Shout!

Before Zhao Chu appeared, Wei Junnian was already an extreme powerhouse in the foundation building realm.

With one enemy and three enemies, defeating Wei Tingbai and these people, Wei Junnian can also do it.

Wang Junchen didn't have any contempt at all.

Even if this little girl, as Ji Dongyuan said, has a flat chest and is short, it is rumored that her brain is still a little unbright.

But the strength of the wheel, Wei Junnian has always been a legend in the foundation building realm.

An arrow of ice, a cloud of smoke without a trace.

In a blink of an eye.

The space was frozen, and above the sky, an ice arrow had already pierced in front of Wei Junnian.

Wang Junchen stepped on the ice flower, and his body swam quickly.

Woooo

In a few breaths, the audience felt like they were in a glacier and snowfield.

From every direction.

A total of eighteen ice arrows sealed all Wei Junnian's retreats.

Many people frowned.

Wei Junnian was motionless, and his pretty and naughty face was rarely solidified.

"Princess, be careful! Those ice arrows are not normal. ”

Then, a three-star general suddenly roared.

Pity.

As soon as he finished speaking, the heavens and the earth suddenly shone brightly, and there were thrilling transparent ice crystals everywhere.

Fission!

Broken!

Recombination!

Those eighteen ice arrows were about to arrive on Wei Junnian's body.

At this time, the ice arrows actually began to split.

Divided!

Two into four!

Four into eight!

In an instant, the eighteen ice arrows suddenly multiplied tenfold, and the dense ice arrows were like a cold wave descending into the world, and the whole world was filled with terrifying ice cubes.

Wei Junnian's petite body has disappeared from everyone's eyes.

At this time, Wang Junchen's ice arrow was over.

His white hair fluttered, standing indifferently in front of Wei Junnian, like a fairy in the snow, a demon in the ice, up and down his body, filled with cold air.

Knock knock!

Countless people's hearts are beating wildly.

That's right.

They watched as the ice arrows in front of them fell violently, like a storm of ice, and heaven and earth could not stop it.

In the place where Wei Junnian was original, a huge hedgehog remained.

A hedgehog pierced through the sky by an ice arrow.

Appalling.

Dead!

There was a dead silence.

Who would have thought that the frost and ice body, as soon as it was shot, was not weaker than the monstrous means of the emperor's supernatural powers.

"This Wang Junchen may be stronger than Ji Dongyuan. ”

On the high platform, those three-star generals looked at each other.

This Ice Arrow Dao Technique is enough to have the lethality of the Emperor's Divine Power, even if they encounter it, they can only temporarily avoid the edge.

Of course.

Some strong people who know Wei Junnian's strength don't have too many worries!

Click!

Click!

Click!

Sure enough, in the next breath, the dense ice arrows began to appear tiny cracks.

Thundered!

Finally, the inside of the hedgehog opened like a volcanic eruption.

The sky was full of ice, and it was swept away.

Chariots of reincarnation.

Through the ice cubes, people finally saw Wei Junnian in the central area.

And the chariot of reincarnation covered by her body.

Wei Junnian's reincarnation chariot is very petite, but no one doubts its strength.

Pity!

With Wang Junchen's ice arrow shattering, Wei Junnian's reincarnation chariot was also cracked into pieces.

Many people were shocked.

First Battle...... The two sides are tied.

"The Heavenly Gift Sect is indeed a bloody place where demons gather, Wang Junchen, your Dao is full of tyranny and killing. ”

Wei Junnian's face was puffed up.

Tremble in the balance.

If it weren't for the reincarnation chariot, she might have been seriously injured by the bombardment just now.

You know, under such dense and indiscriminate arrows, you don't even have a way to escape, you can only defend passively.

"The ice and snow waterfall arrows that can block the below, the strength of Her Royal Highness the princess, is really not in vain...... Next, let me see the Thirteen Riders of the Cold Clouds!"

Wang Junchen stood in place, pampered and not shocked.

He has a secret that no one knows.

It was an ice arrow in the heart.

Because of this secret, he had the ice and snow attribute element early.

That ice arrow is not only a yuan weapon, but also a secret that he keeps to.

Because of this secret, I also know a lot of Taoism about frost, and even Jindan supernatural powers.

Self-taught.

This ice and snow waterfall arrow is the magic power that he got from the Yuan Weapon.

Although he has not yet cultivated the soul of supernatural powers, it is enough to suppress all the supernatural powers in the Northern Realm.

He originally thought that Wei Junnian would lose, but who knew that the latter would be able to block it.

That's right!

This Wei Junnian in front of him is what Wang Junchen has ever seen, except for Zhao Chu, the strongest person in his generation.

