Chapter 1370： Rival?

Chapter 1370: Rivals.

Before the new big contest, who could have expected that the imperial palace of the people who had been in the trough would have such an amazing performance.

The body of Baqiao, the body of nine heavenly spirits, the body of thunder, the body of fire god, Qingming Gen mountain.

Everything was exclaiming and deeply moved, especially after some people speculated that Yan Qing might be Tianlei, and she was free.

Just kidding, the thunder body is the body of the strongest of the twelve deities, even if the figures such as Nandou Tianshen, if you are against him, you must retreat, and everyone else dares to provoke.

Moreover, there are more rumors that the thunderbolt reached the extreme point on this day, much more than heaven punishment, which can destroy everything ...

The few people who were defeated by Yan Qing had already explained everything.

However, how could the Jiuyou Mansion and Shura Mansion make the imperial palace monopolize the five dais.

Later, Leng Yusen, the aftermath shot, challenged Xie Yandong and Ge Hong, there were few suspense, the Qingming Gen mountain defense was broken, Ge Hong was defeated and retreated from the ring.

Xie Yandong was fighting hard against Leng Yusen.

In fact, he knows that he is definitely not an opponent of Supreme Pluto at this time, but he is doing his best to make every effort to force Leng Yusen to play more cards.

"Damn guy."

Leng Yusen naturally understood his intentions. He hated his teeth and felt angry.

This guy broke his good deeds twice and again, that time, in the tomb, he even stole the spirit beads while he was trapped in a large array, and finally chased and killed thousands of miles, and even broke through. Enter Tianwu Continent ...

"It seems that you really want to know my hole cards."

Looking at Xie Yandong, who was in the magma, Leng Yusen's eyes calmed down. If it was a two-sided prison, it would be imprisoning and unsettling.

"Hey, ..."

Xie Yandong didn't speak, grinning, but he was very cautious, the ancient mantra was moving in his mouth, and the magma around him was boiling directly and rolling. If a huge fire demon, roaring in the sky, The heat waves are rolling, and the space is burned out like plastic. The black mouths are very scary. One can see that there is an urge to escape from a distance.

"The ants are always ants."

In the cold eyes of Leng Yusen, there was no movement in his eyes, and the words of coldness were spit out in his mouth. There was no emotion at all. In an instant, his eyes turned into a weird blue color. It was shocking and could freeze the soul. .

In addition, in his body, there is a layer of dark blue energy floating up and down, directly freezing the space around him, like ice crystals, bright crystals, as if they exist as if they are substantial.

Moreover, he stretched out a hand, facing Xie Yandong, spit out the cold mantra in his mouth, ancient and heavy, like Ruo Yin, "Pluto Heaven Prison."

"Well, ..."

An immense aura spread out and went directly to Xie Yandong. Although the space was not broken along the way, the strange things were frozen. If the mirror surface was blue, it looked far away. It ’s just like if it were a **** of a god, that huge fire demon is directly suppressed. As long as this strange mirror surface spreads, everything is frozen, and the terrible magma will instantly freeze into ice and cold. Frost Mantian, the fire demon who was originally able to burn the sky and lost his spirit, is trapped in heaven and waiting for death.

"The world is silent, but I am inexorable."

Seeing this, Xie Yandong's face changed drastically. Without hesitation, he just sat down, chanted a mantra in his mouth, and burned a masterpiece. A ray of flame ignited on his chest, and an alarming temperature erupted, covering him within two meters Shrouded, the space burns out large holes like those that appear when plastic is burned, and at the same time, it prevents this kind of mirror-like heaven from being bullied and stalemate.

"The Vulcan body is truly extraordinary."

In the distance, in the ring, Feng Hao couldn't help but praise Xie Yandong's performance. At the same time, he also knew a little about the power of this cold domain forest. After the cold energy spread out, in his body, The whirlpool of martial arts is surging, and if Ruohan's sea rises and falls, the waves are rough, it seems that he wants to fight one.

"What is going on and why is there such a change."

The wind is very confused, and he has no idea about the agitation of virtual martial arts, and he does not understand why this abnormality occurs after he senses the existence of this energy.

When at the Tomb of Zhantian, when Leng Yusen used this Pluto divine power, the Xuwu Vortex had been agitated. At that time, he did not control the Xuwu and almost let him be damaged on the spot.

At this time, too, the restless vortex tells Feng Hao that it seems that there is a natural hostility towards the master of this energy.

This puzzled the wind.

The **** of nothingness and the king of nine ghosts are the three major gods of the human race, and they work together to make a world of the human race. Why are they hostile?

He shook his head without thinking too much about it, secretly suppressed the restlessness of the Xuwu swirl, and set his gaze on the platform of Xie Yandong with some solemn meaning.

At this time, even if Xie Yandong tried to resist with the true meaning of fire, the prison-like mirror space that day was still approaching him slowly, and the magical fire in front of him was like the flame in the wind, swaying indefinitely. It may go out at any time, and the color on it is also dim, not as bright as before.

A little, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and those ruptured spaces burned by the amazing temperature were closed as before, the cold spread and approached slowly, and the last kind of fire was to be extinguished.

Xie Yandong was still there, his eyes were closed, his face was a little pale, and the ancient mantra was still in his mouth. He was like a mortal struggling in darkness and cold. All his spirits were blessing the flames in front of him. Off.

"Well, still defeat."

Feng Hao sighed. Although he was still supporting, it was only a matter of time.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, this heaven-like space was approaching Xie Yandong's body, but a few centimeters of distance almost invaded his surface and frozen him.

"Are you going to lose?"

It seems that it has already been sensed. Xie Yandong's mouth smiled bitterly, and he opened his eyes to see the flames swaying in his chest, which would go out in the next second ...

Suddenly, his eyes trembled. In his eyes, there was only the existence of this small flame. Without moving, it was like he had forgotten where he was.

Under this pressure, he seemed to have entered a peculiar situation. Slowly, a scorching temperature spread out of him.

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