Chapter 231
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On the high altitude of the battle between the two armies, all the attention was attracted by Yang Wu alone.
Even the battle between Huangfu zhanxiong and burning Tianxiong did not attract people's attention.
Yang Wu is just a junior king, which can be distinguished from the armor released from him and the condensed Xuanyi. Even if his momentum has far exceeded that of the junior king, these characteristics can be distinguished.
He not only killed Shi Kailei, one of the top ten barbarian kings, but also killed another Barbarian King in the blink of an eye. Who among the younger generation can match such a powerful means?
"This son has become a climate, and no one can suppress him anymore." Cao Jianda, not far away, paid secretly in his heart.
Qin of the Southern Qi Dynasty stroked his beard and said, "this boy is fully qualified to be my son-in-law!"
The other kings' minds are alive. If this war is won, Yang Wu must be a figure worthy of flattery. There is no limit to the future!
Yang Wu didn't want to show anything. He just wanted to get justice for WAN Lanxin.
After Yang Wu easily stabbed and killed the junior Barbarian King, the murderous intermediate Barbarian King immediately broke up. He didn't dare to attack Yang Wu again. Instead, he quickly retreated and exclaimed: "you are definitely not the king of the secular world. Who are you? Do you know that the king of the extraordinary world can't be involved in the war of the secular world?"
Yang Wu said proudly, "I am the riding captain of the barbarian army in the town, and Yang Wu is the deputy head of the death corps!"
Then, with Wan Lanxin on his back, he attacked the intermediate barbarian army and wanted to get his head.
The intermediate man lost his voice and exclaimed, "flute king, help me!"
Woo woo!
A flute sounded quietly. The flute was full of magical power and alerted people.
Death rose couldn't help but be distracted and reminded, "Yang Wu is careful. He is the demon trainer flute king. He can urge the demon king to surround you."
Sure enough, when her voice fell, eight demon kings quietly rose up and blocked Yang Wu.
Among the eight demon kings, there is a black-and-white carving king sitting on his back. The man is playing the flute, and he is Meng Di, the demon trainer of the Meng tribe, known as the king of the flute.
Meng Di is not as tall and rough as the barbarians, but as beautiful as the people of Daxia. He looks just in his early thirties, upright and young, with a trace of evil smile on his face, as if everything is under his control.
Meng Di is just an intermediate king, but he is even more terrible than an advanced king, because he was born a demon trainer. He grew up drinking the milk of the spirit demon and was very close to the spirit demon. He learned Meng's magic urging and could make all demons obey his command.
At present, the eight demon kings are incomparably strong. Among them, the black-and-white Eagle he sits on is the top demon king. The speed is the most terrible. No one dares to easily match it. In addition, there are two high-level demon kings, one is the green scale elephant king, the other is the white horn rhinoceros king, both are powerful demon kings, and there are five different demon kings. The realm is between intermediate and primary. They are united, Even the top kings have to flee.
This is the powerful support of the barbarians and the strength of the barbarians.
Three days ago, the wave of Meng animals was exactly what Meng Di did.
"I didn't expect you to be such an excellent young man in the summer. How nice if you belong to my barbarian!" Meng Di put the flute beside him, looked at Yang Wu and said faintly. Then he added: "why don't you join our barbarian, we can give you more preferential treatment, and push you to join the holy fire sect and become a member of the extraordinary world in the future?"
"Shameless! Yang Wu, can you promise him? I'll give you a hand." he forced his opponent back with a left knife and shouted angrily.
"General Zuo doesn't need it anymore. Just take care of yourself." Yang Wutou answered without looking back, then looked at the eight demon kings around him and said with a smile: "do they really think they will eat me?"
"Yes, it's enough to have them. If you don't realize your mistakes, you have to take you on the road." Meng Di said with great confidence.
"OK, let them try!" the blood in Yang Wu's body began to boil, and a high sense of war soared to the extreme. The consciousness of death kept spreading and entered the strongest combat state.
"Then there's nothing to say. Kill him!" Meng Di ordered the seven demon kings.
Roar!
The seven demon kings roared at the same time, and the magnificent evil spirit was released, and many attacks were frantically bombed towards Yang Wu.
They are already full of wisdom. They all know that Yang Wu's death consciousness is terrible. They don't get close to Yang Wu and form a demon array to launch a long-range attack on Yang Wu.
It looks like a hook!
Rhinoceros horn prying!
Earth Dragon turn over!
