Ten God Emperor

When a practitioner is the most powerful, it is not to motivate any practice, but to lose reason.

When the easy-to-store and the all-encompassing glory are integrated, even if it is as strong as him, it is affected by the fluctuations of all things in the heavens and the earth, and the emotions are gradually losing control.

More and more spiritual power is poured into the market, the temperature on the mountain peaks is getting lower and lower, and it is easy to keep standing on the top of the market. It is covered with ice and snow, and the eyes are like ancient jade. The wind flutters.

"Frost snow falls a thousand mountains."

Yi Cun good sleeves waved, then gently whispered.

At that time, the snow falling between the heavens and the earth, like the time is still, began to stay in the air, motionless, but a more violent chill, but burst out from every piece of ice and snow, time, the air begins It was frozen in an inch, and the original green hills were covered with white snow. From a distance, Yingying was like a milky white jade pillar. It stood in the middle of the sea of ​​clouds, and the scene of frost and snow fell. Very consistent.

Not far away, a golden glare of light, like the scorching sun in the snow, still releases the horrible heat, but in the case of the cold hustle and bustle, the golden light group began to show signs of contraction. Many spiritually strong people have begun to reach the edge of the golden light group, and they will be eroded by the cold.

"How long does it take for the sea to bind to the fairy tales?"

Although Rongzhen is not afraid of the cold invasion, if they continue to do so, these imperial spirits will soon be frozen to death, and the advantages they originally have will disappear.

A strong spiritual person is a bit pale at the moment, perhaps because of the harsh environment, perhaps the body's mental strength is gradually depleted, and the breath vainly replies: "Hurry, it's fast."

Rongzhen nodded and looked at Suihua, perhaps because the chill was too fierce at this time, and he had been releasing the stagnation of the spirit, and the eyebrows began to condense a layer of hoarfrost.

"Big brother, for a while, it’s easy to be saved by the shackles of the sea, and we will attack together."

At this time, half of the lives of the people are in the hands of Suihua. As long as his golden energy cover is not broken, as long as these spiritually strong can condense the sacred sea, then they will have the chance to win, if not I am afraid that all of them will be buried here.

"But, the cultivation of Yi Cunshan is too high. Even if he is trapped by the shackles of the sea, can we break his defense?"

Because of the infusion of too much vital energy into the golden light energy hood, Suihua consumes too much energy at this moment. He feels that even if he hits the whole force with Yi Cunshan, it is difficult to cause substantial damage.

"It doesn't matter, I still have a move."

Rongzhen is among the lords of the five domains, and he is arrogant with Suihua. He confessed to him: "I specially went to Yaoxiangu to ask for a sacred soul, as long as I took this medicinal medicine. The strength can be upgraded to the realm of the Emperor Wu, and when I try to spur the nine days of robbery, I will be able to kill it!"

"Emperor Dan?"

Suihua looks a little bit, and sings: "As far as I know, Emperor Soul Dan can instantly enhance the strength of the strong imperial power to the emperor, but the duration is only half an hour, easy to save good spirits double repair, total It is able to break his defensive defense, but with his spirit of approaching the spirit of the emperor, it is easy to take away the soul, and we can help him?"

Rongzhen smiled coldly and said: "We have tried our best to ask for the shackles of the sea, and we will only have the effect of trapping the flesh."

Suihua's eyes are instantly enlarged, and the channel is lost: "Is it possible to trap the soul of the sea?"

Rongzhen did not answer, but looked up at the changing picture of the sea in the sky, revealing a hidden smile.

The frost and snow in the scene are all over the sky, and the scene is silent. Yunzhe looks at the top of the market. It is gradually saved by the ice and snow. There is a sorrow and helplessness in the heart. It is ambiguous, but he can still feel the turbulence of that emotion.

The heights are not overwhelming, perhaps this is also the most authentic portrayal of Yi Cunshan.

"When the all-encompassing array is pushed to the extreme, including the squadrons themselves, they will be impacted by the forces. This means that he used to kill the martial arts strong people through the cold, the coldness absorbed by the hundred people. At the same time, it also impacted the body of Yi Cunshan, just because his own strength is strong, and has adapted to the impact of the cold, but this is only temporary, you see... The golden energy circle of Fuhua has not been able to support for a long time. However, the release range of his vitality is only a few tens of meters away, and the range of the squadrons continues for a hundred miles, so the coldness of the easy-to-carry and bear-fighting is 100 times stronger than that of Suihua."

The sound of the shadows wanders in this space, as if to tell an old and long-lasting memory.

Clouds are incomprehensible, and with the strength of being easy to save, it is difficult to be enemies with the world. However, there is absolutely no problem in concentrating on the cultivation of these people, and he has no choice but to choose this. The way to respond to the enemy, arrogant and revealing a trace of tragic.

The wind and snow are all over the sky, and the body that is easy to save is gradually flying into the air. The silver hair is covered with a thick layer of snow. The eyes are indifferent. The people in the golden circle are swept away, and the fingers are slightly lighter toward them. The air began to distort and fluctuate, and a blue stream of air continued to emerge, continually bombarding the golden aperture.

"Ice bones are not bones!"

Easy to save and good lips, the mouth of the mouth provoked a strange smile, the cold current from his fingers instantly condensed into a fierce, huge cold column, constantly rushing toward the golden hood.

"Hey!"

The deafening sound came out, and the energy in the air spread, and the seemingly hard golden light barrier continually twisted and trembled.

Under the impact of this fierce force, the golden light remained unsettled, and the body continued to tremble with the frequency of the impact of the waves.

"puff!"

Suihua's hands are flat and tightly gripped, and there are silky blood overflowing from the corners of the eyes and at the corners of the mouth. As the chest is turned over the river, the biting teeth suddenly burst open, and a hot blood spews out, on the mask. The strong light, and a lot of faint moments.

"Fast, can't hold it anymore."

In the face of such a majestic offensive, the defiance of the real feelings of lack of energy, the foot of the void retreat, behind the ten-and-a-half-step Wu Shengqiang have shot, pouring their own vitality into the body of Suihua to help him continue to maintain The mask is not broken.

"沧海缚仙阵,成!"

At this time, I don’t know which of the spiritual strongmen in the mask roared, and the array above the sky suddenly turned like a sea of ​​clouds, from which a white cloud-shaped chain was shot, towards the place where Yi Cunshan was located. , bursting away.

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