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"Brother Li, Brother Heng, don't forget the purpose of our coming here. You and I don't have to fight to the death for a fairy medicine. How about we just let it go and divide the fairy medicine equally?"

Di Yuan smiled as if facing an old friend.

Hengchuan's eyes flashed slightly, and the silver long sword drew a graceful arc, and was carried on his back. He pondered for a moment, and then nodded softly.

"Share equally? Why? We discovered this elixir first." Li Hao punched away Lu Han with a cold look on his face.

"If we continue to fight, I'm afraid we won't get anything, and even the luck charms on our bodies may be advantageous to others."

Di Yuan smiled helplessly, shrugged, and glanced around with a vague look.

"They are just a bunch of rats. They only dare to hide aside. I will take them all as they come. Anyway, in my eyes, Li Hao, they are all scum."

Li Hao looked disdainful, but there was something strange deep in his eyes.

"How do you plan to divide it?" Hengchuan frowned slightly.

"Since you discovered it first, let you take the fruits, and how about we take the flowers?" Di Yuan said with a smile.

Neither Rui Han nor Li Hao spoke, as if they were waiting for Hengchuan's answer.

"Okay!" Hengchuan pondered for a moment and replied.

Hearing this, Di Yuan, Li Hao, and Li Han all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Without further delay, let's split up quickly." Di Yuan flew away first.

At this moment, a beam of light suddenly shot towards Hantan, intending to destroy both flowers and fruits.

However, Di Yuan and the other four people had a surprisingly tacit understanding at this moment. While intercepting the attack, they each struck a blow in that direction.

Only a scream was heard, and then it stopped suddenly. There was no movement, and the figures around him who were about to move were all restrained.

The four of them quickly separated and left the place.

Yang Daoxuan was not unhappy when the fruit was picked away, but he looked a little excited.

"Boss, you said there is a treasure under the pool, is it true?" Shitong asked.

"It's true. There should be a treasure under the cold pool. I can feel it." Yang Daoxuan said with certainty.

Yang Daoxuan waited for the opportunity, and after Li Hao and others left, he quietly came out.

The cold pool ahead was surrounded by thick white mist, and the surface of the pool was unusually calm, as if there was a great terror hidden inside.

The mist from the pool drifted in, bringing with it a hint of coolness. It felt cold at first, but slowly, it felt as if the blood was about to be frozen, and even the bones felt a little cold.

Yang Daoxuan looked at the cold pool in front of him and plunged into the place where the springs were flowing.

The water of the cold pool instantly engulfed Yang Daoxuan. In an instant, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the extremely cold air made his whole body freezing.

"It's so cold, even I feel a bit of chill. Ordinary people would probably freeze into popsicles when they come down here."

Yang Daoxuan was extremely surprised, but he did not stop and swam towards the depths of the cold pool.

The upper part of Hantan is filled with mist, but the lower part is crystal clear and has an unobstructed view.

Yang Daoxuan's eyes flashed with divine light. He looked down and saw a flash of blue light. He looked happy and couldn't help but speed up.

The blue light flashed, and after just a glance, it seemed as if the soul was about to be frozen.

"What is this?" Hua Lingyan's expression changed slightly.

Deep in the bottom of the pool, there is a piece of blue black ice, the size of a washbasin, exuding a trace of blue cold air.

Looking carefully, the blue cold air is not emitted by it, but the surrounding water touches it, like touching a soldering iron, turning into mist, stained by its mysterious ice properties, and turning into blue. of coldness.

The cold air floated upward like blue smoke and completely merged into the water in a moment. The source of the cold pool was actually this piece of blue ice.

The blue black ice was like a rock, lying quietly at the bottom of the pool. It seemed ordinary, but Yang Daoxuan keenly felt that it contained the terrifying original cold energy.

Even if there is just a trace, it may freeze the entire cold pond.

"This is Xuan Bing, which contains the Tao Qi of the original ice. It is an ice-based treasure." Yang Daoxuan saw the message and said suddenly.

Looking at Xuan Bing, Yang Daoxuan's eyes were filled with divine light. He swam over, his water magic power surged out, and he reached out and picked up the dark blue Xuan Bing.

The moment I took it, my palm froze instantly, as if the entire palm would fall out of thin air with a slight tap.

The cold air penetrated through the flesh and blood, melted into the bone marrow, and soaked into the heart. Yang Daoxuan was startled and quickly activated the Golden Body Art. The magic power in his body started to circulate in an instant, and then he returned to normal.

Such a terrifying ice holy object made his heart tremble, but he immediately started laughing again.

The more terrifying it was, the more excited he became. Even he who had cultivated the ancient divine body could not hold on. Others might not be able to block a ray of cold air.