……
The seven demon kings have different attack talents, but they are incomparably strong. They are roaring together, and the destructive power is terrible.
The spirit demons and wild animals in the distance of the mountains were not clear.
"Then kill it!" said Yang Wu, tightening his two edged three dragon gun.
The mysterious wings on his body contracted to strengthen his defense, and his injuries had recovered long ago. The meridians, acupoints and orifices in his body were worshipped, and the strength in the peach pit Dantian was inexhaustible. Moreover, he had another terrible card, which had not been displayed all the time. Now it was time.
Suddenly, a cry of surprise sounded: "you grandsons dare to touch my young master and ask grandpa GUI if you have."
It was the crazed turtle who came late. It had been chasing Yang Wu's smell and went crazy. It finally caught up with Yang Wu. However, it found that Yang Wu was facing such a dangerous war situation. Without hesitation, it rushed into the battlefield to stop these attacks for Yang Wu.
Tortoise shell conquers heaven and earth!
The silver stripes on the back of the silver tattooed turtle flickered, forming the most powerful defense. The strength of a silver tattoo staggered together to form a strong and incomparably thick tortoise shell, enveloping Yang Wu and WAN Lanxin, and strongly blocking the attack of the seven demon kings.
Boom boom!
The power of the seven demon Kings is not for fun. Even if the turtle family is famous for defense, it is almost impossible to eat the attack of the seven demon kings on their own.
After the tortoise shell persisted for a while, it finally cracked completely. The crazed tortoise immediately suffered a strong impact, and the blood in the turtle's mouth seeped out.
Just as these forces were about to fall, Yang Wu appeared on the turtle's back, whirled the two edged three dragon gun, and the powerful river waves blew all those forces away.
"You want to die?" Yang Wu asked the Silver Turtle.
"It's a great honor for the little turtle to share the fire for the young master," said the Silver Turtle pleasantly.
The crazed turtle works so hard, of course, for the blood essence of bingjiao. It must win the trust of Yang Wu.
"Well, take my sister back and don't bother any more." Yang Wu put Wan Lanxin on the back of the silvered turtle.
At this time, a primary carving king came over and pecked at Yang Wu with a sharp beak.
Who knows, Yang Wu didn't look at it. He raised a finger and shot at the junior carving king.
Volcanic finger!
Bang!
The power of the volcanic finger is terrible, and it has reached the perfect stage. It is a destructive force like a natural disaster. With one finger, it smashes this primary carving king into a mass of fire slag.
"Go, no one can hurt you!" Yang Wu shouted, stepping on the turtle's back.
With a dream, ice and snow protect Wan Lanxin in the dark, and Yang Wu can fight with hands and feet.
"Be careful, don't force!" Wan Lanxin shouted.
"Don't worry, they are just local chickens and dogs!" Yang Wu stabbed him in the sky with a two-edged three dragon gun.
At the same time, he released all the power of Taohe Dantian in his body, completely ignoring the attack of the remaining six demon kings, which made Meng Di's eyelids jump wildly.
"We can't afford to be wrong, we must kill him!" Meng Di put the flute to his mouth again and blew it together.
Woo woo!
After his flute sounded, he flew away from the black-and-white carving king. The black-and-white carving King's eyes twinkled and his wings twinkled, turning into a black-and-white line awn and cutting in the direction of Yang Wu.
This time, it became the encirclement of the seven demon kings. After listening to the flute, they showed their most powerful attack talents and no longer had any reservation.
Fearless of life and death, they collided with Yang Wu. The evil spirit of terror overflowed and bombed repeatedly to kill Yang Wu.
Just before these terrible attacks were about to fall on Yang Wu, a silent extremely cold air was slowly released. The continuous frost rain stopped and could not continue to drip. A little frost rain turned into ice crystals, forming layers of incomparably thick ice, which not only blocked Yang Wu, but also frozen the impact forces.
Frost spring, frost heaven and earth!
The essence of frost spring is originally condensed by the extremely cold ice. Even the heavenly demon can't bear it, and it has a unique power, that is, it can create a frozen world.
Yang Wu doesn't need to show any strong attack moves. He just needs to completely release the Xuanqi of frost spring. He is the master of this frozen world. Everything close to him will become his frozen object, even the demon king is no exception.
The extremely cold air was so terrible that in the blink of an eye, the demon king's attack and the demon king not far away were frozen into statues.
Only the fastest eagle king at the other end can escape as fast as possible when the extremely cold ice is freezing towards it, otherwise it will be frozen alive.
