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Chapter 2247 Looks crazy, hysterical! (Third update!)
The snowflakes in the sky are falling down, this heavy snow has lasted for too long, too long, and at this time, accompanied by the roar of the Ice Painter, resounding through the entire continent,

The heavy snow of goose feathers was even worse, like a celestial girl scattering flowers, falling down desperately.

Xu Le's heart sank and his face was solemn.

There is no other reason. The Ice Painter is Xu Le's most trusted friend. Naturally, there is no need to talk about the friendship between the two. However, the noise made by the Ice Painter at this time is really too big. .

Not to mention the four major kingdoms, Xu Le has reason to believe that the entire world of cultivators, the major sects, and all the hidden old monsters, including the detached four sects, have probably already noticed it.

Yes, if the heavy snow was all over the sky before, it would just make people feel surprised, but at this time, I am afraid everyone understands that this is not simply falling snow,
It's a vision of heaven and earth!

Then, here comes the question, who can cause such a big vision of the world, how can it be a good person?

Regardless of other places, at the very least, Xu Le stood at the head of the palace, and he could already see very clearly that countless powerhouses in the Condensation Realm had all jumped up and stood in midair, with solemn faces.

At this moment, is it more than Bianjing in the Eastern Jin Dynasty?The four major kingdoms, the four sects, the entire continent, all the powerful, but those who can fly in the sky, have all taken off,

Even the countless old monsters who were retreating had already been awakened, and broke through directly, with a face full of horror!
That's right, the higher the old monster's cultivation level, the more he can perceive how bad the situation is at this time. The old monster referred to here is a real strong man. Don't say anything about the quenching state. Nobody in the Condensed Yuan Realm has the qualifications to really experience how crazy the Ice Painter's actions are!

the other end,
Inside the [-] mountains, in the middle of the sky, the Ice Painter is painting crazily. He only paints one kind of painting, that is the eye-catching white tiger.

"The power of a tiger!"

"The power of a tiger!"

"The power of the tiger!!!"

The Ice Painter was frantically superimposing the power of the tiger, and had been stacking for hundreds of times before the Ice Painter finally stopped.

At this time, all the monsters present, including Xu Linger, could clearly see that the body of the Ice Painter had already begun to crack, and cracks appeared.

Blood stained the whole body of the Ice Painter.

His cultivation level is very high, very high, but, after all, he is not a body refiner. No matter how high his cultivation base is, his physical strength can only be said to be average after all. Hundreds of times the strength of a tiger Superposition, the incomparable power brought to the Ice Painter,

But, at the same time, this has seriously exceeded the limit that the body of the Ice Painter can bear, which naturally caused his body to start cracking and dripping with blood.

But even so, the Ice Painter was still full of indifference. He raised his head and looked at the sky, and said lightly:

"let's start."

Hearing this, the white-clothed man sitting on the center of the formation suddenly put his palms together, his eyes glared angrily, and shouted violently, "Get up!!!"

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains shook again, and then, within the formation, all the energy began to gather on Bai Yi's body, and Bai Yi pointed to the sky with one hand,

A column of energy rose directly into the air and poured into the body of Han Binghua.

The Ice Painter couldn't help but tremble, but he didn't make any other movements.

At this moment, within the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the power of all monsters above the third rank gathered in the formation, transformed by the power of the formation, and with the help of white clothes,
All of them were injected into the body of the ice painting saint.

The reason why it is necessary to go through the hands of white clothes is very simple, the power of monsters is too strong and too violent, even if it is through the power of formation, even if it is the ice painting saint, it cannot bear it at all.

However, because the remnant soul of Taotie is sealed in Baiyi's body, moreover, Baiyi seems to have mastered some of the power of Taotie after living in the Hundred Thousand Mountains for so many years.

In other words, Bai Yi borrowed the remnant soul of gluttony to swallow the power of all monsters with the supreme supernatural power of devouring heaven and earth, and then successfully passed it on to the Ice Painter.

At this moment, the Ice Painter in the mid-air is full of colorful colors all over his body, all kinds of colors are dazzling, like a god descending into the world!

Each color represents an attribute of heaven and earth vitality, which is really extremely bright.

At the same time, the Ice Painter, who was originally at the peak of the third turn of the Transformation Realm, suddenly forcibly increased his cultivation level,
Transfiguration Realm, Breakthrough, Saint Realm!

The lower rank, the middle rank, the upper rank, the peak rank,

One turn, two turns, three turns!
In a blink of an eye, the Ice Painter was unbelievable, and directly reached the peak cultivation level of the third rank of the Saint Realm!

The Ice Painter at this time is even worse than in the heyday of that year.

However, in this way, the body of the Ice Painter became more and more cracked, and countless blood flowers were blooming, merging with the blood flowers in the sky,
This scene is incomparably evil.

Sensing the tyrannical power in his body, the Ice Painter suddenly laughed, and said: "I'm back, I'm back at last, this powerful feeling is finally back! Hahahahahaha... I, the Ice Painter... Finally Completely back!"

words fell,

The Ice Painter's expression froze suddenly, he put away the folding fan and the writing brush artifact, spread his arms, and shook them,
Lift it up suddenly!
"rise!!!!"

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the entire continent trembled suddenly.

At this moment, the Ice Painter seemed to bear the weight of the entire continent, even with his current cultivation level, it was absolutely unbearable.

However, being able to shake the foundation of the entire continent is enough to prove the strength of the Ice Painter at this time!
Of course, this is mainly with the help of formations and some kind of "ten thousand years ago" opportunity.

If not, even if it was the peak of the third turn of the Holy Realm, it would definitely not be able to shake the entire continent.

"rise!"

"rise!"

"Give me up!!!!"

The entire continent, except for the one hundred thousand mountains, is divided into four continents,

Eastern Jin, Western Qin, Southern Chu, Northern Wei,
All the four continents have already started to tremble, and even... have begun to move quietly and chat.

"Bold!!!"

At this moment, with a roar, phantoms suddenly appeared in midair one after another.

These phantoms are all the phantoms of the powerful incarnations of human cultivators, and those who can display such supernatural powers are at the lowest stage of transformation.

Looking at these big figures who came to visit suddenly, the Ice Painter suddenly laughed, and the smile was extra crazy!
"Today is the [-]th Ceremony of the New Year's Eve of the Human Race, and this is the New Year's Eve gift I am presenting to the entire Human Race! Hahahahaha..."

At this moment, Han Bing Huasheng was insane and hysterical!
(End of this chapter)