The clouds covering the sky and the sun swirled and flowed, and the surging icy vitality erupted from the Blizzard Dragon King, and the layers of frost dragon palace were covered by ten miles of land, and countless black wolves and black tigers cried and shouted for their mothers to flee.

The Blizzard Dragon King stared at Han Ming with a pair of eyes full of murderous intent, he raised his hand into a claw and grabbed towards the void, and all the clouds in the sky converged towards his palm into an ice spear entwined with gray electricity, and terrifying energy condensed from that ice lance.

"Let me ask you, do you want to die or live?!" The Blizzard Dragon King held an ice spear that destroyed the world in his hand, as if he was in charge of life and death, he looked at Han Ming coldly and ruthlessly, wanting to see the fear and helplessness on Han Ming's face.

But what disappointed him was that Han Ming's face was not frightened and helpless, but so pale that he was expressionless, and his eyes were as bright as a bonfire at night.

A dragon king's life and death question aroused Han Ming's infinite battle intent, his eyes were as bright as fire, he bent down, his left hand tightly clasped his right wrist, the green tendons on his forehead suddenly rose high, and the golden town word in the qi hall in his body swirled slightly, and a golden small tripod slowly manifested from the inside of the town character.

He looked up at the Blizzard Dragon King holding the ice spear, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became crazy: "This Dragon Palace belongs to me!"

"Ignorant junior, give me death!" Blizzard Dragon King shouted violently, his body leaned back slightly, and the power of violent blood qi was transmitted from his waist to his palm, and then his big hand gripped the ice spear and threw it towards Han Ming!

Bang!

The spear shot out, and the tip of the spear instantly distorted the space, and even collapsed, and the gray electricity wrapped around the ice spear and stabbed towards Han Ming.

Rumble!

Before the spear fell, the wind pressed Han to his knees, and the yellow sand around him collapsed for hundreds of meters.

"Brother Han Ming!" Rao is little Liang'er could also see Han Ming's danger at the moment, she couldn't help but remind Han Ming loudly with concern, but she was tightly pulled by the old dog.

Rumble!

The spear fell again.

The violent energy pressure directly caused Han Ming to vomit blood and bow his head, and all his black robes were torn by the wind, and the skin on his back was bleeding.

The old dog sighed secretly, and had already raised his hand to cover Xiao Liang'er's eyes, no matter how rebellious Han Ming was, he still had no backhand power when he encountered the real Dragon King.

The black unicorns were restless, the black dragons were staring at Xiao Liang'er's back, and the four dragon kings all flew out of the hidden place and came towards the dragon palace of the Blizzard Dragon King.

"Come out for Lao Tzu!" Han Mingqiang endured the tearing pain in his body, his eyes were red, and the five fingers of his right hand were slowly held.

Bang!

A golden foot was finally clenched by his big hand, and the terrifying suppressive force swept out.

The crazy smile on Han Ming's face became more and more raging, and in the violent energy fluctuations and the long yellow sand, no one could see the golden tripod in his hand.

Although the core of Zhenzi is also the energy of destruction and rage, compared to the core of the word-devouring that cannot be controlled at all, the golden tripod of the Zhenzi is already much better, at least it may make Han Ming hold it tightly in his hand, and it will not be crushed by its suppression, and the nebula vortex of the word-devouring word may be swallowed by him together.

Rumble!

In an instant, the gray electric light entwined ice spear had reached less than half a meter in front of Han Ming.

Han Ming even saw the wrinkles of the space in front of him when it distorted and collapsed, he roared, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and the roar was like a roar like laughter, the Great Sun Entangled Dragon Vajra Body instantly opened, the Flame Slaughter Slaughter instantly opened, and the power of vitality and blood qi instantly exploded in the veins.

He clenched the still growing golden tripod in his hand, and headed towards the gray ice spear, and the ding wheel fell.

Bang!

The spear and the golden tripod collide!

Click!

The space collapsed, and countless spaces appeared chaotically.

Thundered!

The ground is constantly collapsing, and yellow sand is flying everywhere!

Burst!

