785. Young man, you don't talk about martial virtues

In addition to Yang Ming being able to remain calm, seeing this scene, Wang Qiu'er and Zi Ji's two daughters suddenly stood up, only to feel that the weather was getting colder and colder, which made people uncomfortable.

In the environment of the Far North, the Titan Snow Demon King was able to command the ice elemental, which no one expected!

Thinking of the fate of working under Emperor Tian in the past, Zi Ji knew that in the current situation, only Yang Ming could save the scene, and subconsciously turned her head to look, ready to persuade.

But when she saw a faint smile on the corner of Yang Ming's mouth, she couldn't help but chuckle in her heart.

During this period of negative distance together, Zi Ji somewhat understands Yang Ming's personality, he is definitely the kind of man with a strong desire to control, and he will never do anything if he is not sure.

Since Emperor Tian has become Yang Ming's subordinate, now that he is facing a possible desperate situation, how could Yang Ming not help him?

Other words......

A flash of realization flashed in Zi Ji's eyes, and she saw that the extremely dangerous situation just now had changed drastically.

"Aang!"

Emperor Tian couldn't break free from the ice and snow shackles for a while, and seeing the huge popsicle above his head getting closer and closer, the terrifying energy even squeezed out the spatial cracks, and the cold wind that came to his face even made him unable to open his eyes for a while.

But, it doesn't matter!

The eyes of reincarnation opened angrily, and a powerful repulsion rose up!

"Boom!"

The invisible repulsion collided head-on with the huge popsicle, and the moment the two came into contact with each other, layers of noisy waves suddenly erupted, sweeping away the snowflakes in a radius of thousands of kilometers, and even the thick snow covering the far north for many years was lifted, revealing the cyan frozen soil underneath.

"Huh?"

The grim expression on the face of the Titan Snow Demon King suddenly froze at this moment, with its head stuffed with muscles, for a short time, it did not understand why the huge popsicle in its hand did not smash the black lizard's head, but hung in the air, as if there was a wall of air in front of it.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand!

The Titan Snow Demon took a deep breath, and the freezing air that had permeated the Far North for many years surged into its nose and absorbed into its massive chest.

The ice elemental around the Titan Snow Demon King became more active, and the temperature plummeted by a few degrees.

"Whew!"

The rough face was full of blue because of the breath, and with a big mouth, a snow tornado spewed out of the mouth.

As soon as it was exposed to the Far North, the snow tornado rose against the wind, and with the blessing of multiplier power, the speed of rotation became faster and faster, mixed with countless cold snowflakes and broken frozen soil, and rushed towards the emperor with an unstoppable momentum.

At this time, the emperor had just been freed from the shackles of ice and snow, and he was still using the reincarnation eye of the Shinra Heavenly Expedition to compete with the huge popsicle, who knew that the Titan Snow Demon King was obviously five big and three thick, and he was actually here to carry out a sneak attack!

Emperor Tianxia subconsciously opened his dragon's mouth, ready to return an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and a black dragon flame for a color.

As soon as the thin dragon flame came out of his mouth, he was weakened a few points again, and as soon as the black dragon flame who had lost a few laps entered the range of the snow tornado, before it stirred up any waves, it was stirred into pieces by the ruthless snow tornado, and the sporadic black flames were extinguished one by one in the violent wind, which fueled the tornado's arrogance.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming frowned slightly.

I have to say that this special place in the Far North is not very friendly to humans and soul beasts in the outside world.

Every time Ditian shows his skills, it is not so convenient in the outside world, and there will always be some delays, just like the mobile phone signal is used to 5G, and suddenly becomes 2G, although it doesn't seem to have much impact, but the master competes, and the fight is a millimeter difference, with a small victory to accumulate a big victory, and a big victory to win the final victory.

The Titan Snow Demon King is different, not only does the power of soul skills be improved, but in this place, the use of various powerful soul skills is like not asking for money, and it can be released at will.

This increase and decrease will be immediately reflected.

It is no wonder that Zi Ji would say before that the three heavenly kings of the Far North are invincible here.

Seeing that Emperor Tian was somewhat dwarfed in the snow tornado, Yang Ming also knew that this was not that Emperor Tian was incompetent, mainly because after refining into six puppets, Emperor Tian's strength had decreased, and he could not perfectly exert his strength here.

Thinking like this in his heart, Yang Ming knew that it was time for him to make a move.

"Boom!"

The powerful momentum was suddenly released from Yang Ming's body, just like a mighty sun appearing in the long dark night, shining brightly!

The Titan Snow Demon King didn't care about competing with Emperor Tian, and when he noticed that someone's momentum was actually overshadowing him, he couldn't help but look back, and saw that the source of that powerful momentum was actually a small human being.

Well, for the Titan Snow Demon King, who is 100 meters tall and the size of a skyscraper, Yang Ming, who is 1.8 meters tall, looks like an ant and has nothing wrong with it.

"Huh?"

It's just that the next moment, when he saw the soul rings unfolding one by one under Yang Ming's feet, the Titan Snow Demon King couldn't help but let out a thunderous surprise.

Purple, black, these two colors of soul rings, the Titan Snow Demon King still knows, they belong to the thousand-year and 10,000-year soul rings respectively, even if the Titan Snow Demon King has lived in the extreme north for a long time, he also knows that the humans with these two soul rings are relatively powerful.

But what the hell is the gray, white-gold, six-colored and golden color after that?

The Titan Snow Demon King scratched his head, feeling that he had been isolated from the world for too many years and couldn't understand what was going on in this world?

Although the Titan Snow Demon King faintly felt that something was wrong, it was beaten out of his temper by Emperor Tian just now, and its head was stuffed with muscles, where did he care so much, a big hand slapped his chest like granite fiercely, making a series of drum-like muffled sounds, this is a demonstration made subconsciously by the Titan Snow Demon clan when the strong man of one side meets the intervention of the strong man of the other side.

"Tiny human, this is not the place you should be, go back to where you came from!"

A deafening roar was like thunder in the dark sky on a summer night.

Zi Ji and Wang Qiu'er looked strange for a while, and then looked at the big man with sympathy.

You say it's not good to provoke anyone, you have to provoke Yang Ming, aren't you looking for a lantern in the toilet - looking for death?

Really!

In the face of the provocation of the Titan Snow Demon King, Yang Ming did not compare with it much, and stepped under his feet again and again, and disappeared from the sight of the Titan Snow Demon King in an instant.

As soon as Yang Ming was gone, the Titan Snow Demon King thought that he was blown away by the wind.

But the next moment, there was a feeling like a thorn in the back from behind, but it made it understand that Yang Ming was sneak attacking!

"Young man, you don't talk about martial arts!"