"Don't waste your efforts, you can't escape the palm of the emperor's hand. Obediently, obediently and the emperor will go? Tanglin Yeche smiled kindly, clapped his hands and walked towards the soul power that was only a foot away from him.

The soul power seemed to be in a hurry, and it crashed into each other.

"Really?" A low, hoarse voice came through the closed wall.

The black light invisibly penetrated the messy stones, and suddenly, all the stones turned into powder in the light.

Tanglin Yeche was stunned and looked ahead in a daze.

His eyes moved slightly, that force, so powerful and wanton, who else but him?

When the witch comes out, the demon king will appear, and the world will be in chaos, is this prophecy true?

In the black light, a pair of dark purple eyes were scorching, and the thin crimson lips were slightly curled up.

"Tanglin Yeche, long time no see." As he spoke, the palm of his hand had already held the group of souls in the palm of his hand, and at this time, the group of souls was already lying obediently in his hands, and he had no strength.

"Give it to the Emperor." Although he was a little afraid of his strength, he had to fight for Xia'er's resurrection.

"What?" The purple eyes narrowed lazily, and the slender hand played with the soul qi in the hand, and did not look at the Tanglin Yeche.

Tanglin Yeche's face changed slightly, "This emperor wants the soul qi in your hands." ”

"Why did the deity give it to you?" There was a hint of playfulness and danger in the words, and the snow-colored robe was windless and automatic, lining him like an immortal, with a little evil charm.

"Cause...... Because it belongs to the emperor. Tanglin Yeche was a little embarrassed to be asked, so he had to make up a reason randomly.

"Now it's the deity, if you want to get it back, the only way to defeat the deity is to defeat the deity."

"......" wants to defeat him, his strength is not good enough!!

This damn Yan Yeming, obviously he is a robber, but from his mouth, he has become a robber, which is really hateful.

Just as he was thinking, a black shadow swept through the wind and poured down, and the black fog in the air became a little thicker.

"Yan Yeming." A majestic voice descended into everyone's ears, and as he arrived, the ghosts trembled, burrowed into the stone wall, and vanished.

"Changing your life against the sky, Donghuang Mo, do you think you can succeed?" The purple eyes were full of fierce momentum, his face was like frost, and a three-foot ice blade had formed in his hand, glowing with a deadly light.

"Yan Yeming, you have to take care of the king's affairs."

"Idle? You moved the woman that the deity fancied. The expression was very lazy, the thin lips were slightly raised, and the purple eyes glanced softly at the soul power in the palm of the hand.

"You ......" Donghuang Mo Dan was in pain, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Angry and blue, his woman? Yan Yeming, Yan Yeming, you didn't even fancy such an excellent woman as Xia'er, but you actually fell in love with such an ugly girl.

Tanglin Yeche was annoyed and angry, "Why do you say that this girl is your woman, and she didn't admit it." As soon as he said this, he immediately covered his mouth.

Oh my God, he said she was his woman, what did it matter to him?

"Why did she tell you? Well? ”

"Yan Ye Ming...... You ......"

"The deity is just here to take her away, as for this Broken Hades Palace, it is eerie, and the deity has no interest in staying for a while at all." A look of disgust flashed in his purple eyes.

"Yan Yeming, you clean your mouth, it's not so easy to take her away. Get acquainted with each other, and quickly hand over the power of the soul. ”

"Are you sure you want the deity to hand it over? Well, kneel down to the deity and call the deity grandpa three times, and the deity will think about it. The words were natural, faint, but full of deliberate provocation.

"You...... Yan Yeming, this king doesn't want to fight you, but you prefer this king to fight you, do you think you can win this king with your current strength? He sneered, a scorn crossing the corners of his mouth.

If Yan Yeming had been able to beat him before, but now that he had just been sealed out, he had not recovered from his serious injuries, but in the past fifty years, he had been cultivating desperately, just to defeat him one day.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't beat him now, and besides, he still had the trump card of Tanglin Yeche.

"Donghuang Mo, do you want to fight with the deity? Aren't you afraid of destroying this Hades Palace? If this place is destroyed, the ghosts flee, the order of the underworld is unbalanced, and the world is full of complaints, do you think the ghosts will let you go? ”

Tanglin Yeche didn't want to participate in this matter in the first place, but for the sake of Xia'er, he couldn't help but participate, and a trace of helplessness crossed the corner of his mouth.

