As time passed, the cold ice around Ling Tian also accumulated more and more, until the area within a radius of hundreds of miles was covered with ice, and the ice and snow power in his hands gradually had the momentum to stop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sun Lingtian didn't look at the people present, nor did he have a mother-in-law, now he is also fighting, this person is like this, if he doesn't fight to the death, it will be in vain if he is refined by others.

Hongchen Daojun also stared at 9, a monk covered in ice, with a serious face.

It's not that he isn't worried about how strong this kid's strength is, but he's afraid that when this kid comes out of the family, the strong people in the family will give him some powerful magic weapon to protect himself.

If he is taken by surprise, then he will not capsize in the gutter.

Hongchen Daojun and the other monks frowned tightly, wanting to know what this young monk was going to do.

Ao Ling'er also had a look of hope.

This is the only weight for everyone to survive. If this is still the case, it will be the end of the continent.

At this time, Ao Ling'er suddenly had a feeling of believing in the destiny of heaven, the way of heaven was really something that everyone feared, but wanted to control.

This feeling of controlling everyone's fate in the palm of your hand, just ask, who doesn't want to have it.

Sun Ling Tian compressed all the Qianyuan in his body to his fingertips, wanting to hit with one blow, it was not that he didn't want to attack more, but the old man in front of him was not allowed to attack more at all.

The same attack, both of them are so unhesitating.

When Sun Ling Tian was victorious in his body, he prepared all the attacks and just waited for the attack.

"Peng, Peng, Peng"

Explosions exploded beside Sun Lingtian, and everyone was overjoyed, and finally attacked, not knowing what the effect would be this time.

But when their eyes came into contact with Hongchen Daojun's playful eyes, their bodies suddenly froze, did this not hit?

When he turned his head to look at Ling Tian, who was covered in cold air but had a faint blood-colored mist, everyone was a little overwhelmed for a while.

I don't understand what the hell is going on.

Not to mention this group of melon-eating people, even Ao Ling'er didn't understand the original of this.

She hadn't seen Sun Lingtian's attack at all just now, but the explosion of this attack came out, it couldn't be fake.

There's something strange about it.

Just as everyone was speculating on the result, they only heard the red figure in the sky jokingly:

"Haha, I didn't expect this Sun family to come out with such a waste, the attack failed, and it was so bad that it ate itself, and there was no one else for you to cultivate."

With a word, everyone instantly understood the situation in front of them, but they were not as happy as Hongchen Daojun, this person failed, does that mean that their lives should also end.

The thick sadness made the sky stained with a faint melancholy.

Ao Ling'er Mo, I usually look at this person, my cultivation is very strong, but at this critical moment, why did he drop the chain.

Really.

But he said that Sun Lingtian was really forced home.

He was born with a cold physique, so he would get sick once a year, commonly known as cold poison.

He didn't expect that today would be the date of his sudden cold poison.

On this day, he couldn't use the power of ice at will, otherwise he would be devoured.

And the strength of the backlash depends on the amount of energy you are operating at that time. (To be continued.) )