Everyone was watching this scene, and their eyes did not dare to flicker or deviate in the slightest.

The sun and the moon would never collide together, and no one could imagine the picture of the sun and the moon colliding together, but at this moment, a thought arose in everyone's hearts at the same time, perhaps it was the scene in front of them.

When the red lotus that burned half of the sky pierced through the void and encountered the cold on the Snow Emperor's body, there was no energy to explode at the first time, and the extreme energy was compressed into a dot, and the fiery red and ice blue were hidden in it.

The red lotus beneath the bloody man's feet began to stop spinning, then turned gray and black, and began to dissipate the corners as the wind began to dissipate.

His body was slowly dissipating, from bottom to top, from feet to body.

Everything was calm, not as earth-shattering as he had imagined, the Snow Emperor stood in front of him, the wound healed in his chest and abdomen ropen again, blood spilling to the ground again, his face rapidly pale, as if he was about to drain the last bit of blood in his body.

"Even if you try your life, you still lose. ”

The Snow Emperor looked at him, raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, and said softly.

The blood-clad man's body was still dissipating, weathering faster and faster, and his face remained unwavering throughout.

"You have the origin of ice, so you may not know much about fire. ”

The Snow Emperor frowned slightly, but did not speak.

The blood-clad man's gaze stared at the small dot between the two of them, and said, "Fire is violent, and it can never become calm. ”

As soon as the words fell, the small dot that had never been anything unusual exploded, and the monstrous flames instantly wrapped the bodies of the two of them, and the huge flames dyed the entire heavenly dome red.

Countless rains of fire fell from the sky, dropping to the ground.

The snow field turned into lava.

The parched earth was filled with lava, and black smoke rose from the sky, as if the world had come to an end, a sight that I will never forget.

An incomparably powerful force swept down from the explosion, pressing down like Mount Tai, and the bodies of everyone who had just stood up were forced to kneel on the ground again, facing this power that was superior to the world, and they were seriously injured and did not even have the strength to stand up.

The tumbling flames were like waves, surging out countless lotus flowers, wave after wave, one after another, and the surging flames seemed to burn the whole world clean.

The scorching waves of fire rushed in front of him, and the snow began to burn.

The water turned directly into smoke, and countless black and white smoke gathered in the sky, like a pot lid, covering the entire sky tightly.

Time passed slowly, the rain of fire began to fade away, and a sudden wind rose on the ground, blowing countless smoke and dust above the sky, and then gradually revealing the white, although not bright.

The figure of the blood-clothed man has disappeared, perhaps it has completely dispersed with all its strength before being swept away by those flames, and this quilt has not used a unique means to recall the wandering soul from the Heavenly Dao, and after re-appreciating the human world after a million years, it has returned to nothingness.

The two of them, King Lei and Qianguan, knelt on the ground and looked at each other, and the two leaders of the millions of miles of green sea were crying like children.

They are the descendants of the ancestral gods, and they have been looking forward to the fact that the ancestral gods can reappear in the world for many years, and he asked Li Xiu to owe him a favor at the beginning, and what he will do for him in the future is actually to awaken the ancestral gods.

Now there was an accident, and the ancestral god was awakened in advance, which was a good thing, but after the awakening, the ancestral god is now dead again.

It's not a complete death, although there is still a chance of resurrection as before, but emotions are like this, although there is still a chance of resurrection in the future, but this chance is not great, and their faith and respect are killed in battle, everyone can't help but look like this.

The flames disappeared completely, the magma on the ground cooled again, and the smoke in the air dispersed.

The Snow Emperor still stood there, his shoulders drooping, his body shaking, gasping for air and staggering.

But he's not dead yet.

Even if the aura around the body has been weakened to the extreme, even if those eyes have become dull.

But he's alive, and that's all that matters.

He is still alive, which means that no one present is his opponent, no one can stop him, so he can only die one after another.

The broken clouds and mist are no longer obscuring the sky, everything seems so bright and cheerful.

But the hearts of Zhuge Thirteen Ye Kai and the others sank completely, and an incomparably heavy breath pressed the hearts of each of them, this breath was called despair.

The Snow Emperor was injured by Xue Hongyi at the beginning, they thought that the injury would be very serious, but his injury was much lighter than they imagined, the ancestral god was the only existence that had the ability to compete with him, and now that he was dead, no one could compete with him.

A miserable scream suddenly came from a hundred miles away, and everyone searched for prestige to find that it was the Snow Country Grandmaster who died at Liu Ran's hands.

Broke his neck, and his breath was gone.

Liu Ran dodged into the Snow Emperor's formation, did not speak, and swept towards the Snow Emperor.

After the death of the Bloody Man and Fuyu, Liu Ran was the strongest person in the field, he suffered some injuries, which were not serious, and now he still has the strength to fight.

Second Master Wei looked up at him, and there was a touch of bitterness on his indifferent face.

He knows Liu Ran best, both in terms of character and strength.

knew that although Liu Ran was strong, he was not yet the Snow Emperor's opponent.

The Snow Emperor looked down at Liu Ran who flew up, his eyes were slightly cold, and the blood array under his feet rose and the blood light merged into his body, and his pale face appeared with a touch of ruddy.

The extreme cold instantly spread into the air, and Liu Ran's body flying up was frozen a little bit.

Frost hung all over the body.

But that's not enough.

Liu Ran took a step forward, the incomparably powerful force shattered the frost on his body, he clenched his right hand into a fist, and the wind and clouds condensed on the fist, the two collided together, the Snow Emperor's body trembled, blood kept flowing out, the sound of broken bones sounded on his body, and the light of the blood array under his feet dimmed.

Liu Ran's body froze in mid-air, and his body was frozen in ice crystals and fell to the ground, smashing into the dirt.

Unable to move.

Everyone has lost the ability to fight, everyone is looking up at the Snow Emperor standing proudly above the sky, the aura of despair has already spread to the whole body, and there is no longer any possibility of continuing to spread.

There was no fear on everyone's faces, but they felt very regretful.

Ye Kai sighed: "I hope he is still alive, and maybe one day he can avenge us." ”

Huang Fuli said softly: "With his temperament, he may live and die with the Tang State." ”

Ye Kai was silent for a while: "This is also." ”

The Snow Emperor stood in the sky, the blood array under his feet condensed the last blood color in his palm, and then fell towards everyone below, and the huge blood handprint fell on his head, crushing all the breath, unstoppable, unable to dodge.

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There's another chapter in a while.,Don't worry.,But the Songhua Lake in winter is also very good.,Yesterday was a good harvest.,By the way, I want to mention the readership:713178835