Chapter 839: Wanli Haoguang, Yangqin is here!

It was just the power of a domain, and even they felt that Chang'e didn't have half of their strength, and they frozen the three menacing three saints into ice sculptures.
This is no ordinary Cangri Sect saint!
They are the second-level saints with a sparse number of Cangri Sects!
All three of them are in the middle level of the Heavenly Origin Realm!
It is the existence that can be worshipped as a in any place in normal times!
But this kind of horror exists, but under the means of Chang'e, there is no power to struggle!
How terrifying Chang'e's cultivation base should be!
Chang'e sighed silently, like a fairy who picked the moon from the sky, gently beckoning to the moon wheel in the sky.
I saw these moon wheels, under the bright moon in the sky, suddenly shining with cold moonlight.
The shape of the moon wheel also slowly changed, and finally it turned into a sword.
In the long sky, thousands of moonlight swords appeared instantly!
"go with!"
Thousands of swords were sent together, and they were assassinated by the three ice sculptures!
Within the ice sculpture, the three of them suddenly appeared in horror.
And Yang Luokui also shouted: "Don't kill my master!"
Chang'e frowned, and was about to move away the moonlight sword aimed at Yang Meina, but suddenly found an abnormality in the ice sculpture.
I saw Yang Mina and Yang Qingfang's bodies suddenly burst into violent white light.
These two white lights, as hot as the scorching sun, gradually began to melt the cold moon domain created by Chang'e.
Chang'e let the Moonlight Sword stay in the air, and a pair of eyes showed interest in the face covered by the moonlight.
Bai Guang broke open the ice sculpture in an instant, and the figures of Yang Meina and Yang Qingfang fell to the ground.
"Cough cough cough--"
They coughed up blood again and again, but what they coughed up was a block of blood with a cold breath.
The terrifying power of Chang'e has already hurt their internal organs.
But the gazes of the two of them no longer seemed to be afraid, but they looked confidently at the two white lights emerging from their bodies.
The two white lights gradually converge in the air and converge into a cocoon.
The light cocoon broke open, and an old woman with a stiff figure stepped out from it.
"Yang, the great saint of Yangqin!"
Yang Luokui murmured, eyes full of incredible.
First class saint, Yangqin!
One of the left and right arms of the leader of the Cangri Sect, and the first-level saints together in charge of the operation of the Cangri Sect, can be said to be the pinnacle of the Cangri Sect!
It exists like this, Yang Luokui hasn't seen it a few times since he started teaching, but he didn't expect to see it here.
Yang Qin's figure paused in the air.
The eyes that fell deep into the eye sockets looked muddy, but exuded a compelling breath.
She looked at the three saints with disappointment, and sighed: "It's really useless.
If it wasn't for the deity who left the Haoguang Divine Curse in your body, this time using this curse to release the secret method [Wanli Haoguang], coming from thousands of miles away, you are afraid that you will become a powder! "
With a wave of her hand, she directly broke the ice block on Yang Moxue's body and rescued Yang Moxue.
The three saints suddenly knelt to the ground in shame, shaking all over.
Yang Qin shook her head before turning her gaze to Chang'e.
The air between heaven and earth seemed to have stopped.
The sky full of wind and clouds also began to stop flowing, as if being pressed by two shocking weather conditions on the sky, dare not move.
After a long time, what people didn't expect was that it was Chang'e who spoke first.
"You are just a clone, you can't beat me."
Chang'e's faint voice made Yangqin's pupils suddenly shrink!