"It's all worth it for Xia'er."

"For Xia'er? Donghuang Desert, Xia'er doesn't want to wake up at all, if you do this, it will only make her more miserable, like a beast, numb, Donghuang Desert, you are really selfish. Yan Yeming furrowed Qingjun's brows, and a cold smile crossed the corners of his mouth.

"Selfish? Ha Luha, one or two of you say that this king is selfish? Where is this king selfish? Now I'm afraid that I'm just one step back, and the deity won't give up. ”

"Stubborn." After that, the ice blade in his hand had already left his hand and flew out of his hand, heading towards Donghuang Mo'er.

"Carving insect skills, also want to fool this king?" Donghuang Mo gathered a "Sword of Light" in his hand and slashed at the ice blade.

The two edges clashed, spelling out countless sparks, "hissing", and no one let anyone.

The Eastern Emperor Desert broke away from three steps, and just when he wanted to attack Yan Yeming, the ice blade rushed up again, the cold light was fierce, and the killing intent was full.

Donghuang Mo met again, but his hands were so cold that his hands hurt from the cold air emitted by the ice blade, and a cold and violent breath penetrated his internal organs, and the wound on his chest faintly flared up.

Ice slowly formed on his hand, and with a shake of his hand, the sword of light disappeared abruptly.

"Damn, despicable Yan Yeming, he actually dares to play this king." The ice blade suddenly turned into a huge iceberg, the temperature in the cave dropped suddenly, and Donghuang Mo's body was frozen in place.

Why, in just a short period of time, his skills have grown so fast.

Even the supreme ice-based forbidden spell in ice magic, "Ice and Snow", has also learned, how terrifying his strength is. Fifty years ago it was already unfathomable, so now, how deep is his strength?

Forget about dark magic, why is there ice magic, is it Xia'er?

Ice magic

The first impression is "tough and cold", and the representative color of magic is white......

Elementary Ice Magic: [Ice Blade] (Attack), [Cryo] (Support)

Intermediate Ice Magic: [Ice Ring] (Attack), [Ice Cover] (Defense), [Chain Snowball] (Attack)

Advanced Ice Magic: [Ice Spell] (Attack), [Ice Prayer] (Recovery), [Ice Bolt] (Attack)

Ultimate Ice Magic: [Ice Storm] (Attack)

Ice Forbidden Spell: [Ice and Snow] (Attack)

Ice Forbidden Spell: [Empress of Ice] (Attack)

Hard ice began to form around them, and the cold wind howled, and a white world was in the world.

"Ice and Snow" is just a legendary ice forbidden spell, and only those who have reached the level of a high-level magician have a certain probability of learning it, but the probability of learning it is also extremely small, almost negligible.

Only summoners who have reached the god level can fully learn the ability of ice and snow.

Isn't it, his ability has reached the god level? A trace of darkness crossed the eyes of the Eastern Emperor Mo, this Divine Proud Continent had never found a magician from the God Realm.

It's not that they haven't found it, but those magicians who have reached the god level have already gone to another world, and according to legend, there is still the saying "Nine Heavens" in the Shenao Continent.

And a magician who has reached the god level can truly reach the realm of immortality and no breath. And to break through from a high-level magician to a god-level magician, you must go through the Thunder Tribulation.

If you don't have strong ability and perseverance, you will stick to it at all.

And his current ability is only around the fifth layer of the ninth order of a high-level magician, but it is difficult to break through the sixth layer.

"How? Don't you want to lead the way? A cold glance swept over him, motioning for him to get out of the way.

"Yan Yeming, don't be so arrogant, this is the underworld, not your demon world." Tanglin Ye Chesheng took out twelve points of strength and roared, but the back of his spine gradually became cold.

"Huh? But the king wants to see what power you have to stand in the way of the king. ”

"Yan Yeming, don't be so arrogant." Donghuang had a cold face, a layer of water condensed between his eyebrows, his cold and purple lips, his eyes closed, and he read a lot of spoken words.

The golden light moved, and a huge monster with a human face and a beast body appeared in front of him with a roar, and its fierce round eyes glared at him fiercely.

The corners of Yan Yeming's mouth tugged slightly, "It's up to you, not the opponent of the deity." ”

This monster is one of the four fierce beasts of the "梼杌", the appearance is like a tiger, majestic, the mouth is open, swallowing the breath, revealing the hideous fangs, the yellow saliva keeps flowing out, the hair is extremely long, has been dragged to the ground, the long tail keeps slapping the ground, making an ugly "rustle" sound, showing his dissatisfaction.

