Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

And in the great river that has been drained, gusts of suffocating cold air rose from the center of the earth, continuously squeezed, concentrated, and turned into pieces of ice the size of a thumb.

These ice souls are the essence of the precipitation of the cold air from the earth's veins, densely packed, crazily gathered, entangled in front of Mu Bai, fused and squeezed instantly, and then turned into a huge ice dragon.

"Ice-veined dragon? Bai Yi even waved his hand and grabbed all the ice-veined parts in the center of the cherry blossom country, and condensed an ice dragon. How did he do it?"

"Oh my god... Picking up the stars, grasping the moon, and covering the sky with a snap of your fingers is nothing more than that. What is the origin of this white dress? It's so terrifying?"

Seeing this scene, there was another uproar in the square.

Hundreds of bosses of the zombie clan were all shocked and dumbfounded.

Hou Qing's beautiful eyes were also tightly locked.

Because with a wave of her hand, even she might not be able to grab the ice veins in the depths of the entire country so easily!

Boom!

At the same time, the huge ice dragon collided with nine fire dragons with a temperature as high as one million.

For a while!

The earth shook and the sky fell apart.

The two terrifying energies devoured each other and collided with each other, producing countless flame waterspouts, which rushed straight into the sky, burning the entire sky red.

"Mr. Bai Yi, let me help you."

At this moment, Wenren Muyue stepped forward, and condensed mysterious spells with her bright wrists.

Streams of mysterious Yin power from the Moon Palace poured into the ice dragon frantically.

That ice dragon's ferocity soared crazily, tearing the nine fire dragons into nothingness in an instant with a destructive posture.

Chapter 613 White Hair!

Ding Ding Deng!

Suffering from the terrifying aftermath, with Han Yan's combat strength, he staggered back several steps before stabilizing his body.

At this moment, the quiet needle drop can be heard on the entire square.

Hundreds of giants of the zombie clan looked sideways at Mubai, and there was nothing but indescribable shock in their eyes.

Because in their memory, it was the first time they saw Han Ba ​​suffer from someone else's hands.

Even though Wenren Muyue intervened during this process!

"Who asked you to help? Do you know that even a little aftermath of the fight just now is enough to make your soul fly away."

In the silent silence, Mubai glanced at Muyue, the heard person beside him, and scolded with a frown.

Wenren Muyue didn't talk back, her beautiful eyes revealed a deep look, and a sweet smile appeared on her lips.

She could hear that although Mu Bai was scolding and blaming herself, there was indeed an undisguised concern and doting in his words.

This made Wenren Muyue even more certain that the real identity of the white robe in front of her was Mubai.

"Bai Yi, I didn't expect you to be able to resist my Nine Nether Corpse Fire. It's much deeper than what I imagined. It seems that today we are rivals."

Hanba smacked his lips and said with a burst of fighting spirit.

"Meet your opponent? Are you worthy too?"

Mu Bai teased with a half-smile.

This statement can be said to be arrogance to the limit, causing many strong zombies to look angry.

"Bai Yi, you are too arrogant. Allah Hanba regards you as an opponent. He thinks highly of you, do you know that? You still brazenly laugh at him as unworthy?"

"Bai Yi, do you know that Allah Hanba just used a trivial trick just now, do you think he has done his best? Wait and see how you die!"

Many giants of the zombie clan said in a rage.

"Since you think that what your great Allah used just now is just a small trick, then let him show his real skills. I will follow everything today."

Mu Bai said proudly.

"Hmph, you said this yourself, don't regret it later..."

Han Yan showed a ferocious look on his face, and was about to make a big move, but at this moment, Hou Qing stretched out his hand to stop him: "Third Brother, you have already made a move just now, and this dog is so arrogant, let my sister come and teach him A brilliant move!"

After all, without waiting for Han Yan's response, Hou Qing dashed out.

"White hair!"

As the mighty voice fell, Hou Qing's head suddenly separated from his neck, soared up, suspended in mid-air, and turned into the size of a mountain.

"The head is in a different place, and the white hair is thousands of feet? Unexpectedly, after 1000 years, I saw Houqing Allah's lore trick again!"

"It is rumored that the logistics Allah's head is full of white hair. Every strand of hair is forged from Tianshuang silk mixed with silver keel. The power of each strand of hair is equivalent to a broken fairy weapon."

"Hehe... that's not all. Houqing Allah's hair is full of white hair, and there is also a hidden formation called Qiansi lore. This formation is at the ninth level of the immortal rank. Once it is used, it will shock the world and weep ghosts and gods. This time I angered Allah Houqing, and asked her to use thousands of feet of white hair to form a thousand-silver killing array, it is doomed."

Seeing this scene, hundreds of giants of the zombie clan showed excitement and screamed against the wind.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

At the same time, the mountain-sized Hou Qing's head, suspended above the sky, opened his mouth, and said coldly: "Bai Yi, if you can withstand my third elder brother Jiuyou's corpse fire, let's see if you can resist it!" This is Allah's thousand trace lore formation!"

The murderous voice fell!

Countless white hairs swept out like silver dragon silk and satin, criss-crossing and curling layer by layer, turning into a cage, covering Mu Bai in the air.

These countless hairs are all shining with thunderbolts, cutting the sky and space to pieces.

"This formation is extremely ferocious, retreat quickly!"

Mubai narrowed his pupils and ordered in a deep voice.

Wenren Muyue, Yun Xiao, Bi Xiao and others around him retreated to the rear without the slightest hesitation.

"Is the Thousand Silk White Hair formation very powerful? Then you wait and see how I break your formation."

There was a hint of mockery in the corner of Mubai's mouth.

He raised his hand and grasped it, and the space around him instantly showed a vision of the universe filled with stars and rivers.

During the turbulence of the vision, a sword forged by stars appeared in Mu Bai's hand, it was the Xingyun Sword.