Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

boom! boom! boom!

Deafening explosions continued to sound.

The white extremely cold ice field suddenly turned into a large area of ​​dazzling bright red.

Because the demon clan has a huge innate advantage, they are naturally better than human warriors in a fight. However, this kind of suppression can only target those very ordinary warriors.

Those present were all the great deacons of the Great Dao Immortal Sect and the Martial Arts Hall. They were among the most brave and skillful group of people. It was not difficult to deal with these snow wolves.

But the most troublesome thing is that there are too many snow wolves.

For a time, everyone was beaten and retreated.

Fortunately, Chu Jingtian, Fan Xuanran, Dong Chengwu and other Seven Realm experts held the battle and finally stabilized the situation.

Rays of light shone on the ice field, and magic weapons and martial arts were flying around, making it dizzying for everyone to see.

The four deputy hall masters have reached the seventh level of cultivation. With one move, more than a dozen snow wolves can be killed. Even a half-step seventh-level existence can be fatal with one move.

However, there were many snow wolves, dozens of times more than the others. As the battle continued, the fighting became more and more intense.

Dong Chengwu watched the overall situation of the battle and couldn't help but frown.

"The number of these snow wolves is really too great. We cannot continue in such a stalemate. We must end the battle as soon as possible! What can you do?" Dong Chengwu looked at the four deputy hall leaders holding the battle.

"Kill the three Snow Wolf Kings!" Chu Jingtian turned his eyes and said solemnly: "These snow wolves are completely under the command of the Snow Wolf King. After killing it, they will be leaderless."

"I'm going to kill it!"

Dong Chengwu was about to arrange countermeasures when he heard Fan Xuanran shouting and rushed out.

The wolf pack had attacked before, and almost everyone, including him, was frightened by that scene. Only Chu Jingtian reacted quickly and took action in time to avoid greater losses.

This made Fan Xuanran feel angry and wanted to kill the three Snow Wolf Kings to overshadow Chu Jingtian.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped on it.

"boom!"

With this step,

The entire ice field trembled violently.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the ice beneath Fan Xuanran's feet suddenly collapsed, forming a deep pit of tens of feet, and countless ice rocks were shot out like locust crossbow arrows.

He took one step forward, and with a sound of "呲LA", the clothes on his body were torn apart on the spot, and his whole body inflated like a balloon, reaching a height of three meters in an instant.

"Boom!"

Taking another step, the muscles all over his body were surging under the shocked gazes of everyone, as if a giant python had lost its restraints and began to expand crazily. The terrifyingly solid Qi and blood flowed rapidly through the muscles like lava.

From a distance, it looks like a strange molten demon, with a high temperature rising from its body that distorts the air. The heavy snow in the sky was completely evaporated before it even touched him!

"Boom!"

Fan Xuanran was like a Kuafu chasing the sun in ancient times. He suddenly rose to a height of ten meters in just three steps.

In the eyes of everyone, the huge snow wolf looked like a well-behaved pug compared to Fan Xuanran who had grown in size. Under Fan Xuanran's attack, he was bombarded in a panic.

"This is the Yang Demon Qiankun Body!"

Everyone in the crowd was shocked.

What everyone didn't expect was that in this extremely cold ice field, which is not conducive to the use of the Yang Demon Qiankun Body, it can still have such power.

"Since the last conflict, Deputy Hall Master Fan found the Golden Crow Fruit and pushed the Yang Demon Universe to another level!" Meng Fan said quickly.

"That's it!" Chu Jingtian nodded.

The Golden Crow Fruit is also a seventh-level spiritual treasure, and the fire element contained in it is purer and richer than the Nine-Yang Aurora Stone.

When everyone was horrified, Fan Xuanran was already killed. When the Yang Mo Qiankun body was used to its extreme, he seemed to be transformed into an ancient god. Every time he stepped on it, there was a deafening sound and a huge pit was created.

And his movements also attracted the three wolf kings.

"Ouch!"

One of the heads of this three-headed wolf king let out a deep wolf howl, and hundreds of snow wolves suddenly separated from the pack and rushed towards Fan Xuanran.

Some of them were huge, much larger than ordinary snow wolves, and the first-born snow wolf with a single horn shot out.

"Whoosh!"

