Rumble!

Terrible spears shot up into the sky, seemingly piercing the void.

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!" ......

This moment.

I only heard a dense freezing sound, and then I saw that even the space condensed into pieces of transparent frost at this moment, and the entire void seemed to be completely frozen at this moment.

And the terrible sound of gunfire seemed to pierce the entire space!

"What?"

"This ......"

The sound of shocking gunfire resounded through the void.

At this moment, several people from the other team suddenly turned pale with fright when they felt the power of Sun Yijian's attack, and they were shocked. Although this shot was not aimed at them, each of them could feel a chill that penetrated their hearts, and even under this blow, they were even suppressed by breathing.

"Terrible!"

See this scene.

Everyone's mind couldn't help but have such a thought. They could not come to any other conclusion than this thought.

"I'm afraid that this blow will kill it, right?"

Then.

Everyone's eyes looked towards the sky in unison, and looked at Yang Mucheng, who was attacked by the gun.

However, when they looked at it, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Because.

Yang Mucheng's face was not as they imagined, when faced with this shocking shot, there was no way to hide, and there was no way to avoid the despair. On the contrary, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, as if he could kill Sun Yijian casually!

"What? When you are dying, you dare to joke?"

Feeling the disdain in Yang Mucheng's eyes, Sun Yijian was even more furious.

He clenched his hands violently, and a majestic coldness quickly swept in all directions. Even, when this cold spread around, it condensed into substance, forming a white mist visible to the naked eye. This white mist is not an ordinary thing, this is the purest frost, and even the slightest chill in it is enough to make a strong person with divine cultivation freeze into ice in an instant!

At the same time as this terrifying white mist formed, it covered the body of the ice dragon, like a terrifying torrent, rushing towards Yang Mucheng fiercely!

However.

In the face of the terrifying attack under the superposition of these two forces, Yang Mucheng bowed slightly, and a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes when he looked at Sun Yijian.

Then, his five fingers closed imperceptibly. At this thought, a strange force poured out of the void and condensed in the void with a unique structure. Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then they saw that a mountain peak with a diameter of thousands of zhang appeared majestically, and then smashed towards Sun Yijian.

It's a long story, but it's actually just a fleeting moment.

"It's too strong!"

Before Yang Mucheng made a move, everyone was still speculating about what means this young man used to deal with these two people, and what capital he had to maintain such calm and calm in the face of these two Shinto powerhouses.

But nowadays.

He waved his hand casually, but everyone's eyes were about to bulge.

In the hearts of everyone, Yang Mucheng is more like breaking away from the category of mortals and directly becoming an immortal. Because, apart from the immortals, who else can move mountains and seas and turn things upside down in a gesture?

"Who is he? Instantly, a thousand mountains have been condensed, and this method of condensing and transforming matter has already reached the realm of transcendence. If I were facing a mountain peak, I would not even be able to resist, and I would be crushed to pieces on the spot!" said a primary-stage Shinto warrior shocked.

The warriors around all nodded their heads.

Condensation is a means that everyone has, but how well it is transformed depends on the strength of the individual. Some people can draw a peerless masterpiece with a pen, while others struggle to draw a sketch. Yang Mucheng is a condensed peak, not only can you see the craggy strange mountains and strange rocks, but also can see the towering lone pines on the mountain rocks.

It was as if this mountain peak was not condensed, but moved from afar.

"However, with this mountain, can it be built against Hansun Yijian?"

Everyone was puzzled and looked ahead with surprise on their faces.

But immediately.

Their doubts turned into an uproar.

"Boom!"

This mountain peak that was crushed from top to bottom, with a devastating attitude, directly shattered the condensed chill, and even smashed the ice dragon into countless pieces on the spot. No matter how Sun Yijian urged his internal strength to condense, he couldn't re-converge.

"How is this possible?"

Sun Yijian only felt that his soul was about to be frightened at this moment.

He didn't expect that he couldn't resist Yang Mucheng's casual wave with all his strength.

But.

Faced with this pressing mountain, he had to use all his strength to resist. He was dreaming, and he didn't expect this scene, before this kid dared to stand up and eat black, he also jokingly thought that this kid's head was kicked by a donkey, do you know what is called the sky is high and the earth is thick?

"Huh?"

Yang Mucheng showed a hint of doubt.

Halfway through the bombardment of Qianzhong Mountain, it was blocked in mid-air by Sun Yijian with a dark jade war spear, and he couldn't press down another layer. looked at Sun Yijian, who was pale, the corners of his mouth raised, and then he slapped it downward again.

"Give me death!"

Rumble!

Suddenly, the Qianzhong Mountain, which was superimposed by the two forces, smashed down on the spot. directly bombarded Sun Yijian from mid-air.

The thousand mountains slammed heavily on the ground, as if they had appeared there since ancient times, and they took root.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Dongyu's heart trembled, and he took a few steps back in fright, and the silver knife in his hand almost couldn't hold it.

"Whew!"

Yang Mucheng turned his eyes and looked at Zhao Dongyu.

At this moment, Zhao Dongyu only felt that the three souls were out of the body, and the seven spirits ascended to heaven. She clenched the silver knife and let out a scream, slashing with a swift slash. When this knife was slashed, her whole face was a few points old, and she directly changed from a young and beautiful time to an old appearance of seventy or eighty years old.

"Humph!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes flashed with coldness.

He grabbed the Abyss Sword and slashed swiftly into the void. After this opening, the Shen Yuan Sword blasted into the weapon spirit again, and the power was several times stronger than when Wang Ruochen used it before. The black sword that had been condensed to the extreme directly split the sword that had overdrawn Zhao Dongyu's life. The terrifying sword qi slashed down quickly......

"Woo~"

Zhao Dongyu's body trembled, as if he had been immobilized, and he was nailed to the spot.