Logically speaking, Qiao Yi's blow should freeze the arena and freeze the space. It would never be an explosion.
The mysteries and power of the Bingxin of God are brought together to form Frozen, which is the ultimate freezing power in the world.
However, the energy is out of control, completely out of control!
Under the human emperor's energy, the cold wave and fire power continue to rage, and the cracks in the space can be seen faintly appearing and extinguishing. You can imagine how terrifying the energy surge inside is.
The arena and palace they were in were all destroyed, and a terrifying deep pit was formed. It was thousands of meters away and tens of meters deep. The pit was filled with broken gravel and ice slag. If it weren't for the power of the Human Emperor,
Bless you, this destructive storm is enough to level most of the palace, causing more lives to be lost for no reason.
"Ahem." After a long time, a weak cough broke the silence, echoing weakly in the chaotic energy, and a figure could be faintly seen struggling hard to get up from the ruins.
It’s Qiao Yi!
He launched a fierce attack, but was seriously injured and dying.
He is still in two bodies, with two heads and four arms, and is still in the form of ice crystals, but he is no longer indestructible. His whole body is filled with a large number of cracks, like an ice sculpture that has been bombarded by continuous heavy hammers and may break at any time.
The most severely injured throat had two thumb holes, which penetrated the front and back throats continuously. One came from the Beam of Nirvana, and the other came from the Emperor's Eye of Doom. One came from the present hell, and the other came from the power of the Human Emperor.
Two extreme explosions shattered and penetrated Qiao Yi's ice crystal body that he thought was invincible.
As for the shattering of his whole body, it was naturally caused by the indiscriminate explosion of Tang Yan's claws and knees in an instant.
"No...no..." Qiao Yi swayed unsteadily, his consciousness looking very drowsy.
"It's hard to accept?" Tang Yan walked out from the distorted energy and dust mist, dragging a small black bell in his right hand. It buzzed with the clang of the dead, and faintly played in the soul-calling area. A large number of lonely people could be faintly seen.
Ghosts are flying around, eerie and evil. The sound is faint and haunting, and can break people's souls.
The little bell is from hell! Something from Hades!
"The extremely cold ice and sky fire are both creations of heaven and earth, and are called the ultimate spiritual beings in the world. But the ghostly green fire you are facing is not sky fire, but heaven and earth." Another Tang Yan walked out from behind him, exactly the same as the Tang Yan before him, regardless of whether
The expression was exactly the same. He was holding a bloody red candle in his hand, exuding pungent blood energy, and the firelight danced slightly, blooming with light firelight.
The fire candle is the prajna thing from hell. It looks very ordinary, but if you look closely, the main body of the blood candle is actually composed of countless "people".
They are as small as needle points, they are alive, they are struggling, screaming, and squeezing tightly.
Real, yet illusory.
Eerie and more terrifying.
Thousands of tiny living people piled up to form that candle. The burning candle was burning one person after another, burning to death, exuding blood, and in the candlelight were the miserable and struggling souls.
"I have said more than once, let you show your full strength and leave no regrets. Unfortunately, it's over here." Another Tang Yan walked out from the side, with the same appearance. He held a blood-red umbrella in his hand, and the surroundings were hazy.
Looking down at the thin moisture, looking down at the cold wave, looking down at the space.
He was dragging an umbrella, but it seemed like he was dragging a ghost, with a sinister air.
The umbrella comes from Yin Si, the ghost master of hell. It is also a treasure born in hell. It is a symbol of Yin Si's status in hell and is also the terrifying killing weapon of Yin Si, the supreme hegemon in hell.
Three years later, another Tang Yan walked out of the fog and walked towards Qiao Yi: "Do you want to admit defeat?"
The last one to come out is the real body, and the other three are clones!
Normally, except for the emperor, saints cannot gather clones, but Tang Yan did it.
He also has a heaven-defying skill, which comes from Ming Tu Bazang!
"You...you..." Qiao Yi tried hard to stay calm, but look at this, look at that, it was clearly Tang Yan, but there was something wrong. This was the sudden appearance of this situation, which disturbed the previous critical situation.
I, in a moment of confusion, lost my chance, and was taken advantage of by Tang Yan to counterattack!
"Me? What am I?" Tang Yan sneered, his eyes growing colder.
Ming Tu Ba Zang is the second martial skill derived from the late fourth stage of the Immortal Evolution Technique. Inside the hell, the essence of the sky fire is gathered and the eight fire bodies are condensed to control the hell. It is based on the hell space and uses the essence of the sky fire.
As the foundation, the controller of hell was shaped to control hell and conquer hell on behalf of Tang Yan.
But the Ming Tu Ba Zang passed down at that time was actually a rudimentary martial art, and the clone of Ming Tu Ba Zang could not get out of hell.
