The wind mixed with the black torrential rain fell cracklingly, and every drop of rain seemed to be a mixture of killing intent.

The atmosphere here was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe, and even time and space were chaotic when the aura of the strong came flooding.

First, more than a dozen people came to the outside of the Polar Ice Wheel, their eyes penetrated the chaotic rules, and they saw 6 Peaks and others on top of the iceberg.

They did not act rashly, but waited for the strong man to come.

Mo Ling and the others had solemn faces, as long as those people dared to step into the range of the iceberg, they would instantly activate the killing array.

The killing intent surged, so thick that it could barely be dissolved.

In just a few hours, dozens of people had gathered here, and even the powerhouses of the upper Saint Realm even had about seven people.

With such a terrifying lineup, not to mention a small lower-level spiritual power holy realm, even the Great Perfection Holy Realm is enough to surround him.

However, in the face of the endless methods of the 6 peaks, the faces of these Saint Realm powerhouses were full of solemnity.

Another half hour.

"6 Feng, let you escape to the ends of the earth, and in the end, you will not die in the hands of our company's ghosts. ”

The real top powerhouse is finally here.

A terrifying aura came over, exploding countless water droplets, and Si Guilan turned out of the space and landed here, looking at the 6 peaks with a hideous face.

The last time he was run away under the nose of 6 Peaks, for this proud pirate emperor, it has always been regarded as a great shame, and today he is here to wash away this shame himself.

"Si Guilan, who is close to the half-step ancient saint...."

Feng Lin's face turned pale, he was also the famous Pirate Emperor of the Great Pirate Domain, but he had a natural fear in the face of this Guilan, who was a real cold-blooded butcher.

"While more strong people are still in the future, solve these 6 peaks first!"

Si Guilan knew that there were countless powerhouses rushing to the Polar Ice Wheel at this moment, and he was just taking advantage of the closeness, if he wanted to take this great achievement alone, he couldn't delay anything.

"Little cub, you dare to go up this iceberg, the old man will let you walk around without food!" the bad old man shouted.

"Oops, old man, you appeared just right, this time to see how Ben Sheng picked your skin. ”

The terrifying power exploded, and the power of the Great Perfection Holy Realm turned into an incomparably huge giant hand, grabbing at the iceberg.

However, as soon as that big hand appeared, Mo Ling, the bad old man, and Feng Lin shot together, and the three powerful forces were superimposed together, which was the attack that shattered Si Guilan.

"You have the ability. ”

The old man yelled.

Feng Lin also glanced at the bad old man, in this big pirate domain, Si Guilan is recognized as the second-ranked powerhouse, who dares to provoke him like this on weekdays.

Facing such a situation today, a refreshing feeling appeared in his heart.

When Si Guilan heard this, his face suddenly turned ugly, this extreme ice wheel power was raging and furious, and fifty percent of his strength was consumed by the heavenly danger, otherwise which round would get them to be arrogant and shouting there.

"Good. Now I'm going to pack you all up and kill you all with this saint!"

Si Guilan laughed angrily, and hundreds of millions of blue rays of light burst out from him, and under the aura of the Great Perfection Holy Realm, it seemed that he could dominate the common people, and he immediately took the lead in rushing over.

And those gathered saints, although they were a little worried about the methods of the 6 peaks, but there were Si Guilan who fought in the front, and they also rushed over with him one by one.

"Kill!"

There are countless dangers hidden within the polar ice wheel, and countless spatial cracks swim in the rotating ice wheel.

At this moment, Mo Ling saw them rushing towards him, and immediately a cold shout fell, a purple light swept out from his fingertips, and dozens of formation lights turned into a long knife and slashed away.

It was a Sea Clan Sage of the Lower Saint Realm.

When the long knife slashed, he panicked, and originally wanted to avoid it, but the long knife seemed to have eyes, chasing and killing him.

Although he resisted with his powerful holy arts, and although he blocked the long knife, he fell into the storm, and his whole body suddenly became bloody.

A purple light carried unparalleled power, it was the Ink Spirit Imperial Sword, and the Lotus Ancestor Holy Sword ruthlessly split him in half.

"Countless formations have been carved here...."

Not only him, but all the Sages who rushed over were all bombarded by the formation, and under that round, several people were directly killed.

Originally, the power of a hastily carved formation alone would not be so powerful, but this Extreme Ice Wheel itself was a naturally powerful formation.

And the power of the formation depends on two points.

The first is the grade of depiction.

The second is the power to urge the formation.

Although these grades are not very good, they are driven by divine crystals, which are unique to the strongest power, and it can be imagined that they are strong in this instant.

"Damn it!"

Obviously, the power of most of the formations was all bombarded towards Si Guilan, and even with the strength of his Great Perfection Holy Realm, he couldn't break through the obstacles in a moment.

"6 peaks, is the teleportation formation ready? ”

The old man asked.

Although there are many formations, there are too many sages rushing in, and according to this trend, they will be attacked in half an hour at most, and at that time, it will be their turn to fear.

6 Feng's face was solemn, and his hands continued to enter one after another, supplementing the imperfect places.

"You try to block as much as possible, and at the last moment I will activate the teleportation formation. ”

6 Feng said in a deep voice, if you want the formation to reach the most perfect point, it is best to give him another day.

But obviously, Si Guilan would not give him this opportunity, so he could only bet on whether this formation could lead them to escape from the heavens.

The furious roar resounded continuously, and after stabilizing his position, Si Guilan slowly advanced forward with the saints.

Mo Ling and the others' faces were gloomy to the extreme, and they unleashed one holy art interference after another, delaying for the 6 peaks for as much time as possible.

"Haha, Si Guilan, your strength as a pirate emperor is not worthy of the name, just this little bit of formation and natural danger have stopped you for so long. ”

However, just as Si Guilan broke through the formation with brute force, the space trembled violently, and a phantom of Kun suddenly descended, instantly wiping out a large area of the light of the formation.

The sun was shining, and a person fell from the sky, looking at Si Guilan with a smile.

"Kun Clan, the young patriarch of the Kun clan, Kuncheng...."

The sarcastic words entered his ears, and Si Guilan's face was extremely ugly.

He crisscrossed the pirate domain, and naturally he had to deal with the Sea Clan.

This Kun clan is the overlord of the sea clan, with the ancient holy realm powerhouse Kun Emperor, looking down on the sea in all directions, just like the status of the golden-winged Dapeng clan in the Demon Saint Cave.

As for this young patriarch Kuncheng, he is also extremely powerful, although he has only just stepped into the Great Perfection Holy Realm, he is not weak compared to him with his racial talent.

Kuncheng strode over, his Kun clan is the overlord of the ocean, and the dantian has its own huge space, with the power of the sea and rivers, with a wave of his hand, the endless tide surges, and those formations are broken one after another.

Mo Ling and the others were extremely green, and the appearance of this Kuncheng made the formation afraid that it could only resist for about ten minutes.

"Si Guilan, this great achievement may not fall on your head. Kuncheng said with a smile.

"Of course you want to compete with me?"

Si Guilan was immediately displeased, this Kuncheng was just relying on his racial talent, but he was really close to a half-step ancient saint.

Kun Cheng smiled and said nothing, his eyes looked at the space, and the piece suddenly burst out with a thousand golden lights, and a figure shrouded in golden rays came with an incomparably domineering aura.

"I'm going to take the heads of the 6 peaks myself. ”

The sound is like the sound of the sky, rolling down.

"Prince Mu Shengtian is here!"

(End of chapter)