Chapter 1751 Ye Cangtian comes in person, fellow practitioners of the Eighteenth Avenue
This demonic dragon has demonic energy, but it also has the power of ice.
So the whole dragon looks particularly strange.
The demon-hungry ice dragon was roaring angrily, staring at Xu Zimo with his scarlet eyes.
Straight across the void, destroying the day.
That huge body seemed to cover the sky as it rushed directly towards Xu Zimo.
"If you want to play with me on the ice, you're still far from it."
In Xu Zimo's hands, ice rules are surging.
Now that I am a powerful Taoist, what I can use is the power of rules.
And this Dragon King is nothing more than a great sage and can only use the power of laws.
There is a qualitative change between these rules and laws.
Xu Zimo can use any rules.
So in terms of ice rules, he absolutely suppressed his opponent.
"Melt," accompanied Xu Zimo's next voice.
The demon-hungry ice dragon actually started to melt when it was halfway through the charge.
"How could this happen? This is impossible," Zun Longwang shook his head, somewhat unbelievable.
"Idiot," Xu Zimo snorted coldly.
"With this little ability, you still dare to scream in front of me."
He waved his hand, and snow suddenly began to fall on the sky.
The wind and snow in the sky gathered in the palm of his hand.
"Why don't you let me teach you what ice is?"
"I don't know how high the sky is, but I'm afraid I haven't seen a truly strong person."
The ice in Xu Zimo's hand condensed, and an absolute zero ice dragon was completed.
Compared to the Dragon King, this ice dragon is absolutely suppressed in terms of size and power.
"If you are lucky enough to see this before you die, you will die without regrets," the ice dragon in Xu Zimo's hand directly crossed the void.
Ice everything along the way.
Even before the ice dragon arrived, the biting cold air had already frozen the void.
Zunlongwang's face changed drastically, and he tried to avoid something, but to no avail.
Because the ice had frozen his feet.
"No, I don't want to die yet," Zunlongwang shouted.
His strong desire to survive made him raise his sword and cut off his legs abruptly.
There was a "boom" sound.
The ice dragon destroyed that whole world.
But this Dragon King was also lucky. Although he was severely damaged by the explosion, he managed to save his life.
Some struggled to climb out of the ice and snow.
Without legs, he looked extremely embarrassed.
"Save me, save me," he begged for help to the people watching the battle.
Some of the melon-eating people watching the excitement naturally ignored it.
But Ye Cangtian's thugs were also as silent as a cicada, not daring to make any noise like before.
"No wonder you dare to provoke me, you do have some skills."
At this time, a dull voice came.
Behind everyone, a golden sedan pulled by a unicorn was slowly approaching.
Using a unicorn to pull a sedan chair, you can imagine how noble this person is.
"It's Ye Cangtian," someone shouted immediately.
"The golden unicorn is a variant of the unicorn family.
Not really a unicorn.
But the Qilin bloodline in its body is at least 70%," someone said.
The real Qilin is one of the sixteen demon clans.
Even if he died, he would naturally not pull a cart for others.
They are one of the top mythical beasts in the world.
The golden unicorn slowly stopped, staring at Xu Zimo with its dull pupils.
At this time, the sedan chair was opened, and a young man slowly walked out.
The young man hugged him from left to right, and was served by two stunning women on both sides.
The young man also looks very handsome.
She has a high nose bridge and long hair that is actually blue.
When he came, everyone present consciously moved out of the way.
"I've met Mr. Ye."
"Master Ye is a man of unparalleled magnificence. He is truly a model for our generation to follow."
"With Mr. Ye here, this guy can't make any trouble."
After Ye Cangtian arrived, everyone changed their tune and began to compliment him one by one.
Ye Cangtian smiled disdainfully.
He looked at Xu Zimo, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "How about joining our Eighteen Blades Prison?
I will give you the status of a true disciple."
Many people were stunned when they heard this.
The two were supposed to be mortal enemies, and Xu Zimo even killed his younger brother.
But when Ye Cangtian arrived, he didn't look bitter and resentful. Instead, he started to recruit with interest.
"What is Young Master Ye trying to do?" someone asked.
"Silly, there is no eternal hatred or interest in this world.
What Xu Zimo has shown now is no less talented than Mr. Ye.
If he joins the Ten Great Sword Prisons, maybe there will be another Dao Fruit powerhouse in the Eighteen Sword Prisons in the future."
"That's right, Daoguo powerhouse, this can't be destroyed by ordinary hatred."
Everyone was talking a lot, and some smart people obviously understood.
Ye Cangtian looked very confident.
He felt that Xu Zimo was a smart man, and since he had already stepped down for him, the other party should stop.
When Xu Zimo heard this, he just sneered.
"Recruit me?
You deserve it too."
Hearing Xu Zimo's ruthless words, Ye Cangtian's eyes gradually narrowed.
"It seems you made a wrong choice."
"You can decide whether it's right or wrong?" Xu Zimo replied.
At this moment, Ye Cangtian's figure turned into an afterimage, passing directly through the void and killing Xu Zimo.
His speed was very fast, like a bolt of lightning.
Xu Zimo's eyes were cold and he also punched him.
A pure collision of speed and power.
Xu Zimo stood still, while Ye Cangtian's figure took a few steps back.
"Eighteen-splitting Heavenly Sword," Ye Cangtian's soft drink came.
All around Xu Zimo, the void suddenly shattered, and a total of eighteen sword auras surrounded him.
This is no ordinary sword energy.
Each type of sword energy represents a different artistic conception.
Some are like blazing fire that burns everything, and some are like water that never stops flowing.
Some destroy everything, with the power of annihilating heaven and earth.
………
The eighteen sword qi represent eighteen different laws.
"It is rumored that Mr. Ye has comprehended the sword energy left by the eighteen Taoist masters in the Eighteen Sword Prison.
It’s rare to encounter an evildoer in thousands of years.”
Someone saw this scene and exclaimed.
"That's right, the Eighteen Sword Qi's are not Master Ye's strongest yet.
It is said that he is a fellow practitioner of the Eighteenth Avenue and is truly an eternal genius.
Even Shenting is paying attention to Mr. Ye.
As long as Mr. Ye breaks through the Dao Fruit, he will be qualified to enter the Divine Court."
Everyone was talking about it, Ye Cangtian's reputation was still very high.
At this time, Ye Cangtian's eyes were as cold as a knife, and the eighteen sword auras were like his arms, moving at will.
He looked at Xu Zimo and said calmly: "I am a talent-loving person and will give you one last chance.
Whether you surrender or fight stubbornly, I will definitely kill you."
"Then try it," Xu Zimo said lightly.
"Behead," Ye Cangtian shouted angrily.
Eighteen blades of sword energy flew over at the same time.
"Boom, boom," the whole world exploded.
This chapter has been completed!
