Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 99 Frozen Thousand Miles
However, just as he was about to make a move, he was stunned for a moment, and then roared in his heart: "Damn it!"

Because at this moment, he found that his physical strength was dropping rapidly.

It was obvious that the surge of power he had borrowed from the ancient mountain before had reached its limit, and he might recover in a short while, and even make him fall into a period of weakness. After all, the power he borrowed was always an external force.

Thinking of this, a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he is a decisive person, and when he knows that something cannot be done, he makes a decision instantly.

"Let's go!" The afterglow flashed under his feet, and he rushed out of the hall.

"presumptuous!"

"The body wants to escape!"

Seeing that Wentian was about to escape, Ji Zhuoyang reacted instantly, his face showing a ferocious expression.

And Fen Fangying, who almost fell into Wentian's hands, also suddenly shouted, with a look of embarrassment turning into anger on his face.

Both of them are in the Vientiane Realm, especially Ji Zhuoyang. Although he has not mobilized the power of the golden dragon of luck, his real cultivation is still strong, stronger than Fen Fangying in the early Vientiane stage.

Boom!When the two people's cultivation bases were fully dispersed, the entire hall shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.

Fen Fangying slashed out the most powerful knife again, causing a buzzing in the air, but Ji Zhuoyang suddenly reached out, a giant claw, with a domineering momentum, grabbed Wentian.

Sensing the pursuit behind him, Wen Tianmu showed a ruthless light, and immediately turned around, with a frenzy of hatred, his hands quickly formed seals.

The method of printing is so mysterious that it dazzles the eyes. At the same time, the energy in Wentian's body began to drop rapidly, and an extremely cold force of ice surged into his hands crazily.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he pressed hard against the void with both hands.

"Ice-seal-thousand-miles!"

The palms were pressed down suddenly, and a breath full of extreme cold gushed out from his palms in an instant, quickly spreading in all directions.

hum!The entire Golden Dragon Hall suddenly trembled, and immediately, in the blink of an eye, the hall seemed to be completely frozen, covered with layers of sky-blue ice that exuded cold air.

hiss~
With one blow, although it could not reach the terrifying level of freezing thousands of miles, it instantly frozen the Golden Dragon Hall in Nuo Da. Seeing this, some monks who fled outside the Golden Dragon Hall couldn't help but gasped, and their souls trembled .

They didn't expect that the power of a boy in the spirit transformation realm would be so terrifying.

However, Wentian, who temporarily frozen the Golden Dragon Hall, began to feel a sense of exhaustion in his body, which made his complexion pale for a while.

Immediately, his eyes flashed, he took a bite, the afterglow on his body flickered, and with a bang, he took this opportunity to rush out of the Golden Dragon Hall.

He must leave as soon as possible, otherwise, maybe he will never be able to leave again. He still knows a little bit about the background of the Ji family's royal family, after all, he made a big fuss in the palace in his previous life.

"Crack! Crack!" As soon as he rushed out of the hall, the ice layer made a sound of breaking, and cracks like spider webs began to spread from all directions.

Wentian was taken aback for a moment, and then turned cold, because two people appeared in front of him.

The Ninth Prince of the Fengyun Empire, Fengyunxuan, and the old man who possessed the initial cultivation of Vientiane.

"Chiyue is my ally of Fengyun. I can't ignore you making a big fuss in the palace today." Looking at the pale Wentian, Fengyunxuan had an inexplicable smile on his face, but deep in his pupils, there was Deep fear.

Since Feng Yunxuan was born, apart from Lin Yefeng who made him feel threatened, Wentian was the second one, but what Wentian gave him was a sense of fear that made him feel panicked.

"This son must not stay, otherwise, within a year, I am afraid that even I will not be his opponent." A cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The old man obviously knew his intentions, he saw his foot step lightly, his body twisted for a while, then disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Wentian.

Wentian's expression changed drastically, he hated the old man extremely in his heart.

"This little brother is destined to be with me, can you two help me!" Suddenly, at this moment, a voice sounded from the void, followed by a person.

It was Master Mo from Zhuqi Zhuang.

At that moment, Wentian was overjoyed at first, but soon, he showed a look of worry, because Master Mo's cultivation was only in the middle stage of spiritual transformation.

"I have heard a little about Master Mo's name, but is it possible that Master Mo wants to stop us with his mid-stage spiritual transformation? You think too highly of yourself." Feng Yunxuan's words carried With a trace of disdain and ridicule.

"Although my cultivation is limited, this old man is enough to drag one of you!" Master Mo's words revealed strong confidence.

After finishing the words, a small clock slowly rose from his left palm. The small clock was covered with runes and shone with a faint brilliance, and following Master Mo's urging, thump, thud, thump... there were melodious sounds.

Immediately, under the horrified eyes of everyone, one of the small clocks turned into two, two into four, four into eight, and the eight small clocks quickly connected into a pattern, isolating the old man among them.

It was too late to say, but in fact it all happened at that instant, when Feng Yunxuan and the old man reacted, the eight small bells, borrowing the power of the formation diagram, had already formed a barrier.

"Aren't you a craftsman? Why do you still have a map?" The old man's eyes were shocked.

However, Master Mo seemed to disdain to answer him, with a cold and arrogant look on his face, his hands changed, and with a little pattern, the pattern turned instantly, and began to crush the old man.

"What about the array, don't think that the old man will be afraid of you!" the old man shouted angrily.

Boom boom boom! !Standing in the battle formation, the old man's cultivation was booming, and he slammed at the eight small bells, causing bursts of thunder-like rumbles.

Feng Yunxuan didn't pay much attention to the old man being trapped, but focused on Wentian.

"It seems that your secret technique has reached its limit! With your current state, there is no way you can escape from me. If you are willing to share your secrets with me, maybe I will think about it and give you a chance." Feng Yunxuan's eyes flashed brightly and said.

With his identity and cultivation, he can easily see that no matter the power of return to the beginning that Wentian used before, or the current secret technique, they are all priceless treasures. If he can get it, he may break through his cultivation in a short time , reaching the Shenyuan Realm.

In an instant, his eyes lit up.

But after Wentian heard the words, his eyes were as cold as a blade, and without further ado, with a bang, his figure shot out like a cannonball.

Sensing that the energy in his body was retreating rapidly, he had no time to stay here.

"Don't drink the toast, drink the fine wine! It seems that you, like Lin Yefeng, are people who can't see the situation clearly and want to shake the elephant with the power of ants!" Feng Yunxuan's expression turned cold, his body flashed, and instantly sprint.

But after flying out of his body, it didn't take long before he stopped suddenly, and then his face became a little gloomy, looking at the five women standing in front of him. (Tomorrow three more)

(End of this chapter)