Yang Daoxuan put it into the space-time boat, stamped his feet, and jumped out of the pond like a shark.

Looking back, I saw that the fog had completely disappeared from the cold pool. The cold air disappeared in an instant, and I could see the bottom at a glance.

Suddenly, he turned back suddenly, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked forward.

A man wearing a black robe and a purple gold crown, who looked like a demon, came slowly.

His body was filled with boundless sharp energy, which seemed to be able to pierce even the sky.

"Jie Jie, hand over what's at the bottom of the pond, and I promise to give you a good time." The visitor looked arrogant and arrogant.

"Mo Chong Tower?" Yang Daoxuan said in a deep voice, "You want something from the bottom of the pool? It depends on whether you have the ability?"

"." Mo Zhonglou was stunned, and then laughed angrily, "Who gave you the courage to speak to me like this?"

He, Mo Zhonglou, Taiyi Golden Immortal strongman, is a famous talent in the entire immortal world. Strong men of the same level have to be frightened when they meet him. But now a monk at the peak of Xuanxian dares to face him and say harsh words.

Mo Zhonglou's face turned cold. When he raised his head, his eyes were black and white, and his body exuded an ink-like divine light. "You will pay the price for your words!"

Suddenly, black and white colors shot out of his eyes, like an arc of electricity, instantly connecting to Yang Daoxuan's body.

Then, following the black and white figures, he suddenly appeared in front of Yang Daoxuan. Under Yang Daoxuan's horrified look, he slapped out a palm and hit it directly in front of his face.

"So fast!" Yang Daoxuan's expression condensed, and he arrived as soon as the light came, faster than teleportation. The famous Mo Zhonglou showed his extraordinary strength as soon as he made a move.

A spinning vortex appeared in the palm of Mo Zhonglou. It was like hell inside, with ghosts crying and wolves howling, countless ghost faces ferocious, and the sounds of chaotic gods and ghosts all-pervasive, shaking the mind.

He slapped it with a fierce palm, and a stream of blood came out, like the devil's tongue. The greedy breath wanted to suck Yang Daoxuan's head into the hell in his palm.

In an instant, Mo Zhonglou performed two top-notch spells, which were extremely powerful.

Yang Daoxuan's body was cold and he felt the threat of death. The Mozhong Tower put great pressure on him. Mo Zhonglou thrust his palm forward, trying to pull Yang Daoxuan's head into the hell in his palm.

"Go away!"

Yang Daoxuan roared angrily, the sky shook, and he instantly displayed the Ancient God Fist.

boom!

The devil's palm and the ancient god's fist collided with each other.

Yang Daoxuan was knocked back more than ten feet, and his body was shaken wildly.

"I used Death God's Speed, and the speed was unparalleled. He was able to react and fight back." Mo Zhonglou's pupils shrank in disbelief, "And under the full force of my Blood Hell Palm, he was able to react and fight back." He was only slightly injured? Is his body so strong?"

Yang Daoxuan was shocked. If it weren't for his physical strength, otherwise his entire body would collapse with this blow.

Before he could take a breath, Mo Zhonglou glanced at him again, and the black and white eyes turned into the eyes of death and fell on him again.

Mo Zhonglou once again used the divine movement technique - Death Disease.

Seeing this scene, Yang Daoxuan knew that the Demon Chong Tower would teleport immediately.

Sure enough, the demon came again and attacked his body, but it was a phantom. Yang Daoxuan used the phantom technique to make the illusion real and dodge it.

At this moment, he was already approaching from the side with his sword, "Five Elements Sword Technique!"

Two rays of sharp energy burst out from the eyes, the body and the sword merged into one, and the consciousness was like the willow blowing in the wind, locking the Demon Chong Tower, and the sword light was like a sharp arrow flying across the sky, splitting the world.

"Senluoji!"

The devil's expression moved slightly, but he did not panic. The magic power surged out crazily, and the devil's palms blew in the wind. With strength and flexibility, he moved a thousand pounds in two or two to remove Yang Daoxuan's attack.

Under Yang Daoxuan's shocked look, Mo Zhonglou used the magic power to reverse the direction of the sword light and actually kill him.

Yang Daoxuan controlled the consciousness contained in the sword light, trying to urge it to reverse its direction and attack again.

"It's useless. You are still not at the peak of Golden Immortal. Your level is not as good as mine."

Mo Zhonglou sneered, but felt quite uneasy inside.

This boy is only at the peak of Xuanxian, but with his strong body and the long sword in his hand, he can fight him for several rounds. It's really rare!

Yang Dao

Under the control of his thoughts, although the sword light trembled, it could not escape the shackles of the magic power.

