Sage Emperor

The ice dragon, beneath one claw, the cold air burst, condensed into ice crystal shackles, wrapped around Yankee's genuine long nose.

“True Qi Reversal. ”

Yang Qi Zhenqi flushed his nose and immediately broke the shackles.

“Original god incarnate.” Immediately afterwards, Yang Qi infiltrated deep into the spring eye and directly descended into the frozen kingdom, forming a human figure of the elephant head.

This human figure is tantamount to his own personal arrival. The Goddess Township and Ice Dragon fight each other, completely suppressing the sword and fishing from the eyes of the fountain.

This real Qi came, consumed a great deal, almost instantaneously, pumped Yankee Qi's real Qi by half.

And this is like the face of the head person, and Yang Qi must constantly input into it to maintain a strong fighting power. Otherwise, it will be crushed by the ice dragon, leading to a loss of power.

“Spring of Life! ”

Once Yang Qi waved his hand, he flew out of the wrench a drop of the fountain of life, fell into his mouth, then merged into the meridian, instantly turned into a rolling breath, filled his true breath, dragon and tiger, and the ice dragon below again war.

Think, in his true spirit, in the coming of the Land of Ice, must be supplemented by the Fountain of Life. Who can surrender this sword but the legend?

Deep in the spring eye, in that layer of brown ice, the real atmosphere of the gods glowed, and was supported by the real atmosphere of the heroes. Even the long wave of this god, countless layers of brown ice were broken by a single shock. Then, in the hands of the gods, a spear appeared, and the pure fire of the heavens burned on top of it, purifying everything.

The spear punctured, and the Underworld God appeared.

Ghosts howl and cry, hell scene.

Huh?

The spear broke the Ice Dragon's true qi, and a spear actually touched the green color of its own sword body.

The sword suddenly conveyed a sense of anger, with powerful cold conditions erupting, the cold light flashing, illuminating the depths of the pitch-black fountain eyes.

Ding Ding Dang Dang..... dozens of successive fights, this Ice Dragon Sword and the Spear of the Spirit rolled over, almost indistinctly up and down. Yang Qi's true Qi was helped by the Fountain of Life, almost endless. No one could ever force him to use the Fountain of Life to supplement his true Qi. Even in the eyes of the congenial demon, none of the five devil Viscounts was able to drain his true Qi.

But now, the true air infiltrates deep into the fountain's eyes, and the Ice Dragon Divine Sword of the Great War, but the true air drains too severely. But the mouth of the sword is too powerful, and if you surrender, there is no doubt about the benefits.

Yankee is out.

Sitting beside the spring eye, he sprayed his true breath downward, almost crystalline glass, essentially like true air bombarded into the spring eye, a layer of breakthrough, and held on to the idols fighting the Ice Dragon Sword below.

The statue is becoming more concentrated, turning over the heavens and the earth, and can evaporate almost the entire brown ice layer directly.

“The power from Hell, from the power of the gods, to reign over everything, lofty and great…” The power of the Town of the Elephant reaches the extreme, it is a shock, seems to form an inscription praising the gods, with angels reading and singing hymns.

“Ice seal ancient...” At the same time, if there is a groan, like a ghost everywhere in the void, it is the Ice Dragon Divine Sword that is experiencing great oppression, it also inspires its own maximum ability. At the end, the Ice Dragon disappears, the main body of the Long Sword appears, the power is incredibly concentrated. When the sky is drawn, the cold air of the mountains falling into the sea freezes the eyes of the spring, layers of ice walls, surrounds the gods.

The true Qi of the gods is in the ice wall, erupting the divine power, punching past, the strong wind is shattering, the layer of the ice wall is shaken, the spear of the underworld god in the hand, the divine indoctrination, represents the essence of Yang Qi's martial arts, every spear assassination, high-speed shaking, such as the harvesting of the soul by the underworld god, the spear on the heavenly realm of fire more and more, against the cold air in the eyes of the spring.

However, the sword did not seem to care at all, and shook long songs, such as dragons absorbing water, in the deepest part of the spring eye, cold tides appeared. This cold tide is actually dark. When it appeared, it was almost freezing to crack the real weather of the gods. There was a dark cold air everywhere. There was only a little left to suppress the clear fire in the heavens above the spear of the gods of the underworld.

“The midday cold tide? ”

Yang Qi stunned, he knew that deep in the earth, there was the purest and fiercest cold tide, that is, the midday cold tide, it was too yin moonlight. At the height of his childhood, the cold air invaded the earth, and the implicit combination of the deep into the earth, accumulating a ubiquitous Yin cold force, to the shadow to the cold, to the roar, even the people who seized the very high realm of life could not bear it.

Rumor has it that in the course of a single promotion to the desperate state, when it arrives, someone will trigger the midday cold tide deep underground, which can't resist the number of robberies, and instantly becomes a zombie.

On one occasion, Yankee lectured in the college, and one of the elders who spoke about geography took them on a tour of the remains of a core student who had been frozen into a zombie by the midday cold, and was now frozen to death eight times. In a hurry, the cold chills creeped everyone out.