The sound of Meng Di's flute got stuck. He stared wide and panicked and exclaimed, "what kind of monster is he?"
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On the high altitude of the battle between the two armies, all the attention was attracted by Yang Wu alone.
Even the battle between Huangfu zhanxiong and burning Tianxiong did not attract people's attention.
Yang Wu is just a junior king, which can be distinguished from the armor released from him and the condensed Xuanyi. Even if his momentum has far exceeded that of the junior king, these characteristics can be distinguished.
He not only killed Shi Kailei, one of the top ten barbarian kings, but also killed another Barbarian King in the blink of an eye. Who among the younger generation can match such a powerful means?
"This son has become a climate, and no one can suppress him anymore." Cao Jianda, not far away, paid secretly in his heart.
Qin of the Southern Qi Dynasty stroked his beard and said, "this boy is fully qualified to be my son-in-law!"
The other kings' minds are alive. If this war is won, Yang Wu must be a figure worthy of flattery. There is no limit to the future!
Yang Wu didn't want to show anything. He just wanted to get justice for WAN Lanxin.
After Yang Wu easily stabbed and killed the junior Barbarian King, the murderous intermediate Barbarian King immediately broke up. He didn't dare to attack Yang Wu again. Instead, he quickly retreated and exclaimed: "you are definitely not the king of the secular world. Who are you? Do you know that the king of the extraordinary world can't be involved in the war of the secular world?"
Yang Wu said proudly, "I am the riding captain of the barbarian army in the town, and Yang Wu is the deputy head of the death corps!"
Then, with Wan Lanxin on his back, he attacked the intermediate barbarian army and wanted to get his head.
The intermediate man lost his voice and exclaimed, "flute king, help me!"
Woo woo!
A flute sounded quietly. The flute was full of magical power and alerted people.
Death rose couldn't help but be distracted and reminded, "Yang Wu is careful. He is the demon trainer flute king. He can urge the demon king to surround you."
Sure enough, when her voice fell, eight demon kings quietly rose up and blocked Yang Wu.
Among the eight demon kings, there is a black-and-white carving king sitting on his back. The man is playing the flute, and he is Meng Di, the demon trainer of the Meng tribe, known as the king of the flute.
Meng Di is not as tall and rough as the barbarians, but as beautiful as the people of Daxia. He looks just in his early thirties, upright and young, with a trace of evil smile on his face, as if everything is under his control.
Meng Di is just an intermediate king, but he is even more terrible than an advanced king, because he was born a demon trainer. He grew up drinking the milk of the spirit demon and was very close to the spirit demon. He learned Meng's magic urging and could make all demons obey his command.
At present, the eight demon kings are incomparably strong. Among them, the black-and-white Eagle he sits on is the top demon king. The speed is the most terrible. No one dares to easily match it. In addition, there are two high-level demon kings, one is the green scale elephant king, the other is the white horn rhinoceros king, both are powerful demon kings, and there are five different demon kings. The realm is between intermediate and primary. They are united, Even the top kings have to flee.
This is the powerful support of the barbarians and the strength of the barbarians.
Three days ago, the wave of Meng animals was exactly what Meng Di did.
"I didn't expect you to be such an excellent young man in the summer. How nice if you belong to my barbarian!" Meng Di put the flute beside him, looked at Yang Wu and said faintly. Then he added: "why don't you join our barbarian, we can give you more preferential treatment, and push you to join the holy fire sect and become a member of the extraordinary world in the future?"
"Shameless! Yang Wu, can you promise him? I'll give you a hand." he forced his opponent back with a left knife and shouted angrily.
"General Zuo doesn't need it anymore. Just take care of yourself." Yang Wutou answered without looking back, then looked at the eight demon kings around him and said with a smile: "do they really think they will eat me?"
"Yes, it's enough to have them. If you don't realize your mistakes, you have to take you on the road." Meng Di said with great confidence.
"OK, let them try!" the blood in Yang Wu's body began to boil, and a high sense of war soared to the extreme. The consciousness of death kept spreading and entered the strongest combat state.
"Then there's nothing to say. Kill him!" Meng Di ordered the seven demon kings.
Roar!
The seven demon kings roared at the same time, and the magnificent evil spirit was released, and many attacks were frantically bombed towards Yang Wu.
They are already full of wisdom. They all know that Yang Wu's death consciousness is terrible. They don't get close to Yang Wu and form a demon array to launch a long-range attack on Yang Wu.
It looks like a hook!
Rhinoceros horn prying!
Earth Dragon turn over!
