Su Rui paid no attention to the androgynous voice, and used the Black Mountain Divine Seal to evolve the phantom of the mountain range and pushed it towards the phantom of the Heshan Mountain range on his shoulder.

Bang...

Above Heshan Mountain, there was a sudden flash of lightning and thunder, followed by a rainstorm. This was the result of the battle between the gods of the two regions and the interaction of the energy of heaven.

The two phantoms of the mountains began to collide, and as if they were real, they made a sound of mountains and rivers collapsing and a terrifying momentum! The battle between gods has always been a battle where the winner takes all and the loser dies. Especially this kind of battle between gods of mountains and rivers, it will cause mountains and rivers to collapse and people to suffer. If it weren't for the last resort, Su Rui would not have gone to this step!

Deep in the Black Mountains.

In a palace rebuilt from the ruins, a huge black shadow roared angrily: "I am so angry that Black Mountain's thousand-year savings have been wasted! Old Sun... Lord Sun! You have wasted your fame for a lifetime, but you refused to hand over Black Mountain to me until your death! You destroyed this great foundation in the hands of such ignorant creatures! If I ever take over the throne, I will complain to you in the underworld, and you will never rest in peace! "

Su Rui urged his demonic power to continuously pour into the Mountain God Seal. However, apart from the initial collision that invaded the Heshan phantom, no matter how hard he urged it, he could not erode the Heshan phantom in the slightest.

Instead, there was a trend of invasion and reverse fusion by the Heshan phantom.

The battle on the ground, because of the struggle for divine power, caused dark clouds to cover the sky and heavy rain to pour down. However, the battle above the sea of ​​clouds was still sunny, like a fight between gods.

No one knew what tricks Qiao San used, but he managed to make Elder Ke's Flying Tiger incarnation unaffected by the Western Changhe Wind launched by the Flying Tiger incarnation of Elder Ke use a cloud of green mist to cover it, making it feel like it was stuck in a quagmire. The more it struggled to break free, the deeper it sank.

"Old ghost Ke, since I have dared to go this far, how could I not help you?" Taoist Qiao San sneered, holding a small green bead in one hand and a small black gourd in the other. A green silk thread was spit out from the mouth of the small gourd and joined the green mist, causing the volume of the mist to increase by one point instantly.

"Enjoy the Seven Emotions Poison deep in Guixu! Hehe..."

the other side.

Yao Laogui's incarnation of the King of Hell seemed to have the advantage in terms of size, but after a fight, he did not gain any advantage at all. He was burned beyond recognition by Di Jue Zhenren's soul form, the Binghuo Zhenlong. If it were not for its strong regenerative ability, it would have been burned to death.

However, even so, the ghost king's body, which was originally several dozen feet tall, was burned down by half. If it continued like this, it was only a matter of time before it was burned into nothingness.

"Lord White Bone, I know you are nearby!"

"If you help me capture these traitors alive today, I will agree to your request and tell you the whereabouts of the Six Desire Heavenly Demon Bone!"

Yao Laogui probably felt sorry for his Ghost King incarnation, so he stopped observing any martial ethics and suddenly controlled the Ghost King incarnation to open his mouth and exhale, calling for external help.

"This should have been done a long time ago. Why did we have to wait until the incarnation suffered so much humiliation before compromising?"

A sinister voice came from a hundred miles away. With the appearance of the voice, a figure like a mummy appeared to be moving slowly, but in fact, it broke into the battlefield of the sea of ​​clouds like a ghost. The figure was wearing a Confucian robe, with his hair tied up and fixed behind his head with a hairpin. There were no eyeballs in his eye sockets, only two balls of blue flames.

His power was so great that just by standing there, black snow foam and ice crystals fell within a ten-mile radius, making people feel cold in the soul and stiff in thought.

"Mysterious Ice Bone Prison?"

When Master Di Jue heard the response from Lord Bai Gu (God of Bones), he used his skills to break away from the battle and distance himself from the incarnation of the Ghost King of Hell.

After seeing the figure of the White Bone God, he became extremely fearful.

"Don't be afraid, this is just a clone of mine. If I come with my real body, that old man Tiantong will say that I am bullying the weak!"

When Lord Bai Gu saw the look in True Man Di Jue's eyes, he spoke in a comforting tone.

But instead of feeling relieved, Master Di Jue became even more vigilant.

There is a legend in the cultivation world that the clone of the White Bone God is much more powerful than his real body!

"Boy, since you also know the power of the Mysterious Ice Bone Prison, why don't you give me some convenience and just surrender?" The Bone God spoke nonsense as if he was chatting.

"God, please do not underestimate the heroes of the world. I have heard that your Mysterious Ice Bone Prison has killed a hundred thousand people. Even a True Immortal cannot get out! I am a humble junior, but I want to try whether this Mysterious Ice Hell can trap a True Dragon like me!!"

After saying that, he let out a dragon roar, stirred up endless flames, and rushed towards the White Bone God.

"Hey, I originally wanted to let this old bone of the White Bone Sword come out for a stroll, but since you specifically asked for the Mysterious Ice Bone Prison, I will grant your wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a small hollow bone ball the size of a fist jumped out from above his head. As soon as the bone ball appeared, the light above the sea of ​​clouds suddenly changed, and an enclosed space appeared out of thin air. In this space, black blizzards were falling, and cold winds were whistling through the bones. Under the snow was a white sea of ​​bones, in which seventy-two white skeleton gods and demons were fighting non-stop.

After the bone gods and demons sensed that some living beings had entered the Mysterious Ice Bone Prison, they immediately stopped their internal war and turned their eyes to the living beings that had entered the Mysterious Ice Bone Prison. The soul fires in their pupils showed a look of desire.

Several gods and demons who had just been injured in the battle simply picked up a few skeletons from the ground and put them on their bodies. After a white light, they became a complete demon body again.

When they saw that the one coming was the spirit of a Binghuo True Dragon, they all laughed strangely.

"Only one is still too few..."

"It's not even enough for us 72 gods and demons to have a full meal!"

"I'll ask the Demon Lord to give me more flesh and blood next time. This Yuanshen Dharma Image is so hot to eat..."

The seventy-two skeleton gods and demons disappeared when Master Dijue looked at them, leaving only a series of piercing demonic sounds echoing in the space.

After entering the Mysterious Ice Bone Prison, Di Jue Zhenren felt the surrounding environment's rejection of Yang Fire Qi, and he could not get a trace of Qi from the void. What's more serious is that his protective Qi, which was originally spread all over his body for three feet, was suppressed to a distance of ten feet around his body, and every time he touched a black snow, a trace of ice Qi would penetrate into his protective Qi. This ice Qi was very strange, like a bone-eroding poison, and it had to be offset by Bing Fire Qi.

If he cannot break the blockade of the Mysterious Ice Bone Prison in a short period of time, his true energy will be depleted, and once his true energy and magic power are exhausted, he will be frozen to death in the Mysterious Ice Bone Prison even without the noisy white bone gods and demons taking action.

The control that this Mysterious Ice Bone Prison has over the Binghuo True Dragon's soul is truly too powerful!

Although Di Jue Zhenren had grown up through countless battles and killed countless opponents, this was the first time he was trapped in such a desperate situation that made him feel that he had no chance of winning...

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