Qing Zhou had an extra long sword in his hand, and he raised it high in the air and slashed it down, slashing the qi waves to both sides, and the ice ball was shocked by the sword momentum, and it exploded one after another before the sword blade stabbed, turning into ice powder sprinkled all over the sky. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ice disperses with the wind, reflecting the colors in the sun, and it looks poignant and dreamy, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.

"Treasure of the Great Avenue!"

Wang Zhangshan's voice was trembling, his eyes were staring at the Eternal Tribulation Sword, there was a treasure of the Great Dao in such a small world, it seemed that what the indigenous monk said was right, Jin Da and the others were indeed killed by him.

Even in the great world of cultivating immortals, the treasures of the Great Dao are rare treasures, because they are too expensive to refine, and only the great power is willing to spend such a blood capital on refining the beloved disciple's nephew, so it is very rare.

Don't look at Wang Zhangshan is a disciple of the monk of the robbery, he is also in the realm of the Dao Realm, but he has never had the treasure of the Great Dao, if he has the treasure of the Dao, his strength will immediately increase to a level, even if he encounters a monk in the middle of the Dao, he is not afraid.

"Your treasure of the avenue, I want it. ”

Wang Zhangshan would not ask Qingzhou's opinion, in his mind, the Eternal Tribulation Sword was in the bag, and it was easy to get it.

"Go ahead!"

There were more than a dozen layers of ice circles around Wang Zhangshan, and they erupted at the same time, and countless ice balls burst out, because the force was too fierce, they collided with each other halfway, and a small part of the ice balls were smashed.

Qing Zhou saw the ice ball coming, and the eternal sword slashed horizontally, drawing a huge cross sword mark, the sword mark instantly tore through the ice hockey array, and the sword wind was as sharp as a knife, and the ice ball shattered from near to far.

Because there were so many ice balls, a few fish that slipped through the net took an arc route, bypassing the attack of the Eternal Sword and crashing into Ilhaul.

Qing Zhou took a deep breath, his whole body tensed violently, and the ice ball slammed into his body, making a sound of slamming the iron plate, the ice ball was bounced and shattered, and the ice powder spilled all over.

The lethality of the ice ball, the impact is still secondary, but the frozen gas contained on it is the existence that can freeze all things, and it contains the true meaning of the frozen avenue, but in front of Qingzhou, it is still futile.

At this moment, Qingzhou's physique comparable to the middle stage of Hedao came into play, and Wang Zhangshan's ice ball attack was at the level of a Hedao monk, and it couldn't hurt him.

"Monk Hedao, that's it!"

Qingzhou's words made Wang Zhangshan so angry that he was despised by people who were not as good as himself, and this kind of humiliation could simply kill people.

"Okay, I'll let you see, what about the monk of the Harmony Dao?"

The breath of Wang Zhangshan gradually climbed, and the surrounding body was like an ice field in a snow country, and the area was expanding in the vastness, from a radius of 100 miles just now, to thousands of miles later, 10,000 miles, and finally hundreds of millions of territories.

Qingzhou saw that the power of Wang Zhangshan seemed to be endless, and it was improving all the time, and in the long run, the small world would definitely be filled with his freezing cold light, and no one would be able to survive except Qingzhou.

The impact of this battle must be limited to a minimum, this is the only idea of Ilhade.

This small world, where Ilha Verde was born and raised, has his memories and lovers, and no one is allowed to be desecrated, and no one is allowed to be harmed.

"In that case, let's fight in another place. ”

At this moment, Qing Zhou raised the power of the Heavenly Dao to the extreme, raised the Eternal Tribulation Sword, and slashed at the space in front of him.

The sword light condensed and formed, endured for a long time, and then slowly stretched and expanded, turning into a huge barrier, and the world began to be divided.

