The eighth watch, ask for a monthly pass!

The cold mantis breathed, the dragon balls cheered, and in an instant, the living beings were silenced, and the world was frozen.

The ice blue brilliance, ignoring all obstacles, almost in the flick of a finger, spread for several miles, half an island, under its cover, in the center, is where Zhang Fan stands.

Everything happened so fast, there was no time to react, looking around, but seeing in all directions, there were ice blue waves, suddenly approaching, and there was no way to hide.

Under this terrifying power like heavenly might, under the cold of the soul that can directly freeze the bluestone into powder, Zhang Fan only had time to take a deep breath and stretched out his hand to support the crown.

Immediately, the ice was covered in blue, like a flat boat in the sea, capsizing overnight.

If there is a person on the other side, seeing this scene, it is inevitable that he will be ecstatic and relaxed, but on the other side is a cold cocktail that has not opened his mind, and the instinct of the demon beast tells him that the "mole ant" is not dead, not only did not relax, but reached out a claw and pinched it fiercely on the dragon ball.

This time, on the ice-blue dragon's head, the cold mantle suddenly turned red, as if there was a reverse blood surge, after hurting oneself, it was hurting others, all the places covered by ice blue, instantly precipitated, condensed ice, as if the whole heaven and earth, suddenly heavy, suddenly pressed down, and never turned over.

At this moment, the whole heaven and earth suddenly fell silent, as if the infinite tranquility before the storm was waiting, the loud sound that pierced the heavens and the earth.

"Boom~"

It seems that only a moment has passed, and it is like a lifetime, under this ice blue, which is deeper than the sea and heavier than the mountain, thousands of rays of light break through the ice, and bloom the most brilliant brilliance in the vast dead silence.

This scene, like under the boundless darkness, in the immeasurable sea, at a certain moment, the rising east, carrying thousands of rays of light, shattering all gloom.

In this piece of ice blue, Zhang Fan slowly floated into the air, and the back of his head was gorgeous, swaying like a real sun, and the brilliance reached everywhere, and the ice and snow were released, revealing the devastated surface.

Seeing this scene, the angry dragon roared once again resounded across the earth, and the ice blue light, as if unwilling to fail, surged again and again like a wave, retreating again and again under the sun's light, but it was always tireless, and it seemed to be endless.

Standing in the center of all this, Zhang Fan was full of golden light, standing like a god, in his hand, I don't know when, a simple bronze bell stood quietly, as if waiting for the moment that shook the heavens and the earth.

"Donghuang Bell!"

Only when the natal magic weapon, the Eastern Emperor Bell, is in his hand, Zhang Fan is a top master who has no resistance in the vertical and horizontal Dan period, and even if he is a strong person in Yuanying, he cannot be humiliated.

However, the sword is empty, and since its birth, the Eastern Emperor Bell has not yet encountered an opponent who can really make it do its best and show its edge arbitrarily.

Yao Ji used to be one, but unfortunately when they met, it was not her peak state, and she couldn't let Donghuang Zhong play to her heart's content.

Gently caressing the trembling body of the Donghuang Bell, feeling the unwillingness and depression, the kind of intention to ring a bell, resounding through the pride of the Three Realms, Zhang Fan was engrossed, as if he didn't notice it at all, under the pressure of endless cold, the red said, gradually lost its support.

"Evil Dragon, Evil Dragon, I don't know if you can survive the three bells and be qualified to see the true power of this treasure?"

Zhang Fan's voice sounded leisurely, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was trying to ask, while the voice echoed, the Donghuang Bell also trembled, as if he was looking forward to something.

Suddenly raised his head, threw his hand, magnificent and solemn, three consecutive bells, resounding in the sky.

"Knock~~Knock~~~Knock~~~"

The surging and surging, straight as the never-ending cold, in this continuous bell, first suddenly stagnated, as if it really became the cold ice covering the sea, less than the sea, can no longer be moved, and then slammed into a shock, shattered, the endless ice blue turned into crystal debris, sprinkled all over the island, dissolved, disappeared.

This immeasurable cold scattered, and the dragon ball between the claws of the cold cocktail was also shocked, as if some kind of connection had been severed, and it was even more like Yu Wei had injured the dragon ball itself, if it was not held between the claws, I am afraid that it would be powerless to fall.

Without the ice blue block, three bells, layer upon layer, on the huge body of the cold mantle, endless earthquakes trembled, and the roaring echoing bells, as if the only sound between heaven and earth, was the heart-rending pain of the dragon's groan, which was also covered by it.

In a few moments, as if the endless bells were ringing, they finally stopped, and at this moment, countless fine cracks emerged on the huge body that was coiled together in the sky, almost covering the sky.

In an instant, the icy blue blood turned into rain and poured down.

Wailing and struggling, the cold cockroach in the sky above held on and did not fall.

"Good evil dragon, I really can't underestimate you!"

Zhang Fan praised it, and the three bells of the Eastern Emperor did not hurt its roots, this cold mantle did not have a different response.

Talking in his mouth, his hands kept stopping, and he didn't know when Jiuyao Qi said that he reappeared in his hand, and with a sudden wave, the brilliant golden flame fell from the sky, like a torrent, and directly rushed the cold cockroach from the air to the ground, and smashed it into the surface of the earth.

