I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

As the palm of the ice saint protruded, a strong cold air instantly enveloped Zhou Fan's body, extremely fast, even if Zhou Fan wanted to avoid it, he was in no hurry.

On Zhou Fan's body, a layer of ice quickly condensed, but in a short time, it froze him into an ice sculpture.

"What?" Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but turn pale with astonishment. This guy was so powerful that he froze Zhou Fan as soon as he shot.

"As expected of the ancient ice sage, his means are indeed tyrannical." Seeing this scene, Ji Wuwei also took a deep breath, his expression extremely solemn.

This move was silent, and when he couldn't react at all, he directly froze his body, and the cold air came from the outside in, until the person was completely frozen into an ice sculpture.

If he faced this move, it would be difficult to avoid it.

Could it be that Zhou Fan is about to fail?

No one spoke, they looked at the ice sculpture Zhou Fan had turned into, and there was a trace of sadness in their eyes.

However, immediately after that, everyone saw that in Zhou Fan's body, there was a burst of incomparably hot power, like a big sun, and instantly evaporated the ice shrouded in him.

"This is the mysterious flame on Uncle Shi's body!" Seeing this scene, Jiang Xingtian and the others were also relieved.

"What kind of flame is this, why is it so terrifying?" Ji Wuwei asked.

The cold air that can instantly freeze the Great Luojin Wonderland, the ordinary flame has no effect at all, and it will even be extinguished instantly under this cold air.

But Zhou Fan not only resisted the cold air, he even used the power of flames to evaporate the ice.

"If my expectations are not bad, this should be the legendary Samadhi True Fire." Jiang Xingtian pondered slightly.

Regarding the true fire of Samadhi, he had seen it in ancient books, but he never believed that the flame on Zhou Fan's body would be the true fire of Samadhi.

"It turned out to be the true fire of Samadhi." Ji Wuwei and the others looked at each other and saw a touch of shock in their eyes.

No wonder it is so powerful, it turned out to be the true fire of Samadhi.

However, the true fire of Samadhi is extremely rare. Where did Zhou Fan get this kind of powerful flame?

But no matter where Zhou Fan got it from, they all know that with this flame, Zhou Fan can also compete with Bingsheng.

"It's no wonder that I can walk here, and I actually have such a magical flame!" Bingsheng looked at Zhou Fan, who was shrouded in flames, in surprise, and his expression was a lot more solemn.

From this flame, he also felt a strong danger.

"You are now worthy of my all-out efforts." Ice-blue lustre flickered in Bingsheng's eyes.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, his body seemed to be teleporting, appearing beside Zhou Fan, his white palms had ice-blue spiritual energy gathering together, making his palms, as if cast by ten thousand years of ice, exuded the most yin to cold. strength.

Facing the power of the Bing Sage, Zhou Fan looked solemn. He raised his palm, the Samadhi True Fire gathered and slapped towards the Bing Sage.

boom!

A fiery palm force, a cold palm force, and two forces of different attributes, slammed together fiercely, and the terrifying energy shot out shook the frozen throne.

Even that terrifying strength, like a blade, left terrifying scars on the throne.

If it were an ordinary place, it would have collapsed long ago under the confrontation between the two, and it could even be said to be completely destroyed, but this frozen throne is the core of the entire formation, and it is stronger than imagined, even if the two are like this. The confrontation, still did not let it shatter, leaving only deep scars.

Moreover, as the ice blue luster flickered, the scars were quickly repaired.

The force of the palms shot out, forming a strong anti-shock force, causing the two of them to retreat a few steps at the same time, and then they rushed together again. Terrible energy filled the entire Frozen Throne. During the battle, even the powerhouses of Da Luojin Wonderland could not help but feel numb in their scalps.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already fought hundreds of moves, but Zhou Fan still didn't gain much of the upper hand, and even as time went by, his strength was consuming a little bit.

boom!

Zhou Fan and Bingsheng slammed into each other again, and the shock force directly separated the two. They were located on both sides of the Frozen Throne, and looked at Bingsheng with a solemn expression.

"Haha. Happy!" Bingsheng shouted, "Boy, your strength is very strong, even in ancient times, there are only a handful of people who can fight this holy war like this."

"Under normal circumstances, it would be a bit troublesome for this saint to beat you, but here, I am the master, and I am the undefeated myth."

The Bing Sage laughed loudly, and an extremely strong ice-blue chill suddenly gushed out of his body.

"Frozen Cage!" Bing Sheng stretched out his palm, and his palm slapped down angrily at the Frozen Throne under his feet.

As the Bing Sage slapped on the Frozen Throne, icicles suddenly appeared around Zhou Fan's feet. The icicles formed a cage and trapped Zhou Fan in it.

"Boy, this frozen cage of mine relies on the power of the Frozen Throne. It is very strong. Just stay inside and make it into an ice sculpture by me." Bing Sheng looked at Zhou Fan and said with a grin. .

"Then I'll try to see if you can trap me in this cage." Zhou Fan's expression was icy cold.

Chi Chi

As the power of the Samadhi True Fire surged, white mist emanated from the surface of the icicle, and it did not melt immediately.

Moreover, Zhou Fan could perceive that the moment his palm touched the icicle, the icicle began to absorb energy crazily from the frozen throne, making up for the power evaporated by the true fire of Samadhi.

In other words, the icicle has been integrated with the Frozen Throne, and it is really difficult to break the icicle, unless the power that can burst out in an instant surpasses the power that the icicle draws from the Frozen Throne.

And now Zhou Fan, I am afraid that he does not have this kind of power!

"Do you feel it?" The corner of Bingsheng's mouth rose slightly, he looked at Zhou Fan who was like a trapped beast in the frozen cage, as if he was looking at a clown.

"Next, I will show you, what is despair!" The icy light in the eyes of Bingsheng suddenly appeared.

His fingers formed a series of seals like lightning, and as the seals formed, the icicles that surrounded Zhou Fan suddenly shot out a force of icy cold, and the force of icy cold directly enveloped the already irreversible. Zhou Fan.

Moreover, as the cold air permeated, Zhou Fan could feel that the power of the Samadhi True Fire was actually suppressed.

"Despair."

"Frozen cage, frozen refining!"