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Chapter eight hundred and thirty fifth wordless tombstone

Seeing that the huge poisonous mouths were about to swallow Su Yuqi down, Su Yuqi didn't hold the Binghen Han Staff and gently squeezed it. A faint blue arc of light flashed across her fingers, which was as tender as a scallion.

Click...

A series of crisp sounds suddenly came out, and the huge poisonous snakes suddenly exploded, changing back to their long hair in a blink of an eye, shrinking back, but the length of their hair had been reduced by half.

"Saint Su Yuqi blocked Princess Fanyao's attack again!"

"This... Princess Fanyao is already a great perfection of the Holy Realm God-level. How could Su Yuqi block her attacks repeatedly?"

"Ice Seal Cold Staff! It must be because of Ice Seal Cold Staff!"

"It is truly worthy of being a saint's martial treasure. Su Yuqi, a marquis realm's perfect person, blocked the attack of the god-level perfect master!"

Under the ring, a scream rang out again.

In the crowd, King Sang nodded slightly and whispered: "Good girl, isn't she? She not only blocked Fan Yao's attack with the martial treasure in her hand. At such an age, she could condense the cold air to such an extent. Looking at the history of our dynasty, there are probably not many people.

In other words, with her age and her cultivation, it is extremely rare to be able to control the Ice Seal Cold Staff. King of Thailand, what do you think?"

"It's okay." The King of Thailand just said two words simply, but stopped talking.

Fan Yao was blocked twice in a row, and her originally beautiful face was already ferocious. A strange red light flashed from her eyes. The joints all over her body seemed to explode, making bursts of crackling and crisp sounds.

Her body, which originally looked a little slim, suddenly widened a little, and a very evil aura surged out of her body. The frost that frozen her body blew up under this aura, and pieces of shattered ice splashed around and hit the edge of the ring far away.

At the edge of the arena, the light curtain that protected everyone below the arena suddenly trembled violently, and the light surging on the light curtain, like waves of water fluctuating.

Behind Fan Yao's body, a tombstone rose, and the tombstone was extremely huge, as if it was reaching the sky. A gray-black aura lingered around the tombstone, and each aura was filled with endless aura of death, as if it was a series of death.

Just a tombstone, the martial soul rose, and in an instant, the entire venue seemed to have turned into an extremely vast cemetery with countless corpses buried. The gloomy and terrifying aura enveloped this space.

The tombstone was even more smooth, and there was no word carved, making people feel that no one could engrave any words on this tombstone, or the words on the tombstone had long been erased.

The tombstone is immortal!

"What's going on?"

"This... is Princess Fanyao's martial soul? Princess's martial soul is not such a martial soul!"

"Can you say that the princess has two martial souls? You can't say that the princess's martial soul has changed. I have never heard of a martial soul that can change like this!"

"What a terrible martial soul... I feel that my soul seems to be sucked away by the huge tombstone!"

On the high platform, Zheng Shiyi's face was extremely heavy, and it was such a terrifying aura. This kind of aura made him feel a sense of terror in his heart.

In the crowd, King Sang suddenly turned his head, looked at the King of Thailand in shock, and lowered his voice and said in surprise: "That martial soul...that is the martial soul of the crazy soul in troubled times!

Although I have never seen the crazy soul in troubled times, I have also heard the saint mention the crazy soul in troubled times. Its martial soul is this wordless tombstone, which is the tombstone after his death.

His name was erased from his tombstone, so he came back to life as a dead body, and then he became immortal.

I just don't know how he used to erase his name. The Lord has been imprisoning him, just to study his immortal mystery.

King of Thailand, the familiar aura you mentioned is this crazy soul in troubled times. How could the girl from the Fan family have the aura of the crazy soul in troubled times and the martial soul in troubled times? Could it be that..."

"She was possessed by the crazy soul in troubled times, but the crazy soul in troubled times has not completely seized her body." The voice of the King of Thailand finally rang.

Behind Fan Yao, there were resentful souls floating out from the huge tombstone. Some of them had only one head, some had half of their body, some had no limbs, and some looked like some strange beasts.

Countless resentful souls made miserable screams, and the sounds gathered over the Shenhou Conference venue and spread. The scalps in the field were numb, and the air around seemed to condense at this moment.

Resentful souls kept floating out, as if endless, flying in the air and condensed into a tornado, sweeping towards Su Yuqi.

A cruel smile appeared on Fan Yao's face, frozen? The resentful soul is not a real thing, how can she be frozen!

Su Yuqi felt the gloomy air of the air, and retracted the ice marks in her hand. A blue light shot out from the blue gem at the top of the cold staff.

