Chapter 963: The Power of Ice Flames, Frozen for Thousands of Miles!

"Xuanji Taoist, I'll fuck your grandma!"

In this case, who else could it be except for the appearance of the mysterious Taoist?

Now that the situation is about to be laid, the Xuanji Daoist suddenly appeared and took back the Xuanguang Mirror, how could Yu Wenhao not be angry.

His blood-red eyes looked at somewhere above the void, and at this time, the figure of the Xuanji Daoist finally appeared, holding his own Xuanguang Mirror in his hand, and smiling.

"Yuwen Xiaoer, you stole my magic weapon, the news of your death came out before, and I released your woman, but now you fake your death to deceive the old man, how can the old man let people get their wish?"

Although the Xuanji Daoist was not happy with Yu Wenhao's abuse, however, the feeling that the Xuanguang Mirror was back in his hand was really good, he was only a beginner-level Immortal Venerable, but with the Xuanguang Mirror, he could face the middle-level Immortal Venerable without any pressure.

The heavenly realm is so big that you can go free.

Because, the high-level Immortal Venerable and the Commanding Immortal Venerable will not be easily dispatched, and as for the Supreme Heavenly Venerable, it is even more so.

Unless, as it was back then, there was a war between gods and demons.

"Xuanji old thief, do you think that what you do is really seamless? The captivity of the fairies of Tianxian Lake, and your trampling on these fairies, Ben Gongzi knows very well that stealing your Xuanguang Mirror is just a small punishment, but you don't want to repent, but you chase and kill Ben Gongzi again and again, and if you don't get rid of you, heaven will not tolerate it. ”

Yu Wenhao angrily pointed at the Xuanji Daoist, this hateful cultivator, who had let himself die nine times before, and now, having reached such a height, he was worried that he could not find him, but he sent it to the door himself.

However, the Xuanji Daoist came at a bad time, if he waited for him to solve Xuanyuan and Meng Po, maybe he would fight against the Xuanji Daoist alone, and the chance of winning would still be very high.

"Except for me, it's up to you? Yuwen Xiao'er, I forgive you for not having that ability. ”

Xuanji Daoist heard about Yu Wenhao's various deeds, and was confident that he was not Yu Wenhao's opponent, but if Yu Wenhao wanted to kill him, it was impossible, after all, Xuanguang Mirror was his biggest reliance.

When Yu Wenhao was talking to the Xuanji Daoist, the unrestrained golden bell above his head slowly fell, and in an instant, Yu Wenhao's sweat and hair exploded, and he almost forgot the damn thing on the top of his head.

"The iceberg is out!"

In this case, he had no choice but to summon the iceberg in his body.

A small ice stone continued to enlarge in his hand, and then, straight to the Admiralty, suddenly, the North Stygian Snow Mountain, as if there was another snow mountain.

The majestic peaks float high in the sky, even though it is the golden bell of Meng Po, it is not at all comparable to the sudden appearance of the snow-capped mountain.

The golden bell fell, and Yu Wenhao was still standing in the original position, what the golden bell covered was just the tip of the iceberg, and the golden bell looked extremely small.

What's going on?

Meng Po thought that he could kill Yu Wenhao this time, but he didn't want to, but he thought too much.

What's going on with this sudden iceberg?

Yu Wenhao didn't respond to him, the Ice Flame Spirit Bead in his body was his biggest reliance, and he was desperate to use it completely at the moment.

The appearance of the mysterious Taoist,Gave him a great sense of pressure,Otherwise,He will not easily use his hole cards,Although the hole cards are exhausted,But the effect received,Obviously good。

Looking at the surprised expressions of the rest of the cultivators, he smiled proudly, didn't you want to kill me?

Especially the Changfeng Dao people, facing the siege of several people at this moment, although they all belong to the beginner cultivators, the strength they show is not bad.

Jun Wen's power of destruction reverberates throughout the space, this is the same martial arts power as Yu Wenhao, although the power emitted is not as good as Yu Wenhao, but it must not be underestimated.

The black bear showed the combat power of the six-armed heavenly ape, and now he seems to be a fighting machine, with a huge body, standing above the void, looking majestic.

Yan Ke's death power hit his body, like a ghost in the dark, constantly floating above the void, as for Chu Xi, a dignified kendo genius, now with a flashy sword in his hand, he has brought his kendo talent into full play, such a kendo talent, even if it is a Changfeng Dao person, he has to admire, Yu Wenhao's side, there is a young man with such a talent.

For a while, I had to sigh how difficult it was to get rid of Yu Wenhao, because these cultivators in front of me would not turn a blind eye and sit idly by.

The people of Changfeng Dao have exerted all their strength, and they are really worried that they will fall here.

However, despite this, the pressure he is under is still not small, and he even faintly feels that he may really fall here today.

As the battle progressed, he was terrified, and these men intervened to stop him, not for no purpose, but for the sake of killing himself.

At first, he didn't pay attention to it, but at this moment, he became extremely serious, because he knew that if he was careless, he would really stay here forever.

And Jin Zhong was offset by the snow mountain, Meng Po had no choice, and the two had no choice but to continue to run towards Yu Wenhao.

Close combat?

Yu Wenhao is not afraid of hand-to-hand combat, and even, he likes hand-to-hand combat the most, because his physical strength is enough to face anyone.

The war has started again.

Xuanyuan and Meng Po became more and more frightened the more they fought, why Yu Wenhao, who had not yet broken through the middle-level Immortal Venerable, could have such terrifying strength, but they didn't know that Yu Wenhao, since he fell into the abyss, absorbed the evil qi, and successfully broke through the Supreme Immortal Venerable Realm, and all this was not accidental, but accumulated.

Since the beginning of the martial artist, Yu Wenhao has always attached great importance to his breakthroughs, so after breaking through the Immortal Venerable, his strength has been greatly improved, which even he did not expect.

"The power of ice and flames!"

Yuwen Hao shouted, and the power of ice flame struck, and suddenly, above the entire void, thousands of miles of ice were formed, not only that, but above the ice, there was also a faint blue flame.

The blue flame, Xuan Yuan and Meng Po were no strangers at all, because this was a means to kill too many cultivators, until this moment, both of them couldn't help but tremble.

Could it be that Yu Wenhao is going to repeat the old trick again?

Yu Wenhao is definitely not a repetition of the old trick, but another form of the power of ice flames, and it is also his usual method, in the face of these two top middle-level Immortal Venerables, Yu Wenhao did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Thousands of miles of ice, the void was snow-white, stepping on the ice, the two of them were extra careful, for fear that the blue flame would burn them.

However, nothing has changed, Yu Wenhao's move seems to be deliberately scaring the two, but this is really scaring the two?

Yu Wenhao never does useless work, let alone facing two powerful opponents?

And the next moment, the two finally noticed the difference, and when they wanted to retreat, they were locked in this ice.

"Yuwen Xiaoer, there are a lot of means, but with this seat here, you are destined to do nothing!"

The Xuanji Daoist above the void saw that the two of them were locked in the ice and snow, and the Xuanguang Mirror in his hand was shining, stabbing directly at the frozen world, and suddenly, the ice and snow clicked, and cracks followed.

And Xuanyuan and Meng Po jumped out of the frozen world with doubts, and hugged their fists gratefully towards the Xuanji Daoist.

"You're welcome, I hate this person very much, so naturally I don't want you to lose it in his hands!"

Xuanji Daoist nodded calmly, in fact, his heart was full of joy, what a great honor it was to be grateful to the two Immortal Venerables under the throne of Tianzun.