Every ray of magic power in Mozhong Tower carries the power of his soul, driven by an arm and as heavy as a stone. It is as if every ray of magic power is like a mountain, and Yang Daoxuan's thoughts are so heavy that he can't breathe.

"Jiejie, although part of my cultivation was sealed by Palace Master Suqing, my realm is always higher than yours. How could you resist it?" Mo Zhonglou laughed.

"Five Elements Space-Time Sword!" Yang Daoxuan's eyes turned cold, he combined several Tao principles and used the sword again.

This sword is extremely mysterious.

boom!

The sword light carried by the magic power suddenly collided with Yang Daoxuan's sword again. In the smoke and dust, a sword light suddenly appeared in front of Mo Zhonglou as if entering a deserted place.

"What? How is it possible? Your sword light can actually dispel my magic power?"

The Demonic Chong Tower was actually knocked back a step.

Immediately, he roared, a golden light flashed, and the sword light that Yang Daoxuan slashed suddenly disappeared.

"Boy, let me show you what it means to be an invincible golden immortal!" Mo Zhonglou sneered, filled with murderous intent. It was obvious that Yang Daoxuan's methods frightened him.

"Is that the golden bead of heaven and earth?" Yang Daoxuan exhaled immediately as he looked at the round bead on Mo Zhonglou's chest, which was the size of a baby's fist, round as jade, and shining brightly like an elixir.

Mo Zhonglou's chest was rising and falling, making an inexplicable trembling sound. There was no light, but it gave people a sense of extreme danger.

Opposite the golden beads of heaven and earth, it was like facing a nuclear bomb.

The golden beads of heaven and earth condensed the foundation of Taoism, integrating all the techniques and magical powers he had learned throughout his life.

Each of the killing moves made with the golden beads of heaven and earth contains terrifying power, and the power of the magical power increases exponentially.

This has made a qualitative leap. It is not just that one plus one equals two, but one plus one equals nine.

"Let you see my power."

Mo Zhonglou smiled strangely, and the golden beads of heaven and earth on his chest were spinning like sword pills, exuding a strange and mysterious aura.

Yang Daoxuan's eyes were slightly focused and his expression was solemn.

The aura emanating from the golden beads of heaven and earth on Mo Zhonglou's chest was extremely powerful. He did not dare to be careless and used all his strength to deal with it.

"Tsk...it's useless."

Mo Zhonglou sneered, and in the blink of an eye he took out his immortal weapon, the Death Glove, with a cold expression. When the golden beads of heaven and earth lit up, a huge black handprint suddenly appeared between the two, with panic and power, directly He patted Yang Daoxuan and locked him tightly, making it inevitable for him to avoid.

Yang Dao

boom!

The sound boomed, and where the two met, there were gray ripples, and the aftermath of the explosion swept crazily in all directions.

The Senhei handprint was as heavy as a thousand stones, overflowing with magic power, like light and lightning, and extremely fast. After shattering Xiao Qingtian's hand, it was printed directly on Yang Daoxuan's outstretched right palm.

"What?" Yang Daoxuan was shocked. He didn't have time to move back, and the black handprint was printed directly on his right palm.

Boo!

There was no earth-shattering momentum, as if the heaven and earth were mute at this moment, a powerful and terrifying force came, and Yang Daoxuan's face was distorted by the strong wind and waves.

In just an instant, his internal organs were devastated, and magic was raging crazily inside.

"what……"

A scream came from Yang Daoxuan's mouth. His right hand disappeared completely, and his body was covered with blood. The black magic power in his body shot out of his body like an electric arc, raking wildly. His body was riddled with holes, as if it had been bombarded by haze. The gun hit like a gun, and black smoke came out.

"What? Your body actually blocked the dark death mark I cast with my fairy weapon? This is impossible, this is impossible!" Mo Zhonglou's eyes widened in anger. This move is his strongest move. Jin Xian's strength was displayed, and he also used the most powerful magic weapon, but he was unable to completely shatter the physical body of a Xuan Xian, which made it difficult for him to accept this fact.

"puff!"

Yang Daoxuan opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood. His figure was shaky, as if he was an old man who had reached his twilight years.

"What a terrifying palm. This blow is equivalent to the combined power of the previous six Demonic Towers. It even penetrated my ancient divine body and cracked my bow bones." Yang Daoxuan was shocked in his heart. He thought that with his powerful physical body, he could Going head-to-head with such strong men is still a bit inferior.

"Golden Fairyland, it seems that I still underestimated the difference in realms."

"However, Mo Zhonglou cannot kill me on the spot even in the Golden Immortal Realm. If we fight at the same level, I will definitely be able to kill him easily."

Yang Daoxuan swayed and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Instead of fear, he aroused a surge of blood and grinned, looking directly at him. (End of chapter)