Indeed, as Lei Qianjun expected, the wrath of winter is not only so simple, the snow just now is just the effect of the wrath of winter.

"You've really let me down. Tongtian appeared in front of the three holy sons again and said in a cold voice. "It's just a small prelude to making it so hard for you,"

What the?

Lei Qianjun and the three of them were stunned for a moment, this seemingly powerful attack was just a small means.

"It's just pretending!" Yun Tianze didn't believe Tongtian's words, in his opinion, Tongtian was just bluffing.

The attack on Tongtian just now has already shown extremely strong strength, if this is just an extremely ordinary blow in the eyes of Tongtian, then what is the limit of Tongtian?

As soon as Yun Tianze's words fell, he suddenly noticed a chill behind him.

When he looked back, his whole face turned pale: "This, what is this?"

After Lei Qianjun and Feng Yue heard the exclamation, they all looked back, and then showed a deep look of horror.

Dao Dao Hurricane thought behind them, countless hurricanes gathered together, forming a huge whirlpool, the center of the whirlpool, the Dao Dao cold force seemed to spread out of the black hole, exuding a deep chill.

The chill fell on the three of them, and they immediately shivered.

"You, have you cleared the Ninefold Northern Plains?" Seeing this situation, Lei Qianjun seemed to understand something, and his face became hideous.

The strength displayed by Tongtian completely surpassed any of their three holy sons, and his understanding of the cold power of the Northern Plains was a few points deeper than that of his Lei Qianjun, and he could reach this state unless he cleared the Ninefold Northern Plains.

However, how long did Tongtian come to Beiyuan? Even if Tongtian came here from the opening of the Xuandan Battlefield, it would only be six days.

Six days, clear the North Plains, how can this be done by manpower?

Not to mention six days, even if it is sixty days, it can't be done, and it took him five years for Lei Qianjun to enter the ninth level.

However, what Lei Qianjun didn't know was that Tongtian cleared the Northern Plains, where would it take six days, and half of the time would not be used.

If they learn about this, I'm afraid everyone will be powerless.

Tongtian's talent is not only powerful, but a terrifying existence against the sky.

"Impossible, how could he clear Beiyuan, you didn't do it!" Yun Tianze shook his head and said with a look of disbelief.

If Lei Qianjun cleared Beiyuan, even if Yun Tianze couldn't accept it, he could convince himself, but Tongtian.

How could he do that?

It's simply impossible, okay?

Not only Yun Tianze, but Feng Yue also showed a panicked expression, and his face became more and more gloomy.

How can it be Tongtian?

How could he do that?

Tongtian has just been promoted to the Xuandan realm for less than a year, why is he so strong?

He is the Holy Son of the Tianyun Sect!

Although Feng Yue thought that out of the Xuandan battlefield, he could easily crush Tongtian, but in the Xuandan battlefield, Tongtian was able to crush himself.

A sense of humiliation slowly crept up in his heart, as the holy son of the sect, he was proud in his bones, how could he be compared to an ordinary monk?

Lei Qianjun and Yun Tianze also had the same idea, and they were even stronger than Feng Yue.

The land of the Northern Plains is a cultivation place that is jointly owned by Thundercloud Gate and Yunxiao Mountain, and it is a great humiliation for an outsider to be so strong.

However, although Lei Qianjun asked such a question, there was still a trace of luck in his heart.

Maybe Tongtian didn't pass the Ninefold Northern Plains to the sky, if that's the case, Lei Qianjun can still persuade himself to accept this matter, but Tongtian's answer made him feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"What's so difficult about clearing the North Plains?"

When he spoke, there was no arrogance, and the whole person seemed very calm and indifferent.

This turned out to be true!

He really cleared Kitahara!

"I don't believe it, how can an ordinary monk like you be possible!" Yun Tianze couldn't help it first, and stood up and scolded angrily.

"It's my own business to clear the North Plains, what does it have to do with you?" Tongtian looked at Yun Tianze's expression and sneered.

The dignified Holy Son will have such a posture, far inferior to Lei Qianjun or Feng Yue.

