Chapter 1143
Space and time seemed to solidify with the count of Frost's blood.
It seems that only this drop of bright red liquid is beating all over the world.
Bang!
Wang Sicong is acutely aware that there is an indescribable mysterious power in the surrounding space!
Whew!!
The wind blew away and the blade of the frost fell to the ground like a broken glass.
Just when Wang Sicong thought that everything was over, a strong attraction suddenly broke out in front of him, which was originally a wind wall!
Wang Sicong and the count of Frost's body shape is completely uncontrolled to the direction of the wind wall.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The wind and the lightning!
All the scenes in front of Wang Sicong are rapidly regressing.
All the tribulations he had gone through before his eyes.
Then the air returned to normal flow.
Wang Sicong was already standing at the top of an ice altar!
Hundreds of Tibetan blue inscriptions appear on the surface of the altar.
These inscriptions are connected by straight or curved lines.
Countless inscriptions outline a powerful frost array!
Wang Sicong was shocked.
"What the hell is this?"
As soon as his voice fell, the scepter in Wang Sicong's hand gave out a clear buzz.
Zheng!
The crown at the top of the scepter vibrates continuously. The ice crystal crown outlined by the energy is highly materialized and slowly floats to the center of the array.
In the array, the elements of ice and frost rise to the sky!
The forces of the elements break apart like lightning arcs.
It is such a powerful element that attracts Wang Sicong and the count of frost here.
But when they really stood in the array, the surroundings became calm.
Just when Wang Sicong wants to step on the array to find out, the energy fusion suddenly takes place in the center of the array!
Zizizi!
The force of the elements forms a whirlwind that gathers in the center of the array.
Wang Sicong's progress was stopped.
At this time, the frost crown floating in the center of the array made a crisp sound.
Click!
It's like ice breaking!
The crown of frost turned into powder!
"No!"
Wang Sicong cried out nervously.
Before the sound falls, a powerful energy surge suddenly comes out of the array under your feet!
Boom!!
A threat of destroying heaven and earth rises from the sky!
The energy forms a column of light and the pen goes straight into the sky.
The billowing hurricane revolves around the light column, and the air current whirls wildly, forming the air wave like a knife.
Wang Sicong is caught up in the light column by the air wave!
The count of frost broke out.
"Master
With a big drink, the count of frost rushed into the light column and rescued Wang Sicong.
Just as his arm was about to touch the beam of light, time froze again!
Everything around seemed to ease down, even the sound waves were not transmitted.
In the face of sudden silence, the count of frost was alert, but could not make evasive action.
Because it is all over the body are rolling pressure tightly locked, can not move at all!
Just then, a light flickered in mid air.
The count of frost could not see what was in the light.
But the familiar breath made it not shocked.
"Lord.. People? "
In the middle of the sky, the light slowly dissipated.
The blue throne of God's seal comes down from the sky!
The huge ice throne slowly spins.
Weird inscriptions, weird prints, exaggerated ice sculptures.
On the back of the throne, there is a four clawed golden eye beast!
If you look closely, you can barely see it.
This four clawed golden eye beast is not a living creature, but a mysterious statue carved on the back of the throne, shining under the impact of energy!
The next moment, Wang Sicong appeared on the throne.
Wang Sicong wears an ice crystal crown, his handsome face overflows with a brilliant smile.
"I didn't expect it! This eye is actually the blood of the frozen throne! "
"Count frost, big white Er Bai, don't worry, I have absorbed the power of blood!"
On hearing this, the count of frost had a surprised look on his face.
"No wonder! I feel endless affinity in the host
As soon as the voice fell, the frozen throne fell to the ground!
Boring!!
In an instant, the strong pressure forms the air flow, and the dust on the ground is blown away in an instant.
At the same time, the altar under your feet began to crumble quickly! Click!
Cluck! Cluck!
The force of the frost spread unstoppably.Sky, ground.
Even the wind in the air seems to be torn by the strong pressure at this time!
The crack got bigger and bigger, and it couldn't hold up any more.
Click!
All of a sudden, there was a huge noise, and the ice spirit palace hall was in the center, suddenly burst out the extremely cold breath!
Jiang Chen embraces Tang poetry and protects her behind her.
"Ah! My skirt
The small skirt bought by Tang poetry was once again cracked by the strong cold wind.
All the soldiers in Bingling palace were forced to retreat by the extremely cold breath.
Jiang Chen is laughing.
