He didn't expect that this so-called Beacon City would be so strong, and even the final form of the Lotus of Final Ice, "Eternal Tribulation Ice Prison", could follow. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but until now, he didn't think that Beacon City was a guy he couldn't deal with.

He also has a peerless knowledge that is stronger than the Lotus of Final Ice.

In the silver pupils, endless wind and snow spread for the last time.

"Frosty Hell. As Silver Dust's deep magnetic voice sounded, all the Xuan Ice in the small courtyard exploded, erupting into endless wind and snow. At that moment, the earth completely turned into an ice field of death, and the snowflakes falling in the sky instantly turned into a short ice sword, there was no wind and snow, only the blue frozen gas turned into a gangfeng, blowing the ice sword in the sky, and the power of each ice sword was like the full force of the qi master.

The beacon city hurriedly summoned the strongest wind, so that his chest was not broken by the sudden ice sword flood. The world in front of him had completely changed, the courtyard had disappeared, the night sky had disappeared, and the soldiers who had rushed over and helped them like a tide disappeared in an instant. He was in a blue-white world at the moment, the sky was a pure ice blue, and his feet were completely silvery. The snow field, the frozen air, and the ice sword are all the simplest in this world, and the only enemy that has not changed is rising from his body at this time, and a desperate momentum is rising on his body.

At this moment, the silver dust, in the eyes of the beacon city, is like the master of this ice and snow world.

The wind and snow receded in the silver dust pupils, or the ice and snow world formed by the wind and snow was revealed. At this moment, there was only peace in his eyes, a gentle calm, unlike when he was a child, when he was almost uncontrollable after releasing the realm, he was now able to manipulate this improvised world a little.

Manipulating the realm, that's what a magician really quaints in.

In the Frosty Hell, all the light magic of Silver Dust is automatically converted into ice magic, and the fire magic is turned into a frozen cold flame, which cannot be burned, and it explodes directly when it touches anything, and the ice magic is transformed into physical water streams, which are colder than ice and many times stronger than the impact of Gangfeng. If he controls the freezing of water, then any solid soaked in water will also turn into crystals at the same time, this is the unchangeable rule [Crystal Kill] common to all of his ice realms, and Silver Dust cannot make any changes to this rule at this time.

The only thing that cannot be used in this realm is dark magic.

Silver Dust stands proudly in the realm, even if he doesn't move at all, there are endless winds and ice swords falling down to attack the enemy, so he can even let the enemy die without doing anything, but this realm with four rules of ice, snow, storm, crystal, space, and the four rules that can be operated is still missing the most important rule - time, that is, it has a strict time limit, compared to the maximum time limit of three minutes in those semi-finished realms in the past, this realm that can be manipulated can only last for a maximum of 5 seconds.

5 seconds, for a legendary magician, is enough to complete a one-hit kill, and even a more powerful legendary grandmaster can use these 5 seconds to slaughter the city.

The frost shattered, the ice dragon disappeared, in the frosty hell, Silver Dust didn't need to use anything to restrict the actions of the Beacon City, there was no need, the frost hell was his domain, his materialized spiritual home, he was here, he was God, it was everything in this new world of 100 diameters that had unfolded violently, he wouldn't worry about the Beacon City running up and killing him, because all attacks on him were non-existent and not recognized by this new world.

Compared with the realm in the Purple Blood Temple Rock Hall in the Red Blood Secret Realm against Wei Wuliang at that time, the Frost Hell at this moment is still the same as before, cold, harsh, unreasonable, the magician is in his own elemental realm, it is a completely invincible state, whether it is the Heavenly Tribulation, the Undercurrent Demon Shield, or the coronation of the gods, these defenses and buffs cannot catch up with the domineering rules of the realm. In the realm of Silver Dust, the most domineering rule is that you can't attack Silver Dust, unless someone can dismantle his domain first.

Of course, for melee fighters, unless they have the ability to shatter the void, they still don't have the luxury of this ability, what do warriors who don't have the ability to do without the realm and space!

