My brother is so cunning.

"Let's take a step back."

Wen Rui spread his hands helplessly: "Disciple controls the shadow of the netherworld to hover around my sister. Please use your strongest fire power to burn it."

Fire Linxian raised his eyebrows and said, "Humph, you finally underestimated me. Don't let me compensate you for losing your magical power."

Wen Rui stopped talking, and with a thought, a humanoid white mist glided towards Huolinxian, running rapidly around her.

The air that came into contact with the shadow of the netherworld condensed and turned into frost mist, forming a mist that enveloped Fire Linxian as he ran.

The condensed air shrinks in volume, and the surrounding air is constantly replenished and condensed again.

It was like a huge frost tornado was formed with Fire Linxian as the center.

"It's so cold!"

There was no direct contact with them. Just being surrounded by the condensing air dust made Huo Linxian feel bitingly cold.

She boosted her spirits and activated her fire energy. Her whole body was like a red-hot iron man, emitting a dazzling red light.

This was the first swing of the fire magic power. However, Fire Linxian discovered to his surprise that no matter how much fire element spirit was consumed, the pillar of flame that was supposed to ignite the air and rise into the sky could not be formed.

The flame went out without warning before it touched the humanoid figure.

The unwilling Fire Linxian continued to activate his true energy. However, the fire immortal power in the sea of ​​​​qi was consumed very much, but his magical power was still unable to be used.

In fact, she felt that the surrounding environment was colder.

The seemingly non-existent humanoid shadow was like a bottomless pit that swallowed up the fire essence.

"Weird!"

Li Moxian, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but whispered in surprise: "It's obviously not a magical power of the water element, but it can defeat the fire element to death. Sister Huo, don't be surprised, my little sister also wants to try it."

As she said that, she lost her temper and raised her hand to press on the shadow.

The ice emerged out of thin air, seeming to freeze the shadow, but the figure passed through the ice without any hindrance.

"Is it true that all things can be worn? No matter how mysterious your Taoism is, I will destroy it with one sword!"

Li Moxian frowned slightly, opened his mouth and spit out a bright golden light towards the shadow.

The golden light trail came into contact with the shadow and suddenly went out.

Then a "ding-dong" sound was heard, and a dim bead rolled to the ground.

The orb that landed on the ground braved the cold air, and after a moment it emitted golden light again, slowly flying back to Li Moxian.

"It's extremely cold!" Li Moxian said: "The moment the sword pill penetrated the ghost shadow, it was frozen, and I couldn't control it with my consciousness."

Caiyunxian didn't even want to take a shot. The cold air was naturally restrained for monks like her who became immortals in the clouds. It was too late to hide, so how could they move forward?

Yanhuaxian and Fenglanxian's expressions changed when they looked at Wenrui, and it was obvious that they no longer regarded him as a junior or junior.

"Xiao Rui'er, please accept your magical powers." Lishan's mother said: "Lin'er, this kid, has always been unwilling to admit defeat, but if he continues to hold on like this, the fire spirit source will be consumed too much, and he will suffer internal injuries."

When Wen Rui's thoughts struck again, the phantom immediately stopped and hurried back to the jar.

As it stopped moving, it no longer manifested white mist, as if it had disappeared.

The white mist that enveloped Huo Linxian gradually dissipated, and Huo Linxian inside was revealed. White frost had condensed on the scales she was wearing, and her face was a little pale.

But soon, the fire element spirit was no longer consumed indefinitely, her body temperature rose rapidly, and her complexion became rosy again.

"This child has grown up after all." Fire Linxian said with a hint of sadness in his tone: "The power of this magical power you created is unpredictable, but don't leak the rumors, otherwise the fire monks and immortals in the world will suffer. It’s a catastrophe.”

"Don't worry." Wen Rui nodded and said, "Others can't learn this magical power even if they want to steal it."

He paused and his eyes became sharp: "I just don't know if I can restrain the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield and the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, which are the most precious treasures of the Golden Immortal of the Chan Cult. Back then, when I intercepted my fellow sect members, many people were killed or injured by those two items. The ultimate fire treasure."

"There is also Yun Zhongzi's sky-reaching divine fire pillar. He burned and killed my father. It was disrespectful to come and go. If you dare to mess with me, let's see if I don't freeze him to death!"

After Wen Rui's words of tiger and wolf came out, the expressions of all the five immortals in Lishan changed drastically.

Huo Linxian hurriedly said: "Xiao Rui'er, no! It turns out that you created this extremely cold magical power with such evil thoughts of revenge."

"Be prepared and be on guard against others."

Wen Rui's face remained as usual, and he shrugged and said: "This disciple has developed the magical power to restrain Fan Tian Yin, and also developed the magical power to restrain the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Barrier, the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, and the Heaven-Bearing Divine Fire Pillar. In the future, if I intercept and teach my disciples, they will be arrested again. These treasures bully, they also have ways to fight back, don’t they?”

"Sigh... your child's character is really as stubborn as steel. To put it harshly, you are too petty."

Old Mother Lishan shook her head slowly, but she did not blame Wen Rui. She just sighed: "Five hundred years have passed, and I still haven't let go of the old grudges. Could it be that cutting off the Buddhist bond of Chang'er Dingguang is just the beginning, not the end? ?”

"One code leads to another. The disciples who develop these magical powers are not obsessed with revenge. My father just became a god after his death, and he did not go into ashes."

Wen Rui said calmly: "But only the strong are qualified to forgive. It doesn't matter whether I let go of my old grudges or not. The important thing is that whether I let go or not, those people in the Chan School must be honest and peaceful." Advise me to let it go."

"Young people are full of energy." Lishan's old mother said slowly: "It seems that I am really old."

"But..." She changed the subject and said, "You are still far from it, kid. Come on, show me your magical power."

Wen Rui was not polite to her. A white shadow pounced on Lishan Old Mother and rushed straight into her body.

The five immortals of Lishan all showed their worries, but Lishan Old Mother smiled and was not afraid at all.

The shadow of the netherworld continued to absorb the temperature, and white frost condensed on the surface of Lishan Old Mother.

"Although your magical power is powerful, don't think of freezing Yun Zhongzi to death."

While experiencing the low temperature of absolute zero, Lishan Old Mother said slowly: "This extreme cold in the universe is no different from a breeze for the Daluo Jinxian. Among the countless disasters that the Daluo Jinxian has experienced in his immortality, there are also the cold and desolate disasters between the birth and death of the universe."

"Huh?"

Wen Rui's face turned red. The more he boasted just now, the more his face hurt now.

"My disciple has been reckless." Wen Rui hurriedly bowed his hands and apologized, "After all, I am too young and have limited experience, so I underestimated the Daluo Immortal. I will respect the teachings of the Holy Mother and be more humble and low-key in the future, and concentrate on studying the wonderful method of cutting the sky passed down by the master."

The Mother of Mount Li nodded with satisfaction.

However, Wen Rui's eyes rolled around, and he asked tentatively: "If the Daluo Golden Immortal cannot be frozen to death, can the Golden Immortal be frozen to death? What about the True Immortal? It is not possible that even the Heavenly Immortal cannot be frozen to death, right? Please give me some advice, Holy Mother, so that I don't run out to try randomly, which can also be regarded as saving the lives of those unlucky test subjects who are unlucky enough to run into my disciples."

"How dare you!"

The Mother of Mount Li couldn't hold back after hearing this, and spat angrily: "Just when I thought you had made some progress, you ran out and caused a disaster. No matter what realm of immortals, they are all recorded in the immortal register of the Heavenly Court. Can you freeze them to death casually?"