……
The seven demon kings have different attack talents, but they are incomparably strong. They are roaring together, and the destructive power is terrible.
The spirit demons and wild animals in the distance of the mountains were not clear.
"Then kill it!" said Yang Wu, tightening his two edged three dragon gun.
The mysterious wings on his body contracted to strengthen his defense, and his injuries had recovered long ago. The meridians, acupoints and orifices in his body were worshipped, and the strength in the peach pit Dantian was inexhaustible. Moreover, he had another terrible card, which had not been displayed all the time. Now it was time.
Suddenly, a cry of surprise sounded: "you grandsons dare to touch my young master and ask grandpa GUI if you have."
It was the crazed turtle who came late. It had been chasing Yang Wu's smell and went crazy. It finally caught up with Yang Wu. However, it found that Yang Wu was facing such a dangerous war situation. Without hesitation, it rushed into the battlefield to stop these attacks for Yang Wu.
Tortoise shell conquers heaven and earth!
The silver stripes on the back of the silver tattooed turtle flickered, forming the most powerful defense. The strength of a silver tattoo staggered together to form a strong and incomparably thick tortoise shell, enveloping Yang Wu and WAN Lanxin, and strongly blocking the attack of the seven demon kings.
Boom boom!
The power of the seven demon Kings is not for fun. Even if the turtle family is famous for defense, it is almost impossible to eat the attack of the seven demon kings on their own.
After the tortoise shell persisted for a while, it finally cracked completely. The crazed tortoise immediately suffered a strong impact, and the blood in the turtle's mouth seeped out.
Just as these forces were about to fall, Yang Wu appeared on the turtle's back, whirled the two edged three dragon gun, and the powerful river waves blew all those forces away.
"You want to die?" Yang Wu asked the Silver Turtle.
"It's a great honor for the little turtle to share the fire for the young master," said the Silver Turtle pleasantly.
The crazed turtle works so hard, of course, for the blood essence of bingjiao. It must win the trust of Yang Wu.
"Well, take my sister back and don't bother any more." Yang Wu put Wan Lanxin on the back of the silvered turtle.
At this time, a primary carving king came over and pecked at Yang Wu with a sharp beak.
Who knows, Yang Wu didn't look at it. He raised a finger and shot at the junior carving king.
Volcanic finger!
Bang!
The power of the volcanic finger is terrible, and it has reached the perfect stage. It is a destructive force like a natural disaster. With one finger, it smashes this primary carving king into a mass of fire slag.
"Go, no one can hurt you!" Yang Wu shouted, stepping on the turtle's back.
With a dream, ice and snow protect Wan Lanxin in the dark, and Yang Wu can fight with hands and feet.
"Be careful, don't force!" Wan Lanxin shouted.
"Don't worry, they are just local chickens and dogs!" Yang Wu stabbed him in the sky with a two-edged three dragon gun.
At the same time, he released all the power of Taohe Dantian in his body, completely ignoring the attack of the remaining six demon kings, which made Meng Di's eyelids jump wildly.
"We can't afford to be wrong, we must kill him!" Meng Di put the flute to his mouth again and blew it together.
Woo woo!
After his flute sounded, he flew away from the black-and-white carving king. The black-and-white carving King's eyes twinkled and his wings twinkled, turning into a black-and-white line awn and cutting in the direction of Yang Wu.
This time, it became the encirclement of the seven demon kings. After listening to the flute, they showed their most powerful attack talents and no longer had any reservation.
Fearless of life and death, they collided with Yang Wu. The evil spirit of terror overflowed and bombed repeatedly to kill Yang Wu.
Just before these terrible attacks were about to fall on Yang Wu, a silent extremely cold air was slowly released. The continuous frost rain stopped and could not continue to drip. A little frost rain turned into ice crystals, forming layers of incomparably thick ice, which not only blocked Yang Wu, but also frozen the impact forces.
Frost spring, frost heaven and earth!
The essence of frost spring is originally condensed by the extremely cold ice. Even the heavenly demon can't bear it, and it has a unique power, that is, it can create a frozen world.
Yang Wu doesn't need to show any strong attack moves. He just needs to completely release the Xuanqi of frost spring. He is the master of this frozen world. Everything close to him will become his frozen object, even the demon king is no exception.
The extremely cold air was so terrible that in the blink of an eye, the demon king's attack and the demon king not far away were frozen into statues.
Only the fastest eagle king at the other end can escape as fast as possible when the extremely cold ice is freezing towards it, otherwise it will be frozen alive.