Combining the power of the Heavenly Dao and the Immortal Gate, Qingzhou sent a pinnacle blow, casting the divine power of dividing the two worlds, dividing the small world into two halves, half of which was used for Qingzhou to fight with Wangzhang Mountain, and the other half was used to accommodate all the creatures in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The world barrier cut by the Eternal Tribulation Sword along the surroundings of Qingzhou and Wangzhang Mountain was extremely easy at first, but it was very difficult to encounter a world filled with freezing cold light, so it was necessary to bypass this area.

After a short time, the division of the two worlds was completed, and Qingzhou opened up a space out of thin air, and put Wang Zhangshan and Qingzhou in it.

This space is equivalent to a large piece deducted from the original world, and there is nothing else in it except Qingzhou and Wangzhang Mountain, so you can fight with confidence and not be afraid of affecting others.

"Alright, now it's clear, we can go all out. ”

Wang Zhangshan looked at this space, and estimated that Qingzhou's strength had risen again, and being able to cast such a spell showed that Qingzhou had some authority over the small world, and could not be treated as an ordinary god-transforming monk.

The technique of dividing the two worlds is to cut off a small piece of space from the big world to form its own cave world, according to the level of the caster's realm, the length of time of the cave world is different, if you can reach the realm of the tribulation, the small world formed will last forever, and it can multiply and grow on its own, it is a small cave heaven technique that can create a realm by itself.

Those who can perform the two divisions are at least Mahayana monks, but there is another situation, that is, the son of luck who is loved by the world has some authority to operate the world, and can exert power beyond his own realm.

According to Wang Zhangshan's observation, Qingzhou is undoubtedly the latter situation, and this small world is particularly important to him, so Qingzhou can master the art of dividing the two worlds with the realm of transforming gods.

"Even so, you're no match for my Frozen Avenue. ”

Wang Zhangshan clearly knew that even if it was the art of dividing the two worlds, there was a way to crack it, and that was to break it with force.

At the moment, the cold light around Wang Zhangshan continued to condense, forming a catkins-like form, and then gathered into a large area of clouds, as if an immortal stepped on the clouds.

Qingzhou knows that these catkins-like silk threads seem to be white and weak, but in fact they are so terrible, and any strand of hair can be said to be a big river frozen into ice pools.

The frozen avenue on Wang Zhangshan's body is a complete avenue in the great world of cultivating immortals, even if it is suppressed after entering the small world, the majestic power still exists, so what he has to do is to fill all this space, so that Qingzhou has no way to retreat and die under the severe cold offensive.

Qingzhou's physique is comparable to the middle stage of Hedao, but the spirit god is only in the early stage of the transformation of the god, if it is drowned by the freezing light of Wang Zhangshan, although the body will be unharmed, but the spirit god will be frozen and silent, and finally become an empty shell of the spirit god dissipation.

Therefore, Qingzhou cannot be passively beaten and must launch a counterattack.

The Eternal Tribulation Sword turned into sword light and stabbed towards Wang Palm Mountain, and along the way, the cold light of the frozen air condensed into clouds, which were cut open by the sword light and slashed away, flying straight towards the body of Wang Palm Mountain.

Wang Zhangshan saw the sword light flying, his palm squirmed a few times, and suddenly the cold qi condensed into a transparent shield, blocking it in the direction of the sword light.

The sword light was bounced away and ejected in the other direction, Wang Zhangshan's arm was numb by the huge shock, and when the ice shield collided, it was shattered by the Eternal Tribulation Sword, and the palm of his hand lost consciousness.

Wang Zhangshan rubbed his numb palm, but saw that there were a few plum blossoms in the ice cloud under his feet, and it turned out that there were a few more blood holes the size of needles in his palm, and the red blood was constantly falling.

With the blow just now, Wang Zhangshan suffered a dark loss, although the condensed ice shield blocked the sword light, he was stabbed in the palm of his hand by the Eternal Tribulation Sword.

"How's it going, how does my swordsmanship taste?" said Aozhou with a smile. (To be continued.) )