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The first thousand one hundred and thirty-three chapters, the King of the North Sea

The cold clouds were getting closer and closer, and Ji Hao felt the temperature around him dropping sharply.≧ Not only did he feel the biting chill, but an inexplicable cold air arises out of thin air from the depths of his soul, so he wants to freeze his soul into ice.

My body is a little stiff and my thinking becomes slow and slow.

Ji Hao was shocked and hurriedly used the power of Taiyin. As the ultimate power of all the Yin and Cold in the Zhoutian, after the Taiyin power filled the whole body, all the abnormal Yin and Cold suddenly disappeared. However, Ji Hao noticed that the armor of the alien warriors who had just surrendered to him were covered with a thick layer of frost on their bodies.

"Get out of the hundred miles and form a formation to prepare for war!" Ji Hao shouted lightly and pointed in the direction of the city.

The elite aliens who lost to Ji Hao, who were 100,000 Yemoya, knelt down on one knee to pay tribute to Ji Hao, and then formed a formation and turned into a black shadow, quickly retreating a hundred miles away.

Yemo Sha waved his hand and asked his relatives to retreat with the team, leaving him alone standing quietly beside Ji Hao, squinting his eyes at the ball of dark blue, crystal clear and crystal-clear dragons appearing in the cold clouds.

Ji Hao was also a little curious, and more cautiously watching the Jiaolong Team getting closer and closer.

There were eight important officials under the Gonggong clan, but the most famous ones were Kunpeng, Xiangliu, Wuzhiqi, and even the snake and Henggong fish. They practiced in Beiming's nests all year round, and were not very famous in comparison.

However, among the eight important officials, the least famous and least known, must be the king of the Beiming Hanjiao clan. Among the eight important officials, the most unpredictable and the least known strength, the King of Beiming Jiao.

Ji Hao once saw it in the secret book of the Witch Palace. The human sage pointed out that the King of Beiming Jiao has nothing in common with ordinary dragons in Pangu world. His appearance is similar to a dragon, but his body should be another kind of magical creature, and he is even probably not an indigenous creature in Pangu world.

There are very few records of the King of Beiming Dragon. The only time he took action as known to the human race was when the ancient heavenly court was at its peak and before the Gonggong clan became the master of the Northern Wilderness, he easily defeated the Beiming Dragon God enthroned by the Heavenly Court and seized the coldest ice sea area in Beiming as his own territory.

At that time, the Beiming Dragon God, who was enthroned by the Heavenly Court, was from an extraordinary background and was the seventh prince of the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan at that time.

The Dragon God of Beiming was interrupted by the Dragon King of Beiming, stripped away his dragon scales, and ran back to the East China Sea dragon clan's nest to cry to the Dragon Emperor. The Dragon Emperor was furious and personally brought the eight dragon kings and twenty-four dragon god generals to Beiming to seek justice for the Seventh Prince of the Dragon Emperor.

As a result, the result is no result.

The Dragon Emperor, who ran to take revenge in a fierce manner, returned to the East China Sea with a low-key manner. The Seventh Prince of the Dragon Emperor ran to the Heavenly Court with a angrily title, resigned from the title of the Dragon God of Beiming, asked the Heavenly Court for the throne of Jishui River God in the Middle 6 world, and took a large group of people to Jishui to build the Dragon Palace Water Palace. He never mentioned the matter of Beiming again in his life.

It is possible to imagine how powerful the Han Jiao Clan under his command is to compete with the arrogant and arrogant ancient dragon clan in ancient times. It is even more important to mention how powerful the Han Jiao Clan under his command is.

At this moment, the Han Jiao clan raised a strange cold cloud and rushed over in anger. No matter how you look, it was not a good way. Ji Hao secretly prepared himself, Tai Chi robes, Tai Chi Qiankun Mirror and Tiandi Jin Bridge were all ready to respond at any time.

A dragon roar came, and a large cold cloud suddenly became one left and right. Eight bodies were hundreds of miles long, with scales all over the body blue. The cold dragon, as crystal clear as crystal, circled in the air for a week and quickly turned into eight great men about the height of the meter and were wearing blue heavy armor.

With a loud roar, the cold clouds converged downwards and turned into a blue ice cloud spreading in the air. Behind the generals transformed by the eight cold dragons, three thousand cold dragons sprayed a breath of cold air into the sky, and also turned into elite armored soldiers wearing heavy armor, neatly lined up behind the eight cold dragons.

Large pieces of blue ice crystals rose into the sky in the cold clouds, and countless ice crystals quickly gathered into the middle. With the harsh sound of breaking through the air, countless ice crystals condensed into a huge blue black ice like a mountain. In the transparent black ice, a five-clawed blue dragon could be seen quietly curling up in the middle of the ice.

With a low breath, the five-clawed blue dragon slowly opened its eyes. In the middle of the eight rugged dragon horns above his head, a round blue black crystal flashed slightly, and a ray of cold air spurted out from the black crystal. A middle-aged man wearing a white robe, head and eyebrows were all silver-blue, and there was no white in his eyes. Only a cold and blue light penetrated the black ice and flew straight toward this side.

Yuan Li was stunned, his monkey face twitched, and he knelt down to the middle-aged man with trembling trembling: "Uncle Jiao!"

Xiang Liu whispered in a low voice, kneeling down from a distance to the middle-aged man with no face and said, "King Jiao, listen to me, I brought Xueling out, and I was kind enough. I saw that she was so bored in Beiming that she took her to the human territory to see her..."

The middle-aged man glanced at Yuan Li, and a divine light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes stared deeply in the direction of the Xue Ling Life Bead in his arms for a moment.

He turned his head and looked at Xiangliu Xiaoba with a expressionless face and said coldly: "Seeing and seeing what is the difference between the human territories now and the Beiming area. What's the difference between them and Beiming? What's the good one? Go and see the corpses of humans and animals that were flooded by the flood and soaked into pieces?"

He stretched out his hand to Xiangliu Xiaoba and said word by word: "Since you told Xue Ling to come with you, then... what about Xue Ling?"

Xiangliu's small formation was messy, and he was so speechless that he couldn't speak.

He couldn't say that Xue Ling was originally in his army's escort, but in order to stage the good show of "heroes to save beauty", he deliberately let Xue Ling be kidnapped by alien warriors. He failed to pursue the other party, but instead got along with Yuan Li, right?

"Where is Xueling? Where is she?" Beiming Jiao King said expressionlessly: "Life, I want to see people; die, where is the body?"

Xiangliu Xiaoba's face twitched violently, and he said with a hint of hoarseness: "Not to, not to, Xue Ling was just kidnapped, but she must be fine! Jiao Wang, listen to me, Xue Ling..."

The King of Beiming took a deep breath and then exhaled in one breath.

A white cold wind blew out of the mouth of the King of Beiming Jiao silently. All the python demons around Xiangliu Xiaoba were frozen by a thick layer of Xuan Ice. With just a few "cracks", the Xuan Ice shattered and thousands of python demons, including several giant demons of the Witch Emperor level, all turned into tiny ice slags and floated on the water.

The flesh and blood were mud, and the soul was scattered. These python monsters died completely without leaving any trace.

Xiangliu's snake tail, which was more than 80 feet long, was also frozen by Xuan Bing, and wisps of cold air continued to extend to the upper body of others. The King of Beiming Jiao said sinisterly: "You said she will be fine, so...what is this!"
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