The Decepticon is very strong, his eyes are very solemn, but for these walking corpse-like figures, he directly confronts them.

Two large hands collided in the air, and the walking dead in front of him was blasted out of some distance, and there were some cracks in the palms of the hands that were as cold as iron.

It looked like the palms were about to burst, the hard and cold palms seemed to have been condensed from a space of a few hundred degrees below zero, and there was a white gas rising from those cracks.

"Boom!"

Bahu took advantage of the victory to pursue, his attack was very fierce, and it was very direct, palm after palm strongly hit the cold body in front of him, and many cracks appeared on the body of that body, and the body finally opened its mouth, but in his mouth it was constantly bubbling outward.

On his pale face, his pupilless eyes were pale, and his eyeballs had a tendency to shatter.

It's just that he can't see the slightest emotional fluctuation on his body and face, let alone that he has a painful look, he just knows to bury his head in attack.

"Bang!"

The huge palm of the tiger slammed down, and he split the palms of that body into pieces, shattering one by one between heaven and earth.

However, the Tyrant's attack trend continued unabated, and his large hand landed on the top of the opponent's head.

After a crackling sound, the steely body completely turned into debris and disappeared into a cloud of dust and mist.

These bodies are pure walking corpses, they don't even have a single bone, some are just the flesh they once were.

They seem to have been frozen by someone for thousands of years, their bodies are cold and hard, and now they have just been born by a bully to split a figure, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

The Tyrant's gaze turned elsewhere, his tiger eyes scanning the eleven battlefields of the surrounding battle, and once again striking forcefully.

In his eyes, the Brute Snow Army was very difficult, and he was struggling with the great figure in front of him.

There are many wounds on the body of the Brute Snow Army, and the blood flowing from those wounds is black, and the bodies of these figures are highly poisonous, and they only need to scratch a wound on a person's body, which will cause very serious injuries to people.

The Brute Snow Army was already crumbling, if it weren't for his strong willpower, I am afraid that he would have fallen at this moment, and it would be impossible to support it until now.

"Bang!"

A large cold palm slammed into the Brute Snow Army's chest, and he was slammed down by this palm, falling heavily to the ground.

A black palm print immediately appeared on his chest, and in that palm print there was a cold aura slowly dissipating, and he could no longer stop the black blood, and those toxins began to flow away from his body.

The face of the brute snow army became darker and darker, his lips were already black like a piece of carbon, his eyes hung down weakly, the moment he closed his eyes, he saw a terrible figure, the figure swooped down from the sky, a palm hit him, he felt that his life was about to end, he even saw twelve figures beckoning to him at this moment, calling him to another world.

Those twelve figures are the young geniuses who were buried here five hundred years ago, and they are also the same as the twelve people who have come to this space now, they have come here to experience, but they never thought that they would lose their lives here.

The Brute Snow Army closed his eyes weakly, he didn't have the strength to fight them again.

However, just when the majestic figure was about to fall on the Brute Snow Army, the tyrant appeared.

"Boom!"

Decepticon struck hard, and with one palm, he slapped his cold body into the distance, buried deep in the sand.

After a while, the figure broke free from the sand, and its godless eyes looked at the bully, and the eyes without the slightest emotional fluctuation seemed to have a lot of resentment contained in them.

A sturdy figure, straight towards the tiger, with an unstoppable trend on the body of this figure, he is very majestic, the tendency to rush forward is unstoppable, the speed is also very fast, in the blink of an eye, a big palm of the tiger has been covered on the head of this figure.

The bully was rushed back a few steps by the rushing figure, and his majestic and upright body stood between heaven and earth, his right hand covered the cold head in front of him, and his eyes were solemn.

A bright light rushed out of the Decepticon's body, and there was a powerful impact in his hand, and the cold body was slapped out by the Decepticon again.

There was a crackling sound in the air, and after the cold figure fell to the ground, it stood up straight again, and the eyes without pupils looked so terrifying, with a terrifying power, which made people's hearts shake, and they didn't dare to attack them easily.

Standing on the cold figure between heaven and earth, cracks spread all over his body, and even terrifying cracks appeared on his pale and colorless face.

In these cracks, streams of cold air emanated.

The cold figure was still walking sonorously, and he walked towards the Decepticon step by step, and as he walked, there seemed to be pieces of minced flesh on his body falling to the ground, splashing a ripple in the sand, like a splash of water, beautiful and brilliant, dazzling.

"Crackling ......"

As the majestic figure moved, more cracks appeared on his body, as if someone was painting on his body, and the cracks were the skillful brushwork of that person.

