"It's actually another divine realm."

While shaking his head, Yue Pingchao said thoughtfully: "This should be the technique of wind and cold, and the super-killing of the two Ice Wind. As far as I know, no one in the six divine realms on Qiyuan Island could master this technique that day."

Just as he was speaking, the cold wind had become more and more intense. The huge cold wave came with the wind. In Zhang Xin's vision, the temperature values ​​everywhere had dropped below zero Baidu.

However, there was no need for them to take action later. Mo Ting in the sky was already casting spells and actively accumulated the cold power here into the Xuanwu magic image and the divine treasure "Xuanming Heavenly Eye". The temperature near the fleet had never been low to minus 120 degrees.

Then Xie Ling'er took action to cover the fire clouds all over the sky. This man did not rely on the formation at all, but only provided spiritual energy with his Dirac divine body, but could face the cold wave head-on without any disadvantage.

The temperature around the fleet was also rising little by little, from zero to zero to zero to zero, and then to zero to ninety.

And the cold wave in the sky still did not consume Xie Ling'er. As the strong wind gradually dissipated, the cold air coming from the east continued to decline.

But at this moment, thousands of sun beams bombarded from all directions, and at the same time, a large cloud of fire covered the void and rolled towards the ship group.

When Emperor Yuming saw this scene, he was not moved at all, with a 'expected' expression.

He knew the principle of heat expansion and contraction. Here, the ship group of Sun and Moon Xuanzong suddenly changed from extreme cold to severe heat, and it was inevitable that there would be damage.

Fortunately, Mo Ting and Xie Ling'er did a good job. The temperature difference of one or two hundred degrees is small, and for the well-made warships such as the Sun and Moon Xuanzong, it is a small threat.

Thinking of this, Emperor Yuming couldn't help but feel a little envious: "I heard for a long time that the five great celestial girls of the noble sect are all peerless figures. When I see them today, they are indeed well-known. I don't know what the other three are like?"

His words were from the sincerity. Both Mo Ting and Xie Ling'er shocked him.

Although these two women are only at the realm of a divine master, their body can be compared with the heavenly realm—

Such a talent who is so unparalleled should have only seen one person in two or three years, but now it has emerged in the same era.

Emperor Yuming really couldn't imagine how powerful the Sun and Moon Xuanzong was when this so-called Five Heavenly Girl grew to the realm of the Divine Realm. He was only glad that the Divine Power True Lord around him was powerful enough to cover up all the glory of the stars around him.

So no matter how outstanding these five girls are, they are just icing on the cake for a sect that is destined to have invincible strong men.

And when Zhang Xin sat in the process of transformation, it must be the time when the so-called five-day woman withered. This is not much different for Ziwei Xuanzong, who has been prepared for a long time and endured under the power of this divine and true king.

Zhang Xin couldn't help but smile, but although there was a look of relief in his eyes, there was no admiration in his mouth: "What a peerless person, Brother Yu is too proud of her. They have that qualification, such resources, and no shortage of teachings from famous teachers. Even idiots should achieve something. So Brother Yu, you must not let them hear your words, otherwise the tails of these girls would be tilted to the sky-"

At this moment, Yue Pingchao suddenly interrupted the two of them: "Do you think that the person who casts the art is a little abnormal? I listened to the information from the Uncharted Hall, and the divine realm that Kaitiandao came to help is named Hongyun?"

Zhang Xin was stunned for a moment, then his eyebrows slightly condensed: "It was said that when he was fighting with Hongyun on Qiyuan Island before, he really felt something was wrong. This person seemed to be spiritual cultivation all the way, but he also felt something was slight."

Emperor Yu Ming said in contemplation: "I have recently read the legend about ancient Taoism. Taoism was that Pangu used the divine axe to open the heavens to split the chaos, stabilize the earth fire and Feng Shui, distinguish the clear and turbid world, open up the prehistoric world, evolve the six paths of reincarnation, and endless life. Afterwards, this giant died because he was unable to support the power of heaven and earth. The soul divided the three purities and blood of the body, and most of the essence and blood of the body were transformed into the twelve ancestor witches, which should correspond to the twelve witch gods."

"When it comes to this Taoist legend, I also learned a little."

Yue Pingchao took over the conversation at this time: "It is said that before Pangu created the world, there was a innate god born before Chaos, named Hongjun, the incarnation of the Dao, with no beginning or end, invisible and nameless, without teachers or ancestors. It is also the root of Yuanqi, the True Sect of Creation, and the body is natural. It takes nothingness as the Tao, the spiritual element as its nature, clear and vast, bright and mysterious, and pregnant outside the hollow and lonely, lonely and unworthy. If you say there is, you cannot see the shape; if you say there is nothing, all things will be born from this. The eight surfaces are exhausted and the holes gradually begin to divide. The lower part is subtle, thinking that there is a world, and there is a Hongyuan, standing in the hollow, floating and emptiness-"

When he said this, Emperor Yuming couldn't help but sneer: "I don't know if the so-called Master Hongjun who opened the Heavenly Dao really has such power?"

Yue Pingchao smiled hoarsely and continued to say, "It is also said that this Hongjun has three regular disciples, namely the Three Pure Ones transformed by Pangu's Yuanshen. One is the Emperor Hunyuan, the Emperor Taishang Laojun, the Daode Heavenly Venerable of the Three Sects of Taiqing Realm, the second is the Supreme Kaihuan of Pangu's Yuanshi Heavenly Venerable of Yuqing Holy Realm, the third is the Taiwei Yuchen Daojun Lingbao Heavenly Venerable of Shangqing Zhen Realm. After that, there were four registered disciples, one is the Taoist of Gui, the second is the Taoist of Zhunti, the third is Nuwa, and the fourth is the Taoist of Hongyun."

At this time, the people gathered around them couldn't help but change their color slightly.

In other words, this so-called "Red Cloud" is just the seventh disciple of the Taoist Lord Hongjun. Above it, there are probably six divine realms with strength above this Red Cloud?

At this time, Zhang Xin was distracted. Although he was talking to Yue Pingchao and others just now, he never let go of his vigilance. His spiritual consciousness also had a foreshadowing that the purpose of the other party attracting fire clouds and bombarding the light of Samadhi Lihuo is not just as simple as creating a temperature difference.

Sure enough, not long after, strange phenomena appeared in the fleet. The town owners of the right-wing army reported that moss and mosses were growing in the dark and humid places on their ships, and it was rapidly expanding.

Zhang Xin couldn't help but look at the outside of the ship group thinking. Mo Ting had already dispersed her cold air again, and mobilized the power of Xuanwu Dharma and the divine treasure to suppress the flames.

At this time, many spiritual practitioners of the second-class water and ice system in the ship group also took action to extinguish the surrounding fire.

But the water mist here is ten times stronger than before! Especially on the sea surface, water vapor is constantly evaporating.

The humid environment is undoubtedly more conducive to the growth of mosses.

"The True Lord doesn't need to care. This technique can be left to my Ziwei Xuanzong to crack it!"

Emperor Yuming smiled softly: "When it comes to wood-based spiritual techniques, my nephew happens to be good at this."

When Zhang Xin heard this, he couldn't help but look slightly moved: "But the Ziwei Heavenly Girl?"

Just as he fell, a ship belonging to Ziwei Xuanzong on the right wing of the entire army suddenly poked out millions of blue silk bands and extended in all directions, with awesome momentum. In just a moment, all the moss-producing warships were wrapped in a roll.
Chapter completed!