After leaving these words, Chen Mobai smiled, waved his sleeves, and left the Snow Blowing Palace with Mu Yuan and others around him.

"Master Chen, don't you think it's too much to bully others?"

Just when Chen Mobai stepped out of Chuixue Palace, a cloud of cold mist floated in mid-air, forming a big face with high hairpins and clouds on the temples, entrenched in the center of the sky.

"Zhenren Kong, you are willing to show up!"

There was only one alchemy monk in Chuixue Palace. When Chen Mobai saw the person coming, he knew who it was.

"At this critical moment of my body's cultivation, I am temporarily unable to greet you with my real body, but with Master Chen's cultivation of pill formation, don't you think it's a bit excessive to bully the foundation-building monks in my palace?"

In mid-air, the empty eyes in Han Mist's face looked straight down, and a chilling coldness rose from the hearts of everyone in the Shenmu Sect, making their faces slightly pale, and there were dark spots between their eyebrows.

There was a layer of frost.

Chen Mobai naturally didn't think that as a supporter of the realm sect, he had to be invincible at different levels because he had no other choice. Now that he has formed an elixir, he naturally has to imitate his idol, Master Qingping, and form an elixir to bully the foundation to experience realm crushing.

The feeling of pressure.

He wished that he was the only one in the entire Eastern Wilderness who was a true Dan-Jie, so he didn't have to make any calculations. He could just use a single sword to wipe out the rest of the forces and unify the Eastern Wilderness!

However, I just thought about these words in my heart. Chen Mobai has always been a master of swordsmanship in Donghuang, and he still needs to maintain it.

"Indeed, if that's the case, then I'll bully Master Kong!"

As Chen Mobai spoke, his whole body suddenly lit up with a golden flame, as if he had turned into a spirit of fire. After dispelling Kong Lingling's chill, it was like a flaming sword rising into the sky with a bang.

The face of the cold mist rushed into the mid-air.

"Golden Flame!? How is this possible!"

Kong Lingling obviously did not expect that Chen Mobai, who was only in the early stage of forming pills, would actually master the Flame Slash of the Red Flame Sword Technique!

But at this time, she was already riding a tiger.

After coming forward, the two of them are bound to have a show!

Fortunately, her cultivation was already at the peak of the middle stage of pill formation, and she also had favorable geographical conditions. The double hooks of Hanyue, her natal magic weapon, turned into two cold arcs of light that intertwined into an X shape, and they were about to confront the flaming sword rising from the sky.

Collide.

But a simple mirror flew out, clashed with Hanyue's double hooks in advance, and both of them fell back.

After his birth magic weapon, Chen Mobai's Yanyang Slash was no longer hindered. He pointed out his fingertips and violently clashed with the cold air around him. Waves of water vapor erupted, and he was about to pierce the face of the Hanwu man.

The entire spiritual veins of Chuixue Palace seemed to have been lifted from some seal at this time, and in an instant, terrifying and vast ice spiritual energy erupted, like white dragons, roaring into the air.

Chen Mobai, who was like a golden flame spirit, was immediately frozen in a huge ice block, like an iceberg!

"Head..."

When Mu Yuan and others below saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically and they were about to take action.

Click!

A dazzling golden brilliance lit up, and the iceberg exploded completely. As the golden flames expanded with Chen Mobai, an extremely hot air flow melted the Fuxue Palace carved out of ice on the ground.

Snow water.

"Headmaster Chen..."

Just as Kong Lingling was about to say a few more words, Chen Mobai was already controlling another ball of golden flames.

Han Yue's double hooks flew out again, slashing out swords that were like snow and the moon, turning into waves of snow light, trying to suppress the golden flames of the Yang Zhigang with extremely cold spiritual power.

As the two most extreme spiritual powers clashed, bursts of muffled thunder suddenly sounded in mid-air.

Kong Lingling's misty face exploded at some point and turned into a sky of water vapor. Two golden flames were like spheres, surrounding a young figure in a red and black robe, looming in it.

Rumble!

The golden flames and the icy blue cold air continued to collide and flicker in the mid-air. The two terrifying spiritual powers that made the foundation-building monks tremble with fear did not know how many rounds they fought before finally a loud laugh rang out in the mist.

"Zhenren Kong, I accept the concession."

Along with these words, a blazing warm current surged in, and the icy mist in the sky was swept away.

Then, Chen Mobai, holding two golden flame balls in his hands, appeared in everyone's eyes with a relaxed expression.

So fast!
Chapter completed!