Creation is often several times more difficult than destruction. Only then could Qian Chen clearly feel this difficulty, because the dense first-order spirit patterns on the frost long stick had gradually exceeded his ideal and control range.

The so-called combination of spirit patterns can not be depicted casually, and the rules of the aura operation of each spirit pattern are completely different, just like there is no one who is exactly the same in this world, and there will be some slight differences more or less.

Completeness is the only criterion for combining spirit patterns, and success depends on the skill of the spirit pattern master, and Qian Chen needs to find a flawless way to connect them all together.

And Qianchen's situation at this time is not calm and peaceful, but he is always avoiding the pursuit of another "self", and he can only depict spiritual patterns with his strong spiritual sense and spiritual power in his spare time.

In this way, there are a lot of problems, big or small, but every flaw will affect the power of the entire combination of spirit patterns, not to mention that he has to portray not just a few, but more than a dozen or even dozens!

The difficulty can be imagined.

However, Qianchen was already about to do it, and the aura of "Qianchen" on the opposite side became more and more violent and crazy.

The "Nine Sticks of Furious Flames" smashed out in one go, wanting to directly defeat Qian Chen.

It's just that he is still dodging, and he won't resist until the moment he succeeds.

Gradually, the aura rules on the frost stick in his hand became more and more intense, which was a sign of success!

"What do you want to depict in the last spirit pattern?"

Qian Chen was a little hesitant, the power of the last path of the combined spirit pattern determined the previous effort, because the more perfect the last way, the more powerful it became.

He looked at the snow and the raging flames around him, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he felt the chill that lingered around him.

If you are fighting against the heat for the sake of this ice, why not use this mutually exclusive familiarity to break this trial.

Immediately, he moved, and his spiritual sense gushed out, enveloping the surroundings and the frost stick in a frenzy.

This time, he wanted to depict the second-order spirit pattern, which was still created by himself.

Because he found himself inexplicably connected to the world, as if he were a part of this ice and snow.

Therefore, he is familiar with the rules of the aura in the cold, and everything is under control!

Suddenly, a never-before-seen spirit pattern emerged, exuding a piercing chill.

This is Qianchen's self-created spirit pattern, and he named it Bingtian Spirit Pattern!

Although there is only a second order, and the trajectory above is not very perfect, this is enough.

When the "Ice Sky Spirit Pattern" was born, Qian Chen's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly had a wonderful feeling, very dreamy, and felt a little closer to this ice and snow world again.

At the same time, there seemed to be something more in his mind, something that looked like an iceberg with a strange shape.

There was a stirring spirit in his mind, and there was a sudden hint of heat, he looked at the "self" opposite, and muttered, "Iran, he can imitate his Wind and Thunder Nine Sticks to use the Nine Sticks of Furious Flame, so why can't he have the Nine Sticks of Icy Cold?"

Before his thoughts fell, the iceberg in his mind suddenly disappeared, and then a strange mark appeared, and a terrifying chill emanated from the imprint!

His heart moved at will, and he seemed to see endless snowy areas and endless chills.

A picture arises spontaneously, he seems to be standing between heaven and earth, with countless ice and snow all over the sky. Then, he tried to swing the frost stick in his hand, the stick was exactly the same as the nine sticks of wind and thunder, but it did not make the sound of wind and thunder, but the sound of whirring wind and snow, with a cold air.

Qian Chen's eyes bloomed with a touch of essence and coldness, and he stared coldly at the oncoming "self" on the opposite side.

The "Nine Sticks of Fury" slammed in, with a blazing fire.

However, the frost long stick in Qianchen's hand moved, as fast as lightning, it was still the wind and thunder nine sticks, but it was not the wind and thunder nine sticks, but the "cold ice nine sticks" comprehended with the help of this world!

"Crush me!"

Qian Chen shouted, the cold pierced people's hearts, and the aura was majestic like the sea.

Under this stick, it seems that it is not a frost long stick, but an iceberg!

"Drink!"

The "self" on the other side did not show weakness, and still came head-on, and the two forces reflected each other and opposed each other.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a loud bang erupted that shook the sky.

"Qian Chen" wearing flame armor had a hideous face, and he looked at Qian Chen fiercely.

This stick was blocked by him, and it was equal.

This is not the previous situation, Qian Chen's frost long stick is full of combined spirit patterns, and it uses the power of completely different attributes.

At this time, Qian Chen's expression slowly changed from surprise, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, bringing a sneer.

Suddenly, he let go of the long stick with his left hand and threw a punch with a chill like an iceberg!

"Ice Fist!"

Not only did he comprehend the Nine Sticks of Ice, but he also learned the Fist of Ice, because of the existence of the imprint in his mind, it was not difficult for him at all!

"Boom!"

This punch came suddenly, and the "Qianchen" on the opposite side didn't expect it at all.

However, before he could react, the punch had already reached his chest.

In an instant, endless power erupted.

The flame armor on his body cracked, and the flame aura collapsed. He let out a roar of daring rage, like the roar of a wild beast. It was his last cry of sorrow, for his body was gradually dissipating, like a flamed flame that had been extinguished, leaving only a wisp of black smoke.

At the same time, the world seemed to collapse, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

Not far away, the two Ice Flame Giant Dogs that were biting each other were originally equal, but now they have completely reversed the ending. The Flame Giant Dog was completely suppressed by the Frost Giant Dog, and with the defeat of the "Qianchen", the Flame Giant Dog also had a sluggish breath, and it was not the opponent of the Frost Giant Dog at all, it had been trampled under its feet and could not move.

"Boom ......"

At this time, it was as if the end of the world had reappeared, and the heavens and the earth were also mourning, and the world of flames was gradually swallowed up by the world of frost.

Qian Chen's mind suddenly swelled, and he almost fainted.

He didn't notice that the imprint of the iceberg in his body had slowly changed, and there was a faint rise of flames, just in the middle of the iceberg, it was a dog-shaped flame.

His eyes were normal, and in an instant, the world changed, returning to the dark nothingness he had before, and at this time he was out of the void where he couldn't see his fingers.

"Didn't you pass it?" Qian Chen couldn't help but wonder, why was he still in this darkness when he had obviously punched his illusions, what was going on?