Around Donghu's body, there are boiling flames that are constantly surging, like an erupting volcano.

With a screaming sound like a wolf howl, behind that Donghu, the flame in the center suddenly became extremely thick, and then condensed into the appearance of a fire wolf, however, this fire wolf is different from the ordinary fire wolf beast, this fire wolf has three heads, and the muscles on the body are extremely bulging, and the lines and outlines are extremely exaggerated, giving people a sense of visual shock.

"Tianyan wolf!"

Sure enough, Donghu's martial soul is also an ancient fierce beast, and it is an extremely brutal one of the ancient fierce beasts - Tianyan wolf!

At the moment when the martial souls of the two were manifested, the ring seemed to be separated into two completely different worlds by two invisible forces.

One of the worlds was filled with an extremely cold atmosphere, and even there was extremely cold frost floating in the air, and the ground was already frozen to form a thick layer of ice.

As for the other world, it was extremely hot and furious, and the void was filled with a scorching aura everywhere.

These two worlds, one ice and one fire, are diametrically opposed, but they are colliding together at this moment, and where the two collide, the two supernatural powers are constantly eroding each other, making a sneering sound, and at the same time there are layers of ripples, rippling in the place of collision.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Leng Feishuang's finger pointed, and in front of him, the flying sword suspended in the void suddenly shot out.

There was an extremely fierce aura, and it suddenly exploded at this moment.

"Flying Frost Sword Technique———— Frost Appear!"

At the same time as Leng Feishuang's words fell, the flying sword that was shooting suddenly disappeared.

However, in the next moment, countless frosts appeared in the air.

The sky was full of frost, covering the sky and the sun, the cold wind was cold, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to become as cold as the extremely cold ice field.

At this time, most people were holding their breath, and they could feel the terrifying thing about Leng Feishuang's sword.

The sword qi seems to have dissipated into nothingness, but in fact, it is everywhere, and all the flying frost is transformed by the sword qi, and there is a terrible danger of breaking out with a fatal blow in an instant.

Facing Leng Feishuang's sword, Dong Hu didn't have any intention of dodging, the blazing flames around him continued to surge, and as he stepped out, the blazing space also moved forward a foot, pressing towards the cold space.

At the same time, Dong Hu slapped out with both palms.

"Stele Yan Palm - Big Stele Palm!"

In his palms, two extremely scorching fiery red imprints flew out, and suddenly turned into two huge dark red stone tablets that were more than three people tall in the air.

The stele slammed forward, and wherever it passed, all the frost in the air was annihilated, and the cold air was scorched.

"Ding!"

Eventually, Leng Feishuang's flying sword manifested and collided with one of the stone tablets, erupting into a crisp collision sound.

On the stele, where the tip of the sword stabbed, the stele that was originally dark red suddenly turned bright red, and then an extremely violent force suddenly surged out of the stele.

Suddenly, a terrifying force surged suddenly, Leng Feishuang's complexion changed slightly, and he couldn't help but retreat more than a dozen feet in a row towards the rear.

"This ......"

Yuan Fei, Hua Zizi, Kong Dexing, Du Miaomiao and other newcomers, all of them saw Leng Feishuang being shocked and retreated, and their faces changed slightly, revealing a look of worry.

However, Lin Chen was still the same as Gujing, and his expression did not change much, just carefully observing Leng Feishuang's swordsmanship.

"Monument Yan palm———— Great Sun God Monument!"

At this moment, Donghu stepped out again.

This time, he chose to take the initiative.

I saw his hands flying in the air, with a rolling supernatural power, constantly converging from all sides, and quickly condensed a golden wheel of light between his hands.

"Wow!"

As he withdrew his palms, the golden wheel of light suddenly squeezed the air out, expanding more than a thousand times, turning into a huge ancient monument like a small mountain.

On the ancient monument, there are dazzling golden rays shooting out, and the ancient characters that exude a mysterious and vast atmosphere are constantly fluctuating on the golden ancient monument.

Then, the ancient monument that exuded a scorching golden light was fiercely suppressed by Leng Feishuang.

Leng Feishuang raised his head, looking at the golden ancient monument that had been suppressed, there was endless flying frost surging in his eyes, his clothes were constantly flying in the wind, and the ice spirit Yaohu behind him suddenly let out a long roar like a wild goose.

"Flying Frost Sword Technique - Frost Death!"

Suddenly, countless flying frosts appeared again, but this time, these flying frosts were all coiled around Leng Feishuang's body, and the next moment, all the white flying frosts flew back towards Leng Feishuang, and countless flying frosts formed a white cocoon, enveloping Leng Feishuang.

And at this time, the golden ancient monument was already suppressed in the void above Leng Feishuang's head.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, as if the ancient bronze bells were striking each other at this moment.

The golden ancient monument suddenly stopped more than three feet away from Leng Feishuang's head.

At the same time, on the top of Leng Feishuang's head and in the middle of the golden ancient monument, countless supernatural powers turned into violent power, surging in all directions......

Two completely different forces collided and intertwined again at this time.

However, in an instant, the cold flying frost shrouded by the endless frost suddenly disappeared.

"Bang!"

The golden ancient monument was directly suppressed on the ring, and the entire ring trembled suddenly, and then the golden ancient monument suppressed the ring out of a deep pit, and cracks spread.

But...... Almost at the same time as the deep pit appeared, a wave of formation fluctuating power came, repairing the pit instantly, and the cracks that spread out also disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Not good!"

Donghu's complexion changed dramatically at this time, and he flew back sharply.

However, just as he retreated, a figure suddenly appeared in the void, and a flying sword pierced his eyebrows.

In Donghu's pupils, there was an unprecedented look of horror, this sword came too fast, he couldn't dodge it at all!

At this moment, Donghu suddenly twisted his body and glanced his head to the side.

"Whew!"

The long sword filled with cold air cut off a few green strands of his sideburns, and then slashed at his shoulder.

"Poof!"

One of Donghu's shoulders was slashed off by the sharp long sword, and blood spurted out wildly, but he finally dodged the sword!

"Hiss......" gasped, Donghu endured the severe pain, and used the power of supernatural powers, not long after...... On his shoulder, an arm grew again.

"Leng Feishuang, die!"

Donghu roared angrily and pounced on Leng Feishuang again.

(End of chapter)