As soon as Xi Mutong heard the words "Secret Language Shura", it was like a great enemy, and the immortals saw her look like this, looking at each other, and they didn't understand why she was so nervous.

Jin Shusheng was about to ask a question, when he suddenly exclaimed, and saw a dazzling golden cloud rising from the western sky reflected in the snow.

The clouds were quiet at first, only burning half of the blue-gray sky red, but in the blink of an eye, the clouds seemed to have been ignited with tinder, and began to transform into a raging flame, and the flames were not rising upwards, but pouring down the flames of sparks with the momentum of splitting the sky, like a cascade of fire falling from the sky. The knee-deep snow melted instantly when it encountered the flames, and the melted snow water gathered in one place and turned into a torrent, rushing towards the immortals like a mountain and a sea.

"Heaven-destroying curse—"

Xi Mutong's surprise was not small, but she didn't have time to think deeply about the crisis, before the flood came, she quickly jumped into the air and waved her arms, her fingertips flicked quickly like plucking strings, and a water wave-like light curtain enchantment rose from the ground, blocking the immortals behind.

In the blink of an eye, the torrent had rushed in front of them, and everyone came back to their senses and knew that they had been sneak attacked. But for some reason, after being besieged by the flood, they not only seemed to have lost all their mana, but also tied up a boulder and could no longer fly.

"This water has been spelled, and it will rob people of mana!"

They came to their senses, and without thinking, they wanted to do everything they could to help Xi Mutong resist the light curtain, but they were more than capable of doing so. Just when they were frightened by the flood in the west, the same situation appeared in the southeast, south, and south, so the flood from the melting snow water surged from all directions, Xi Mutong struggled to build a light curtain barrier on all sides, but because the flood was too violent, it was really difficult for one person to resist, and the breath in his body was gradually weak.

"Mr. Yufeng, how could he do this? He won't lie to me, he won't use such a poisonous hand to deal with the Immortal Clan! But the only person in the world who can really use the Heaven Destroying Curse is only the Son of Heaven Destroyer, who is the black hand after this fire?"

Xi Mutong thought desperately, seeing that the water was becoming more and more ferocious, and the light curtain embankment she had built was forced to move back continuously, and the space where the immortals could stay was getting narrower and narrower. But she didn't know that at this time, the feather wind in the pear blossom pass was being entangled by the south wind elder, and she didn't notice the thrilling scene that was happening on this snowy plateau.

In the flood, Wu Xiuyuan of Penglai Island untied the Nayin gourd from his waist.

Since he recovered from his injuries and returned to Penglai from Jiluo Mountain, he has succeeded to the position of head of the house, and the Nayin that Wankong used to subdue demons and subdue demons before his death was also properly carried by him, and this gourd came in handy at this time.

I saw Wu Xiuyuan pull out the gourd stopper, aim his mouth at the flood and recite the mantra, and the water continued to pour into his gourd. Everyone's eyes lit up, and they thought that this method was feasible, and they also took out their magic weapons and began to accept the flood.

Xi Mutong was anxious to stop it, but it was too late, so he could only stomp his feet in mid-air.

The flood was absorbed by each person's magic weapons, and the water level outside the barrier did decrease, but suddenly, those magic weapons filled with water went crazy and did not listen to the call of their masters, and began to shake violently to break free from their hands, but instead turned towards the sky and the earth into the barrier, and poured out the flood that had just been sucked in.

Suddenly, the shelter in the barrier also turned into a vast ocean, and the immortals were all immersed in the water.

Seeing that everyone was about to be drowned, but they couldn't open the barrier to discharge the flood, Xi Mutong couldn't take care of it anymore, leaned down and rushed down, burrowing into the water like a white silverfish, and sat cross-legged at the bottom of the water. (To be continued.) )