"You choose whether the price is injury or pain, or the throne." The magnetic voice came like the god of death.

Xue Hou Shang walked in the air and approached Yang Qiuyu, with blood-colored ice strips under his feet forming a route. His cold face had no trace of traces, and his ice-colored eyelashes were trembling.

Yang Qiuyu looked at the evil man about 1.9 meters tall in front of him. He was very tall. The blood-colored ice strips were like the red river in hell, with a cold breath.

The formless realm was constantly in conflict, and it was antagonizing the air conditioner. The ground below made a violent vibration, and the air was clamoring.

"So strong, the temperature is at least tens of degrees Celsius below zero."

Yang Qiuyu couldn't accurately know how much temperature was. He only knew the feeling that the air was frozen. His white hair had frozen into ice, and the breath he exhaled could be easily seen. This was still under the sun's sky.

A ball of water came out of Xue Houshang's hand and turned into a ball to surround Yang Qiuyu, which quickly freezes.

"Is this... a barrier?" Yang Qiuyu tried to break it inside, but he was still strong.

The ice hockey quickly turned bloody.

"The rumors are not false! Xue Houshang is really the son of a genius. The five elements talented water alien practice has cultivated into ice to achieve this level!"

The people below were in an uproar, not knowing what they were talking about, but their eyes did not leave the sky and still raised their heads to chat.

"The young man in white who refined the beast was sealed! Can he still come out!"

The snow kept floating, and the howling wind drove the snowflakes and shaking the sleep, making people unable to help hibernate, as if it had affected the season.

Above the golden dragon claws and scales, twelve gazes looked below coldly, each covered in black faces, with various swords carrying them behind them, and several of them carrying two swords emitting black air, and the breeze blew their hair.

The twenty-four shadows below looked silently, and snowflakes floated on their armor.

Kui Ling looked at him silently.

"Blood-colored Ice Dragon Art." The man holding the golden bell narrowed slightly, without a solemn expression.

The blood ice-colored snowball slowly untied itself from top to bottom, while the remaining one was a white-robed boy who had been frozen into ice.

Everyone looked unstable. Such a strong boy couldn't break the freeze. How strong is Xue Houshang?

"Oh... it's a pity."

Someone sighed that it was over? Wang didn’t know how many practitioners and ordinary people were watching. There was a group of people in the distance below, and it was not an exaggeration to see that there were millions of people.

The eyes of Twelve Jueying did not fluctuate at all, as if her eyes would not move. She looked at the new Saint Emperor who had been untied and frozen into ice cubes below.

"This trick can only be used once a day, but a practitioner who is one level higher than me will be transformed into countless ice cubes and disappear into the world."

A magnetic sound came, and a man with white hair slowly walked in the sky, with blood-colored ice strips setting the way for him. He was like a cold ice god, both an immortal and a demon.

"It's a pity that you didn't pass my trial." Xue Houshang raised his hand, as if he wanted to destroy the ice.

"Stop! Don't!" A beautiful and beautiful voice spread throughout the palace.

Yang Siying was anxious. She knew that the ice turned into pieces and the frozen people would die. She begged for mercy with an anxious face.

The eyes were filled with spring water and clear waves. On the head, a hollow gold hairpin was inserted diagonally, with purple jade dots, and tassels sprinkled on the black hair.

The fire elf just woke up and flew to Yang Siying and looked silently. She always wanted to fly up, but she was stopped by Yang Siying.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound of shattering ice came, the ice chunks were broken into hundreds, and the frozen people inside also fell into pieces.

Yang Siying had tears in her eyes, and she looked unbelievable that the other party would really kill Yang Qiuyu. She had been frozen there for a long time, but her eyes were stagnant as the broken ice fell down.

Xue Hou Shang in the sky shook his head. Not everyone can be the Holy Emperor. One of the Twelve Jueying is better than the other. He once was one of the Twenty-Four Wuyings, but he had no strength to enter the Twelfth Jueying. Therefore, he retreated to the Twenty-Four Wuyings and went to the border area on the border to temper his temper. Now he has been practicing for hundreds of years after he goes hard. He heard that the Holy Emperor has replaced people. When he comes back, he sees that the young boy is still a stinky boy who is going to be the Holy Emperor.

Now he reluctantly accepted Yang Qiuyu, but he did not have any kindness.

"Ha, boy." The man holding a golden bell smiled evilly. After watching the show, he was ready to leave.

There was an uproar in the crowd, and I didn’t know what to talk about. There was also a member of the Bai tribe, Bai Xiaoyao, who walked around the crowd in obscurity.

"Since it's over, let me meet you!"

Kui Ling, who was in a red outfit below, said arrogantly, and then stepped on the red flame and turned into red light and rushed into the sky.

When Xue Hou Shang was about to duel with him, an evil laughter came.

"Hahaha, your move is indeed amazing. If I hadn't been to Naruto's Multiple Shadow Clan Art, they all died just now." Yang Qiuyu boasted that he could Shadow Clan as soon as he appeared.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and there was a white shadow standing invisibly in the sky. His fluttering white hair was dancing in the breeze. His evil smile made some female monks look at each other.

"The boy in the white robe is not dead!" said the man from the Wangdu Yanlou Club.

The man from the King's Capital Bacheng said, "Look, it's that boy in white!"

Everyone looked at it in horror, with a uncertain expression.

Only a few people said calmly: "Huh? His hair has turned black again, just like before."

Kui Ling stopped attacking and he also turned his eyes to the white shadow. Not only was the other party okay, but even the broken clothes that had been broken before duel with Xue Houshang were intact. He couldn't believe his eyes.

