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Lei Yan was by Xiao Hei's side, and he seemed to be in a hurry when he saw Wu Ming being sealed in Xuanbing.

"Roar, roar, roar, ......."

Xiao Hei looked at Lei Yan.

"Yo he, you kid is still capable, why are you going to go up and fight hard?"

Lei Yan glanced at Xiao Hei.

The ice crystals outside Wu Ming's body became thicker and thicker, and the Snow Demon Clan master seemed very proud when he saw this.

They slowly stepped forward, and the distance between them and Wu Ming was getting closer and closer.

Three Snow Demon Clan masters with dark blue eyes approached from three directions, and the ice staff in their hands was also very different from other Snow Demons.

After a hundred breaths, suddenly, the slowly approaching snow demons stopped, and the expressions on their faces were very solemn.

only to see that the huge ice crystals that trapped Wu Ming in it actually had cracks.

Cluck, click.

Xiao Hei looked closely, and some subtle cracks appeared on the ice crystals, and the cracks were still gradually expanding, and the subtle clicking sound came from the ice crystals.

Xiao Hei was relieved to see this, and he touched Lei Yan's head.

"Hehe, little thing, don't worry, the boss has nothing, these hateful guys are definitely going to suffer."

Lei Yan also seemed to see the clues, and his low roar gradually weakened, and in the end, Lei Yan lay directly on the ground, completely without the tense preparation situation just now, but turned into a state of watching the excitement.

The three Snow Demon Clan masters looked at each other, and then said a few words of the Snow Demon Clan's language.

Then, the cracks in the ice crystals grew larger and louder, and the clicking sound became heavier.

At this time, the three Snow Demon Clan masters were holding the output of the power of Xuan Ice at home, but their expressions were also very solemn, and the three Snow Demon Clan masters did not dare to go forward rashly, on the contrary, their steps were gradually retreating.

Click, click!

Another dozen breaths passed.

Suddenly, the ice crystal that sealed Wu Ming exploded violently, and a loud bang erupted.

Immediately, countless shattered ice crystals flew in all directions, and the three Snow Demon Clan masters saw that the situation was not good, and quickly retreated, and a rise and fall flashed to more than ten zhang away, and the remaining Snow Demons were hit by the flying ice crystals, and countless holes appeared on their bodies immediately.

However, even though the Snow Demon Clan was pierced by ice crystals, it did not cause them the slightest essential harm.

The holes in their bodies healed quickly, as if nothing had happened.

Rumble!

Whoosh!

Wu Ming condensed eighty percent of his cultivation and shattered the ice that was four or five feet thick.

At this moment, Wu Ming's demonic qi outside his body was surrounded, and the Xuantian Great Demon Wing was slowly fanning behind him.

At the same time as the ice crystals were dispersed, Wu Ming let out an angry roar, but the roar was mixed with the loud sound of shattering the ice crystals, which was not so obvious.

Wu Ming stretched out his arms and roared into the sky, and then, the claws on his demon scale arm clenched tightly into a fist.

After the roar, a punch slammed into the ground.

It looked like the punch was full of strength, but the fist smashed into the ice, and the ice surface was not damaged in the slightest.

The next moment, Wu Ming's fist sent out a strong suction, this suction force was like a water vein, spreading in all directions, covering more than a hundred snow demons in an instant.

At this time, Wu Ming had already begun to operate the Killing God and Demon Skill.

In the past, when Wu Ming was fighting, he usually had to contact the opponent to perform the Killing God and Demon Skill, but this time, Wu Ming used the Killing God and Demon Skill to attack in the air.

The snow demon clan at the front was directly shrouded by the suction of the god-killing demon skill.

At this moment, Wu Ming knelt on one knee, the Xuantian Great Demon Wing behind him stretched out, the Demon Scale Arm was on the ice, the scales on it were shining with black light, and layers of silver-white spiritual power came from all directions, all of which poured onto the Demon Scale Arm.

At the same time, the bodies of those snow demons began to wilt rapidly, as if the ice in the flames was melting little by little.

If you can't find the heart of the snow demon, you can't kill the snow demon, since this is the case, Wu Ming is ready to directly suck the spiritual power in the body of these snow demons, and there is no need to find the so-called snow demon heart at all.

This situation was completely unexpected.

The heart of the snow demon is of course difficult to find, but once the spiritual power is sucked dry, it is equivalent to ruin.

Hundreds of snow demons felt that their snow demon hearts were rapidly depleted, and for them it was a harbinger of death, and the snow demon people panicked and wailed.

They wanted to fly into the air, but the suction was so strong that it stuck to the ground.

Even the masters of the Snow Demon Clan with yellow eyes and dark blue eyes were extremely shocked, the Snow Demon with yellow eyes, the heart of the Snow Demon was also in the body, and their situation at the moment was no different from those lowest-level Snow Demons.

A high-level snow demon with dark blue eyes, although the heart of the snow demon is outside the body, they are helpless when they see their clansmen about to die.

"Stop, what are you doing, stop it."

"Boy, we can talk about something, stop, stop."

The high-level snow demons who could speak were helpless, they couldn't watch their clansmen die, and finally chose to compromise in a vain attempt to make Wu Ming stop.

Of course, Wu Ming wouldn't stop, but he didn't want to really kill these snow demons.

It's better not to offend an ancient alien race unless you have to.

Wu Ming just wants them to know, don't think that you can be reborn, Lao Tzu is your nemesis.

However, it was at this critical juncture.

Suddenly, a mysterious light in the air came straight towards Wu Ming.

Wu Ming instinctively felt an unusually powerful aura lock him, and it turned out to be the breath of the Snow Demon Clan.

"Could it be that the Snow Demon King with the turquoise eyes has returned?"

Wu Ming couldn't help but cry out in his heart, the scenes that happened in front of him had confirmed that what the dragon soul said was basically true, then, there must also be a snow demon king with turquoise eyes.

The strength of the Snow Demon King can be compared to the wheel realm of human martial cultivators.

Before Wu Ming completed the five transformations of demon refining, it was difficult for him to have a chance of winning when he encountered a powerhouse in the Tianwei Realm, and if he was a master who had reached the Wheel Refining Realm, he would have no chance of winning.

At this point, it's useless to think about it.

Wu Ming hurriedly stopped the operation of the Killing God Demon Skill, he stood up, and when he flashed his eyes, the silver light was as fast as a meteor, flying straight towards him.

"Damn, I can only fight."

Wu Ming made up his mind, and instantly condensed ten percent of his cultivation, he condensed all the demon elements that could be mobilized on the demon scale arm, and then blasted out with a punch against the flying silver light.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Wu Ming was shocked by the huge force and retreated more than a dozen steps, but Wu Ming found that although the other party's strength and momentum were very strong, he didn't seem to have the intention of hurting himself, otherwise, just by relying on Fang Cai, he was afraid that he would suffer.

On the other side, the silver light showed Wu Mingzhen's true body when he stepped back, yes, it was a high-level snow demon with turquoise eyes.