Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

Ying Huanhuan didn't say a word to resist the attack of the next three people with one blow, his eyes blinked slightly, his jade hand clenched gently, and three icicles made of demonic energy instantly swept across the space and charged towards the three of them in the Hall of Seven Kings.

"boom!"

The three of them in the Hall of Seven Kings saw that their offensive was unexpectedly counterattacked by Ying Huanhuan. They were full of fear but could only resist in a hurry. Their fists collided with the icicle.

"puff!"

The Palace of the Seventh Kings was already injured, but at this moment, a mouthful of black blood spurted out. The Palace of the Eighth Kings and the Palace of the Tenth Kings groaned, and their faces were very ugly.

One blow seriously injured three people, and Ying Huanhuan vacated again without emotion.

In an instant, the already extremely cold temperature between heaven and earth plummeted again, and the icy blue dark clouds above the sky gathered.

Without waiting for any response from the Seven Kings Palace, ice thorns like raindrops floated above the sky, and the terrifying chill above each one made the whole body tremble.

The location where the ice thorns landed was extremely accurate. It was exactly where the three people from the Seven Kings Hall were located, and there was no deviation in the surrounding area.

The ice thorns in the sky are like a gorgeous ice storm, but no one appreciates such a beautiful scenery, because under this beautiful scenery, there is a shuddering chill.

The faces of the three people in the Hall of Seven Kings changed greatly, their whole bodies trembling coldly. When they wanted to leave, they found that the ice thorns floating down from the sky were following them, no matter where they ran.

"puff!"

With the continuous sound, the three people in the Hall of Seven Kings were like lost dogs. The pitch-black hedgehog had already been pierced by ice thorns, and the terrifying cold air entered the body along the wound.

The agility at this time was completely subverted by Ying Huanhuan's terrifying strength: "Is this the strength of the Ice Lord?"

"die!"

Ying Huanhuan's voice fell, like the voice of extreme ice, and slammed the three people in the Seven Kings Hall who were using demonic energy to resist the cold in the distance.

The space they passed was directly frozen, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the side of the three people in the Hall of Seven Kings. Similarly, the three of them had no resistance at all, and were instantly frozen.

A long spear exuding icy air appeared in Ying Huanhuan's hand, waved out with one hand, and the long spear shot towards the three of them.

Feeling the coming of the offensive, a strong aura of death came in the hearts of the three people in the frozen Seven Kings Hall.

But just as the spear took his life, the space was distorted, and a black shadow came out of the space.

"Ice Lord, you bully some juniors with such strength, I'm afraid you will lose face!"

His voice was gentle, with a chuckle, but there was a dignified meaning.

This person opened the palm of his hand, and there was a very strange eye in the palm of his hand.

Above the evil eyes, the demonic energy was so thick that it was outrageous, and then the demonic energy shot out, hitting the long spear heavily.

The two terrifying offensives collided fiercely, the sound of roaring between the heavens and the earth continued, the sun and the moon interlaced, and the demonic energy filled the surroundings.

The powerful aftermath spread out, tumbling unscrupulously in all directions.

There was a change on Ying Huanhuan's pretty face, and he also took a few steps back under the aftermath, looking at this person with some dignified: "The Three Kings Palace of the Demon Realm! It seems that today for my senior brother, your Demon Realm has dispatched a lot. what!"

The Three Kings Palace smiled and waved a big hand to disperse the ice cubes on the three people of the Seven Kings Palace: "Ice Lord, you and I haven't fought for a long time!"

"Then you can come and try!" Ying Huanhuan blinked, looking at the Three Kings Palace.

The Palace of the Three Kings has always had a gentle smile on its face, but after Ying Huanhuan's words fell, it suddenly twisted, and a vicious voice said, "Today, you will surely fall."

Stepping out one step, the sticky demonic energy rose into the sky, and the sun hanging above the sky was instantly covered up, as if the end was coming.

Lin Dong frowned, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura in his body.

Ying Huan smiled and said, "Don't worry, his offensive won't work."

"Huh?" Lin Dong was slightly startled.

"You haven't come out yet! Senior brother." Ying Huanhuan's beautiful eyes looked at the space ahead: "You always like to hide."

"Haha, Junior Junior Sister is worthy of being Junior Junior Sister!" A hearty laugh came out, the space distorted, and an old voice slowly walked out.

The old man took a step forward and appeared in front of Lin Dong's eyes: "Are you Lin Dong?"

Lin Dong nodded: "Are you the master of space?"

When this person appeared, he felt that the space ancestral talisman in his body vibrated obviously. Looking at his erratic appearance and the cultivation that made him fear, he also thought that this person was one of the ancient eight masters of space. host.

The master of space nodded and looked at Ying Huanhuan apologetically: "I'm sorry, little junior sister, senior brother is late, but I seem to be the first to come, earlier than the other guys. "

Ying Huanhuan's face was full of helplessness, she glanced at the master of space lightly, but did not speak.

As soon as the voice of the master of space fell, he felt a tyrannical demonic energy, and he also smiled and turned to look at the Three Kings Hall: "Old acquaintance!"

Facing the sudden arrival of the master of space, the Palace of Three Kings frowned and sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect you to arrive so soon!"

The master of space shrugged: "Come on, I'll fight with you."

The Palace of Three Kings shook his head, and a strange smile appeared: "No need, because it's not necessary."

As soon as these words came out, in the sea area of ​​the distant sky, a very crazy demonic energy suddenly appeared, the world trembled, and the situation changed, making people fear and trembling all over.

Lin Wudao, who was in the tall building in the distance, narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "It's a little late!" The meaning of his voice was obviously that he was a little impatient for waiting.

280 The Demon King!

"The Evil Demon King is out!" Ying Huanhuan's body was extremely cold, and the words alone were filled with ice chips.

"Evil Demon King?" Lin Dong was startled, although he didn't know what this Demon King was, but looking at his momentum and Ying Huanhuan's breath, he seemed to feel powerful.