Douluo Zhibo Madara

An hour later, Madara, who had finished his rest, returned to the field in high spirits, and the chilling aura he inadvertently revealed was something that no one dared to ignore.

The phantom of the Ice God was already standing in mid-air with his hands behind his back, obviously he had been waiting for a long time.

Madara has known for a long time that the phantom of Xiangqian is just a clone left by the Ice God, but he still cannot be underestimated among those with the same level of combat power. After all, he is a god!

"You are indeed very courageous! I don't know whether I should punish you or pity you!" The Ice God's shadow still possesses the arrogance of a god, standing in mid-air looking down at Madara.

"It's just a god! Let's see how I pull you down from the altar!" Madara licked the corners of his inexplicably dry mouth and faced the white figure standing proudly in mid-air without fear.

The blood-like aura emanating from Madara's body collided with the holy and proud aura of the Ice God, dyeing the field in contrasting red and white colors.

Madara couldn't bear it any longer, so he held his bloody scythe upside down and sprinted towards the ice god's shadow. His speed was so fast that he even pulled out several afterimages.

The Ice God phantom looked disdainfully and didn't even bother to move his position. He raised his hand and summoned several spears made of ice, shooting out with a screaming sound.

Surprisingly, Madara did not stop and resist, but ran forward with his head down and ran even faster.

Just when these ice spears seemed to be about to nail Ban to death in the field, and when several soul beasts outside the field couldn't bear to look directly at them, a sudden change occurred!

Madara's figure moved nimbly, and every spear missed him by a hair's breadth, and then sank into the ground hard, which showed how powerful it was.

As if dancing on the tip of a knife, Madara narrowly avoided the enemy's attack in the most effortless way, and even an ice spear cut off Madara's black hair.

In just a blink of an eye, Madara had already rushed in front of the Ice God's shadow, and without hesitation he raised his sword and chopped it down.

Ice God Shadow did not expect that Madara's actions would be so swift and ruthless. In the blink of an eye, the sickle blade was already slashing towards him, heading straight for his neck.

"Ice!" Who knew that the phantom of the Ice God would not dodge, and just when it was only a few feet away from his neck, he calmly spat out two words.

Before the ice god's shadow finished speaking, a huge piece of ice appeared out of thin air in the blink of an eye, just in time to block Madara's inevitable strike.

when!

Madara's sword, which contained terrifying power, struck the ice, causing countless ice fragments to scatter.

Madara only felt the terrifying counter-shock force coming back and almost lost his grip on his scythe, so he had to use the force to fly back. After landing, he took three steps back before he could unload the terrifying counter-shock force.

"This is the difference between mortals and gods!" The ice god's shadow didn't even move. He just looked at the embarrassed figure in front of him as if mocking him, and said with ruthless indifference in his eyes.

"That's not necessarily true! Do you think I'm going to use all my strength?" Madara retorted with a sneer, then threw away the weight without hesitation and activated the Eight Gate Armor.

The familiar blood-red steam erupted again, and Madara felt as if his whole body had endless power, and his heart was beating like a war drum.

Looking at the shadow of the Ice God who finally looked at him, Madara smiled ferociously: "Now is the time to have some fun!"

Madara stepped hard on the ground and the ground was instantly shattered by the terrifying force. The next moment, he disappeared directly as if teleporting and appeared several feet away.

"Dance of the Three Suns and Moons!" Madara held a sword in one hand and a fan in the other. Without hesitation, he activated the secret of Taijutsu. Three identical and seemingly identical figures ran towards the Ice God's shadow from three directions at the same time.

"Ice!" The Ice God's shadow still stood there indifferently, muttering silently.

The three figures had already approached the Ice God's shadow, and they all waved their ninja tools to chop or chop while attacking the Ice God's shadow.

But obviously the Ice God's phantom is not so easy to deal with. The ice that suddenly appeared still turned into a sharp sword and swept towards the three figures without distinction.

Each ice sword emitted a scream that broke through the air, like the grim smile of the messenger of death in hell, preparing to take away Madara's life.

Three identical spots were stabbed at the same time. In an instant, they were filled with sharp ice swords, but they all became illusory and disappeared.

I underestimated you!

The Ice God Phantom suddenly realized something was wrong, and felt the sudden murderous intent behind him. He subconsciously turned around and crossed his arms to resist.

Madara's powerful and heavy kick was like a wild dragon kicking hard on the Ice God Shadow's crossed arms, causing the Ice God Shadow to fly backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Just when Madara was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation under his feet, and immediately jumped forward.

The next moment, where Madara was originally standing, several gleaming ice spikes suddenly rose from the ground, but they returned in vain.

"It seems that I still underestimate you!" The thick ice armor covering the Ice God's phantom's arms had cracked, and then fell to the ground like broken glass. The next moment, a cold air flashed and a new one appeared.

Madara had no intention of continuing to talk nonsense with the Ice God Phantom. The first soul ring behind his back lit up brightly, and he clearly used his first soul skill.

"The fire escapes the fire and extinguishes it!"

Infinite flames spurted out from Madara's mouth, instantly turning the entire arena into a sea of ​​fire, but it quickly shrank by a few points.

There is ice and snow everywhere here, which reduces the power of Madara's fire escape too much, but increases the power of the ice god's shadow.

"That's it?" Ice God Phantom casually picked up a small flame, letting the raging flames burn on his body, his eyes seemed to be full of ridicule.

"It's not over yet!" Madara frowned, and Kaleidoscope Senluo Wanxiang instantly increased his first soul skill. The flames started from Madara's direction and were quickly rendered black like ink dripping into them.

Ice God Shadow's body was instantly burned by the blazing Amaterasu flames, which made him frown.

It feels really uncomfortable to be slapped in the face!

Madara seized the fleeting fighting opportunity, his left arm soul bone Susanoo had already been activated, and the fourth soul ring behind him also flashed in coordination.

A ball of light composed of magatama containing destructive waves was held up on Susanoo's arm.

Eight-foot Qionggou jade!

The eight-foot magatama was thrown directly by Susanoo's left arm, dragging a long tail flame and rushing toward the Ice God's shadow with an unstoppable momentum.

There is no doubt that once hit by such an attack, the consequences will be disastrous.

A light flashed in the eyes of Ice God Xuying, and the temperature of his whole body dropped to an extremely terrifying level. He immediately raised his hand and palm and released a blue light in the direction of the eight-foot magatama.

Five thick ice walls rose up one after another, blocking the path that the eight-foot magatama must pass through.

change!

I saw that the ice wall as thick as a city wall was easily shattered like paper, but it completely changed the direction of the eight-foot magatama and landed on the side wall of the arena.

In an instant, the sky collapsed, and the walls of the entire arena were directly blasted to pieces. Even the Nine Lamas and other spirit beasts who were watching the battle on the other side were staggered by the vibrations on the ground.