Thundered!

Tongtian immediately triggered the power behind him, and the Fury of Winter gradually revealed its fangs.

The hurricane vortex around the Winter Fury soon came to the three Holy Sons, and the first to be affected was Yun Tianze.

The cold force in the sky rushed to Yun Tianze's surroundings in an instant, and the huge hurricane swallowed Yun Tianze into it.

"I'm not convinced!" Yun Tianze roared angrily, and Dao Chixia burst out of his body and rushed towards the hurricane that surrounded him.

Bang bang bang!

After Yun Tianze was surrounded by the hurricane, his strength soared, and the Dao power was swung out and blasted over.

"This kid still hides his strength?" Lei Qianjun and Feng Yue frowned after seeing Yun Tianze's strength.

Tongtian glanced at it curiously, and sure enough, as a holy son, each of them would not be so ordinary, like Yun Tianze, who didn't seem to be worthy of the name of the holy son at all, but now the strength shown by the other party was much stronger than before.

At this moment, Yun Tianze had signs of the Holy Son.

The Wrath of Winter trapped Yun Tianze, but it could not threaten his life, and Yun Tianze, as the Holy Son, was also at ease under the Wrath of Winter.

Subsequently, the furious anger also spread to Lei Qianjun and Feng Yue, and before the two of them could react, they were instantly sucked in.

After Lei Qianjun and Feng Yue entered, the fighting power on their bodies was immediately completely released, without any scruples.

Tongtian stood outside, standing in the air, indifferently looking at the three holy sons who were wrapped in the wrath of winter.

"Three Holy Sons, whether they can come out alive or not depends on your creation!" Tong Tian said lightly.

Compared to Tongtian's previous methods, Winter's Wrath was completely a tricky move, if it weren't for the Northern Plains, Winter's Wrath would be worthless at all, after all, it didn't have that much cold power to support. Even if you perform this kind of move, it will be broken by other monks, and it will not have any effect at all.

And now it's different, in the Northern Plains, a vast amount of cold power can be seen everywhere, and Tongtian once again unleashes the wrath of winter, which is more ferocious than Lei Qianjun's wind and thunder rage.

"Tongtian, how are they?" Zong Chen came to Tongtian and asked softly.

Tongtian's strength made Zong Chen completely convinced, not only in Xishanju, but also in Beiyuan, Zong Chen felt that Tongtian was like a master.

As strong as ever, as invincible as ever.

In the eyes of other monks, there is no difference between fighting the three holy sons and looking for death, but Tongtian is not, he not only did it, but also trapped the three holy sons.

"They?" Tongtian pointed to the whirlpool of Dao Dao circling in front of him, "whether they can come out or not depends on their creation." ”

"Really trapped Lei Qianjun and the others?" Zong Chen was taken aback, "It's not just trapped, it's more likely that their lives are in danger?"

These are the three holy sons, the three sects of the Thunder Cloud Sect, the Yunxiao Mountain and the Tianyun Sect, two of which are the six sects of the Shenyue Kingdom, and the other sect is the existence second only to the Purple Dome Sect, once this news is transmitted back to the Shenyue Kingdom, I am afraid it will cause an uproar.

"I don't have enough strength to kill them, but serious injuries are inevitable. Tongtian said lightly.

After all, Tongtian has just entered the Xuandan battlefield not long ago, and he has only understood two small secret realms, his strength is strong but limited, and he can't kill the three people one by one.

Now that it is less than a day before the Xuandan battlefield closes, he doesn't have that much time to prepare for the other small secret realms, maybe the next time he comes to the Xuandan battlefield, he can come here.

Not to die, but seriously injured?

Zong Chen's heart was awe-struck, and when he saw a faint pity on Tongtian's face, his heart ached.

Just coming to the Xuandan battlefield to be able to have such a might, which has already made everyone look at it, but Tongtian is still not satisfied.

There is no such strong monk as Tongtian.

"Then what do we do now?" Zong Chen opened his mouth and asked with a blank eye.

Tongtian looked at the sky, and then said softly: "Wait to leave the Xuandan battlefield!"