Wheezing, violent wheezing, clutching the ten fingers of the rock beside him, there was only numbness and tingling, but Xue Bancheng didn't dare to relax in any way, because below him, there was an underground hall of all kinds of divine powers and lights intertwined at this time, like purgatory.

At this time, in the underground Jinluan Palace, it should be more accurate to describe the endless, powerful and boundless blood-colored thunder that was frantically raging the sinners of the former dynasty who joined forces to resist, and at the same time, the scorching energy turned into waves of heat waves that rose into the sky, coming towards the snow half of the city.

Any aftermath below could have cut off the young snowman directly, so Xuebancheng tried his best to stabilize his body, but fortunately, half of the Xuemin bloodline on his body helped a lot, and the huge strength made it not fall down directly, but also slowly moved along the wall to the side.

Suddenly, a powerful big hand grabbed Xue Bancheng directly from behind, followed by a strong force, Xue Bancheng was thrown out to the side, and the place where it landed happened to be a pit in the secret passage above the Jinluan Palace, so that Xue Bancheng had a place to stay, so that it would not hang in the air, and the pressure was suddenly greatly reduced.

Then, a young hoarse roar sounded from behind Snow Bancheng:

"Warriors of the Storm Bear Mansion, our homeland is under attack, our relatives and tribes are being persecuted, and the enemy is below, use our claws to completely tear them apart!"

After the roar ended, behind the snow half-city, one after another snowfield storm bears that were completely transformed by snow beasts, the heavy white hair on their bodies exploded directly outward, and without hesitation, they jumped into the Jinluan Hall below with lightning and thunder, and the divine power hedged against the annihilation.

After a few breaths, there was only Snow Bancheng who was trying to stand firm and fix his body above the entire Jinluan Palace, but this keen and witty young man Xuemin was not in a good situation at this time, because as Lao Bei'an was killing in the Jinluan Hall like a wolf entering a flock, the crazy energy fluctuations caused a large number of cracks to begin to produce in the rock walls around Xuebancheng, and the white-brown frozen soil fell down one by one.

Xue Bancheng raised his hand and wiped his forehead, only to see that his hands were full of wet beads of sweat, this kind of opportunity to sweat is almost impossible to happen under the extremely cold situation of Liuli City, so this is the first time that Xue Bancheng felt the taste of sweating, and then he took a deep breath, looked at the hall where the heat wave was rolling below, and said:

"Damn, the old prince won't leave me alone, just fight!"

As the words fell, Xue Bancheng raised his hand and slapped his face twice to make his spirit more concentrated, and then took out a half-arm-sized short knife from his arms, and after holding it tightly, he slammed it directly into the stone wall on the side, and then jumped down, holding the dagger, and quickly fell down the wall.

Snow Bancheng felt that he was jumping off a thunder pool of magma at this time!

After falling for three breaths, the figure of Xue Bancheng down the wall was empty, and his whole body completely fell into the golden hall, and then in mid-air, he turned his head and completely saw the whole scene in the hall.

At this moment, Xue Bancheng seemed to forget that he was in danger of falling from a height, because his entire mind was completely attracted by the devastating battle in the main hall.

In the Jinluan Palace, an extremely large blood abyss thunder pool appeared on the earth, and at the same time, in the thunder pool, a hideous and violent thunder python drilled out of it, opened its huge python mouth, and spewed destruction thunder in all directions, directly evaporating the former snow people who rushed forward like ants into pieces of blood mist.

Above the head of the giant python, the old prince who was flying in black robes and standing with a halberd raised his eyes to look at the two old figures standing in the void in front of him, his face was expressionless, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

This round of blood-colored sun is not dazzling, but even the snow in the middle of the city, you can feel the breath of destruction in it.

Xue Bancheng had a hunch that once this round of blood sun held by the King of Bei'an completely exploded, half of the glazed city would completely collapse, and it was definitely a destructive-level ultimate supernatural power.

In the void of the Jinluan Palace, the two sinners who had reached the realm of the Great Grandmaster of Birth and Destruction were panting non-stop, and after the two of them fought with the old prince for a short time, at this time, their entire hands trembled violently because of the huge anti-shock force, and the old eyes were full of fear.

The strength of the old Bei'an King exceeded their imagination, and even faintly exceeded the realm of demi-saints, Xuan Lao and another great master of the sinners had not been short in the time they had entered the realm of birth and extinction, but Jiang Yu on the blood abyss thunder python only slashed out two halberds, and the two of them were directly completely shattered, and a deep sense of powerlessness rose from the depths of their hearts.

This feeling is like the deep fear that a cultivator faces when facing a cultivator at a higher level.

Then the two of them glanced at each other, raised their hands forward at the same time, the vast Great Grandmaster's aura and vitality combined with each other, and the entire underground ice qi gathered violently under the hook of the Ice Attribute Origin Law, and then in the void around the two of them, one after another dark blue ice thorns densely emerged.

In an instant, these Myriad Ice Spikes, which were stronger than steel and metal, directly occupied the entire half of the Golden Luan Palace's sky, and at the same time, those former Dynasty Guilty Monks who did not want to launch a charge saw this and hid behind the Nine Coiling Dragon Pillars.

Storm of Ice Spikes!

In the entire Jinluan Palace, the tornado storm formed by countless ice spikes rose directly into the sky, completely encompassing the old prince and the blood abyss thunder python under him, the main hall suddenly trembled violently again, and after losing the protection of the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Array, countless wounds were torn out on the walls around and above, and a large number of stones fell down one after another.

The confrontation between the great monks happened too fast, so fast that when the entire ice spike storm rose into the sky, the falling figure of the snow half city was still in mid-air and did not land.

Xue Bancheng, who came back to his senses, saw that the earth below was constantly enlarged in his eyes, and a little horror appeared in his eyes, but suddenly, in the entire hall, in the ice storm, the majestic roar belonging to the old King of Bei'an rolled out directly:

"Using the ice magic power in front of the old man, don't you think you die fast enough?"

The sound that resounded throughout the Jinluan Hall fell, and countless blood-colored thunderbolts were suddenly crawling within the entire Ice Spike Storm, and then these blood thunders shrank inward, and then exploded violently.

"Boom, boom!"

Under the fierce roar, the Infinite Blood Abyss Thunder Pool under the original old prince rose directly, and in the blink of an eye, it occupied the entire Jinluan Palace, and everything around it was frozen in place at this moment.

"The prototype of the kingdom, this is the prototype of the kingdom!"

A terrifying roar sounded from the heart of Xuan Lao, who was also suppressed in the void by the power of the vast realm, and then within the ice spike storm that was torn apart to both sides, the figure of the black-robed old prince slowly walked out of it.

The old prince used the void as a ladder and walked towards the high platform of the Jinluan Hall below step by step, and at the same time, a soft voice lingered in everyone's ears:

"The sinners of the previous dynasty deserve to die in the Blood Abyss Thunder Prison, and they will never be able to live forever!"

The prototype of the kingdom, the blood abyss thunder hell!