Chapter 427: VIPs (Part II)

The main peak of the Lifting Mountain Sect was completely hidden in the gray mist at this time.

From a distance, it seems that this place is covered with a glass cover, a little blurry, and the gray-white mist is constantly rolling, layered on top of each other, and it seems to be falling dust, and the haze makes people's hearts cold.

In the realm of haze, almost instantly, thousands of sect disciples were fainted and unconscious, and there were even some powerhouses whose strength had reached the level of a war emperor.

The six people of the Furious War stood in the air, their expressions were indifferent, and they did not show panic because of this so-called Haze Realm, after all, they were six War Emperors, and the other party was only one, even if he was from that world, he was only a War Emperor.

Feeling the calm of the Furious War and the others, the Fog Emperor who was in the haze smiled coldly, of course he knew that he was not the opponent of the Furious Battle Six, but after casting this Haze Realm, he had the ability to approach the Holy Rank, and this Haze Realm was somewhat similar to the prototype of the Holy Domain.

This is his biggest hole card, and with this haze realm, he can even easily beat his peers.

Of course, being able to be trusted and personally assigned by the Snake Demon, the Fog Emperor's strength is indeed strong, and he is not worried about tearing his face with these lower interface War Emperors, because he is sure that the Snake Demon will not let himself die.

"Not good. ”

At this moment, the face of the furious battle finally changed slightly, because the aura of Xingluo Zifeng and Ouyang Yunji on the side suddenly became disordered, and it seemed as if they couldn't control their battle qi, and all of this seemed to be caused by those gray mist.

There is something strange about these fogs.

Slowly, the three of them, including the elder, all underwent the same changes, the aura around them escaped, and their eyes gradually became gray, as if their vitality had been stripped away.

"Chatter, what's the matter, the taste of my haze realm is not bad, the people of the nether realm dare to make a mistake, it's really looking for death. In the gray haze, the voice of the Fog Emperor came slowly, like a magic sound, piercing the bone marrow of the sea.

The corners of Furious Zhan's mouth lifted slightly, and he didn't respond to the voice, but slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, it seems that the entire haze realm is sluggish, even those haze are still for a moment, and the fog emperor in it feels the most obvious, at this moment, he can't even feel his heartbeat, as if an invisible sledgehammer slammed down, shattering all his defenses.

This feeling is very bad, at least in the opinion of the Fog Emperor himself, this is impossible, could it be said that the person in front of him is really strong enough to threaten himself?

Sonor!

The eyes of the frenzied battle slowly opened, and the sudden momentum was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the introverted edge was exposed, which seemed to be a little contradictory, but it appeared on a person's body at the same time, and the fierce battle momentum at this time was so domineering.

At the sound of gold and iron, Wild War slowly took a step forward, and his eyes like the sun suddenly turned away, looking at a space in the realm of haze.

The next moment, a golden light shone, it seemed that there was still a crimson tail of light, and the body of the furious battle had already appeared in that space, only to see his right hand slightly raised, two fingers together, and then lightly tapped forward.

Kiss!

With a finger pointing out, centered on the frantic fingers, the haze here suddenly took on a ripple shape, and then spread to the surroundings, and then, in the blink of an eye, it spread to the entire smog realm.

The wonderful fluctuations unfolded in an instant, like a huge curtain spreading, isolating the gray mist in this haze realm, it was an indescribable thing, an existence beyond the level of battle qi.

As the strongest man in the Continent of God, the mad battle is not so simple, in his dictionary, he never knows what it means to be afraid, even if he only has respect when facing the killing of the sky, but there is no fear, in his heart, there is only one word "hegemon", and his combat skill route is also crazy because of the hegemon.

That peculiar fluctuation should be a kind of domineering in a sense, beyond the domineering of the world.

Buzz!

Under the fingers of the frantic battle, the entire Haze Realm fell into a high-speed shock, and the Fog Emperor hidden in the haze finally couldn't help but strike again.

"Chatter, I didn't expect my Haze Realm to have no effect on you, but that's the end of it. ”

The Fog Emperor snorted coldly, and the next moment, the realm of haze gradually deepened from gray-white, and the haze rolled into a hurricane.

