Wei Jueyan's exaggeratedly swollen arms were wrapped in ice and fell down again.

Wei Tao wrung his hands, and large snowflakes flew away, and then hit two huge fists that were smashed down like Mount Tai.

There was another loud bang.

The place where he was suddenly collapsed into a huge pit.

Wei Jueyan staggered backwards, and it took him ten steps to regain his balance.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a cloud of white mist.

The previous fights felt like using both hands as hammers to continuously bombard a black iron that was burning red and covered with spikes. The scorching power of the rebound was too much for him to digest.

Both hands usually hurt when being pricked by needles.

He looked down and saw dense cracks on his thick palm. The frost covering some places no longer existed, leaving only open burnt wounds.

Wei Jueyan remained motionless, staring at the big pit with a solemn expression mixed with deep surprise.

The reason for being dignified is that the opponent is so strong that even if he uses all his strength and the help of his old servant, he cannot easily kill him.

He was surprised because, with such a level of strength, he was just a Taoist disciple of Qinglin Mountain. It was really hard for him to imagine what method Ning Xuanzhen used to secretly cultivate such a terrifying monster.

It's not like the realm of a master, but you can compete head-on with a master.

Suddenly, Wei Jueyan's heart trembled, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at the big crater that was smashed a dozen steps away. There was a dark cloud between his eyebrows, almost dripping with water.

Bang!

A ferocious claw that was intertwined with black and red with a hint of gold stretched out from the pit and slapped the ground heavily, and then a second one...

Immediately afterwards, a huge body slowly stepped out of the pit.

"Your strength is indeed strong. After a hard battle and a life-and-death crisis, you actually made me smash open the door instead of waiting calmly for a while as the Taoist Master said."

"This is a huge irreparable loss!"

Wei Tao roared low, his eyes half open and half closed, covering Wei Jueyan's body.

Wei Jueyan took a deep breath, and the breath seemed to be sucked into his belly endlessly.

He had a fatal premonition that if the opponent didn't move, a shocking blow would inevitably erupt. If he couldn't block it, he might die.

A deathly silence fell between the two of them.

Click!

Suddenly the old man's crown fell down.

He lowered his head and raised his hand, without hesitation he pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

Click!

A bloody arrow flew, and the old man's whole body quickly shriveled up and weakened, and he was on the verge of death in an instant.

Correspondingly, Wei Jueyan's aura suddenly became thick and heavy, even causing strong winds and heavy snowfall inside and outside the courtyard.

Wow...

A fallen leaf floated by, making a soft crackling sound.

The two figures disappeared at the same time and suddenly collided in mid-air.

In an instant, the wind roared and snowflakes flew.

Countless crimson threads danced wildly, wrapping up the intertwined black and red figure inside. They broke through the wind and snow countless times, waving their palms and slamming them down.

Boom!!!

After another collision, Wei Jueyan was nailed to the spot, his hands struggled to gather inward, and finally merged into a strange handprint.

Wei Tao retreated and returned, suddenly shouting loudly.

Countless scarlet tentacles flew out from the palm, twisting and dancing through the wind and snow, even pulling the blood network in the body, and rushed madly towards the ice sculpture-like figure.

At this moment, Wei Tao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Wei Jueyan's figure was missing, and he even lost his perception of him. This person seemed to have completely blended into the ice and snow, leaving no trace at all.

Only the heavy snow flying in the sky was left, occupying almost the entire field of vision.

High in the sky, there was even a silver-white cold moon, shining down with an icy cold light.

Everything is so real.

It made Wei Tao think that what he was facing was not mystical delusions, but the real world of ice and snow.

There was also extremely cold pressure, coming from all directions above and below.

Compared to the old monk's bloody Buddha in the Northern Wilderness, the mysterious thoughts caused by Wei Jueyan are even more bizarre and unspeakable.

He was like an outsider, breaking into a self-contained icy snow realm.

Everything is repelling him and trying to freeze and suppress him.

"Mysterious delusions don't need you to come, I have them myself!"

Under the huge pressure of ice and snow, Wei Tao suddenly raised his hand and pointed a finger between his eyebrows.

Click!

"What a terrible monster. Fortunately, it's finally over."

"Before his palm actually falls, his spirit will collapse and he will lose any lethality."

"When you encounter Qinglin Mountain disciples in the future, you must be cautious. You would rather stay away and walk around than attack casually like this time."

Wei Jueyan formed a seal with his hands, his expression was solemn, and he stared at the black and red figure rushing forward.

When Xuan Nian is aroused, his mind becomes more agile and faster than usual, and he can turn around countless thoughts in an instant.

suddenly.

His expression suddenly changed, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The deepest part of his eyes reflected a scene of horror that made his heart tremble.

In the midst of the mysterious thoughts covered by ice and snow, with the cold moon hanging high, a bone altar suddenly appeared.

A woman in white clothes was sitting in it, surrounded by colorful silk threads, and chanting various Sanskrit sounds. She slowly opened her eyes and lowered her head to look down.

"This, she, she is..."

Wei Jueyan was horrified and his thoughts were confused.

However, before the name flashed across the depths of his consciousness, drastic changes suddenly occurred again.

boom!!!

Countless scarlet threads danced wildly, and two ferocious hands, black and red intertwined, with golden light looming, rose from the darkness behind the bone altar, tearing everything to pieces, covering it up, and in an instant they were in front of them.

With one palm fall, all delusions disappeared.

Wei Jueyan's mind wavered, and he subconsciously raised his arms to block it.

But only a bang was heard.

The ice armor covering the body was shattered into pieces, and pieces of bone and flesh were scattered everywhere.

Both hands and arms ceased to exist in an instant.

boom!

Wei Tao paused with his palm, then pressed it down again, pressing hard on Wei Jueyan's forehead.

"You, are you really Yuan Daozi?"

Wei Jueyan slowly sat cross-legged on the ground and raised his head with difficulty, "Also, do you know, Sun..."

"She has been beaten to death by me."

Wei Tao didn't let Wei Jueyan say what he said and pointed his finger between his eyebrows.

"You can actually beat her to death."

Wei Jueyan didn't care about the life force that was passing by at all. He just panted heavily and said in an extremely shocked tone, "Two years ago, I met her once. I would like to thank her for being so generous and not taking me into consideration. She spared me."

My life.

If you can beat her to death, doesn't it mean that at such a young age, you have already stepped into the positive pole of Yin and Yang!?"

Wei Tao was silent for a moment and sighed, "I have never heard of anode, I am just a mysterious person."

"Are you...Xuangan!?"

"How could it be just a mystery!?"

Wei Jueyan's blood surged from his seven orifices, and he choked on his throat. He could not close his eyes until he died.
Chapter completed!