Chapter 1225: Extreme cold storm (1/2)
”Senlow, the extreme cold storm ...”
With Xiao Meng's sneer filled with endless jokes.
Suddenly, a surging cold and cold air swept like a horror undercurrent that originated from the bottom of a deep sea glacier.
The icy cold forest air permeated in all directions.
The hearts of the audience shuddered.
”boom!”
”Wow!”
...
Frost roared, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped to freezing point.
The icy whirlwind of icy ice is like a white nebula swirling over the entire towering tower.
”Click!”
The thick ice-cold cold air table (torn) tears the space, and a thick layer of ice quickly covers the Douwu platform ...
His opponent Qin Yan's face changed, and he saw that the flames of the flames from the palms of his palms were crushed directly.
The thick and angry anger flame met the ten thousand-year cold current, and the rising momentum was immediately suppressed.
Then Qin Yan's body was surrounded by snow and ice, and the wind and frost filled it.
...
”this is?”
”What a terrible ice (sex xìng) power!”
...
Many Wuzong disciples under the stage were shocked. Although (body shēn) was off the scene, everyone only felt the cold current, and some of the relatively weak disciples (body shēn) had a thin layer of ice crystals condensed on them. .
It is unimaginable how terrible the temperature of the battle platform will be.
”This is not pure ice power ... but the power of Sunra!”
”what?”
”The power of Senro?”
”Yes, I've heard before that when Brother Xiao Meng went to the Fairy Devil to perform a mission last time, he had had fierce battles with the twenty-four Blood Demon (Forbidden jìn) Guards of the Demon Clan, and he also Received the treasure, the soul of the four souls, made by King Samra. ”
”Yes, I heard about this too. It seems that there were four spirits of four souls of different genus (sex xìng) strength, and the other three fell into the hands of Han Yunzong, Xuanyang Palace, and Qi Xiaoge. in.”
...
Just as everyone was shocked, the sky above the ice-fighting skirmish platform suddenly raised a majestic momentum, and saw the endless ice swirling together with the force of thousands of senro, and then on the table With the rising huge icicles ...
”rumble!”
The heavens and earth trembled, and the sky was disturbed.
Icicles stood up, arranged one after the other, connected first. If a huge cage surrounded by fierce beasts, surrounded Qin Yan ...
Each icicle is as high as a kilometer, standing on the skirmish platform, it is like towering into the sky.
Spectacular and imposing.
Qin Yan, who was inside (body shēn), sank, and the fury flames in his eyes rose again.
The flame blade in the palm exudes endless rage.
”Hum, pretend to be a ghost!”
”Holy Flame Cut!”
”Om ...”
Vigorous power rhythms filled the sky, the hot (èrè) waves surged, and all the ice crystals and frosts surrounding Qin Yan melted the world ...
The fierce sword wave excites ((dàng) dàng) in all directions, Qin Yan's double-handed Zhangtian giant blade directly cut off in anger.
A volcanic, horrifying sword blasted into the sky, a razor-sharp arc-shaped razor blade tearing up the air and rushing like waves.
In that moment, all the giant icicles were chopped and blasted.
Countless broken icicles, like crumbling snow-capped mountains, are broken in pieces, flying freely, rolling freely ...
The crowd on the field was shocked, and they retreated (body shēn) back one by one.
At this moment, the palms of a dozen patriarchal tattoo masters located on Xingqing Peak coincided with each other, and their fingers were printed ...
”Oh!”
The rapid flow of air is centered on the towering Wutai platform, and the front edge of the four observation platforms is a huge, unreal transparent fog-like light curtain ...
All chaotic shock waves and broken icicles overflowing from the table were blocked in front.
...
However, at the same time, a series of dark iron chains exuding the coldness of the forest suddenly burst out of the bursting icicles on the battle platform ...
Each iron chain was shimmering with cold light, swaying mysterious complex runes.
Incomparably powerful oppression oppressed again towards Qin Yan, who was in the center.
The latter's face suddenly changed, and he hadn't reacted yet, one after another, such as the black iron chain, hit the opponent's (body shēn) firmly ...
”boom!”
”boom!”
...