Chapter 1918

The words fall, cold ten fury, his arms a shock, full of cold swept, is the Han bi tu sacrifice, suspended empty, constantly put more fierce cold!

After all, Hanbi is the holy treasure of the cold heart palace. It is portrayed by the ice emperor and preserved. It contains a sense of horror and coldness, and almost contains the most powerful breath!

At present, Han Shi releases the breath of hanbitu, and his momentum keeps climbing. He even starts to change from the half step holy land to the real Holy Land!

This scene shocked the crowd, and even more frightened and uneasy!

Holy Land! This is a holy land!

It is said that only in Yinzhou holy city, the master of saints will stand in front of them now. How can we not be afraid?

"Li Yaozong!" Han Shi bowed his head and looked down at Li Yaozong: "if you don't hand over the pithy formula of extremely cold and mysterious meaning, I'll crush your bones inch by inch. If you don't say it again, I'll cut off your legs, cut your ears, dig your eyes and beat your ribs! You can't survive, you can't die until you open your mouth

At this moment, the young monk is no longer a disciple of the temple, nor is he the young monk with clear eyes.

He stood in the void, dressed in a cassock, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of anger. He was like a god killing Buddha. His heart had no compassion, his eyes had no pity!

Han Shiquan monk, become a real killing monk at this moment!

Seeing his appearance, Li Yaozong sighed and said: "I finally understand why I saved you back to the temple and painstakingly searched for Buddha's kindness in you, but I still couldn't overcome the Taoist heart that I once possessed... So it is, if it is so... Your killing heart is more serious than me. After so many years, I have calmed down a lot, but your mood has changed greatly."

"Amitabha." Li Yaozong suddenly recited a Buddhist dharma. For several years, Han Shi often recited Buddhist verses...

"it's strange that you don't trust me!"

Cold ten roars, abandons the favor, a blow out, the explosion of ten boxing Gang, transformation and out, such as ten huge water tanks, all ice blue, sound explosion, flashing in the void!

Ten boxing Gang suspension, not immediately launched, but by the cold ten burst of cold slowly perfusion, more and more expansion, more and more big!

Immediately, the ten boxing shadows soared, from a large water tank to a huge rock, to a small earth bag, to tens of Zhang huge!

"Damn it!" On the stage of martial arts, Li Yuanba scolded him. He had never seen such a big fist Gang!

Xu tassel eyebrows lock, eyes pass by dignified color.

It is true that Master Li also has the cultivation of a half step sage, but it is obviously not in full swing. From the momentum, it is weaker than Han Shi. I'm afraid this war will be very difficult!

"Die for me!" Cold eleven words, like thunder, blow up the sky!

Suddenly, a cross mantra appeared, as thin as a tadpole, flashing blue awn, and began to rotate:

"Pudu sand snow."

"Light and cold life!"

"Curse, robe!"

He went all out to fight against Li Yaozong, and directly hit ten fists. The power of these ten fists was superposed. One punch was more powerful than the other, and the other was domineering!

In addition, the cultivation of the ten holy places of cold makes the fighting power transcendent, which makes the fist Gang set off an endless wave and directly submerge the square!

Many of the disciples withdrew one after another and screamed one after another!

"Go!" Cold eleven blows out, ten boxing Gang dun like ten blue lightning, covering a huge area, directly to Li Yaozong!

No one held their breath. Even if they evacuated, they did not escape directly! They fixed their eyes to see, hiding in the corner, hiding behind the hall to see!

We all want to know how Master Li will bear the blow of Saint's anger!

On the stage of martial arts, Xu Liusu and others did not rush to start. They explained Zhenxuan to each other to resist Yu Wei. They looked at Li Yaozong with their spirits through the turbulent waves!

Also want to know, Li Yaozong, what plan?

At this time...

the old man in hemp looked up and sighed: "the profound meaning of extreme cold... What is the meaning of extreme cold. It's just a thing of the past. Today, I will be the ice emperor again, in the years to come, there will be no ice emperor li Yaozong! "

The words fall, Li Yaozong open arms, show a track rhyme!

In a flash, a hundred Zhangs around the earth, ice and snow disappear, all things return to Su!

A huge emerald tree rises from the ground, full of flowers, competing to open, competing for beauty, just like a school of spring and Jingming!

Xu Liusu suddenly tightened his pupils and murmured: "the reincarnation of the four seasons? He was the ice emperor in those days? "

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