Now, in the eyes of this undersea spring, the Ice Dragon Sword is able to provoke the midday cold tide, and its divine power is no small matter.

“In that case, the cathode and the sun are alive, and I will use the midday cold tide in the fountain's eyes to condense my swordsmanship again!” Yang Qi laid his heart aside, and when he inspired the power of this god town, he simultaneously inspired the Great Sun Kankun Sword, and used it with all his heart.

“Take the sword as the god, take God as the heaven, communicate with the great day, condense the flames... ”

Yang Qi remembered the sword technique of the Great Sun Kankun Sword. Deep in the Dantian, the solar spark suddenly floated over his head, the light was magnified, the sun in the sky was pulled, and the golden light of one way fell, converging into an extremely sharp, hot sword.

As Yang Qi pointed, the sword rushed into the spring eye, breaking the layer of obstruction. Arriving in the Ice Land, it also turned into a human form, full of gold robes, just like Yang Qi, the back layer of the iris, the flame boiling, rendezvous with the figure of the god, the Ice Dragon Divine Sword of the Great War, to defend against the Zinoon-cold tide.

This is Yankee Great Day Sword Qi Yuanjin.

However, the Great Sun Kankun Sword Qi Yuan God and the Divine Elephant are considerably weaker. In the land of brown ice, it was oppressed by the midday cold tide, almost to extinguish.

Yang Qi Chang Xiaolian, once again from the sky triggered the Great Sun True Fire, passing it on, enhancing the power of the Great Sun Sword Qi Yuan God, this humanoid flame Qi was barely sustained.

However, it is precisely in this cold tide that sharpening the fire attribute of the sword is the best option, cathodic and masculine, heavenly and earth repeated and cyclical.

Yankee seemed to understand the truth.

The sky is already late, and the sun's power is getting weaker, falling deep into the sea level. Yang Qi is also increasingly struggling with the Ice Dragon Divine Sword by running the Great Sun Kankun Sword into the Fountain Eye. But the harder it is, the better chance it has of grinding.

Yang Qibao is solemn, sits on the spring eyes, continuously sprays true qi, the whole person's head, the golden light flashes, the flame comes down, makes him become a gold body, become a god of flaming gold.

The darkening of the sky, the formation of waves, the sun falling completely beneath the horizon, the moon rising to the surface of the sea, for a moment, soft as water, the cold moonlight pouring down, representing a world that has turned into a gloomy world.

The Great Sun Kankun Sword technology on Yang Qi's head operated, and it was instantly ten times harder!

However, he did not give up in the slightest, he used his heart and mind to communicate again with the big day that had landed, the day in the air the golden light had changed from the original thickness of the bucket to the fineness of the swimming wire.

Push

Deep in the spring eye, in that ice layer, the Great Sun Jiankun Sword Qi Yuan God was frozen by the midday cold tide, completely collapsed, the sword Qi broke away. This Yuan God and Yang Qi were connected. After a breakdown, Yang Qi also seemed to encounter a heavy blow, pale face. At this moment, however, a drop of the Fountain of Life fell into his mouth again, making up for his wounds, and all his true qi was once again filled. In an instant, the fine ray of daylight like swimming wire became chopsticks thick, fell deep into the eyes of the fountain, and once again condensed in the ice into the Great Sun Kankun Sword Qi Yuan Goddess.

Split up once, agglomerated once.

Yang Qi also did not know how many times his sword Qi Yuan God was destroyed. In this destruction, he felt that the Great Day Sword Qi began to undergo a transformation, and that there was a connection with the Heavenly Sun in the middle of the heavens, with a kind of heart and blood communication.

Between the trances, Yankee entered a realm, the moment, in the mind, a round of red sun rose, dispersed any evil, dark, so that his whole person had a sense of brightness and righteousness, whenever he looked up to the sky, in the depths of the infinite void, there was a round of sunshine, clear sky.

His heart, baptized, swordsmanship improved again, the sunny sky at all times, cloudless.

This is a realm, an understanding.

With this realization, he knew that, although the sun had fallen, in the void, there was always the power of the sun, the power of the masculine.

At the height of the cold tide, he summoned the golden flame of the Great Sun on his head, but it became stronger and stronger, like an arm.

The Great Yen God in the depths of the fountain's eyes is no longer in abundance.

After one night, the sun rose and the sun returned to the earth. Between moments, Yang Qi's Great Sun Kankun Sword Art became ten times fierce. Deep in the spring eye, it can harden against the tide of the afternoon cold.

Thus, Yang Qi kept running his true qi, and fought the Ice Dragon Divine Sword. After three days and three nights in a row, his true qi consumed emptiness many times, making up with the Fountain of Life, but under such sharpening, his purity was unimaginable, the realm, patience, mind, has been greatly sublimated, even in the knowledge of the cave all kinds of true qi sherry is full and full.

This exercise is more than a decade of practice and enlightenment.

“Ice Soul, Ice Soul! ”

Three days and three nights later, the Ice Dragon sword in the spring eye, but not Yang Qi with the support of the Fountain of Life, finally seemed exhausted, unable to support, fierce chanting, made the final blow.