"What's more, the Thirteen Horsemen of the Cold Cloud are full of murderous aura, which is contrary to the harmony of the heavens, and this princess is easily unwilling to use it...... Since you have to see, then you're welcome. ”

"After all, this battle is about the majesty of the Shenwei Imperial Court. ”

Wei Jun's words fell, and his beautiful eyes slowly closed.

Hiss!

Then, the horse stepped on the sky.

The whole sky suddenly darkened.

Scarlet!

The top of the sky was filled with an indescribable scarlet, like a battlefield after a torrential rain, covered with corpses with stumps and severed arms.

And in this bloody mud.

Slowly stepped out of a huge war horse, with a flying mane, and those pupils were filled with the blood unique to the battlefield.

Hiss, hiss...... Hiss!

Then, space warped, and one giant warhorse after another seemed to step in from another world, filling the entire sky.

On the battlefield of Shura, human corpses are mud.

The sun and the moon are silent, and the war horse is in the sky.

The Thirteen Horsemen of Hanyun, the magic weapon of the first generation of human emperors, and the pioneer of Taicang North in the northern realm of the year.

A total of thirteen war horses, stepping on the flames, like thirteen death vortexes, thirteen huge death gods that harvest human heads, made the entire Shenwei Emperor desolate.

Boom!

Countless people were dumbfounded, under the shroud of the Thirteen Horsemen of the Cold Cloud, the common people were as fragile as ants, and they were not vulnerable at all.

On the battle platform, there was a scarlet color.

And Wang Junchen was like a white grain of rice, and he could only shiver in the cold wind.

......

Above the giant chariot of the Heavenly Gift Sect.

"Shenwei Imperial Court, it's not easy!"

Li Jiuchuan looked at Hanyun Thirteen Riders and nodded subconsciously.

"If it weren't for the appearance of Zhao Chu, Wei Junnian's talent would be the pinnacle of the entire Northern Realm, this is recognized, and no one will be unconvinced. ”

At this time, Jing Qingsu stepped forward.

In his intelligence, Wei Junnian was the pearl of Wei Tianhai's palm, and Wei Tianhai even sighed.

If it weren't for Wei Jun's soft-heartedness, he would have sent a great Hongyuan who was peaceful in the world, and even had the heart to make her the empress.

In the rear.

Ji Dongyuan's gaze was solemn.

Although he had smashed the three powerhouses with one punch before, he only discovered his ignorance when he faced Wei Junnian's Hanyun Thirteen Horsemen at this moment.

The strength of this Wei Junnian is too much to surpass the top three of the Shenji list.

And he underestimated a person even more.

Old king's head.

This guy is silent in the Heavenly Gift Sect, just a silent cultivation.

Who knew that the strength he burst out would leave him far behind.

Slack off!

Suddenly, Ji Dongyuan's head was full of sweat.

He suddenly realized something.

During this time, Zhao Chu was elusive, and there must be something big brewing again.

Lao Wangtou has never made a move, and today he shows his strength again, which is much stronger than a month ago.

And what about yourself?

Ecstasy all day long, has been eating the old book.

Originally, his strength was equal to Wang Junchen, but now it seems that he is no longer the opponent of the former.

Cold sweat!

Ji Dongyuan's spine was covered with a layer of cold sweat.

......

"Wang Junchen, go back and tell Zhao Chu, let him not be so ruthless, and don't think that he is invincible in the world!"

Casting the Thirteen Rides of Cold Clouds, Wei Junnian was obviously very difficult.

Her delicate body trembled, it was a kind of stubbornness.

Thundered!

The first war horse stepped down with a bang.

The entire sky was even trampled out of a vortex of terror.

Wang Junchen.

His gray hair flew and he finally raised his head and looked up at the black oppressive clouds.

That's not a dark cloud.

It was the iron hooves of the cold cloud war horse, and it was the coercion that trampled him into meat sauce.

【Twenty-one heavy, snow gate】

There were no signs.

A blizzard rises into the sky, like the cold of the Arctic.

Countless people shivered from the cold.

Although they were monks, they still couldn't resist the cold that was in their bones.

Dumbfounded.

The blizzard was overwhelming, and at this time, huge bricks composed of ice mounds floated neatly in the air.

Fall!

Thundered!

Pieces of snow bricks fell like a torrential rain, forming a towering ice and snow wall in an instant.

The surging is huge, and the snow freezes for ten miles.

Behind the city walls, Wang Junchen is the master of ice and snow.

Snow Gate.

This is Wang Junchen's shield.

Thundered!

Trample, Rush, Rage!

The cold cloud war horse fell with a bang, and Xue Simen bombarded it.

A deafening loud bang fell.

The horses shattered, and the walls of snow melted.

War!

The second huge war horse, stepped down again.

Wang Junchen shook his sleeves.

There are a total of twenty-one walls in the Snow Gate.

He stepped back.

