Chapter 248 The Controller of Ice

"Old guy, are you okay?"

Lu Ming hurriedly came to the old emperor and summoned the power of the Parthenon soul to treat the old emperor's wounds.

In the wound, wisps of golden angelic light were still stirring, destroying the old emperor's body tissue and making it impossible to heal.

"This golden light is such a powerful destructive energy."

Lu Ming frowned. Pure Parthenon energy could not heal the old emperor's wounds.

"Lu Ming, what's wrong with this old guy? Can he still be alive?"

As a descendant of Qinglong, Lao Selong naturally knew the old emperor, but the two did not have much intersection.

"go away."

Lu Ming was a little angry. Of course the old emperor would not die, he just needed a long time to recover.

Lu Ming simply summoned the Parthenon Soul. The girl-shaped soul noticed the old emperor's condition and penetrated directly into the wound. Only then did the wound show signs of easing.

"Damn it, when did you have the Parthenon soul? You've hidden it quite well, Mr. Lu."

The old man stared at his two round eyes, his tongue flying around.

With his knowledge, he naturally knows how powerful the Parthenon soul is, but he probably doesn’t know the true origin of the soul.

"Haha, I never thought that you would push the Holy City to this point."

"In that case, just cherish your last moments."

Before Lu Ming could answer, Uriel in the sky spoke first.

It's just that Uriel's voice became a little rough and wild, which was very different from the previous Uriel.

"Immortal..."

"That guy's self-healing ability is too strong. I thought I would kill him, but he came back to life."

The old emperor said weakly, with a hint of atmosphere and a hint of shame in his eyes.

After so many years of not taking action, he ended up like this in front of so many juniors.

It was he who unlocked the space restriction.

The old emperor had the urge to close his eyes and pass out.

"Immortal?"

Lu Ming scanned Uriel's body and finally found a clue.

With the strength of Uriel's sixteen-winged angel, he is fully capable of competing with the old emperor, but it is completely impossible to defeat the old emperor without any injuries.

The wings on Uriel's back gave the answer. They were not sixteen wings at all, but eighteen wings!

It's just that the two extra angel wings are transparent, but they actually emit energy fluctuations.

Uriel's archangel soul fetus could not evolve into eighteen wings, but it should have borrowed some power at this moment and briefly possessed the strength of eighteen wings.

"Are you curious?"

"It's a pity that you will never know the answer. Go to hell with this question and continue to think about it."

Uriel's voice was cold, and he did not take Lu Ming, Lao Selong, and other imperial creatures into consideration at all.

With eighteen wings, he already has the strength to compete with mid-level emperors.

In Uriel's eyes, no matter how small the emperor is, no matter how strong the ants are, they will eventually become bigger ants.

"That's good. After thousands of years, the status of the Holy City has been somewhat shaken. I just want to use you beasts as a stepping stone."

Uriel flew into the sky, gathered the magic energy of the gods in his hands, and guessed a circle. In the circle, Lu Ming and others were exactly where they were.

Angel Magic—Angel Divine Ring!

From Uriel's hand, a golden sacred halo slowly formed.

The aperture is divided into two, and then divided into four, layer by layer.

It occupies the entire sky.

Halos lit up around Lu Ming and others, connecting with the halos in the air.

Lu Ming could feel a very terrifying force gathering in the halo.

"Leave here, it's too dangerous in this halo."

Lu Ming said hurriedly, Uriel's movements were too fast, giving them no time to react.

Maybe Uriel couldn't stay in this state for too long, but as long as he hit this move.

Lu Ming believed that in their team, except for him with the help of the soul, everyone else would perish.

The power of angels is extremely restrained by demons.

"No, there is a barrier here and I can't get out."

The old color dragon's huge dragon body hit the light wall, but there was not even a single crack.

"Damn, why is this guy suddenly so powerful? I didn't even feel it when I came here."

Old Selong cursed loudly and was extremely annoyed.

The force of destruction was approaching, and he could feel that the force that could threaten his life was about to appear.

"Lu Ming, what should we do?"

Yinyue pursed her lips and looked at Lu Ming with her two silver-white eyes. She believed in Lu Ming unconditionally. Faced with this kind of power that could kill her, she still felt that Lu Ming would find a way.

"Ouch~"

Ziyue is different from the old color dragon. Facing the terrifying energy that is about to explode, it only has fighting intent in its eyes.

Ding Yumian held the two babies in her arms and looked at Lu Ming quietly, with a slight smile on her face.

Compared to Yinyue, her belief in Lu Ming is stronger.

Not nervous at all.

On the contrary, I somewhat like the feeling of sharing weal and woe with Lu Ming.

Lu Ming took a deep breath and glanced at the fox patterns on his arms. The Demon Lord's power would definitely solve the current crisis.

"Old guy, did you bring anything with you when you came?"

Lu Ming hesitated for a moment and said to the old emperor.

"Something? That's true."

"That little girl, I brought you this bow. I thought it was useless before, so I didn't tell you."

The old emperor spit out an ice blue bow from his mouth.

Extremely dusty magic bow!

The complete ice crystal bow.

This bow cannot display its true strength with Mu Ningxue's current cultivation level.

But if Lu Ming uses it, that will be the most glorious time for this bow.

"Xue'er is very advanced."

Lu Ming looked happy and hurriedly picked up the Jichen Demonic Bow.

"Birdman, it's most satisfying to kill him with a bow and arrow!"

Lu Ming looked at Uriel gathering strength in the sky and sneered, closing his eyes.

With Lu Ming's current mental power, his eyes are actually of little use anymore. Everything in the world can be perceived with his mental power.

Lu Ming slowly opened the Ji Chen Demonic Bow, and the surrounding space began to tear apart instantly as the bow string stretched.

Even the dragon body of the old color dragon couldn't break through the halo barrier, but at this time, cracks appeared.

Time seemed to be frozen. In this space, all living creatures were still. Only Lu Ming was slowly pulling the bow string.

Lu Ming is the White Tiger, the controller of ice. The Jichen Demonic Bow is in his hand, as if he has found its true master.

It is cheering, jumping for joy, and it is activating the ice magic energy in everything in this world.

The ice and snow in the Alps in the distance disappeared, and he turned into ice and snow magic energy and entered the Jichen Demonic Bow.

The old emperor next to Lu Ming suddenly lost weight, and most of the ice magic energy in his body was absorbed by the Jichen Demonic Bow.

The power of the bow has reached perfection, and now only one arrow is missing.

Lu Ming looked up at the sky.

He was not looking at Uriel, but higher up, at the highest point of the world, in the sky.

The Control of Ice needed an arrow, so Sky Fangjing had no choice but to give Lu Ming an arrow.

The coldest energy between heaven and earth

Frost of space

Formed between Lu Ming's hand and the magic bow.

Now that you have the bow and arrow, all that's left is to shoot the arrow.

It wasn't until this moment that time started moving again.

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