"Ha ha! Aifei, look, XiaoCong is back
"We didn't wait for the night in vain."
As soon as the voice fell, the cold breath in the hall stopped suddenly.
The temperature in the air rose rapidly, as if something was absorbing the force of the ice.
In the middle of the main hall, an exquisite ice sculpture stands on the ground of the hall.
The ground ice crystal mirror generally reflects a handsome face on the throne.
"Hey, hey
The handsome prince suddenly laughs.
"I seem to get some mysterious inheritance of Bingling Palace by the way!"
Wang Sicong finished, and he raised his eyebrows in the direction of Jiang Chen. His eyes blinked and showed off.
Jiang Chen fixed his eyes.
"XiaoCong! Your blood
Wang Sicong gently waved a hand, but the authority of the ice under the authority of the king has been held in his hand.
The crown falls slowly and returns to the top of the scepter.
Wang Sicong stands up gently, and the network behind him suddenly dissipates!
So the vivid ice throne is a virtual shadow of energy!
Jiang Chen ran down and looked at the proud big white and the count of frost. He was also surprised and pleased.
"It's a lot of criticism, brother!"
"Have you found snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain?"
As soon as Jiang Chen said this, Wang Sicong was stunned.
"God Snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain... "
"I wipe, there is no snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain!"
"What about the old man with white hair in Bingling palace! Did you deceive us? "
Jiang Chen laughs bitterly, giving Wang Sicong a wide view.
Behind Jiang Chen, on the cold ground of the hall, hundreds of soldiers in white robes fell to their knees.
It was the old man with white hair at the head.
"My emperor returns!"
The old man had a choking voice and tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Five hundred years ago, the ice emperor has finally come to the world again!"
Watching these soldiers of Bingling palace so devoutly kneel down, Jiang Chen can't help shaking his head.
"They are not cheaters first."
Before Wang Sicong opened his mouth, he saw that the old man with white hair had come to the three men.
"Lord ice! Although I am old and in the twilight, as long as the ice emperor is with you, I will surely follow you to the death! "
Wang Sicong waved his hands again and again.
"Don't say that you can't die. It's bad luck!"
"But since you are willing to regard me as king, you might as well tell me where the snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain is."
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It seems that only this drop of bright red liquid is beating all over the world.
Bang!
Wang Sicong is acutely aware that there is an indescribable mysterious power in the surrounding space!
Whew!!
The wind blew away and the blade of the frost fell to the ground like a broken glass.
Just when Wang Sicong thought that everything was over, a strong attraction suddenly broke out in front of him, which was originally a wind wall!
Wang Sicong and the count of Frost's body shape is completely uncontrolled to the direction of the wind wall.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The wind and the lightning!
All the scenes in front of Wang Sicong are rapidly regressing.
All the tribulations he had gone through before his eyes.
Then the air returned to normal flow.
Wang Sicong was already standing at the top of an ice altar!
Hundreds of Tibetan blue inscriptions appear on the surface of the altar.
These inscriptions are connected by straight or curved lines.
Countless inscriptions outline a powerful frost array!
Wang Sicong was shocked.
"What the hell is this?"
As soon as his voice fell, the scepter in Wang Sicong's hand gave out a clear buzz.
Zheng!
The crown at the top of the scepter vibrates continuously. The ice crystal crown outlined by the energy is highly materialized and slowly floats to the center of the array.
In the array, the elements of ice and frost rise to the sky!
The forces of the elements break apart like lightning arcs.
It is such a powerful element that attracts Wang Sicong and the count of frost here.
But when they really stood in the array, the surroundings became calm.
Just when Wang Sicong wants to step on the array to find out, the energy fusion suddenly takes place in the center of the array!
Zizizi!
The force of the elements forms a whirlwind that gathers in the center of the array.
Wang Sicong's progress was stopped.
At this time, the frost crown floating in the center of the array made a crisp sound.
Click!
It's like ice breaking!
The crown of frost turned into powder!
"No!"
Wang Sicong cried out nervously.
Before the sound falls, a powerful energy surge suddenly comes out of the array under your feet!
Boom!!
A threat of destroying heaven and earth rises from the sky!
The energy forms a column of light and the pen goes straight into the sky.
The billowing hurricane revolves around the light column, and the air current whirls wildly, forming the air wave like a knife.
Wang Sicong is caught up in the light column by the air wave!