Poof!

Then, one after another extremely sharp icicles poked out of the haze, those icicles were full of hundreds of feet, the roots were gray, and they were cold and cold, as soon as the icicles came out, the disciples of the sect below were frozen by an invisible force, and some of the weaker ones exploded instantly, there was no blood, only powder frozen into ice slag.

It was an extremely terrifying cold, and the space here showed a snowflake pattern with the appearance of icicles, which was a sign that the space was frozen and cracked.

The icicles broke through the air and were silent, but that kind of cold aura was able to withstand the domineering spirit of the fierce battle, the same nine-star battle emperor, the fog emperor was in the Holy Spirit Realm, and the battle qi in his body had been assimilated by the power of the Holy Spirit, so to speak, his strength was definitely not weaker than the half-saint, and if he went further, it was the real holy level.

On the other side, the furious fingers maintained the posture of stabbing forward, the crimson robe on his body was windless, and his emaciated body was extremely powerful at this moment, steady over the mountains, and not lost.

In the face of the terrifying icicles that were shooting from tens of thousands, Madman's face was indifferent, and a strange light flashed from the depths of his eyes, and then, he pointed his fingers to the sky, his body bent up, and his right foot stepped into the space, and the whole person rose up like a spring, and the sharp momentum instantly formed a vacuum in this haze realm.

All the gray fog that came into contact with the raging battle disappeared invisibly in an instant, and finally, thousands of icicles fell, hitting the golden-red body.

At this moment, heaven and earth are silent, everything is lonely, and time seems to stand still.

Countless icicles could no longer move in after touching that layer of golden red light, and in an instant, in the midst of the surging light, countless icicles came with a sneering sound, and then in the terrifying gaze of the Fog Emperor, they quickly dissolved and turned into a gray and white mist, but the mist seemed to be much purer than before, and it looked a little less misty.

"How is it possible, you can actually purify the old man's Supreme Ice Mist. "In the haze, the Fog Emperor can no longer maintain a calm color, this Supreme Cold Ice Mist is very domineering, even if the strong person of the same level is hit, his body will be paralyzed, until his soul is weak and he dies, he never expected that the furious battle is not only not afraid of this Supreme Cold Ice Mist, but also purifies it.

The frenzied battle looked cold, silent, and his body was like thunder and lightning, and he was about to reach it in an instant.

When he got closer, the Fog Emperor felt that real terror, that kind of fluctuation that could even suppress the power of the Holy Spirit in his body, the battle qi converged, and the fog froze.

Rumble!

Another finger was pointed out extremely fast, his eyes were like lightning, and his body was like a god of war, just blasting towards a space in front of him.

Domineering qi, this is the real strength of mad war, this is a mutated battle qi, derived from the fire surname and metal surname battle qi, in the genus is not weak at all than the extreme caste, this is his own hole card.

Bang!

In the crisp sound of shattering, the haze realm that shrouded the main peak of the mountain lifting sect quickly climbed up the tiny cracks, and those cracks continued to thicken and size, and finally, the huge haze realm shattered with a bang, and those thick gray and white mist also quickly dissipated and faded.

The sun shone down, and the last bit of smog was also dispelled.

On the huge peak, one after another frozen bodies are waking up, and the Immortal Elder and the others are also relieved, their strength is not as good as the Mist Emperor after all, even if they have the deliberate help of the furious battle, they are not completely immune to the weakening power of this Haze Realm.

The Elder squinted, and when he saw the figures of Furious Battle and the Fog Emperor, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Furious Battle loses with one hand behind his back, the front finger of his right hand, and the two fingers are together on the forehead of the Emperor of Fog.

The Fog Emperor's ugly face was full of horror, his limbs were stiff, his forehead was bruised, and his small eyes were full of vicious light.

At this time, he was completely restrained, and the arrogant aura of the frenzied battle had passed through the sea of knowledge and dotted on his crystal seal, as long as he wanted, he could detonate his crystal seal at any time.

Competing at the same level, Emperor Wu never expected that he would lose to a person from the bottom of the interface. (To be continued.) )