"Boom~"

Endless flames, dancing with frost, with the sound of dragon groans, erupted from the surface of the earth, reaching dozens of feet high.

At this time, the Ice and Fire Island, after raging in many ways, has long been riddled with holes, full of cracks that connect with each other, and this flame, along with this crack, almost spreads over the entire island.

Tumbling and struggling, flames, frost, earth and stones ...... Like a fountain, it keeps springing up.

With such a huge movement, the whole island is also shaking, as if the sea is also angry with it, and the foundation of the island is washed away with endless undercurrents.

Ice and fire were mixed, along the gap, until it reached Zhang Fan's feet, his hands were already empty, Jiuyao Qi said floating in the sky, turning into thousands of lights and shadows, every wave, is a monstrous flame.

The vibration on the island intensified, the dragon roar in his ears gradually deepened, but Zhang Fan's face gradually sank.

"Something is wrong!"

The nearest flame was leaking out from the crack in the ground less than a step in front of him, except for the blazing flame of the sun's golden flame, the kind of ice cold to the extreme, turning into an ice blue flame, and gradually rising to the top, intertwining and colliding, not falling into the wind.

He knew the domineering of the Sun Golden Flame, and he thought that under him, this powerful cold cocktail would not be spared, but looking at this situation, it was clearly not the case, and it even had a tendency to get stronger and stronger.

"Not good!"

"This loach is too strong in blood, but it restrained itself, just now it was stimulated by the cold cockroach egg and that girl, and now it has made your sun golden flame burn into a serious injury, damaging the fundamentals, under the combination of the two, it has to break through!"

The voice of the bitter Taoist was urgent and fast, like fried beans, crackling for a while, and it filled Zhang Fan's brain.

Whether it is as it is, is it caused by the agitation of the mood, and then the loss of the bloodline, or is it simply bad luck, just happened to meet the moment when this cold mantle's spiritual wisdom was opened and officially stepped into the seventh order, in short, the result was no different, this cold mantle, it was clear that it was to be the first baby.

Now that the physical body has reached the seventh order, relying on the strength of the cold mantle bloodline, he can compete with him for so long, and after the Yuanying Dacheng, his strength will inevitably be stronger, and at that time, whether he can completely suppress it is still between the two.

Zhang Fan was about to do something, when he felt that the whole earth trembled violently as never before, and then there was a roar and explosion, and the earth and rocks in the sky rushed out of the surface together with the flames, like a volcanic eruption, and the whole heaven and earth were lit up.

In the endless flames, a cold cockroach with scaly wounds all over its body, barely having any intact skin, either drenched in blood or charred black, roared angrily in the flames and soared into the sky.

Directly above it, the aura of the entire heaven and earth was converging, turning into an extremely dense lead cloud like a substance.

"Boom~~"

The power of the real thunder, with an explosion, the lightning spread all over the sky, like countless silver snakes dancing wildly, raging past.

Thunder is the right sound of heaven and earth, the punishment of Qiankun, the most rigid, the most yang, and the most righteous, which is the nemesis of all evil.

But Zhang Fan clearly heard that in the fierce and violent thunder, there was actually the sound of ghosts crying and howling, and it became more and more intense, as if all beings in heaven and earth, demons and monsters, were crying for it!

"Jin Dan condenses and appears dragon and tiger, and the infant becomes a ghost and god cry ......"

Zhang Fan muttered to himself, and the look on his face suddenly became ugly.

At this point, he couldn't intervene.

The thunder in the sky, like rain, swam back and forth on the entire huge cold mantle body. Where the thunder and lightning passed, all the flames, all the frost, and all the blood were annihilated, and in a trance, there was a state of rebirth from the fire.

Zhang Fan naturally knew that this thunder was not to cure the wounds of this cold mantle, but a test, a kind of thunder baptism that the Yuan Infant must go through.

Walking against the sky, getting rid of the shackles of the body, condensing the essence and spirit into a primordial baby, as if recreating a life, this is going against the sky, and there is a heavenly punishment.

Heaven and earth are all things, but the strong can run rampant, that is, heaven and earth themselves, and are also subject to their constraints, and those who can resist this thunder will naturally have the qualifications to transcend, and those who cannot resist will be annihilated in the heaven and earth, or the realm will be defeated, and then they will be ants.

However, the power of heaven and earth annihilated Zhang Fan's inextricable golden flame like a bone appendage.

The Sun Golden Flame, who has not yet comprehended the essence and is not the true supreme flame of the Three Realms of Heaven and Earth, is not the majestic opponent of this heaven and earth, leaving a glimmer of life for this cold mantle.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Fan's face sank like water, stood still, looked up to the sky and watched all this happen, when the thunder was far away, the ghost cried wolf and howled, and the cold cockroach that had experienced the baptism of heavenly punishment and had a completely different spirit and spirit reappeared in front of him.

Slowly raising the Donghuang Bell in his hand, Zhang Fan's eyes were full of light, full of determination, and he said in a low voice:

"Heaven can tolerate you, I won't let you!"

Do not hesitate, do not retreat, but firm, only proud, a word is out, that is, the constitution of heaven, under the reverberation, reaching the sky, faintly, with the sound of the bell.

(To be continued)