Chapter 3188 Mighty Ice Funeral
I have to say that the interior of the Bingtao Shrine is indeed quite beautiful.
All the buildings are condensed by translucent blue ice, and the Japanese imitate the architectural style of the Tang Dynasty, and it looks like a crystal dragon palace in the depths of the clear and deep Lake Shikotsu...
The priests at all levels in the shrine were lined up on both sides, wearing white and wide priest uniforms, with a faint blue light flowing on the surface, which felt very ethereal.
Da da da da da.
Fu Yang and the others walked on the floor of the shrine hall, making a crisp sound.
Aso Yuetian got up from the ice-blue seat, walked forward, and bowed: "This person must be Lord Fu Yang from China?"
Fu Yang also smiled faintly and bowed back to his greeting: "That's right! Maoshan school Fu Yang, I'm lucky to meet you."
Both sides were looking at each other...
Especially Yamada Kuanglen and the other three, standing behind Aso Yuetian, they looked back and forth at Fu Yang, Weike, and Master Xiong with an undisguised provocative look.
Fu Yang was too lazy to talk to these guys for too long. After saying hello, he went straight to the point: "I heard that the Japanese cultivation world is prosperous, not only the strong people emerge, but the younger generation is also strong. So I came to visit and wanted to see the power of Bingtao Shrine."
Hohoho...
Aso Yuetian narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Your Excellency Fu Yang is young and promising. Before he reaches his thirty years, he has reached the early stage of the great priest. Oh, according to the talisman lineage of your country, it should be called the early stage of the Six Lu Zhenren, right? Just so happens that my disciples Shui Tianwuyu and Dagang Taizheng's disciple Yincheng Zhaoer are also in this state. Who do you want to talk with?"
This time, the realm that Fu Yang deliberately showed was a little higher than when he was in the Eight Hundred Ghosts and Gods Temple in Hell Valley.
He heard Aso Yuetian's words and deliberately raised his eyebrows and looked behind him: "Oh? Where is there another fellow Taoist?"
"You said Yamada is so cold? His cultivation level has reached the late stage of the Great Master, two small levels higher than you. Isn't it inappropriate to play this way?"
Aso Yuetian seems a bit meaningful.
He had the same idea as Ogawa and Yan of the Eight Hundred Ghosts Temple, that is, he would "accidentally" destroy this young Chinese man during the competition! He would seriously injured the other party even if he was not dead, so he would not practice again in the second half of his life...
This can not only slap the Chinese cultivation world in the face, but also actually solve a rising star. Why not do it?
But you still have to be able to live up to your face, so at the beginning I just wanted to use water and rain or Yincheng to summon the second place.
No no no no!
Fu Yang shook his head: "My Maoshan Sect is a giant in the Chinese Taoist Sect, and he can only be invincible in the same realm. So, I want to compete with stronger people."
I'm a little rude to say this...
Baga!
The irritable Yincheng Zhaoer broke out on the spot when he heard this.
He stepped directly from behind Aso Yuetian and stood in front: "Damn and stupid Chinese, let's not say anything about visiting and communication in a high-sounding way. You are here to play the club, right? Arrogant. Today, I will let you know what regret means. Lord Aso, please let me teach this guy a lesson."
Aso Yuetian nodded: "Well, yes. But, be gentle. After all, it's still the exchange between the two countries, and the face must be relied on. But there is no way to get hurt by accident, haha."
So……
Fu Yang smiled slightly: "Please give me advice. I am still very interested in your club's magic. It looks really beautiful, but what is the actual combat?"
This means that it is about the magical stance of Bingtao Shrine.
Baga!
Yincheng Zhao Er said angrily: "When the extreme ice flower blooms, it is the moment when even your soul will freeze. Taste it carefully and the pain brought by extreme cold."
After the words came to his mind, he had already taken action.
"Frost Light!"
Pushing forward with the palm, two white cylindrical light emitted, and white mist rolled around wherever it passed, and even the air seemed to freeze! A large amount of frost and snowflakes fell down...
Fu Yang used the "Shenxing Wind Control Curse" to dodge, and his whole body seemed to turn into a wisp of breeze, invisible and invisible, extremely fast and ethereal!
The frost light of Yincheng Zhao Er hit the ground, the walls, and the corridors, and clusters of sharp huge ice flowers exploded there in an instant, beautiful and dangerous. But they just couldn't hit Fu Yang...
"I said, your spell accuracy is too bad, right? You can't hit me at all."
Fu Yang's voice seemed to turn into a breeze, floating and vague.
oh?
Yincheng Zhao Er grinned at the corner of his mouth, and showed a smug and gloomy smile: "Is that so? Did I really not hit you? Take a closer look at your body and feel it carefully."
Um?
Only then did Fu Yang realize that a very thin layer of white ice crystals had appeared on his body - he would not be able to detect it without looking carefully. Moreover, the operation of mana in his body seemed to be slower, as if he was frozen.
"It's a bit interesting! I didn't expect this Japanese devils to be very powerful."
He was a little surprised, but he was not nervous at all. After all, the gap in strength was really too big!
But on the surface, I still have to install it...
So "Movie Master" Fu Yang immediately said in surprise: "What kind of spell are you? What's going on?"
Hahaha!
Yincheng Zhao Er laughed: "Do you think my Frost Light is just a single spell? Wrong! This is a combination spell that I have created for ten years. It is called Ice Funeral."
"The Frost Light is just a surface. When cast, a large number of tiny ice crystals diffuse into the air. As long as it is within my attack range, the air is covered with such tiny but powerful ice crystals. Any existence except that will be wrapped in the ice crystals. Then even the body, mana, soul... will be frozen."
The more he spoke, the more proud he became, as if he had seen Fu Yang's miserable end.
really!
Crunch...
In the harsh sound, Fu Yang's body quickly condensed a solid white ice like steel out of thin air, spreading rapidly throughout his body. It was also seeping from the outside to the inside, trying to freeze his spells and his soul!
Yamada Kuangleng sighed a little: "I'm afraid even I have to deal with this ice funeral trick by Zhao Erjun. If his realm is comparable to mine, and if he uses it, I might be defeated."
Shui Tian Wuyu smiled and said, "Mr. Kuang Leng, your name is not called "Dong Shen". Nishikimaru, Dong Leng Shen! Who doesn't know that the two strongest people in Hokkaido in Japan are you and Dashan Zhuang Maru of the Eight Hundred Ghost Temple. No one is shaking his status."
They didn't know yet that the "Ghost Pill" had already been smashed into a weak chicken by Fu Yang's punch... They were still blowing their pussy hard!
In the field.
Yincheng Zhao Er looked at Fu Yang being frozen into a piece of ice, and showed a disdainful expression: "It's so weak."
Ahem...
Aso Yuetian pretended to be anxious and said, "Zhao Er, why don't you quickly retract your magical powers? Didn't you see that they are about to freeze to death? If the foundation of the magic is frozen or even the soul is damaged, how can you explain to the Maoshan School? This will affect the friendship between the two countries' cultivation circles."
His acting skills are very exaggerated because there is a smile that cannot be hidden in his eyes.
Hahaha!
Chapter completed!