With a single blow of Purple Spirit Thunder, a crack was made on the iceberg on the other side of the ice, and he was about to increase his strength, but was interrupted by a voice.

"Where do the rats dare to sneak into this place and disturb the sleep of this god?"

The voice sounded a little old, but what made people feel the most was cold and angry.

Just as the purple spirit and the fire spirit were stunned, a translucent shadow floated from nowhere, and when he saw the two of them beside the ice and were about to dig it up, the thunderous rage came.

"Dare to touch the essence of the god and find death!"

As soon as this voice sounded, in an instant, the temperature of the whole audience plummeted, and the ocean on the ground suddenly froze, and the hardness was even more terrifying than that of an ordinary treasure.

"Woohoo!"

I didn't see how the phantom moved, and two ice picks suddenly appeared in front of him, stabbing the void with a popping sound, and roaring towards the purple spirit and the fire spirit at an extremely fast speed.

"It turned out to be an ice soul, and it almost scared Lao Tzu!"

The fire spirit snorted coldly, and two fire dragons flew out of their palms, instantly enveloping the two ice picks, and in the terrifying heat spreading, the size of the ice picks became smaller and smaller, and even the melted water droplets were evaporated by the flames.

But the ice picks are really extraordinary, and when they completely melt, the two fire dragons are also depleted.

"You evolved from the Fire Spirit?"

The phantom was obviously a little surprised, but immediately let out a rampant laugh: "We are also of the same kind, if you extract your origin energy, it should help the recovery of the original god, hahahaha!"

"Something that only has a soul left dares to be so arrogant, look at the move!"

The fire spirit was not afraid, and with a wave of his hands, a dark blue sea of fire instantly covered the void and went directly towards the illusory shadow.

"I see that you have just transformed for a short time, and you still want to fight with this god, and you are a fool dream!"

The phantom sneered, this time it used its true strength, and a wall of ice condensed out of thin air between his raised hands, and actually intercepted all the sea of fire.

The purple spirit could see clearly from the side, although the ice wall was still melting rapidly, but in a short period of time, it did completely block the fire spirit's attack.

"Whoosh!"

The speed of the phantom was extremely fast, and the ice wall had already crossed the sea of fire at the same time as it appeared, and with a grasp of his right hand, countless ice picks condensed out overwhelmingly, all of which were sprinkled towards the purple spirit and the fire spirit, and even the void was filled with ripples.

The fire spirit's face changed slightly, and with a touch of his hand, the sea of fire blocked by the ice wall disappeared in an instant, and then a layer of white flames burned in front of him, enveloping himself and the purple spirit.

"Puff ......"

As soon as the ice pick touched the white flames, it erupted into a burst of sounds, then exploded, and finally turned into waterlines and dripped down, but the power of the white flames continued to weaken.

However, the phantom's movements did not stop, and the other hand waved slightly, and those dripping waterlines froze in an instant, turning into tiny ice needles and picking them out, directly taking the fire spirit.

Seeing this, Zi Ling immediately joined the battle group, and with a clench of his little hand, a purple thunderbolt resounded through the void, those ice needles were all broken, and even wisps of purple smoke came out.

"Huh?"

The phantom was looking at Zi Ling, this little girl who had been ignored by him was actually able to control the thunder, and the power was not weak.

This time, he didn't slack off, he shot with all his strength, and as soon as he closed his palms, a chill that made his soul tremble was released, like a resentful spirit thrown out of the Nine Hells Mansion, and the entire space was shrouded in a bone-chilling cold.

"Boom, boom!"

The next moment, the mountains shook for a while, and countless icebergs rose from the ground in unison, leading forward with the phantom's palms, smashing towards the two of them with the momentum of shaking the mountains and rivers.

The fire spirit was furious, he felt that his strength was no worse than the phantom, and the reason why he was completely in a passive situation at this moment was because the opponent was fighting at home.

In an instant, a terrifying power poured out of his body, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple flames filled the void, and the flames he unleashed this time already had a trace of Feng Yan's might.

"Huh?"

The first time the phantom changed color, it was not because of the power of the fire spirit that moved him, but because the other party's methods at the moment were different from what he knew.

"Boom!"

The void kept flickering, the purple spirit kept waving his hands, and the purple thunder descended like mercury, and some of the colors of thunder and lightning had already turned black.

"Rumbling...... Boom!"

The roar was endless, as if this space was about to collapse, and after the attacks of the three of them collided together, countless small cracks had appeared in the void, and ice chips fell overwhelmingly, like a dense ice rain.

"Up!"

The phantom did not stop, and continued to wave his palms, and countless swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks appeared out of thin air, flying along the cracks of those icebergs, and swept towards the purple spirit and fire spirit.

There are far more than eight of these weapon forms, and it can be said that there are all of them, all of which are condensed from 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, and their power is extremely terrifying.

"Bang bang bang...... Boom!"

The deafening roar resounded, and the two sides seemed to want to blow up this heaven and earth, stalemate the tea time, or occupy the geographical advantage of the phantom to gain the upper hand.

The fire spirit consumption was too great, and the flames had gradually converged, almost only defending him and the purple spirit.

And Zi Ling was also so tired that he was sweating profusely, and when a pair of small hands danced, there were still dense thunderbolts falling.

Almost all the icebergs were blown up, and there were still a lot of remnants of the dark ice in the form of those weapons, and under the seal of the phantom again, it seemed to cross time and space, and shot towards the two of them.

"Big sister!"

The fire spirit was horrified, instinctively blocking in front of the purple spirit, allowing the seven or eight weapon forms of Xuan Ice to penetrate into his body.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and the dancing flames in his eyes suddenly changed color, from red to white.

At the same time, a terrifying heat that had never been felt before suddenly came out of his body, and the ice that pierced his body melted in an instant.

And the aura of the fire spirit also fell by at least half.

Although the fire spirit is comparable to an immortal existence, as long as the body is intact, it is almost impossible to fall, but the competition just now consumed too much, and almost lost most of its combat power.

Zi Ling was no better, his breath dropped a lot, and his hair was messy.

"Hahahaha!"

The phantom laughed maniacally: "The two little ones dare to be presumptuous in front of this god, let me give you another big meal!"

After saying that, he was about to attack again, but he heard a clear sword sound suddenly resounding throughout the audience.

"Khooth!"

A sun-like sword flash out of nowhere, instantly appearing in front of the phantom across space, and before the latter could react, it was directly split in half.

Of course, it was Zhong Zihao who made the shot.

He has been awake for a long time, and he has endured it so far in order to see more of the phantom.

The most important thing is that he knows that neither the purple spirit nor the fire spirit are ordinary existences, and it is almost impossible to let them fall under normal circumstances.

It wasn't until he confirmed what kind of existence this phantom was, and then he made a bold move.

According to Zhong Zihao's judgment, the phantom is the ice soul that has lost its body!

[PS: The third shift has just been rushed out, and it's a little late!]

(End of chapter)