The beacon in front of Yinchen didn't know this, except for finding that he suddenly ran to a snowy field, and the soldiers of the Duhu Mansion and the Northern Empire didn't know where to go, he didn't feel anything too noteworthy abnormal, the enemy in front of him was still the enemy, and the white robe was so clean that people hated. The ice swords flying around, the blowing wind or something, had little impact on him, he didn't know that Yinchen directly opened the domain this time, instead of using the elemental polarization flip to open the domain, so this ice field was much more "gentle" than the one that Wei Wuliang had experienced, and it was already a legendary saint-level magician Silver Dust, and it was not enough to open the domain-level elemental polarization flip for an enhanced version of the distraction tenfold master- With his hedging physique now turning to the level, the power of opening the realm flip is no less than the completely awakened God-killing Luo Immortal Qu!

That was definitely the power that wiped out Blood Yang City with a single hand, and Silver Dust didn't want to do such a crazy thing before he turned into Nao Aozu.

Therefore, after spending a second carefully appreciating the embarrassment of the Beacon City being besieged by a group of ice swords, he "kindly" relieved all the snow, hail, and ice swords within 10 meters of his side, leaving him a clean and quiet ice field, and then appeared in front of the Beacon City in an instant with just a thought.

At this time, he was dressed in white and snowy, his breath was restrained, and he was almost gone. Beacon Liancheng looked at him a little surprised, and found that not only did he not have the slightest breath of vitality on his body, but even the vigorous taste of a living person's qi and blood was gone, and he felt like a dying person, his breath was like a gossamer, and his blood was condensed.

However, thinking about the tall enemy in front of him, who is hot for a while and cold for a while, it is really difficult to deal with, and he must not be confused by the surface of the enemy because of a moment of negligence, and ruin the big thing. In the end, the beacon city gritted his teeth fiercely, and picked up his huge iron fist like silver dust.

Yinchen didn't hide, because there was no need, he lazily stretched out a finger and put it a little above the heavy punch of one cubic meter, and before he even had time to touch the swollen right hand, the beacon fire stopped instantly.

The Beacon Wind had just touched Silver Dust, and in the realm, Silver Dust could not be attacked in any way.

"Guns. Silver Dust lazily spat out a word, and in an instant, hundreds of spears fell from the clear blue sky that had already solidified into a single piece, and rushed towards the beacon city like missiles, and the tips of each spear flashed with spiral golden light, which was extremely dazzling in the pale blue frost hell, because it was another color in this world.

The golden light of the ice spear roared down, and the first spear had already been inserted into the ground, just at the foot of the Beacon City, splashing a large cloud of snow and mist, blocking the view of the Beacon City. At this time, the beacon city has felt that something is wrong, ready to recruit defense, he lost the idea of attacking the silver dust, and regained his freedom, in the face of the overwhelming flying down of the ice spear, how dare the beacon city be careless, quickly urged all the vitality, gathered on the right hand, and built a transparent square shield with Gangfeng, and at the same time used the force under his feet, and quickly retreated to the back.

However, the second spear fell, and directly and mercilessly pierced his Gangfeng, if it weren't for the fact that Beacon Liancheng was a distracted super-master after all, he dodged to the left like a monkey, dodging the ice spear, it is estimated that he would not need anyone to fight at all, and he would be directly pierced through the heart by that ice spear.

The beacon who had dodged the first spear didn't have time to think about why the incomparably thick wind on his body couldn't stop a spear condensed by frost, he wouldn't know that in the realm of silver dust, all the spears that fell from the sky were Longinus.

Hundreds of Holy Spears Longinus would not have been possible in a normal world, but in this small world constructed by Silver Dust, it appeared as a matter of course because of his will.

At this moment, he saw the second, third, and fourth spears projecting at a rapid pace, knowing that he had no hope of surviving with light defense, he summoned up the wind and courage of his whole body, swung the sledgehammer in his right hand fiercely, and used the tip of the sword in his left hand to draw a simple Juyuan style in the air, and a circle of blue and white air currents rose under his feet, blowing him into the air. The right arm of the beacon fire was stretched out, and the whole person spun at high speed like a whirlwind, and the right hand like a giant hammer stirred up a light blue storm in the air, attracting the ice spear that stabbed to the ground horizontally. Before those golden ice spears could get close to the main body of the Beacon City, they were hit by his right hand on the side of the barrel, and they flew out with a ping-pong bang.

