The frozen mountains and rivers, even the silver-haired bodies that were shocked into the snow-capped mountains, also condensed large frozen ice crystals, forming the aftermath of the diffusion under the low temperature, and the traces of partial cracks all over the snow-capped mountains. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Do you want to repeat it again and again?" the Flying Snow Demon Emperor's eyes fell, and the spear swept at once, "No matter how many times you come, it is impossible to change the final result, human!"

"Woo-ra!"

The spear rolled up by the frost storm was lifted up, and the frozen layers of the void world were filled with boundless cold air, with absolute slaughter, and terror and sharpness, surrounding the ten thousand ways of ice, falling from the sky.

Never die!

"The Last Origin!"

In the deep pit, the silver-haired figure that was heavily embedded in the ground muttered, staggered up from the power of the frozen killing, rushed out of the deep pit, looked up at the sky, and looked at the Flying Snow Demon Emperor in front of him for the first time.

Scarlet!

The scarlet seepage, with a mad and demonic violent killing intent, is hard and soulful, like facing the endless life-and-death enmity with himself, regardless of everything to be severely damaged and killed.

Even if you die for it!

"If you can take this sword, I'm Mahal, throw in the towel!"

Mahal stared, and opened his mouth with an incomparably hideous arc. The long sword full of cracks in his hand pointed diagonally at the sky, pointing at the beast eyes of the Flying Snow Demon Emperor, and the light of the silver star twisted.

"Really?" the Flying Snow Demon Emperor raised an eyebrow.

Looking down at Mehal, mockery appeared in his eyes, the human beings in front of him, even if they tried their best, after all, they were confined to the Nine Heavens of the Golden Core Realm, and the degree of combat power had already been proved in the previous collision.

In the eyes of the Flying Snow Demon Emperor, maybe Maihal will burst out with a power that is no less than several times that of before, but that's all, the power of his own blow is far beyond Maihal's imagination, there is no doubt about it.

But Erl!

"Nine withered to one!"

As the words fell, the nine strange postures that were connected into one distorted and voided, conjuring up nine sword shadows with a terrifying aura, rising to the moment of the meaning of the dead autumn color, and the nine swords returned to one.

The terrifying sword shadows that distorted space overlapped and turned into an ordinary sword.

"Origin!"

After the mediocre sword, the Dao Origin manifested one after another, and the extreme terrifying light was released, setting off a monstrous wave, covering the sky and the sun, and the various colors of the origin light were intertwined with each other, forming a large area of vast power in the wave of destruction set off like a wave, surrounding the long sword.

One hundred and two!

One hundred and six!

One hundred and eight!

A full one hundred and eight origins manifested, looking at the dense and dense light, the extreme light, shining brightly, rolled up an incomprehensible terrifying aura, attracting the surrounding heavenly dome, endless vitality surging and converging, as if with the appearance of the one hundred and eight origins, the entire heaven and earth were trembling.

"Origin... One... One hundred and eight?"

Looking at the sword light that was not terrifying at the beginning, the huge beast eye pupils of the Flying Snow Demon Emperor suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and a strong aura of death surged from this long sword full of cracks and surrounding the one hundred and eight origins, and poured into the mind of the Flying Snow Demon Emperor.

Soul Shock!

The intense death crisis brought about by the One Hundred and Eight Dao Origin made the Flying Snow Demon Emperor finally feel the power of changing color, which was a power beyond its imagination, a power that could not be resisted at all.

Although the manifestation looks weak at this point.

Suddenly, the Flying Snow Demon Emperor thought of a legend, a legend that circulated in the bloodline of the demon clan, a legend that was passed down with the inheritance of memory, vague, but shocking.

It was a long time before the Empire, a glorious time, even known as the Golden Age. At that time, the arrogance of the heavens was rampant, the evil giants, and peerless power were common.

Even those who are close to immortals often have visions of becoming gods, breaking the shackles of the world and being eternal and immortal.

At that time, the Golden Core Realm powerhouse comprehended more than a dozen origins, and then broke through the peerless powerhouses, which was the exclusive domain of the demon giants, even if they were against the sky, comprehended dozens of origins, and reached the second and third times of the earl, it was normal to fight against them, but after all, people were also the bearers of heaven and earth, and they had some kind of origin limit.

One hundred and eight origins!

Even if they are in the rebellion, they can only comprehend one hundred and eight origins, of course, this is just the sporadic memory of the Flying Snow Demon Emperor, or there may be an immortal demon giant, beyond the limit of one hundred and eight origins, but at that time, the most widely circulated was one hundred and eight origins.

Because that is an eternal existence that has become a god, the limit left behind, that is to say, the existence that has become a god, in the Golden Core Realm, has only comprehended one hundred and eight origins. In the eyes of future generations, that is to say, those who comprehend the one hundred and eight origins are those who have the qualifications to become gods.

"Impossible!" the Flying Snow Demon Emperor was shocked.

In the current era, it may not be possible for the demonic giant, who has comprehended the one hundred and eight origins, to break through this barrier and become a peerless powerhouse. But even the eternal powerhouse who became a god could only be in the Golden Core Realm of one hundred and eight origins, and there was no doubt that the majesty of this power was the same as the qualification to defeat him.

You must know that there are still a lot of legends in the Golden Core Realm to create and defeat peerless powerhouses.

"Boom!"

Under the gaze of the Flying Snow Demon Emperor, the one hundred and eight origins surrounding the Maihar long sword, the intertwined light suddenly merged, blooming with the origin light that shone and covered the entire winter mine, and the aura was rich, as if it was a supreme earl, using the terrifying path of the source god.

World shaking!

The fused light became a new hazy light all over the rift long sword, like a long river, scattered and overflowing, falling endless origin hazy, with ordinary sword light, crashing towards the unicorn spear of the frozen world above the void.

"Boom!!"

Above the long sword full of cracks, the monstrous Silver Star Sword Qi burst out, enveloping the vast and endless thousands of sword light origins, and slammed into the spear of the frozen world. Strangling the layers of frozen ice, in an instant, the sword light and the frozen ice spear collided in the scratch chaos.

"Extinguish!" said McHal in a low voice.

On the long sword in his hand, the strange and hazy origin of the fusion remained on the sharp sword light, strangled with the ice inch by inch. No matter what they were, they even destroyed it, covering the heavy layers of ice, roaring and resounding, rolling and annihilating the terrifying chaotic and lightless region, the power of destruction, the dark sky and the dark earth.

"I, the Flying Snow Demon Emperor, am the Demon Emperor of the Four Heavens!" the Flying Snow Demon Emperor was shocked.

The icy blow formed by the one-horned spear, under the vertical and horizontal shooting of the sword light of the thousands of star domes, exploded into a mass of smashes, swept in all directions, and disappeared under the sky, and the one-horned spear also fell.

"Woo-ra!"

Blood was sprinkling, and the star dome sword light that drove straight into the sky slashed through the white hundred-zhang body of the Flying Snow Demon Emperor with a sharp sword speed that pierced the sky, and the peerless edge cracked the space.

. (To be continued.) )