The Blizzard Dragon King, who was standing high in the air, turned pale in an instant, was counterattacked, his chest collapsed in half, and he opened his mouth to spew out a blood mist mixed with fragments of internal organs.

He slowly fell from the sky in disbelief, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his originally arrogant and hideous face was panicked at the moment.

Syllable!

A figure covered in blood and burning with golden fire carrying a terrifying golden tripod broke through the yellow sand and swept towards him.

"This ......" Blizzard Dragon King was stunned for a moment, and then turned from panic to madness, he looked at Han Minghong's eyes, his heart was cold, and he roared angrily: "This is impossible!"

He slapped his hands and made dozens of seal knots in an instant, and the rolling vitality gathered into a huge crystal clear ice wall around him, and countless runes could faintly circulate on the ice wall, faintly leaking a trace of indestructible heaviness!

"Give it to me!" Han Ming opened a pair of blood-red eyes, sticky red blood flowed from his forehead into his eyes, his eyes were full of murderous intent, picked up the golden tripod and smashed it down towards the ice wall, and the last word also burst out of his mouth, "Die!"

Rumble!

The ice wall instantly turned into flying ashes, and where the golden tripod fell, the space sank and collapsed inch by inch, and a terrifying suppressive force was directly transmitted to the body of the Blizzard Dragon King.

Burst!

The Blizzard Dragon King's chest collapsed completely, and the invincible raging arrogance instantly fell into death, but how strong the Zhanxiong vitality was, even though the chest collapsed and most of the internal organs were destroyed, the Blizzard Dragon King's vitality was still condensed and surging.

It's just that now he has no heart to fight again, and he was completely frightened by the still growing golden tripod in Han Ming's hand, he turned pale and roared in shock: "The Dragon Palace belongs to you, and the body of the true dragon also belongs to you, can you spare my life?!"

Han Ming was covered in blood, and the whole thing was like a demon who had climbed up from the Shura Hell, and he only relied on a belief to urge him to wave the golden tripod twice in a row, and this belief was to kill the Blizzard Dragon King!

So after the Blizzard Dragon King begged for mercy, Han Ming not only did not stop, but his eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light, picked up the golden tripod again, and roared angrily: "Die!"

Call!

Jin Ding left a brilliant golden light in mid-air, and his body smashed down towards the Blizzard Dragon King.

The Blizzard Dragon King's face was full of ashes, his eyes widened, he took a deep breath, the vitality on his arms was tumbling, and his big hand blocked the smashed golden tripod.

Rumble!

Jin Ding downward, Blizzard Dragon King's hands instantly dissipated like sand, and then Jin Ding fell heavily on Blizzard Dragon King's chest.

Bang!

The body below the head of the Blizzard Dragon King was instantly crushed into dusty flesh by the incomparable force.

"You ......" Blizzard Dragon King was still full of horror until he died, he looked at Han Ming, and finally held back the word you in his mouth, and the brilliance in his eyes dimmed.

"Give it to me!" Han Ming shook the golden tripod fiercely, and the exercises in his body began to operate, but the meridians in his body were once again fragmented due to the extraction of the core of the Zhenzi, and when the vitality flowed rapidly, it seemed that there were thousands of knives scraping in pain.

Boom!

Jin Ding was reluctant to return to Han Ming's body for a while, but Han Ming's exercises had absolute control over the ancient characters of Fatian, so after the exercises ran violently again, Jin Ding turned into a ray of golden light from the palm of his hand and returned to the town.

Call!

The fierce wind during the battle slowly calmed down, the clouds in the sky all dissipated, and the yellow sand that covered the sky also landed.

The old dog pulled Xiao Liang'er and looked worriedly at the place where the Blizzard Dragon King and Han Ming fought.

A thousand black unicorns became restless, and more than a dozen black dragons stood in the sky but were dumbfounded, because they saw the ending later.

The four dragon kings who were rushing towards the Blizzard Dragon Palace stopped in amazement halfway because they found that the Blizzard Dragon King's aura had disappeared, which meant that the Blizzard Dragon King had been killed!

A dragon king, less than a stick of incense after the war, was violently killed by life!