Donglin Yeche was taken aback, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable, you must know that the demon king Yan Ye, the Hades King Donghuang Desert, the ghost Venerable Yan Liyue, and the Demon Huang Dongling Yeche are all famous, and now Yan Ye Ming is almost super god, and Donghuang Mo also has such a strong evil beast, Yan Liyue has never asked about the world, but his strength is definitely far above him.

Okay, okay, now he's the weakest, and it's not a joke to rumor? Damn Donghuang Desert, when did you contract that fierce beast?

"Yan Yeming, this king doesn't believe that you can defeat him. This king won't let you step here. He said word by word, constantly using the power of his soul to impact, but it was a struggle that didn't matter, and a thick layer of ice was formed on his hands, because of his force, the green tendons burst out.

Yan Ye's red lips swayed, revealing a good-looking and playful smile, and his eyes were fixed on the black lock-scaled dragon lying on his shoulder.

"You say? Isn't it your turn? Slender fingers touched the head of his dragon.

The lock-scaled dragon turned his head angrily, "People are sleeping and resting, who is going to die and dare to touch me." A pair of dark eyes were rounded, and a bewitching face was clearly reflected.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, no, he had already slipped down to sleep in the place he often went before his master left, what, didn't he go, was he still ......

looked up at Yan Yeming, but saw that he had a black face, and his eyes looked at him with a hint of playfulness.

"Huh? The deity is going to die? As he spoke, his big hand directly pulled the lock-scaled dragon lying on his shoulder and threw it out.

"Go ahead and get rid of him."

The lock-scaled dragon was thrown out, and the dragon grabbed it in the air and scribbled around, chirping a few times, and then saw the hammer in front of it. Squinting dissatisfiedly, a pair of round dragon's eyes. "Just this guy? Also my opponent? ”

The corners of Donghuang Mo's mouth twitched continuously, and Dongling Yeche was also shocked, this was just a small black dragon, how could he say such arrogant words?

"Ah scale, if you don't go up, this is to let others look down on you."

The forehead of the lock-scaled dragon burst with green tendons, "Isn't it just a small four evil beasts?" Don't look at me small, but I'm much better than him. Master, don't you say? ”

Yan Yeming just laughed and didn't say anything.

Han's cheeks swelled, his two hooves kept turning the ground, and his huge body rushed up at once.

The ground was icy, and Han Qi's body suddenly stumbled, sliding directly towards the cave wall in front of him.

The claviosaurus rolled its eyes and soared into the air, watching condescendingly as the large, bulky object crashed against the wall.

Suddenly, the earth shook, flowers fell, and ice and snow cracked a ravine.

The lock-scaled dragon held his stomach and laughed, "Ha Lu Ha, Ha Lu Ha, useless thing? Do you see clearly? ”

The Eastern Emperor's indifferent eyes straightened, and a pair of eagle eyes looked at Yan Ye Ming angrily.

Although the four evil beasts are famous in the legend, even a few points more powerful than the four ancient beasts, but all things in the world are mutually reinforcing, and the evil beasts are extremely powerful, but they belong to the dark system, and the lock scale dragon just belongs to this genus, and it is also the king of the dark system in the dark system.

The Evil Beast could not do him substantial harm, and on the contrary, as the King of the Dark Line, the strength of the Lock-Scale Dragon would be a few points stronger than it.

Hanji's limbs were frozen, and he tried to use his legs, and the falling ice flowers smashed down, freezing the skin around him red.

"Ah scales, I'll leave it to you here, the deity still has important things to do." Yan Ye glanced at the Lock-Scale Dragon meaninglessly, and then strode forward.

"You said you dared to underestimate me, huh." Flicking its long, thin tail towards its cocked ass.

Han Qi roared out in pain and began to bump and scratch, "Damn Broken Dragon, you actually dare to beat Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not let you go." ”

"Wow, Lao Tzu? Are you still called Lao Tzu? My brother wants you to see who is the best, crying and begging me, hahaha. As he spoke, he threw up his tail again and smashed it, screaming in pain.

"How about it, how about it, call me brother, and my brother will spare you?"

"Don't think about it." Then there was another crying voice.

"Yan Yeming, stop quickly, if you go in, Xia'er won't be able to live, you stop."