If you are not crazy, how can you cross yourself?

From ancient times to the present, every son of Tianjiao who amazes an era is a crazy person in the eyes of the rest, doing things that ordinary people dare not do, and achieving achievements that ordinary people dare not think.

If you don't even have an idea, how can you talk about taking a chestnut from the fire?

Guan Zhengqing and Li Dingshan, two young people who had almost no intersection before, showed an extremely skillful tacit understanding under the statue of the female saint in this glass city.

The Weeping Blood Dragon Spear was thrown out by Guan Zhengqing with the power of shattering the sky, and in the next moment, the huge Weeping Blood Ying Dragon appeared directly in front of the face of the statue of the female saint, and at the same time, in Li Dingshan's eyes, two golden camellias directly sprinkled one golden ray after another, like the sun, sweeping forward.

Crying Blood Ying Dragon has a rich killing law to the extreme, and the piercing dragon roar is louder than the last, and the heart palpitates more than the other, but this glazed city is the kingdom of the Ice Female Saint, under the supreme majesty of the saint, mortals are not allowed to be presumptuous, so this big city made a counterattack in an instant.

Colorful clouds and mist floating like grains of sand were ubiquitous in the glazed city, suddenly condensed upward, and then a colorful light flowed, and the majestic and infinite fingers converged in front of the statue of the Ice Princess, pointing directly at Ying Long.

A finger from the saint!

This sage, who was flowing with glazed brilliance, covered the sky and the sun with one finger, and broke free from the shackles of space and time, and pointed directly at the head of the weeping blood dragon with an unavoidable attitude.

In the next moment, there was a tearing sound like a piece of cloth being violently torn in the sky above the entire glazed city, which was clearly audible throughout the city, and at the same time, the violent energy came down from above, and the houses around the square fell like wheat, and the snow warriors who rushed to the ground were also swept backwards and lay on the ground.

The Glazed Saint and the Weeping Blood Ying Dragon froze in one place in the sky above the sky, and then the mist in the Glazed City boiled violently again, as if there was an incomparably cold snort sounding behind the layers of space.

Countless snow people in Liuli City heard this voice from the Ice Plain Female Saint, and walked into the streets and alleys one after another, and then threw themselves to the ground, worshipping and praying to the female saint statue with great devotion.

Between the boiling of the colorful clouds and mist, dense pitch-black cracks appeared on the body of the weeping blood Ying Dragon under the glazed fingers, and then the head was used as the starting point, shattering inch by inch.

Seeing this, countless snow people who were worshipping raised their hands to the sky and let out a tsunami-like shout:

"The saint is invincible, the saint is invincible!"

Under the deafening shout, the saint crushed the dragon with one finger, and then continued to poke straight down at Guan Zhengqing and Li Dingshan, who were standing on the street below.

"Li Dingshan, how long do you need it?"

When Guan Zhengqing's faint voice sounded in his ears, all of Li Dingshan's minds, accompanied by golden light, were listening to the movements of the entire Liuli City.

The appearance of the world in the sea of young people has changed greatly, the black and white lines and points of light that represent the snow people all around, the glass-colored colorful saint finger above the sky, and the faith passage in the city that is poured into the statue of the female saint like a blood vessel, etc., are clearly visible.

But Li Dingshan still didn't see the color he was looking for, so he clenched his fists, opened his eyes tightly, let the scarlet and gold blood flow down, and then opened his mouth to respond:

"It's not enough, I need a fiercer, stronger confrontation!"

"Good!"

Before the words fell, Guan Zhengqing's figure disappeared directly in place, and after an instant, under the finger of the saint who was pouring down, a thin and straight, black-robed figure stood in the air.

Guan Zhengqing's stretched out left and right hands, pieces of blood-colored dragon scales instantly appeared outward, and in the blink of an eye, his two arms expanded several times, and they blasted out a punch directly into the sky, one punch after another, and within a breath, Guan Zhengqing blasted out hundreds of punches.

"Boom, boom!"

The dense roar like muffled thunder overshadowed the exclamations of the snow people who looked up at the sky in Liuli City, and even directly shook these snow people into a state of temporary deafness, and their ears were full of trembling buzzing.

In the sky above Liuli City, under the finger of the saint, the blood wave was monstrous, Ying Long rolled, and the void collapsed, but the reason why the saint is a saint is because it is an infinite existence in the limited world, so although this tumbling blood wave and Ying Long temporarily resisted the finger of heaven and earth under this poke, and it continued to spread upward, but Guan Zhengqing and Li Dingshan both understood that this finger was difficult to resist in an unprepared situation.

Sure enough, in less than five breaths, the slowly downward saint poked directly into the sea of blood, just like a giant peak like Kunlun Mountain, pierced into a lake, and countless blood bursts, but in this scattered blood light, there is a faint trace of blue, and then this blue turned into a gust of wind.

The wind rises in the heavens and the earth, and some people go with the wind!

This gust of wind that rose out of thin air blew on the saint's finger, and then a dragon spear pierced out of the void, followed by a calm and powerful right hand.

The artifact weeping blood dragon spear was directly stabbed into the fingertips of the saint's fingers, and then after an extremely piercing squeak, the head of the spear entered three inches, and Guan Zhengqing's palm was directly blurred by the force of the shock, but the latter was not moved, but turned his head to look at the street below, standing in place, motionless Li Dingshan.

At this moment, somewhere in the world that Li Dingshan saw, an incomparably faint seven-colored light suddenly disappeared like the last moment before the candle flame was extinguished.

Li Dingshan raised his head suddenly, and let out an angry roar:

"Found it, go!"

The wind in the center of Liuli City rose again, and at the same time, a fist-sized, lifelike snow statue was thrown out of the sky above the statue of Guan Zhengqing.

This small snow statue spun leisurely into the air, and under the shroud of the saint's finger, it exploded directly, and in the next moment, a cold ice nuclear bomb was dropped on the center of the entire Liuli City.

The temperature of the Extreme North Snow Field is already the most extreme cold on the vast land of Shenzhou, however, the bursting of this small snow statue, and the extreme ice origin law contained in it, are even colder and colder, and instantly completely freeze the central square of the entire Liuli City.

The Void, the buildings, and the Snowfolk were instantly frozen in place, motionless.

Then the entire Liuli City was silent, and the snowmen who witnessed all this had a numb scalp and did not dare to make any more sounds.

Ten breaths later, the sound of crackling ice crackling continued to sound from the center of the city, and then the colorful glass-colored saint poked out of the void with a finger, directly cracking the entire frozen glazed city square.

Countless ice blocks fell like a downpour, but in the central square, except for the statue of the female saint still standing in place, there was a dead silence and cold air.

Under the sage's finger, the figures of Guan Zhengqing and Li Dingshan also disappeared without a trace.