The sound of Meng Di's flute got stuck. He stared wide and panicked and exclaimed, "what kind of monster is he?"
On the high altitude of the battle between the two armies, all the attention was attracted by Yang Wu alone.Even the battle between Huangfu zhanxiong and burning Tianxiong did not attract people's attention.Yang Wu is just a junior king, which can be distinguished from the armor released from him and the condensed Xuanyi. Even if his momentum has far exceeded that of the junior king, these characteristics can be distinguished.He not only killed Shi Kailei, one of the top ten barbarian kings, but also killed another Barbarian King in the blink of an eye. Who among the younger generation can match such a powerful means?"This son has become a climate, and no one can suppress him anymore." Cao Jianda, not far away, paid secretly in his heart.Qin of the Southern Qi Dynasty stroked his beard and said, "this boy is fully qualified to be my son-in-law!"The other kings' minds are alive. If this war is won, Yang Wu must be a figure worthy of flattery. There is no limit to the future!Yang Wu didn't want to show anything. He just wanted to get justice for WAN Lanxin.After Yang Wu easily stabbed and killed the junior Barbarian King, the murderous intermediate Barbarian King immediately broke up. He didn't dare to attack Yang Wu again. Instead, he quickly retreated and exclaimed: "you are definitely not the king of the secular world. Who are you? Do you know that the king of the extraordinary world can't be involved in the war of the secular world?"Yang Wu said proudly, "I am the riding captain of the barbarian army in the town, and Yang Wu is the deputy head of the death corps!"Then, with Wan Lanxin on his back, he attacked the intermediate barbarian army and wanted to get his head.The intermediate man lost his voice and exclaimed, "flute king, help me!"Woo woo!A flute sounded quietly. The flute was full of magical power and alerted people.Death rose couldn't help but be distracted and reminded, "Yang Wu is careful. He is the demon trainer flute king. He can urge the demon king to surround you."Sure enough, when her voice fell, eight demon kings quietly rose up and blocked Yang Wu.Among the eight demon kings, there is a black-and-white carving king sitting on his back. The man is playing the flute, and he is Meng Di, the demon trainer of the Meng tribe, known as the king of the flute.Meng Di is not as tall and rough as the barbarians, but as beautiful as the people of Daxia. He looks just in his early thirties, upright and young, with a trace of evil smile on his face, as if everything is under his control.Meng Di is just an intermediate king, but he is even more terrible than an advanced king, because he was born a demon trainer. He grew up drinking the milk of the spirit demon and was very close to the spirit demon. He learned Meng's magic urging and could make all demons obey his command.At present, the eight demon kings are incomparably strong. Among them, the black-and-white Eagle he sits on is the top demon king. The speed is the most terrible. No one dares to easily match it. In addition, there are two high-level demon kings, one is the green scale elephant king, the other is the white horn rhinoceros king, both are powerful demon kings, and there are five different demon kings. The realm is between intermediate and primary. They are united, Even the top kings have to flee.This is the powerful support of the barbarians and the strength of the barbarians.Three days ago, the wave of Meng animals was exactly what Meng Di did."I didn't expect you to be such an excellent young man in the summer. How nice if you belong to my barbarian!" Meng Di put the flute beside him, looked at Yang Wu and said faintly. Then he added: "why don't you join our barbarian, we can give you more preferential treatment, and push you to join the holy fire sect and become a member of the extraordinary world in the future?""Shameless! Yang Wu, can you promise him? I'll give you a hand." he forced his opponent back with a left knife and shouted angrily."General Zuo doesn't need it anymore. Just take care of yourself." Yang Wutou answered without looking back, then looked at the eight demon kings around him and said with a smile: "do they really think they will eat me?""Yes, it's enough to have them. If you don't realize your mistakes, you have to take you on the road." Meng Di said with great confidence."OK, let them try!" the blood in Yang Wu's body began to boil, and a high sense of war soared to the extreme. The consciousness of death kept spreading and entered the strongest combat state."Then there's nothing to say. Kill him!" Meng Di ordered the seven demon kings.Roar!The seven demon kings roared at the same time, and the magnificent evil spirit was released, and many attacks were frantically bombed towards Yang Wu.They are already full of wisdom. They all know that Yang Wu's death consciousness is terrible. They don't get close to Yang Wu and form a demon array to launch a long-range attack on Yang Wu.It looks like a hook!Rhinoceros horn prying!Earth Dragon turn over!The