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Bei Jun didn't know the truth, but at this moment, he was more careful than before, otherwise if he was tricked by the other party, he might die. He had to be on guard.

Above the Nine Heavens, the battle is still going on, and one can even glimpse the image of the sun, which has gradually collapsed and turned into a giant that stands tall and upright. His hands have the power to tear the sky apart, and his blood is gushing out. Although his boxing skills are simple, they are capable of subduing dragons and tigers.

The giant was entangled with the Yin-Yang two-headed dragon, but after only seven or eight moves, he smashed the Yin-Yang two-headed dragon into pieces with one punch. It was obvious that the winner was already clear.

But in just a moment, several people could see that Zhao Ruling's face was as white as paper. His breath was weak to the extreme after he descended from the sky. The light of his soul was like a candle in the wind, flickering and ready to go out at any time.

Upon seeing this, Meng Zhao gently threw the Yin-Yang Python in his hand towards Zhao Ruling. Then, the origin of Yin-Yang creation could be seen flowing into Zhao Ruling's mouth and nose like a swallow returning to its nest.

With the disappearance of the Yin-Yang Python Dragon and the restoration of his origin, Zhao Ruling's pale face also regained some color, and his aura recovered a lot. He said,

"Thank you, King Meng Long. This time I am Meng Lang. The people of the Lieyang God Clan are really powerful!"

He did not feel much unfair in his heart. This battle was fought openly between the two of them, using only their magical powers and secret techniques. Perhaps the opponent had borrowed the power of the Seven-Colored God-Slaying Spear to carry the vast power of the sun for his own use, but divine weapons were also part of his strength. He accepted the defeat with conviction.

All I can say is that China is so vast that it is home to many hidden talents. I originally thought that Meng Zhao and the Lord of the Demon Palace were already top-level warriors, but I didn't expect that someone like this from the Lieyang Clan would have such amazing combat power.

But in fact, this is not something incredible.

The Fiery Sun Clan is known as a clan of gods, and is ranked alongside the Three-Eyed Clan, the Demon Clan and other clans. There is a reason for this. Their powerful foundation and bloodline are not comparable to that of Zhao Ruling, a warrior who has relied solely on himself to break through the realm of heaven and man.

"Don't worry, the other party can't cause any trouble!"

Meng Zhao tried to comfort him. Zhao Ruling's fierce battle with the opponent was by no means in vain. At least it had forced the man from the Lieyang God Clan to reveal many of his hidden cards.

Meng Zhao has already made a plan for a battle method with the Divine Fire Escape Technique as the core. The astonishing magical power of two suns in the same sky is extremely powerful, but it also has many limitations. In particular, Meng Zhao does not believe that such a terrifying power will not have any backlash.

Even if there was no backlash, after such a fierce fight with Zhao Ruling, the opponent's vitality would be greatly depleted and he would no longer be in peak condition.

Before Zhao Ruling could say anything else, a huge azure fireball with a temperature hot enough to distort the air fell from the sky and hit him.

Meng Zhao snorted, his pupils widened, and the fireball, which was several feet in size and burning with blue flames, froze layer by layer and instantly turned into an ice ball. It quickly cracked layer by layer and finally fell to the ground, scattering into a piece of ice crystals.

This scene fell into the eyes of Beijun and the man from the Lieyang God Clan. Although the two were fighting fiercely, they also gasped at the same time. What a terrifying guy.

In fact, both of them did not understand the mystery of Meng Zhao's look.

Especially the man from the Fiery Sun Clan, who was holding a hammer and fighting with Bei Jun, thinking,
“That blue flame light is the superior fire technique among the divine fire escape techniques of my Lieyang God Clan. It is extremely powerful and has the ability to devour strange forces. The man with the dragon body named Meng Zhao was able to annihilate it with just one glance and turn it into ice crystals. His research and understanding of the way of ice is even better than that of the man who is fighting against me. I’m afraid that this guy Jiao is in trouble.” Lieyang Jiao is the name of the man from the Lieyang God Clan who transformed into the sun.

In fact, as everyone in the world knows, the power of the sun, in most of the time, manifests itself in the form of flames and scorching heat. Therefore, the way of ice can indeed restrain the power of the sun, at least to a certain extent, it can play a restraining role and effect.

However, due to the powerful bloodline of the Lieyang clan and their various magical powers, few people can restrain and suppress them simply by using the way of ice.

Meng Zhao was different. After seeing the Frozen Divine Fire with one eye, his attainments in the way of ice, which was so shocking that it shocked the world and made the gods and ghosts weep, could be said to be extremely terrifying. Maybe it could really restrain their Fiery Sun Bloodline.

What puzzled the Sun God Clan man even more was that this guy surnamed Meng, could it be that he had the blood of an ice dragon? He didn't look like it!
Back to Meng Zhao's perspective, the Frozen Divine Fire with One Glance was actually just Meng Zhao displaying some of the mysteries of his own Ziwei Emperor Scripture of Controlling Dragons in the Heavens.

This magical skill is the result of combining many magical skills secrets, especially the three fundamental martial arts, Buddhism, Taoism and magic. Buddhism and magic are fine, but the Taoist unique skill is none other than the Beiyu Xuanbing Dongxuan Supreme Law, which is the Taoist magical skill that can achieve the Supreme Law. It is extremely powerful, and the Taoist fruit condensed in the end is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Therefore, Meng Zhao's understanding, practice, and research of Xuanming and the Way of Ice are actually far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

After a glance, Meng Zhao still did not stop. He made a catching gesture with one hand, and in a moment, a pale-looking ice and snow throne condensed in mid-air. It was covered with ice crystals and countless white snow floating on it, forming chains that danced in the wind. On the chains, mysterious inscriptions were engraved, giving off a great aura that could lock everything and suppress the heavens.

The throne was a hundred feet in size and was spinning rapidly. In the polar ice field, countless icy forces swarmed towards the throne and, under Meng Zhao's control, rose towards the sky.

And the target is directly aimed at Lieyang Jiao, who is still performing magic tricks on heaven and earth and appears in the form of a giant.

The supreme method of the North Prison Mysterious Ice Cave, combined with Meng Zhao's understanding of the way of sealing the town, constituted this cage transformed from the throne of ice and snow.

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It looks like a throne, but in essence, it is a cage, and its target is the king.

"I never thought that King Meng Long would have such an understanding and attainment in the Way of Ice!"

Zhao Ruling was also watching this scene, somewhat dazed.

The more and longer he interacted with Meng Zhao, the more he realized that the strength of this Northern Meng Dragon King was truly a mystery.

It’s not that his strength has exceeded Zhao Ruling’s imagination, but his strengths, background, and trump cards are endless.

No matter how a warrior practices or fights, it all depends on the right time, place and people.

The polar ice fields, a natural land of ice and snow, are extremely cold and brutal. For those who practice the Way of Ice, they are a great blessing and amplification, but for those who practice the Way of Fire, they are a kind of suppression and weakening. (End of this chapter)