Chapter 65: A Mighty Thief

Before Zhang Tianshan's incredulous shouts dissipated, the ground under his feet suddenly shook and collapsed, and an extremely cold ice stream rose into the sky, just freezing him and turning him into a lifelike ice sculpture.

A hideous, ugly ice worm snaked out of the ground cavity.

Syllable!

The dragon's tail swept, and the incomparably powerful Jiaolong's physical strength completely exploded, and its tail was like a whip, throwing it on top of Zhang Tianshan's ice sculpture!

Rumble!

The ice sculpture shattered, but the frozen Zhang Tianshan did not fall apart with the shattering of the ice sculpture, and the dark, weird black mist filled his whole body, protecting his body!

However, after all, it is Bing Jiao's best at ice breathing, and Zhang Tianshan, who was beaten and pumped, has already suffered from the power of the powerful Jiaolong's body!

The dragon genus itself is good at manipulating rivers and unleashing large waters, not to mention this talented ice Jiao.

At this time, Zhang Tianshan was soaked, cold and piercing, and the cold power was still eroding his body, and the injured Zhang Tianshan was angry and roared.

"You're all going to die!"

The strange resentful aura erupted like a volcano, Zhang Tianshan's power was fully activated, and the ghostly resentment absorbed by the "Netherworld Sutra" drilled out of his body like thick smoke, like a divine mind, dancing wildly in the air!

This is obviously some kind of powerful move, how could Xiao Yu let him get his wish, the yuan force in the dantian exploded, his body drew a series of afterimages on the ground, and pounced on Zhang Tianshan, at the same time, the blue light in his hand was shining, as if holding a small sun, infinitely blazing, and the aura of destruction spread.

At this time, Zhang Tianshan's qi storage had reached its peak, and the ice Jiao flying in the air let out a roar like a cow, and the natal talent was activated, and the ground trembled for a while, as if there was a giant python moving underground!

Boom~

A thick stream of water broke through the ground, and there seemed to be dozens of giant pythons dancing wildly on the entire ground, and the momentum was very amazing!

The giant python water made a thunderous sound and crashed into Zhang Tianshan, obviously with great strength, squeezing the air to make such a thunderous sound!

For a while, Xiao Yu and Bingjiao joined forces and attacked Zhang Tianshan.

However, after all, Zhang Tianshan is a master of the Juyuan Seven Realms! After countless life and death experiences, he is obviously not the ordinary Juyuan Seven Realms! He also belongs to that kind of elite-level character!

"It's up to you, mantis-arm, dang-car!"

Zhang Tianshan drank this sentence almost word by word, his face was pale, and his eyes were murderous.

"Hundred Ghost Seals!"

With Zhang Tianshan's lion roar, at this time, the dark clouds between the sky and the earth covered the moon, and the surroundings were dark and dim, and the black smoke drilled out of his body condensed into a vague ghost shape, in this dim environment, like a demon in hell!

The cry of grief and wailing and screaming sounded faintly, making people's spirits shake, their hearts shook, and countless ghosts condensed into black smoke cried, shooting towards Xiao Yu from the dim sky, Bingjiao!

Xiao Yu's long-condensed Heavenly Seal burst into action, and a sea of flames was born, countless ghosts writhed and struggled in the sea of fire, and then disappeared in this purgatory-like scene!

And Bingjiao roared directly, a faint dragon power was generated, and those fierce ghosts seemed to have met the most terrifying nemesis, and when they were shocked by this dragon power, they were shattered and turned into black gas.

"But do you think that's acceptable?"

Zhang Tianshan shouted, the Netherworld Yuan Force exploded again, the hundred ghost prints were changing, a pitch black, countless bones composed of the gate phantom slowly appeared, this gate is as high as a hundred zhang, on the two pitch-black gates, there are countless ghosts in the carving, these ghosts are lifelike, as if they are about to break away from the gate and fly into reality!

An extremely strong sense of threat frantically floated in Xiao Yu and Bingjiao's hearts. Let them get pumping and sweating.

"Quick, stop this gate of hell!"