Until the Immortal Evolution Technique enters the fifth stage, the derived martial arts are the true Ming Tu Ba Zang, and can appear outside the body!
This is also the reason why two martial arts will be derived in the fourth stage.
The Ming Tu Ba Zang of that period was the foundation and paved the way for the real Ming Tu Ba Zang.
Because the tempering of this martial skill is extremely complex, it is even more difficult to condense the fire body into a physical body.
Nowadays, the eight clones in Tang Yan's hell can all take shape. This is entirely due to the power given by the first generation of hell, which not only turned them into human shapes and shaped fire bodies, but also gave birth to real ones after constantly devouring power.
physical body.
However, it is even more difficult to improve the physical body, no less than the new Tang Yan who is upgrading and growing step by step in a new practice.
Four of the Ming Tu Ba Zang in hell are still in the noble state, one is in the semi-saint state, and the other three have reached the holy state. It is the three of them standing behind them at this moment.
One of them is the clone that Tang Yan first forged. It has been sitting in the central area of hell all year round. It has experienced many changes in hell, absorbed more energy, and grown for more than ten years. Especially during Tang Yan's last transformation recently
The benefits were endless, and because Tang Yan focused on diverting the power of the hell wreckage to him, it promoted its sublimation and transformation. Now it is at the high end of the holy realm, only half a step away from the peak holy realm.
The other two are all in the Holy Realm. They are also prototypes that Tang Yan forged many years ago. This time, they focus on withstanding the power of hell and have all entered the Holy Realm.
The dark power that Tang Yan's left eye had previously released actually released them, suddenly bursting out at the critical moment and disturbing Qiao Yi. The three of them activated the three forbidden weapons of hell, so they naturally had a certain influence.
They may not have the ability to threaten Qiao Yi, but at that moment, they truly interfered with Qiao Yi, interfering with him at his most critical moment of life and death.
In the battle of life and death, success or failure only occurs in an instant.
"I don't accept it! This is a trick, this is a trick." Qiao Yi shook his head violently to wake himself up, then took three or five steps back, intending to fight Tang Yan again.
"If you don't accept it, you have to accept it." Tang Yan moved wrongly and punched Qiao Yi in the throat.
In an instant, more than thirty punches were thrown.
The fire all over his body erupted again, like a raging wave shaking the sky, and struck Qiao Yi vigorously.
"No one under the Human Emperor can defeat me, Qiao Yi, no one!" Qiao Yi was furious, the ice heart of the sky beat violently, and released the cold air, intending to heal the cracks in his body, and even wanted to fight Tang Yan angrily.
but……
Click!
Tang Yan and Qiao Yi passed by each other, and their two heads shot up into the sky, tumbling and smashing into the distance.
"Hiss!" Qiao Yi gasped and finally confirmed his judgment. Tang Yan didn't use all his strength from beginning to end. Now... this kid is going to end the battle!
Qiao Yi was confused just now, so he shouldn't rush to attack at all, not to mention that the release of the cold wave was blocked. How could he resist the gushing fire wave, and how could he dodge Tang Yan's heavy blow.
The two holes in his throat became a fatal threat to him. He was crushed by Tang Yan on the spot and his head was separated from his body.
The battlefield suddenly became quiet. Qiao Yi's two heads rolled three to five meters and stood there in a daze. His head looked at the other head not far away, and then at the headless body further away.
"Tsk, tsk, it's so weak, your head is flying. I should really pull all your Samsara clan members over and let them see this grand occasion." Tang Yan sneered.
"Tang..." The two heads were furious at the same time and soared into the sky.
"Destroy them!" Tang Yan roared angrily and issued a killing order.
"Crack!" Two clones appeared in response and hit the two heads with all their strength.
The death knell released a strange sound, its body expanded rapidly, and it swallowed one alive.
The Yin Si umbrella took out his hand and released the moist mist, which also swept away one.
Boom! Boom!
The death knell roared violently, and the head banged wildly inside, causing heavy roars and shaking the space. The roar contained the power of death, stirring the whole place, impacting the imperial barrier, and forcing Qin Minghuang to retreat again and again, his face turned pale, and his voice
The tide seemed to want to shatter his soul alive and pull his life away.
The Yinsi umbrella rotated at a high speed, stirring the moist spiral nest. There were crackling and roaring sounds from inside, as if something was chewing the ice dregs! That was the umbrella eating Qiao Yi's head!
Whether it is a death knell or an umbrella, they are all innate things shaped by hell. They are... conscious...
Qin Minghuang's scalp felt numb when he saw it. The Human Emperor in the distance also frowned slightly. He stared at the three clones and observed the weapons in the hands of the three clones. They actually made him, the Human Emperor..., feel moved...