Douluo’s Ultimate God of War

　　 If he had only appreciated Huo Yuhao, he would be a little surprised now. You know, his spiritual sense can definitely be ranked in the top ten on the mainland, but in this Huo Yuhao's domain, he can't feel his position at all, it seems that his whole person is assimilated with this ice and snow world.

　　 The seemingly weak snow flakes in the air exerted strong and continuous attack power. In this extremely cold low temperature, the snow flakes passed by Er Ming, instead of bursting out sparks, its power can be seen.

Daming was no less surprised than Erming. He and Erming brothers were close to each other for many years. Although he could not feel Erming's position in the field, he knew that Erming would definitely stand still and move. After a few steps, he came to Er Ming's side, faintly able to see his brother.

　　 Suddenly, all the violent storms suddenly stopped in an indescribable manner. At this moment, it seemed that time and space had all stopped. Every snowflake freezes in the air, and all the cold winds are also momentarily still.

　　 All this is too abrupt. While the abrupt Daming and Erming can see each other clearly, they are not consciously shocked in their hearts.

There was no sound, all the snowflakes shattered in an instant, the original power disappeared in an instant, only the sky ice dust once again blocked their sight, and the cold in these snowflakes seemed to be evacuated instantly, in the air The temperature suddenly warmed.

　　 "Be careful, this is gentleness in warmth, no snow in the cold," Daming shouted in a deep voice.

　　 Erming's heart was stunned, and he was able to let the eldest brother remind himself that this is probably very unusual. His perception must be extremely powerful. At the moment when the sense of crisis suddenly appeared, his right arm suddenly lifted, and he ran across the air.

　　 There was no sound. Er Ming only felt a slight coolness on his right arm. He roared, and his right arm swept across. With the renewed clarity of his vision, he clearly saw Huo Yuhao's body being swung away. But at this moment, his entire right arm lost consciousness.

　　 The extreme chill made Er Ming feel like he has fallen into absolute zero. Even with his cultivation base and full force of his soul power, he can only slowly dissolve his frozen arms. It was not only the blood vessels that were frozen, but even the soul power and mental power contained in his arm had solidified, as if this arm no longer existed at all, but an ice cube was attached to his shoulder.

　　 Huo Yuhao's body had appeared twenty meters away out of thin air. The moment he appeared, the whole person was as strange as if he had emerged from a piece of snow.

　　 A deep blue long sword that seemed to be condensed from ice crystals appeared out of thin air in Huo Yuhao's grasp.

　　 Before Daming and Er Ming could see the long sword clearly, Huo Yuhao's hand holding the sword was cut off instantly. The dark blue brilliance draws a fan-like light and shadow in the air, from dark blue to light blue to light blue, and finally white. Where the terrifying sword light crossed, cracked lines appeared in the air, as if all the air had been condensed into ice, and then cut away by it.

"Bang Dang!" A loud noise came from Erming's direction, and he raised his left arm, abruptly holding the sword light transformed by the dark blue long sword. The sword in Huo Yuhao's hand was also directly after the sword light appeared. Disappeared.

Er Ming's body has doubled in size compared to the previous one. The long black hair with metallic luster covers the whole body. The majestic body is full of terrifying and tyrannical aura. The frozen right arm also melts at an astonishing speed. With.

　　 But this is how he who has released his martial soul, was smashed by the deep blue giant sword, but still turned into an ice sculpture, and it took a full second to free himself from the ice sculpture state.

　　 Don't underestimate this second. This was one second after Er Ming released his martial soul. As a Super Douluo, his strength could be imagined, but he felt the danger.

　　 "It's amazing!" Er Ming didn't attack Huo Yuhao. At this time, he didn't even want to beat this kid anymore, and his eyes were full of shock.

　　 "Boy, what else is there, just use it!" Er Ming shouted dissatisfiedly.

　　 "What is it, you have already lost." Daming kicked Er Ming's **** and staggered him.

　　 "Why did I lose?" Er Ming widened his eyes, but soon realized something, his face flushed a bit, "Ahem. I was subconscious, subconscious!"

Daming said irritably, "Are you still playing tricks with the kids? If you lose, you lose. It's nothing good. And what you lose is not wronged. I can feel the blow, maybe it's true. It can hurt you. And you must have released your martial soul instantly because you felt the crisis, right? Otherwise, where did you subconsciously come from."

　　 "It seems to be." Er Ming is honest, not to deny it.

　　 "I cultivated in the ice and snow domain at a young age, it seems that Xiao Jue's plan to create a **** will not last long!" Daming exclaimed.

　　...

　　 At this time, Xiao Yue and Jing Hongchen were in the dark hall.

　　The undead king who was covered in blue scale armor and was three meters high, under the attack of Xiao Jue, painful and screaming.

"Wow..., you two **** human beings, dare to destroy my plan and force me to consume a hundred years of cultivation... You are broken into pieces!"

　　 "Uhhh..." The undead king roared to the sky~www.NovelMTL.com~ The shaking ancient temple was shaking, and the whole desert was shaking. At this moment, his terrifying green hair was completely upside down, and his blood-red eyes were stern.

　　 The undead king's body burst out with a tragic green light, and the golden light that enveloped him was gradually diluted. The tall altar began to shake violently, and in the end it began to slowly crack.

　　"Boom"

　　 With a loud noise, the altar completely collapsed, and a fist-sized black light slowly floated up.

　　 dissipated all the golden seal power near the altar, and a strong breath of death came out.

　　 Xiao Yue now understands that this is a god, and the immortal king is here. He wants to seize the inheritance of the gods.

　　 The undead king looked terrifying at this moment, he opened his huge mouth. With sharp teeth exposed, he squirted a bitterly green natural vitality.

　　 There was a ferocious smile on his face, and two cyan ghost claws aimed at Xiao Jue.

　　 Xiao Yue felt the breath here. Although it was a god, it was the same as the **** of the devil, is it also on the dark side?

　　 At this moment, endless power poured out. Xiao Yue felt this power, and a message came into his mind.

　　 Everything around is illusory.

　　 A figure appeared in front of Xiao Yue.

　　 "Magic Seed, you are finally here!".

　　 "Who are you?" Xiao Yue asked, looking at the figure.

　　 "I am the **** of death!"