Xiao Yu, who was trembling instinctively, rushed towards Zhang Tianshan, and he must not be allowed to summon this gate of hell that communicates with the underworld!

The ice Jiao howled, and countless streams of water rose into the sky, wrapping around this gate, and a chill visible to the naked eye spread from the water flow, freezing this gate of hell!

Moo!

Bingjiao let out a roar.

Xiao Yu naturally understood what it meant, the power of the bloodline exploded, and a majestic dragon appeared, the dragon roared, and its body snaked upward, winding around the gate of hell like a snake!

The golden dragon and the ink-black gates of hell are shocking.

"I can't do it!"

Zhang Tianshan roared, and the majestic Netherworld Yuan Force surging and worshipping, pouring into the gate of the hundred ghosts, the gate of the hundred ghosts became clearer and clearer, and with a squeak, the dark gate slowly opened a gap!

Streams of hell blew out of the gates, and the dirt and trees around the farmhouse quickly lost their vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into dead silence!

Drink!

Xiao Yu shouted, Canglong roared, twisted his body, and forcibly closed the crack in the gate of hell.

"Quick!"

Xiao Yu's face turned pale, and all the yuan power of his body was poured into Dao Canglong's body, and he couldn't help but scream.

The ice Jiao roared, and its body more than ten meters long meandered in the air, dark clouds gathered, lightning and thunder roared, and thunder began to appear!

Click!

Rumble!

A thick thunderbolt streaked across the sky and slammed into the Tianshan Mountain!

Thunder is the most masculine and rigid thing between heaven and earth, and it specializes in this kind of yin and evil ghosts!

The brilliant thunder appeared, and the cry of the hundred ghosts suddenly became quieter, and all the demons and monsters were shocked by this masculine thunder!

Zhang Tianshan suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped it towards the brilliant thunder!

"Huangquan Yin!"

Above his head, an extremely filthy, depraved yellow river suddenly appeared, and the thunder of the most yang and rigid slashed it, the yellow spring was surging, extremely yin and evil, and the filthy river did not collapse, but swallowed the thunder!

Zhang Tianshan was forced to defend, and the gates of hell were left uncontrolled.

The dragon wrapped around the gate of hell shone with golden light, and its five claws suddenly exerted force, claws towards the gate!

Rumble!

The gates of hell were directly broken by the claws of the dragon!

In an instant, the ghosts overflowed, and the hundred ghosts in the field cried endlessly, twisting and disappearing as the gates of hell shattered!

Burst!

Zhang Tianshan's blood spurted wildly, and the Hundred Ghost Seal was forced, causing the Netherworld Yuan Qi in his body to shock, and the injury worsened again!

Thunder roared, and the dim heaven and earth were constantly illuminated by thunder.

The violent thunder constantly cleaved on the Huangquan River in Zhang Tianshan, stirring up the surging Yellow Spring.

This Tianshan is really strong, facing the siege of Xiao Yu Bingjiao, he can resist the court and not fall behind, this famous Jiangyang thief is really terrifying!

"Haha, disciple of Tianlan Sect, that's just it!"

Zhang Tianshan laughed arrogantly, the Yuan Force in his body was frantically consuming, but he knew that the Yuan Force consumption of the person opposite was even worse than him!

He has only gathered the five realms of Yuan, how can the quantity and quality of Yuan Force be compared to him!

As long as Xiao Yuyuan's strength is exhausted, it will be the time when his body dies!

"Suffer death!"

The yellow spring was surging, rushing towards Bingjiao and Xiao Yu, and the two of them retreated violently, not daring to touch the slightest flow of yellow spring water.

Xiao Yu knew that he couldn't go on like this, there was not much Yuan Power left in his body!

"Feng Wu, help me!"

Xiao Yu burst out of several figures, this is a sign of the maturity of the charm, these figures carry Xiao Yu's breath, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, several figures flew towards Zhang Tianshan at the same time, and the ice Jiao in the air roared tacitly.

An extremely cold force enveloped the surging yellow spring.

The most yin and filthy Yellow Spring was frozen for a short time!