Yang Qiuyu was very glad that he copied a move he had to resist with his eyes, so that he could appear out of thin air.

"How did you do it?" Xue Houshang was puzzled and his eyes were unsure. This move would definitely die if he was hit by his level, but the other party had nothing to do.

He knew very well that this move would be indestructible and severely injured in the same realm, but the other party became more energetic. What kind of strength did the other party have?

"That's how it is done. Your ice is so sluggish. It seems that it will be several thousand degrees below zero for a few seconds."

Yang Qiuyu has studied physics. He can freeze air at a few hundred degrees below zero. To be precise, the air you breathe can turn into ice. I have to say that you can't break the seal in a few seconds and you will really die. Ordinary people who have not practiced cannot even stand it at minus sixty or seventy degrees below zero. They have to wear thick clothes to avoid catching a cold at several degrees below zero. It can be imagined that minus thousands of degrees below zero have become an absolute field in ice hockey.

He only knew that it was just the temperature, and the hardness of the ice hockey completely exceeded that of diamonds, and it could not be broken in a few seconds.

Kui Ling did not interfere and flew directly.

"That's great, this fool really makes me worry in vain." Yang Siying rubbed her eyes, and the tears in her eyes soon disappeared, and she burst into a light of expectation.

"Wuwuyou! Wuwuyou!" The fire elf had a joyful expression on his face.

"Very good, you have won, are you still here?" Xuehou Shang's magnetic voice came, and blood-colored ice roads formed wherever the sky walked.

"Come!"

Yang Qiuyu's blue eyes were turning, and the layers of colorless realm shields beside him were opened.

"Drag! The judginger of Star Light."

Yang Qiuyu yelled enthusiastically, he wanted to have a bohemian and passionate duel!

"What is this..." Xue Houshang's expression froze. He looked at Yang Qiuyu with admiration for the first time.

I saw something strange on the arm of the boy in white robe, and vortex cards appeared on his back and covered in front of the strange one.

"Blood-colored ice dragon!"

Xue Houshang supported the sky with both hands, and a blood-colored ice dragon appeared in the sky. The ice dragon was transformed by the blood-colored ice road.

"roar!"

The ice dragon looks proudly at the world, the dragon's claws tear the void, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and the mist is cold ice.

"Oh my God! The clothes and hair of the young man in white robe have changed color again!" someone said in a trembling voice.

"I use all the stored thoughts and blood-colored ice dragon techniques in my Dantian to decide the winner and loser!" Xue Houshang roared, with cold eyes.

Although Xue Houshang is indeed very brilliant, the marks on the face of the scales appear, and the ice dragon blooms with the breath of a real dragon, just like a real dragon, everyone turned their eyes to the thin Yang Qiuyu.

Yang Qiuyu in the field was calm and composed. His eyes were as bright as the warm snow that had not melted in spring. It was shining, crystal clear, soft, dazzling, and seemed to have an undetected sharpness. His lips were as bright as jade, his mouth was slightly bent, and his smile was as comfortable and comfortable as the March sunshine, but his eyes were blue and had electric current.

Azure blue sphere appeared beside him, all of which were earth. His hair turned into three types, red, black and yellow. The dark blue and black clothes were mysterious. The blue eyes were circling with golden light and twelve red magma, and lightning was alternating!

Looking at the boy over the sky thousands of meters above, there was a red magma hovering in his blue eyes, which was so terrifying that some geniuses of the Immortal Cultivation Sect were dumbfounded!

"Star Breath is concluded!"

Black iron chains appeared in dark blue ink-black clothes, and the iron chains quickly connected the blue spheres that appeared beside them. The blue spheres filled with mysterious ancient runes, conveying the mysterious order of gods to each other.

An ice god who is like a body full of ice feathers filled with nine dragon ice strips, and a god who is like the order of the God of the judgment judge of the universe.

The natural arrogance of the blood-colored ice dragon did not give Yang Qiuyu a chance to completely change his clothes. It opened its mouth and its thoughts kept condensed. The world turned black directly, and soon turned white again. The dark curtain swept over, just like the end of the world!

"Boom bang"

The sun in the sky was directly blocked, and the waves of thoughts were constantly gathering in the mouth of the blood-colored ice dragon, the ground was shaking, and the house collapsed...

The Holy Emperor Palace revealed a trace of laws slowly repairing, the world was lost, and dark scenes came! The catastrophe of the end of the day...

"The innocent will be hurt here. Let's go to the deserted valley!" Xue Houshang disappeared directly on the blood-colored ice dragon that was tens of thousands of meters long.

More than a dozen blue star spheres and black iron chains with black currents connected with mysterious runes to Yang Qiuyu's strange costumes. The current kept rushing around the shield of the colorless realm, and a torn sound was heard. The shock waves were shaking layer by layer with the surroundings. The golden light of the current rushed upwards on the surface of Yang Qiuyu's colorless realm shield, rushing into the sky, beyond the golden dragon and deep into the nine heavens. The sound of current and explosions were heard around, and the shock wave of the golden light was shocked.

Everyone watched the young man in dark blue ink black and weird costume chase after him with the breath of the blood-colored ice dragon.

Someone watched him leave without turning his eyes and then said to himself: "Who is this young man in white robe? He can easily change the color of his clothes!"

At this time, some of the weaker people had already fallen to the ground, and the millions of people watched were poured down, and only tens of thousands of people resisted it, and thousands of strong monks followed.

Xue Houshang, who is in the realm of the Divine Thought King, is so terrifying that he can shake the world! And what exactly is the mysterious young man practicing! He is so terrifying like a god!
Chapter completed!