing.

"Wrong money!"

A melodious bell sounded, and the small golden bell swelled in size, spewing out a golden-slippery sound wave, blocking the white ice spear.

The real Bingchan was standing high in the sky with an indifferent expression. A huge ice toad was lying on the ground, and there were more than a dozen thick and long bloodstains on the surface of the ice toad.

A deafening dragon roar sounded, and a huge white Flood Dragon flew from the distant sky. The white Flood Dragon opened its **** mouth and spewed out a white light, heading straight for the real Bingchan.

"Sixth-order Jiaolong!"

The face of the real person of ice wax is full of disgust

With a flick of his sleeve, a white light flew out and disappeared instantly.

There was a ripple on the top of the white dragon's head, and a small white kangaroo appeared out of nowhere.

The white dragon made a deafening dragon roar, and a huge white dragon phantom appeared above his head, and the small half of his body flashed with aura.

The white dragon phantom opened its mouth and spewed out a white glow, and greeted it. The two white lights collided, and a powerful air wave erupted. The white dragon phantom swept away suddenly and hit the white giant tower, which flew out.

"The dharma has condensed so much? Transform into a dragon!"

The real Bingchan was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall out.

It is difficult for spirit beasts to condense their Dharma forms unless they have been transformed into human forms.

Fighting alone, he didn't kill the sixth-rank middle-rank Jiaolong. If he transformed into Lilong, it would be even more impossible.

The real Bingchan had no will to fight, and was about to run away. There was a continuous ripple in the void above his head, and a huge white dragon claw appeared out of nowhere.

The human-shaped phantom burst out with a dazzling white aura, and the white dragon claws touched the white aura, as if caught in a quagmire.

At this time, Wang Yingjie rushed over and saw Wang Lihe, who was seriously injured, with murderous intent on his face.

"Mo Fei was killed by him. His magical powers of spirit beasts are not small, which can make us temporarily lose mana."

Wang Lihe's tone was a little weak, and it's been pretty good that he can persist until now.

Real Bingchan's face sank, and he hurriedly ordered the spirit beast.

The white ice toad let out a loud roar, and Wang Yingjie and the others found in horror that they could not mobilize a single bit of mana.

With a flash of white light, the white giant tower appeared on top of the white dragon's head, and a powerful suction emerged out of thin air. A white glow erupted from the bottom of the giant tower, covering the white dragon. The white dragon quickly shrank and flew towards the white giant tower.

Wang Yingjie's tactic was reminded, and a dazzling five-color aura burst out from the body surface, collided with the white glow, and the white glow stopped immediately.

Roar!

After a deafening dragon roar sounded, the huge body of the white flood dragon twisted non-stop, tearing the white glow to shreds, swept its tail abruptly, and slapped the white giant tower out.

Wang Yingjie pinched the tactic, and the human-shaped phantom above his head slapped toward the void. Countless five-colored auras emerged from the void above the head of the real Ice Bee, which quickly turned into a five-colored big hand and slapped the human-shaped phantom.

The white aura bursting out of the humanoid phantom shattered instantly, and the five-colored big hands and white dragon claws slapped on the humanoid phantom, making two muffled noises.