The count of frost broke out.
"Master
With a big drink, the count of frost rushed into the light column and rescued Wang Sicong.
Just as his arm was about to touch the beam of light, time froze again!
Everything around seemed to ease down, even the sound waves were not transmitted.
In the face of sudden silence, the count of frost was alert, but could not make evasive action.
Because it is all over the body are rolling pressure tightly locked, can not move at all!
Just then, a light flickered in mid air.
The count of frost could not see what was in the light.
But the familiar breath made it not shocked.
"Lord.. People? "
In the middle of the sky, the light slowly dissipated.
The blue throne of God's seal comes down from the sky!
The huge ice throne slowly spins.
Weird inscriptions, weird prints, exaggerated ice sculptures.
On the back of the throne, there is a four clawed golden eye beast!
If you look closely, you can barely see it.
This four clawed golden eye beast is not a living creature, but a mysterious statue carved on the back of the throne, shining under the impact of energy!
The next moment, Wang Sicong appeared on the throne.
Wang Sicong wears an ice crystal crown, his handsome face overflows with a brilliant smile.
"I didn't expect it! This eye is actually the blood of the frozen throne! "
"Count frost, big white Er Bai, don't worry, I have absorbed the power of blood!"
On hearing this, the count of frost had a surprised look on his face.
"No wonder! I feel endless affinity in the host
As soon as the voice fell, the frozen throne fell to the ground!
Boring!!
In an instant, the strong pressure forms the air flow, and the dust on the ground is blown away in an instant.
At the same time, the altar under your feet began to crumble quickly! Click!
Cluck! Cluck!
The force of the frost spread unstoppably.Sky, ground.
Even the wind in the air seems to be torn by the strong pressure at this time!
The crack got bigger and bigger, and it couldn't hold up any more.
Click!
All of a sudden, there was a huge noise, and the ice spirit palace hall was in the center, suddenly burst out the extremely cold breath!
Jiang Chen embraces Tang poetry and protects her behind her.
"Ah! My skirt
The small skirt bought by Tang poetry was once again cracked by the strong cold wind.
All the soldiers in Bingling palace were forced to retreat by the extremely cold breath.
Jiang Chen is laughing.
"Ha ha! Aifei, look, XiaoCong is back
"We didn't wait for the night in vain."
As soon as the voice fell, the cold breath in the hall stopped suddenly.
The temperature in the air rose rapidly, as if something was absorbing the force of the ice.
In the middle of the main hall, an exquisite ice sculpture stands on the ground of the hall.
The ground ice crystal mirror generally reflects a handsome face on the throne.
"Hey, hey
The handsome prince suddenly laughs.
"I seem to get some mysterious inheritance of Bingling Palace by the way!"
Wang Sicong finished, and he raised his eyebrows in the direction of Jiang Chen. His eyes blinked and showed off.
Jiang Chen fixed his eyes.
"XiaoCong! Your blood
Wang Sicong gently waved a hand, but the authority of the ice under the authority of the king has been held in his hand.
The crown falls slowly and returns to the top of the scepter.
Wang Sicong stands up gently, and the network behind him suddenly dissipates!
So the vivid ice throne is a virtual shadow of energy!
Jiang Chen ran down and looked at the proud big white and the count of frost. He was also surprised and pleased.
"It's a lot of criticism, brother!"
"Have you found snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain?"
As soon as Jiang Chen said this, Wang Sicong was stunned.
"God Snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain... "
"I wipe, there is no snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain!"
"What about the old man with white hair in Bingling palace! Did you deceive us? "
Jiang Chen laughs bitterly, giving Wang Sicong a wide view.
Behind Jiang Chen, on the cold ground of the hall, hundreds of soldiers in white robes fell to their knees.
It was the old man with white hair at the head.
"My emperor returns!"
The old man had a choking voice and tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Five hundred years ago, the ice emperor has finally come to the world again!"
Watching these soldiers of Bingling palace so devoutly kneel down, Jiang Chen can't help shaking his head.
"They are not cheaters first."
Before Wang Sicong opened his mouth, he saw that the old man with white hair had come to the three men.
"Lord ice! Although I am old and in the twilight, as long as the ice emperor is with you, I will surely follow you to the death! "
Wang Sicong waved his hands again and again.
"Don't say that you can't die. It's bad luck!"
"But since you are willing to regard me as king, you might as well tell me where the snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain is."
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