A pair of straight and straight palms stretched forward, and he still wanted to attack the Decepticon, but the Decepticon was only a little light, and he had not yet touched the body of the cold figure, and the body was completely shattered between heaven and earth, and another figure turned into a cloud of dust and mist, dissipating throughout the world and earth.

Bahu's expression was indifferent, he turned his gaze again, his strong and strong body turned, and after an instant, he disappeared into this place.

In the distance, a cold figure with some cracks in front of Qi Potian's body was persistently attacking him.

Although Qi Potian can ensure that he will not be hurt by this figure, he is powerless to cause him any damage, after all, at this moment, Qi Potian is also the end of a strong crossbow, and he can't exert any energy, and being able to protect himself is completely the reason why the wood color immortal shield protects itself.

However, Qi Potian seemed to anger the figure, and he suddenly soared high into the air, his cracked palm swooping down from the air.

Before he landed on the ground, a huge palm print appeared on the ground where Qi Potian was, and the wind howled and the dust and sand rolled.

The cold figure slammed into the top of Qi Potian's head, but there was a wood-colored immortal shield on Qi Potian's head, which completely blocked the energy that fell from the air.

The earth sank a lot in the palm of the cold figure, although he was not directly attacked, he still coughed up blood, he couldn't bear it a little, and he was already dizzy, this was completely caused by the impact of the energy that was concussed.

The big palms that were printed on the top of Qi Potian's head suddenly shattered, and he was shocked by the energy on the wood-colored immortal shield, but as soon as his figure flashed in the air, a pair of majestic fists with earth-shaking energy appeared.

Those fists smashed the figure that had just fought with the Heavenly Breaker into a piece of minced flesh, and then he melted like ice and snow in the distance between heaven and earth.

A wood-colored energy in front of Qi Potian's body instantly dissipated, and the wood-colored immortal shield turned into a small brand, which looked so inconspicuous as a small brand made of wood.

What is unimaginable is that such a brand has played an unimaginable role in the dying of life.

When the wood-colored immortal shield turned into that inconspicuous little brand, it flew out on its own, instantly penetrating a cold-bodied figure, and after a punch in the sky, it turned back and fell on the hands of the broken sky.

Even Qi Potian was a little surprised, he didn't expect the wood-colored immortal shield to attack these figures on its own.

It's just that, although the wood-colored immortal shield pierced the body, it didn't break the figure away, he still stood tall between heaven and earth, but the godless eyes glanced back, and the air around him fluctuated a little with his glance.

Qi Potian couldn't bear it anymore, and was shaken by the godless eyes, he took two steps back in succession, and spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

He Yunfeng's eyes also looked in the direction of the weapon breaking the sky, it was really a chance just now, if it weren't for the critical moment, the wood-colored immortal shield pierced through the chest of the cold figure, hindering his attack.

Now He Yunfeng was afraid that he would turn into a cold corpse, and he forced himself to cheer up and fight with the figure in front of him again.

The Brute Snow Army was lying on the ground and looking at several battlefields at the moment, although he was covered with wounds and black blood was flowing in his body, but he didn't care about it, his eyes were firmly fixed on the several figures in the battlefield who were fighting.

His eyes were very powerful, as if the figure who was fighting with these cold bodies in those battlefields was himself.

Looking at these battles, the Brute Snow Army's whole body was a little uneasy, and his blood was boiling, but he didn't notice that his face was getting darker and darker, and it was almost a black charcoal-like color.

Occasionally, the Brute Snow Army would look at Qi Potian with a complicated expression, and there was so much meaning in his eyes that it was difficult to tell what was meant in his eyes.

Qi Potian was also watching several battlefields, and he, like the Wild Snow Army, had long since lost the strength to fight.

He Yunfeng, Dan Hongfeng, Man Xueche, Dongfang Qingyun, Dongfang Qingshan and several others were fighting with the cold figure in front of them with difficulty, and they were very helpless.

These cold figures themselves are not weaker than them, but their bodies are really like they are made of steel, and they can't be broken or broken at all.

It's just that fortunately, the bodies of these figures are too stiff and don't look particularly flexible, otherwise, it would be impossible for everyone to hold on until now.

However, what gave them the most relief was that in these battlefields, a strong and majestic figure was moving strongly in various battles.

He suddenly slapped at the figure in front of He Yunfeng, this figure had been pierced by the wood-colored immortal shield before, and now he received a strong blow again, and the cracks on his body instantly covered his body, and after a while, it dissipated between heaven and earth.

He Yunfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he looked at Bahu with some gratitude, but he only felt a gust of wind blowing around him, and another cold figure died in Bahu's hands.