Chapter 1678: Chaos Thunder Mountain

A whole mountain collapsed, and Ye Fan was crushed under the iceberg rubble, and his life and death were unknown. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"No...... Don't ......" Sikong Wanyue shed tears and shook her head in pain, she knew that Ye Fan's strength was far inferior to her father's, but she didn't even have the strength to stop the two.

Xia Muxin's little face was also nervous and angry, if it weren't for Ye Fan telling her not to interfere and try her best to protect her cousin, she would definitely not be able to help but sacrifice her immortal magic weapon.

Sikong Zhaotian's eyes were cold, staring at the huge mountain that collapsed in the wind and snow, and raised a curtain of snow foam.

He held one hand behind his back, and in the palm of the other hand, a pitch-black cone-shaped object surrounded by electric light suddenly appeared!

That's—

Call!

Sikong Zhaotian raised his hand and threw it away, and the object in his palm skyrocketed a thousand times every instant, and when it flew to the sky above where Ye Fan was buried, it had turned into a cone-shaped mountain with a pitch-black body and a radius of dozens of miles, covering the sky and blocking the flying snow!

"What is this?brother-in-law!, you run!!" Xia Muxin saw that this even more terrifying and gloomy mountain was about to press towards the place where Ye Fan fell, and shouted anxiously.

"Run, where to run, under this king's Chaos Thunder Mountain, who can escape?" Sikong Zhaotian snorted proudly, "Give me the town!"

Boom Boom

The huge volume of the Chaos Thunder Mountain was still extending, and as it fell towards the glacier below, it swelled, and the huge mountain seemed to have no bounds, and even Sikong Zhaotian had to retreat several miles away to make way for space.

Not only did the volume skyrocket, but the edge of the expansion of the Chaos Thunder Mountain also tore open the void, and clusters of black terrifying lightning shone brightly, each of which meandered for thousands of meters, bathing the entire mountain in a majestic momentum, sprinkling huge shadows, and pressing down against the wind and snow!

The top of the collapsed glacier was crushed into countless powders as soon as it touched the Chaos Mountain, and the piercing hum of the void sounded one after another!

Boom! The pressure of destruction was pressed, making Xia Muxin and Sikong Wanyue, who were dodging in the distance, tremble, the circle of thunder and lightning scattered by the Chaos Thunder Mountain had already enveloped the space within a hundred miles, how could Ye Fan escape?

Click!

At the top of the void, somehow a white lightning bolt lit up!

Sikong Zhaotian raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a trace of confusion, what is this sign?

Rumble...... Thundered......

Below the Chaos Mountain, I don't know what was blocking it, the space where the entire mountain was located shook sharply, and scattered energy gushed out from the bottom of the mountain, and there was a loud rumbling sound!

Because of the black lightning around the Chaos Thunder Mountain, Sikong Zhaotian couldn't see what was happening under the mountain clearly, and secretly felt that something was wrong.

A sneering and strange sound was amplified step by step, and Sikong Zhaotian sensed that the Chaos Mountain could no longer fall, hovering above the glacier rubble, and the Chaos Thunder Mountain, which should have crushed all the objects under his head, seemed to be held up out of thin air and no longer moved!

One black and one white, two winding huge energies suddenly burst out from the bottom of the mountain, piercing the surrounding black lightning, and a super Tai Chi pattern beyond the bottom of the Chaos Mountain appeared out of thin air!

"Not good!" Sikong Zhaotian had never seen such a situation, what kind of magic weapon was that? What kind of immortal law?

The piercing humming sound was raging, and this huge mountain seemed to tremble in fear, and Taiji Tu harvested all the lightning and slowly held up the Chaos Mountain!

Elevated, elevated!

Sikong Zhaotian's eyes widened, and the two girls were also deeply shocked by this strange scene, and the one who lifted this mountain was a small figure!

"This ...... What kind of immortal method is this?" Sikong Zhaotian saw that Ye Fan's hands were empty, but he raised his arms and hands, drawing streamers in the void, and those constantly flowing white beams of light constituted a super Taiji diagram, holding up the Chaos Thunder Mountain, and constantly rising!

The Chaos Thunder Mountain let out a rumbling tremor, and the Taiji Diagram swept across the ink thunder, cutting off the thunder and lightning!

The silver-white light then surrounded the mountain in reverse, and the pitch-black Chaos Thunder Mountain, wrapped in this white light, suddenly turned into a snow-capped mountain.

"Taiyi Wuji!" Ye Fan bent his fingers like a sword, and gave orders in a deep voice, the Taiji diagram turned into endless silver-white brilliance, swallowing and coiling, and under the oppression of this force, the Chaos Thunder Mountain shrank step by step, and its power ceased to exist, and finally recovered to the size of a palm, and landed firmly in Ye Fan's palm.

Between heaven and earth, there is only a clear and pure breath left, pure is not as real, a large piece of silver-white light jumps into the sky, and the snow and cold wind disappear everywhere it passes, like the aurora of the fairy world, hanging in the endless deep space, lasting for a long time.

Sikong Zhao stared at Ye Fan in shock, this kind of immortal art has never been heard of or seen, what kind of breath is that? Can the supreme treasure of the Chaos Thunder Mountain be subdued, I can't believe it if I don't see it with my own eyes, what kind of terrifying inheritance has this kid obtained in the past four or five years?

Sikong Zhaotian didn't know that this trick Ye Fan used was still an opportunity to harvest from the self-cultivation realm, this was the inheritance of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and when he reached the realm of Da Luo Jin Xian, he could finally sacrifice the second type Taiyi Wuji!

"Good, very good! Very good! He is worthy of being my Sikong Zhaotian's son-in-law, and in time, the entire immortal world will definitely surrender at your feet!" Sikong Zhaotian not only did not get angry, but showed an inexplicable fanaticism, raised his arms high, and shouted loudly: "Even if my Sikong Zhaotian can't break the way of heaven and can't live forever, it can be regarded as having a successor, and there will be someone in the future!"

"Who are you talking about?Who is your heir?" Ye Fan threw the Chaos Thunder Mountain into the storage bracelet and looked coldly at this cheap father-in-law who was a little crazy.

He suddenly thought of what Wan Yue had mentioned, Sikong Zhaotian's mood was good and bad, and for this reason, Wan Yue also specifically wanted to refine the Ji'er Tianxin Pill to expel the curse power that might be contaminated in his body.

At this moment, Sikong Zhaotian felt even more strange to Ye Fan, combined with what he did, Ye Fan estimated that the Gulu Immortal King who was good at cursing might have more or less affected Sikong Zhaotian's sanity, making him more gloomy, conceited, ambitious, and occasionally crazy and difficult to control himself.

In addition to hatred, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a trace of pity for Sikong Zhaotian, and glanced at Wanyue, who was weak and helpless in the wind and snow, Ye Fan secretly made a decision in his heart.

"Come on, try the king's mastery again, in today's battle, you and I can only have one to live, whoever wins, that thing will belong to whom, this is the opportunity given to you by this king, take advantage of it!" Sikong Zhaotian spread his arms, the blue clothes danced, the momentum rose rapidly, and the golden light bloomed behind him, and the brilliance could not be looked at directly, this is the unique style of the fairy king!

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and realized what Sikong Zhaotian was going to do, he was going to use the Immortal King Realm!

Sikong Zhaotian raised his arms and soared into the air, with his body as the center, blooming with thousands of golden rays, these rays of light were like the light of the burning sky, tearing through the void, and piercing towards Ye Fan layer by layer!