It was directly formed by the convergence of three city walls rushing into the sky, and in the sky, the snowbricks like a rainstorm were still falling wildly.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

The whole world is dumbfounded.

Everyone looked at the whirlpool of the battlefield and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

This is the pinnacle of confrontation.

This is the horror of the top Tianjiao.

Compared with this battle, even if it was the invincibility of Ji Dongyuan before, it was like a play.

I don't know how long it took.

The heavens and the earth slowly cleared up, and the towering battle platform had completely collapsed into a huge pit.

Wei Junnian panted and looked at Wang Junchen angrily.

Failed!

That's right, the thirteen horses of Hanyun that she is proud of can't help Wang Junchen at all.

Fortunately.

The latter also did not please.

His snow division door magic power was all shattered, leaving no wall behind.

And Wang Junchen is also vain.

Although they are demonic, they haven't really broken through the wall after all.

Performing two peak supernatural powers in a row, the spiritual power in the two of them has been overdrawn.

Draw!

It's a tie again.

......

"Hmm, my spirit arm, what's going on!"

Carrying Lin Changxi's hair, Zhao Chu slowly walked towards the city within the city.

He looked at the cold cloud war horse in the sky from afar, and then looked at the huge ice and snow city wall rising into the sky, and his heart was also shocked.

In this divine court, there are really masters.

Wei Junnian's strength is almost equal to Wang Junchen.

But then!

The spirit arm behind him trembled wildly.

At this time, the demon mirror flashed.

The flood cliff appeared.

"Feel the breath of this city, your spiritual arm is the seed of the origin, and this imperial city is filled with the power of supreme divine thoughts. ”

Flood Cliff Road.

"The power of the Supreme Divine Thought?"

Zhao Chu was stunned.

"That's right, it's the same level as your Supreme Dao Chapter, the Ruthless Dao Void Classic. ”

"The Divine Thoughts are originally mysterious, there is no discipline to be found at all, you can only rely on your own comprehension, fortunately, you have a chance to get the Divine Thoughts Origin Seed in this imperial city, and you have the qualification to perceive!"

Hong Cliff's words fell, leaving Zhao Chu with a problem.

"The Seed of the Origin of Divine Thought...... Mo Yihan?"

Suddenly, Zhao Chu's pupils suddenly lit up.

He woke up suddenly.

When he first cultivated his spiritual arm, it was precisely because he met Mo Yihan in the Heavenly Gift Sect.

You must know that Mo Yihan is the first disciple of the Holy Land of Divine Power.

"If my guess is correct, this rolling power of divine thoughts should be the most mysterious divine power of the Shenwei Imperial Court...... [Unrepentant Divine Technique]!"

Zhao Chu's heart was beating wildly.

[Taishang Dao Foundation Chapter] majored in spiritual power true yuan, [Ruthless Dao Empty Classic] refined the supreme physical body, and now there is a [Unrepentant Divine Technique] that can cultivate divine thoughts.

These three Dao methods are inevitably inextricably linked.

You must know that during this time, no matter how strong Zhao Chu's strength is, his divine power has not advanced at all.

At this moment, the eternal immovable spirit arm turned out to be like a whirlpool, greedily devouring the power of the divine thoughts of the city within the city.

......

On the messy battle platform.

Wang Junchen took out an ice sword, stepped on the ice lotus, and the exquisite and mysterious sword curtain had already shrouded Wei Junnian.

At this point, both of them were exhausted.

None of them were able to use their imperial powers again.

Therefore, Wang Junchen sacrificed the magic sword and displayed the sword path that belonged to the foundation building realm.

Although it is a sword curtain for building the foundation realm, its subtlety is also extraordinary.

A sword swinged.

Wei Junnian faced the sword net, up and down his body, and all the retreats were blocked.

And Wang Junchen's most vicious sword was hidden in the sword curtain, reaching the latter's white throat.

Shout!

Seeing that the sword curtain is piercing Wei Junnian.

At this time, the latter closed his beautiful eyes slightly, and Wang Junchen's sword slashed directly on a transparent barrier.

Ripples spread, like waves of water.

That's right!

In front of Wei Junnian's body, a transparent shield appeared.

There are no spiritual power fluctuations.

It's like a defense that exists in another world, just distorting space.

"Divine Thought?"

Wang Junchen was stunned.

"That's right, this is the [Unrepentant Divine Formula], please advise. ”

Then, Wei Junnian closed his eyes and his eyelashes flashed.

Above her pretty face, there is a layer of holy and mysterious mist,

Wang Junchen's soles flickered, and the sword curtain rose again.

But this invisible shield followed it like a shadow, accompanied by the spread of ripples, and no matter how exquisite Wang Junchen's sword was, it was also blocked in the void.

Wei Junnian is invincible.

......

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