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Chapter 156 The terrible ice!  Tang Monk failed to summon the Ring Spirit

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    At this time, Tang Seng was frozen in a crystal coffin made of ice, and the biting cold swallowed up his life and mana.

    If it weren¡¯t for the treasure ring of the universe in his hand, which continuously outputs mana and energy, Tang Seng suspected that he would be squeezed dry by the surrounding ice, become a skinny man, and finally turn into a pile of white bones and skeletons.

    The King of Inspiration waved the nine-petal red copper hammer in his hand and sneered: "Tang Monk, all four of your disciples were frozen by me in the Tongtian River, and even you were sealed in thick ice by me.  . This is the gift of the Demon Master, the fate the Demon Master has given you, and the funeral he has arranged for you. No one can resist the Demon Master¡¯s will!"

    With his whole body frozen by ice, Tang Monk must find a way to escape.

    "The art of light! Colorful divine light!"

    With the blessing of the Five Elements Golden Talisman and the Heaven and Earth Treasure Ring, Tang Monk has extremely high attainments in the magics of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, light, and wind.

    Now, in order to escape from the ice crystal coffin, Tang Monk chose to sacrifice the colorful divine light.

    The sharp seven-colored divine light can cut through iron like mud, and it is extremely fast. Tang Monk thought that by using the seven-colored divine light, he could easily cut through the ice that imprisoned him.  However, after the seven-colored divine light was released, it quickly disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea and was swallowed up by the coldness of the ice.

    "The art of wood is intricate and intricate!"

    The seeds of a tree sparkled in Tang Monk's hands. The seeds sprouted, grew, and quickly turned into huge branches. The thick roots extended downward, and the branches of the trunk spread upward, extended, spread

    In an instant, dense tree roots and intricate branches and leaves were all over the ice crystal coffin, and cracks appeared in the ice.

    The black and purple lotus attached to the ice began to twist, wither, and finally disappear after the cracks appeared.

    Tang Seng was very excited, "Success!"

    When the tree roots broke through the ice barrier and were exposed to the air, the ruthless cursed blood fell on the tree roots. The tree roots let out a heart-rending scream and shrank rapidly. All the tree roots  , branches and leaves, instantly turned into dust.

    Tang Monk looked at this horrific scene and murmured: "Is this snow really so evil?"

    The cracks in the ice that were broken by the roots of the tree quickly closed, and Tang Monk was once again compressed in the ice crystal coffin.

    The King of Inspiration said disdainfully: "Tang Monk, don't struggle needlessly anymore. If you can break the ice with your broken beams and tree roots, then you've seen a ghost!"

    Flames burst out of the ice crystal coffin.

    The King of Inspiration was surprised to find that jumping flames were burning in Tang Seng's hands.

    "Firestorm!"

    A large ball of jumping flames engulfed the ice crystal coffin, the ice began to melt, and a lot of water fell down along the ice crystal coffin.

    But the biting cold wind howling around us and the heavy snowfall all over the sky were playing a frigid tune, causing the water to turn into icicles before it even dripped onto the ground.

    The flame summoned by Tang Monk staged a battle between ice and fire inside the ice crystal coffin. The ice once tore apart, but it quickly healed and became stronger.

    The flames broke through several times, and finally were submerged in the ocean of ice, and the flames went out.

    The King of Inspiration opened his purple lips and breathed out a breath of evil black air.

    "Tang Monk, don't waste your efforts. To be honest, your strength shocked me. The cursed snow in the sky is as powerful as Sun Wukong, but it has also been drained of mana and reduced to useless. But you persist in the cursed snow.  It¡¯s been so long.¡±

    "It's a pity that when I used the power given to me by the demon master to sacrifice the cold ice from the abyss of hell, you still couldn't hold on anymore. You were imprisoned by the ice. Your soul and body,  They will all die slowly in the ice. And I can finally avenge my sister Long! Haha!"

    The piercing laughter of the King of Inspiration echoed in the silver-covered Chenjiazhuang and Tongtian River.

    Tang Seng felt the biting coldness around him and said sadly: "Good boy! You forced me!"

    "Summon the Nazgul!"

    A flame burned brightly in the snow, and Red Boy appeared.

    The King of Inspiration was shocked. He looked at the child in front of him warily, "Are you, Red Boy? Impossible, aren't you already dead?"

    Since Hong Haier disappeared in Kusong Stream, the Three Realms generally believe that Hong Haier has been killed by Tang Monk. However, Guanyin believes that after Hong Haier failed to stop Tang Monk, he fled in fear of crime and once wanted Hong Haier in the Three Realms.

    As an old subordinate of Guanyin, the King of Inspiration also onceAfter receiving the wanted portrait of Red Boy, Guanyin asked him to pay attention to the passers-by at Tongtian River and ask about Red Boy.

    Red Boy ignored the King of Inspiration and sprayed out the Samadhi True Fire. The Samadhi True Fire ignited the ice crystal coffin that trapped Tang Monk. The ice cubes burned quickly like candles, and Tang Monk rushed out.

    Tang Monk danced his brocade cassock and held a nine-xi Zen staff. He stood proudly in the ice and snow again.

    The King of Inspiration was shocked, "Red Boy, why are you with Tang Monk? Why are you helping Demon Monk?"

    Hong Haier said seriously: "Tang Monk is my benefactor, of course I have to help him. King of Inspiration, if you don't want to cook grilled fish, just get out of here."

    After breaking through the ice and regaining his freedom, the first thing Tang Seng had to do was to rescue his disciples and protect them.

    Tang Seng¡¯s apprentices, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk and Little White Dragon, were all frozen in the Tongtian River. Now, blizzards have piled up into mountains on the Tongtian River, and the former river channel has disappeared into the white world.

    Tang Monk thought silently in his heart, "Summon the Ring Spirit! Let Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng, and Little White Dragon return to the small universe of Qiankun Bajie."

    "Ding! These ring spirits were frozen by the dark ice and temporarily lost contact with the Qiankun Ring. The summoning failed!"

    Tang Monk secretly complained, "Isn't it so unlucky?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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