Dressed as a snow demon disease beauty, the empress

The powerful force stirred up smoke and dust all over the sky, and endless ice and snow shot up from the ground to the sky, and the terrifying power almost froze the sky and the earth.

The world was covered with ice and snow at a frightening speed. The lush forest suddenly turned into a world of ice and snow. All the monsters hiding around were frozen inside and couldn't move.

The world was extremely quiet at this moment, only the sound of snowflakes rinsing and falling was left.

The four monster clans were stunned by the sudden change in front of them, and they all used their monster power to resist the cold.

The snake demon was the first to come back to his senses, his eyes were horrified, and he hit the raised ice cone below with a few blows of energy. With a few loud noises, the ice cone turned into pieces and collapsed, revealing the scene below.

At the end of the ice and snow, two figures overlapped and fell to the ground. The young man in white was protecting the young man in black. At this moment, the pitch-black poisonous thorn was firmly inserted into the young man's back, and the bright red blood stained the man. His clothes and hair were particularly dazzling in the snow.

The white silk from the black-clothed boy's eyes had long been scattered, and at this moment those pitch-black eyes were staring blankly at the person in front of him.

The bright red blood dripped drop by drop from the lips of the person in front of him, and his exquisite and coquettish face was as pale as snow, but it was also shockingly beautiful.

Xue Qingchen's consciousness had already begun to become blurred, his silver eyelashes trembled slightly, his vision was hazy, he couldn't see who the person in front of him was, but the face of that person in his mind was clearer than ever.

"You... didn't get hurt, did you..."

As soon as the words fell, those beautiful snowy eyes slowly closed, and Xue Qingchen fell on Zhong Yuan as if he was powerless, and there was no movement.

An inexplicable panic flashed in the eyes of the young man who was pressed under him, and he unconsciously hugged the person on his body with both hands, feeling Xue Qingchen's weaker and weaker breath, and his expression became more and more terrifying.

The snake demon looked at Xue Qingchen who suddenly changed his appearance below, a bit of surprise flashed in his eyes, until he felt strands of pure monster energy from Xue Qingchen, and a touch of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.

"This breath..."

"Heart of ice and snow."

"It turned out to be the heart of ice and snow! Hahahahahaha!"

"It really didn't take a lot of effort! I didn't expect that the king of Ben would meet the rumored Frozen Heart today. God really treats me well!"

"With the help of the heart of ice and snow, this king's cultivation will definitely increase rapidly, and even the upper demon world will have a place for me!"

The more the snake demon talked, the crazier his expression became. He looked at Xue Qingchen with fanaticism, and he quickly swooped down, his five fingers forming claws, about to grab Xue Qingchen on the ground, but at the next moment, he was caught by a sudden explosion. The terrifying force flew out.

"Pfft!"

Under this force, the snake demon suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the extremely destructive force invaded his body, causing severe pain like tearing his internal organs.

"what happened?!"

"Your Majesty, it's that kid!" another Yaozu exclaimed.

The black qi burst out and filled the entire space in an instant. The scene was as terrifying as the birth of a demon head. The face of the snake demon changed when he felt the strong devil qi. He was very familiar with this breath.

It was the aura of blood crystals that he had absorbed day and night for a hundred years, but this aura was several times stronger than what he had felt in the past!

The power in the body began to move uncontrollably, as if it was about to burst out of the body.

The snake demon's face was already very ugly, suppressing the surging strength in his body, looking at the black-clothed boy standing up holding a man below him, he couldn't help feeling a sense of fear in his heart.

Such a powerful coercion...how could it come from a young man at the Golden Core stage!

The other three monsters were already trembling with fright. The fear of the king imprinted in their blood made them dare not give birth to the slightest resistance, and even had the urge to kneel down!

Clearly feeling the coercion from the blood, the snake demon was full of fear, and asked in a loud voice:

"Who the hell are you?! Why do you have the breath of a dragon on your body?!"

The Dragon Clan is one of the most powerful races in the Upper Demon Realm, and now with few descendants of withered blood, they have been hidden from the world for thousands of years, but the pressure of the Dragon Clan on this young man is real.

"Dead things are not qualified to know the name of the deity."

The young man's temperament has already undergone earth-shaking changes, his pitch-black eyes have now turned into bewitching purple vertical pupils, and he has an aura of contempt for the world just by standing there, making people unable to help but bow their heads in admiration.

After all, the snake demon is a great monster on the king's side. When he was insulted like this, he suddenly became angry with embarrassment. Several poisonous thorns appeared in his hand, and he said sharply: "Arrogance!"

Chong Yuan snorted coldly, raised his five fingers slightly with one hand, and the power around the snake demon froze for an instant, then surged out violently for a moment, and was actually sucked out of his body!

"How is the power of the deity? Is it used well?"

"What? Ugh!"

Before the snake demon even had time to ask anything, he was tortured to death by the pain of tearing inside his body.

"This king's cultivation! How dare you absorb this king's cultivation!"

"You guys! Let me kill him quickly!"

Those demon clansmen in the Nascent Soul stage were terrified, trembling all over under the coercion of the dragon clan, how could they have the courage to kill him again.

"My lord, I... ah!"

Ah!

bump!

Following several miserable howls, the three monsters almost exploded into a cloud of blood mist under the pressure of a terrifying force, and there was no bones left in an instant.

Taking that picture into his eyes clearly, the snake demon's pupils shrank sharply, and a look of panic flashed across his face. For the first time in his life, he felt that death was so close to him.

The body uncontrollably smashed down from the air, and a big hole was smashed out of the frozen hard ground.

The snake demon had multiple fractures all over his body, and the rapid loss of demon power made him even more panicked. He didn't rush him to escape, and a figure that looked like a god of death appeared in front of him in an instant and stomped on his chest.

Looking down at those terrifying purple pupils, the snake demon couldn't even care about the severe pain in his body. The shadow of death shrouded his body, and even his soul began to tremble.

"An antidote."

The ice-cold voice was calm and waveless, but it made the snake demon's whole body chill when he heard it.

"What antidote?"

"Ahhh!"

He stepped on the snake monster's chest harder, and Zhong Yuan repeated it coldly: "I ask you, the antidote."

Only then did the snake demon come back to his senses, his eyes fell on the person in the boy's arms, and he suddenly laughed out loud.

"There is no antidote to my king's poison!"

"He must die!"

"Then you don't have to live anymore."

As soon as the words fell, the terrifying black flames burned out from the body of the snake demon. The snake demon's mind was shocked, and death enveloped him. The instinct of survival made him want to escape from his body, but he found out in horror that his soul was imprisoned. Imprisoned in the physical body, there is no way to escape!

The snake demon was really scared, he couldn't help screaming:

"You can't kill me! If I die, the snow demon in your arms will die too!"

Chong Yuan's eyes fell on the sleepy face of Xue Qingchen in his arms, and the cold light flashed away in his eyes.

He hooked his lips suddenly, the black flames were burning more vigorously, hearing the miserable howls in his ears, Zhong Yuan turned and left.

"The deity has never been threatened by any means."