If an ordinary ice spear was hit by such a heavy hammer, it would be 100% shattered into a cloud of ice slag, but in the realm of silver dust, these so-called ice spears were all Longinus, all sacred weapons, and they could not be easily broken, so they were sent out one by one by the beacon and collided with other ice spears, clanging and disrupting the entire gun array. The beacon fire stepped on the whirlwind, the hand danced the hammer, a robe and the cold and hard wind fluttered gently, it was like a godless, but unfortunately in the eyes of Yinchen, the real "god", it was just a clown jumping beam.

In Yinchen's hand, a pure blue Gangfeng emerged out of thin air, yes, it was Gangfeng, the purest, most powerful and dangerous Ice Gangfeng, this Gangfeng was not the blue wind pressure that exterminated the winter, but the real Gangfeng. Yinchen doesn't know how to do divine skills, let alone Gangfeng in normal times, he can't even condense his vitality, but in this realm, he is the god king, and what he wants, he will definitely have.

Yinchen raised his left hand, and a cloud of Gangfeng completely violated the laws of divine power and surged suddenly, turning into a tornado in an instant, there was not a single grain of ice and snow in the tornado-like Gangfeng, only an endless wind, the wind exuded a steel-like texture, and being blown by it was definitely not much better than being hit by a maglev train running at full speed.

The tornado roared into the beacon fire that swept into the air, and a terrifying killing intent that penetrated the sky burst into the air, as if the ancient gods struck with all their might, the terrifying killing intent, the terrifying breath, and the terrifying total amount of vitality, as soon as it appeared, it made the beacon fire city completely desperate, it was not at all the power that the Yuanying master could reach, and that power was simply a natural disaster.

Seeing that the tornado was about to engulf the beacon fire, as if a flood of desolate snakes swallowed mosquitoes, at this time, the time of the field has passed for 4 seconds, and Silver Dust is desperately giving up the advantages of the long-term existence of the domain, and forcibly overstepping the control of the field, at this moment it is close to the limit of weekdays, seeing that this blow can kill the enemy, the spirit of Silver Dust's large consumption can't help but relax, but at this juncture, at the shoulder of Silver Dust, the one that has been touched by Nalan has been touched and put down what "mark" Suddenly, without warning, a blood-colored distorted tadpole text rose into the sky, soaring in the wind, rising to an unknown size of tens of thousands of miles in just a quarter of a second, and a blood-colored thunder light erupted from the huge tadpole text, and as soon as it came into contact with the air, it completely wiped out the spatial laws of this world!

Gangfeng, at that moment, suddenly froze, and the frosty hell made a loud click, and the whole place fell apart!

"Damn! I knew I wouldn't leave you behind!" "Silver Dust saw that the beacon fire had escaped and was falling from the sky, his posture was indescribably comfortable, and his heart was depressed for a while, and his face became as cold and hard as ice cubes in the harsh winter, and under the face of the iceberg for ten thousand years, the purple-black blood vessels bulged slightly, and then disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

In the silver pupils, an ice-blue flash flashed, followed by infinite darkness.

His left hand, which was held flat in mid-air, suddenly clenched, and the realm that was gradually shattering and disintegrating suddenly came to a halt, maintaining a state of shattered sky, earth cracking, and devastation for a full second, and he actually survived the last second of the limit of the realm. In that second, the flames that had been falling accelerated like a bird with suddenly broken wings. If it weren't for the fact that he was not high above the ground, coupled with the sensitive reaction and strong physique of the distraction realm, I was afraid that he would really have to fall out of the way. His feet stomped heavily on the snow, making two sturdy half-inch-deep footprints. It took a second for the expression of horror and despair on his face to turn around, revealing a greedy and smug look. (To be continued.) )