With her body as the center, a cold air quickly condensed.

During her breathing, her body was covered with frost. The frost spread rapidly. In a blink of an eye, she had completely wrapped herself in, forming a transparent ice coffin. The ice coffin was connected with the ground under her feet and was firmly fixed on the ring.

"This is……"

"The saint's ice cannot freeze the resentful soul, so she chose to freeze herself!"

"The ice coffin is also connected to the ring, and it will not be easily knocked out of the ring."

"This... the saint is really smart!"

"But, the Saint now frozen her and couldn't move. What if the other party attacks again?"

Below the arena, everyone quickly thought of the key point.

A smile like a conspiracy succeeded in Fan Yao's eyes that looked like she had no human feelings flashed, and her hands suddenly shook upwards.

In the sky, the huge wordless tombstone moved above her head with her movements.

She held the tombstone with both hands, as if she was holding the entire sky, and then she kicked her legs hard on the ground.

After experiencing several battles before, the ring still undamaged was still there, two shallow footprints appeared under her step. Her body suddenly rose and fell above Su Yuqi's head.

The next moment, she smashed her hands hard towards the ice coffin below, and the huge wordless tombstone also fell from the sky with the movement of her hands.

For a moment, her hands seemed to be the huge wordless tombstone, and the tombstone was her.

People and tombstones are already integrated.

The endless aura fell from the sky, and the endless pressure fell, making people feel faintly that it seemed that the entire sky had fallen.

Under one blow, the sky fluctuated and the earth shook.

This space seemed to have completely collapsed, and it fluctuated violently, and even a trace of distortion could be seen.

This attack has endless power and is full of endless destructive power. It seems that everything below will be completely destroyed under this attack.

"not good!"

Zheng Shiyi felt the terrifying power of this attack from afar, and his face changed drastically, even he felt the terror of this attack. Yu Qi was now in the ice coffin and could not move. If she was hit...

Zheng Shiyi moved his body and was about to rush to the ring, but before his legs could be moved, a thick palm on the side had already been pressed down heavily.

King Lu stretched out a palm and pressed Zheng Shiyi's shoulder, like a mountain, pressing Zheng Shiyi's body underneath, and whispered: "The rules of the God Marquis' Conference of the God Marquis will be held. No one can break this rule, even the Emperor Chiyun."

Under the suppression of King Lu, Zheng Shiyi was tightly fixed. No matter how spiritual energy surged in his body, it was difficult to move at all. He could only watch Fan Yao's palms that seemed to be able to destroy the earth fell, and his eyes were about to break!

Fan Yao looked at Su Yuqi's pretty face in the transparent ice coffin and a cruel smile appeared on her face.

Suddenly, the next moment, her expression suddenly changed.

The connection between the ice coffin and the earth suddenly broke open, and the entire ice coffin slid rapidly towards the rear like ice cubes sliding on the smooth ground.

The ice coffin was removed, and Fan Yao's attack had fallen.

A pair of palms seemed to have a whole wordless tombstone falling heavily from the sky onto the arena.

In an instant, a loud bang came out, and the sound was so loud that it seemed that the earth was shattered.

The entire ring shaking wildly, and everyone felt the entire ground trembling, and even the high platform in the distance shaking.

Where he was hit, the ring shattered, and hard stone slabs flew up in the air and splashed towards the surroundings.

A round pit with a diameter of more than one meter was blown out of the hard ring. Around the round pit, cracks quickly cracked towards the surroundings.

On the ring, smoke and dust soared into the sky, spreading in the sky, making people unable to see the situation on the ring.

As the smoke and dust slowly drifted around, the situation where they were hit finally appeared in everyone's sight.

"The ring... a round pit exploded!"

"It's cracked, and the ground around the round pit has cracked!"

"What a terrifying blow. The ring began to be made of Xuanyu Crystal, and there were even formations arranged by the formation king. In the previous battles, the ring was left at most small scale.

Now, Princess Fanyao's attack actually blows a huge pit out of the ring!"

"It's terrifying, too terrifying. It's a ring that is said to be in the Marquis Realm, which will never be damaged."

"Where is the saint? Where is the saint of the Jade Sect? Why can't she be seen? Could it be that she was completely crushed by the blow just now?"

"No, look at that..."

In a section of the ring, where the smoke and dust gathered, a cold current suddenly swept up, and a blue ice hockey as big as a baby's fist rose.

The ice hockey is not big, but as it rises, all the glory of the whole world seems to be concentrated on this ice hockey, and even the light emitted by the scorching sun in the sky is completely obscured by the light of this ice hockey.
Chapter completed!
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