Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Uh huh!" Yang Xiaoxiao swallowed a thousand years of hail, the moment the ice smashed into the body, the chill of the moment broke through the whole body, even though his heart was tough, but still issued a painful embarrassment.

"Takakasuka!" The next moment, the horror of the horror of the Wannian hail was released. Yang Xiaoxiao’s body was frozen in an instant, and the space around him was solidified. There was a white frost in the air. Frozen.

When the Wannian hail is merged, it will completely stimulate the meaning of the internal ice.

Therefore, the chill that was released from the ice in this year was even more terrible than that in the hands of the dragon.

"Well?" The eyes of the crowd trembled fiercely, not knowing what had happened, and the panicked look in his eyes.

Nie Tian waved his hand and gestured to everyone to calm down.

At the moment when the horror of horror is about to freeze the spirits, the force of the tactics of the squadron began to work. The power of the rune of the squadron was condensed into an invisible bond in the air. Unicom was between Yang Lanxiao and Yang Kai.

The chilly chill is automatically circulated in the invisible ties, and a cold force flows from Yang Xiaoxiao to Yang Kai. The latter frowned slightly, and the body's veins were running, and they actually swallowed the endless chill.

"Grandpa!" The chill of Yang Xiaoxiao disappeared, but he saw that Yang Kai was suffering from cold damage and could not help but shouted.

"Don't worry about other things, concentrate on integrating hail. The faster you integrate, the less pain Yang will suffer." Nie Tian's voice sounded, with a cold and overbearing.

Yang Shuo suddenly calmed down, his eyes closed, and began to merge with the hail.

The eyes of the people focused on the two people in the array, and their expressions were very tense.

Especially Meng Xueqing, a pair of delicate little hands clasped to the chest, his mouth trembled constantly, but did not make a sound, do not know what to say.

The process of blending hail is slow and the time seems to be elongated.

Nie Tian’s knowledge has always been placed on Yang Xiaoxiao, always paying attention to the integration of hail, and dare not let go.

Two hours later, Nie Tian felt that the hail and Yang Xiaoxiao gradually merged into one, which was a little relieved.

"Ah!" However, at this time, Yang Xiaoxiao suddenly screamed in pain, and the pain of the whole body suddenly increased, making his original delicate face become awkward.

In the next moment, Yang Xiaoxiao’s body was filled with a strange gray air mass, which slowly flowed in the exchange.

"Well!" Seeing this scene, Nie Tian's face was swollen and shouted out.

"Nie elders, what happened?" Meng Fan slammed into the air and looked at Nie Tian and panicked.

Nie Tian's face turned pale and he whimpered.

The gray air mass is the qi of the body of Yang Xiaoxiao.

Nie Tian clearly perceives that the eternal hail and the imaginary spirit have merged, and the eternal hail has inspired the smoldering spirit of Yang Xiaoxiao, which has caused the qi of the body to rise hundreds of times.

The qi of emptiness rushed out from Yang Xiaoxiao's body, and escaped in the exchange of spirits.

But this is not important. The worst part is that once the sinister gas invades Yang Kai, his strength will be greatly weakened, and once weakened below the gods, he will not be able to withstand the chill of the year. Will be frozen on the spot, there is only one word in the end, die!

Yang Kaiyi died, no one took Yang Hanxiao to bear the chill of the hail, and the latter must die.

"It’s too late, it can only be like this!" Nie Tian’s brain was running at a speed, suddenly thinking of something, flashing a touch of fineness in the eyelids, then no longer hesitated, the figure jumped into the air, the whole body’s strength re-emerged.

"Well?" Everyone saw Nie Tian's move, his eyes condensed, and he immediately understood that he was going to make another change.

Nie Tian was nervous and talked about the current situation. He said, "I am going to make another change of the spirits, and I am connected with the former spirits. Now I need a person to bear the years for Yang Lao. The hail and the pressure of the emptiness."

"I am coming!" Meng Fanchen and Ye Lingyun almost open at the same time.

Among the people present, only the two of them are the strong players of the gods, and only they can withstand the cold power of the hail and the weakness of the vain.

"Dream will be long, you come!" Nie Tian thought for a moment, and decided to act.

Dream Fan is the strength of Shenneng Jiu, Ye Lingyun only has six strengths.

Nie Tian was unable to determine at this time, to what extent Yang Haoxiao’s qi and qi in the body was stimulated, so that the more powerful Meng Fanchen entered the spirits and was more insurance.

However, as a result, the strength of Meng Fanchen will be weakened and will not be able to enter for life.

This is a gamble. If the sin of the body of Yang Xiaoxiao is thoroughly stimulated, and the degree of independence is reached, let alone the dream can not bear, even if the heavenly king is strong, he can't hold it.

Another change of the spirit of the array is good, Nie Tian figure falls, dreams of the dust immediately enter the battle.

In the spirit array, slowly, another invisible bond is formed, which is connected between Yang Kai and Meng Fanchen.

The eternal hail and the vain gas are still releasing the meaning of cold ice and the power of weakness. These forces flow out from Yang Xiaoxiao, and after Yang Kai, they finally exert pressure on Meng Fanchen.

The dream is in the dust and the scene is finally controlled.

The Wannian hail began to merge again, and the power of ice and the power of the emptiness gradually weakened.

Nie Tian's face was slightly relieved, but fortunately, the arrogance was controlled, and the situation was not as bad as imagined.

In the spirit array, Yang Xiaoxiao exudes a white mist, and his body is soaked with sweat. Although his face is still calm, his body suffers tremendous pain.

"This child can still persist in this situation, and it is very rare." Nie Tian knows that Yang Xiaoxiao is enduring tremendous pain. If he is replaced by other people, he may have fainted in the past, and Yang Xiaoxiao can withstand it. This undoubtedly shows that his heart is far superior to the average person.

After a while, the white mist of Yang Xiaoxiao's body gradually disappeared, and the meaning of the ice and the qi in the spirit array disappeared.

"Call! Finally succeeded!" Nie Tian exhaled a sigh of breath and shouted excitedly.

Dream Fan and Yang Kai's eyes closed slightly, and the two old faces were covered with ice.

The two stood up and looked at each other and smiled.

At this time, the strength of Yang Kai fell to the real yuan, and the strength of Meng Fanchen fell to the six.

This decline in strength is the damage of the martial arts foundation, can not be reversed, unless there is a heaven and earth sacred flower, can have a chance to repair.

When the old leaves were damaged by the kendo roots, they were restored with the help of the gods.

However, the two did not care at all, and could help Yang Xiaoxiao to integrate hail. All this is worth it.

At this time, Yang Xiaoxiao also stood up, and the whole body exudes a chilly look. Looking at Meng Fanchen and Yang Kai, just want to speak, but it feels the coldness of a cold and cold bones coming out from the throat. The gas exhaled is directly turned into ice, and it is crushed after landing.