seven demon kings have different attack talents, but they are incomparably strong. They are roaring together, and the destructive power is terrible.The spirit demons and wild animals in the distance of the mountains were not clear."Then kill it!" said Yang Wu, tightening his two edged three dragon gun.The mysterious wings on his body contracted to strengthen his defense, and his injuries had recovered long ago. The meridians, acupoints and orifices in his body were worshipped, and the strength in the peach pit Dantian was inexhaustible. Moreover, he had another terrible card, which had not been displayed all the time. Now it was time.Suddenly, a cry of surprise sounded: "you grandsons dare to touch my young master and ask grandpa GUI if you have."It was the crazed turtle who came late. It had been chasing Yang Wu's smell and went crazy. It finally caught up with Yang Wu. However, it found that Yang Wu was facing such a dangerous war situation. Without hesitation, it rushed into the battlefield to stop these attacks for Yang Wu.Tortoise shell conquers heaven and earth!The silver stripes on the back of the silver tattooed turtle flickered, forming the most powerful defense. The strength of a silver tattoo staggered together to form a strong and incomparably thick tortoise shell, enveloping Yang Wu and WAN Lanxin, and strongly blocking the attack of the seven demon kings.Boom boom!The power of the seven demon Kings is not for fun. Even if the turtle family is famous for defense, it is almost impossible to eat the attack of the seven demon kings on their own.After the tortoise shell persisted for a while, it finally cracked completely. The crazed tortoise immediately suffered a strong impact, and the blood in the turtle's mouth seeped out.Just as these forces were about to fall, Yang Wu appeared on the turtle's back, whirled the two edged three dragon gun, and the powerful river waves blew all those forces away."You want to die?" Yang Wu asked the Silver Turtle."It's a great honor for the little turtle to share the fire for the young master," said the Silver Turtle pleasantly.The crazed turtle works so hard, of course, for the blood essence of bingjiao. It must win the trust of Yang Wu."Well, take my sister back and don't bother any more." Yang Wu put Wan Lanxin on the back of the silvered turtle.At this time, a primary carving king came over and pecked at Yang Wu with a sharp beak.Who knows, Yang Wu didn't look at it. He raised a finger and shot at the junior carving king.Volcanic finger!Bang!The power of the volcanic finger is terrible, and it has reached the perfect stage. It is a destructive force like a natural disaster. With one finger, it smashes this primary carving king into a mass of fire slag."Go, no one can hurt you!" Yang Wu shouted, stepping on the turtle's back.With a dream, ice and snow protect Wan Lanxin in the dark, and Yang Wu can fight with hands and feet."Be careful, don't force!" Wan Lanxin shouted."Don't worry, they are just local chickens and dogs!" Yang Wu stabbed him in the sky with a two-edged three dragon gun.At the same time, he released all the power of Taohe Dantian in his body, completely ignoring the attack of the remaining six demon kings, which made Meng Di's eyelids jump wildly."We can't afford to be wrong, we must kill him!" Meng Di put the flute to his mouth again and blew it together.Woo woo!After his flute sounded, he flew away from the black-and-white carving king. The black-and-white carving King's eyes twinkled and his wings twinkled, turning into a black-and-white line awn and cutting in the direction of Yang Wu.This time, it became the encirclement of the seven demon kings. After listening to the flute, they showed their most powerful attack talents and no longer had any reservation.Fearless of life and death, they collided with Yang Wu. The evil spirit of terror overflowed and bombed repeatedly to kill Yang Wu.Just before these terrible attacks were about to fall on Yang Wu, a silent extremely cold air was slowly released. The continuous frost rain stopped and could not continue to drip. A little frost rain turned into ice crystals, forming layers of incomparably thick ice, which not only blocked Yang Wu, but also frozen the impact forces.Frost spring, frost heaven and earth!The essence of frost spring is originally condensed by the extremely cold ice. Even the heavenly demon can't bear it, and it has a unique power, that is, it can create a frozen world.Yang Wu doesn't need to show any strong attack moves. He just needs to completely release the Xuanqi of frost spring. He is the master of this frozen world. Everything close to him will become his frozen object, even the demon king is no exception.The extremely cold air was so terrible that in the blink of an eye, the demon king's attack and the demon king not far away were frozen into statues.Only the fastest eagle king at the other end can escape as fast as possible when the extremely cold ice is freezing towards it, otherwise it will be frozen alive.The sound of Meng Di's flute got stuck. He stared wide and panicked and exclaimed, "what kind of monster is he?"