It was like a grazing light whistling, and crossbows and arrows shooting.

"careful!"

Someone shouted.

The strength of these one-horned snow wolves has reached the half-step seventh level, and they are far more ferocious than ordinary snow wolves. It often takes three or four great deacons to work together to fight off one.

"Boom!"

Fan Xuanran shouted low, raised his fist and struck a snow wolf on the waist and ribs.

boom!

The one-horned snow wolf whimpered, flew backwards at a faster speed than when it came, and fell hard to the ground. Everyone looked quickly and saw a distinct fist mark on the waist and ribs of the one-horned snow wolf, like a mark scorched by fire.

But what is shocking is that this one-horned snow wolf did not die and stood up staggeringly again. Although he was injured, his ferociousness increased greatly.

"Oh my God!"

Seeing this scene, many people felt numb.

"Get away!"

Seeing the one-horned snow wolf charging towards him again, Fan Xuanran roared angrily, and his figure expanded by three points again. He stretched out his big hand to grab the charging one-horned snow wolf, grabbed it hard in his palm, and smashed it out.

"Boom!"

The one-horned snow wolf was blasted out like a cannonball, hitting the snow wolves one after another and rolling on the ground for hundreds of meters before it became silent. When everyone looked at it again, the one-horned snow wolf was already gone. It's dead and can't die anymore.

But this scene did not scare the wolves. Especially the three-headed wolf king was even more angry because of this.

"Roar!"

It roared and rushed out quickly, heading towards Fan Xuanran.

This behemoth was not as clumsy as everyone imagined, and its speed was actually faster than everyone expected. It turned into a glancing light and already joined the battlefield.

"careful!"

No one expected that the wolf king would personally fight.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The three wolf kings transformed into white hurricanes and passed through the crowd, directly killing three or four people. One of the great deacons was even swallowed by the head of one of the opponent's wolves.

While being swallowed, the great deacon quickly activated the magic weapon on his body. But under the opponent's fangs like sharp knives, it was still bitten into pieces layer by layer, and was finally swallowed alive amid a burst of screams.

"Yang Qingshan!"

The crowd let out a scream.

Yang Qingshan is the Archdeacon of the Ministry of War and Martial Arts. He and several elders guard the martial arts in the Zhanwu Hall. His strength is considered to be at the upper level of the Archdeacon, but he was easily swallowed by the three wolf kings.

"Whoosh!"

After swallowing Yang Qingshan, the three wolf kings turned around and charged directly towards Fan Xuanran.

Fan Xuanran had just fought off a one-horned snow wolf when he suddenly heard a strong wind coming from behind.

"Get away!"

Without thinking too much, he turned around and punched out like a crossbow.

"Roar!"

The three snow wolf kings were not afraid at all. They roared, filled with demonic aura, and raised their claws to strike.

"Boom!"

One person and one monster, fighting against each other.

Ripples visible to the naked eye exploded.

boom! boom! boom!

Where the ripples swept through, those ordinary snow wolves were torn to pieces on the spot.

The three Snow Wolf Kings spun in mid-air and landed on the ground gently and skillfully. On the contrary, Fan Xuanran made a muffled sound and took a few steps back.

"So strong!"

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but shrink their eyes.

The strength of these three Snow Wolf Kings was simply beyond their imagination. Even Fan Xuanran was suppressed!

Fan Xuanran's expression also changed slightly.

Although his Yang Demon Qiankun body was naturally a step forward compared to before, he was still suppressed by three points under the extremely cold ice field. His fists were slightly numb, which was caused by the powerful wolf claws of the three Snow Wolf Kings.

"Isn't this Snow Wolf King too powerful?"

Everyone smacked their lips secretly.

"However, Deputy Hall Master Fan is not bad at all. He has cultivated the Yang Demon Qiankun Body to the top!" There are also great deacons who have great confidence in Fan Xuanran, thinking that he can turn the tide.

"Roar!"

The Three Snow Wolf King looked at Fan Xuanran who was pushed back by him, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Bah!"

The next moment, it stood up, its wolf claws suddenly dancing in front of it.

The surging demonic energy poured out unceremoniously.

"Tear!"

The space seemed to be torn apart by the claws of the three wolf kings, sharp winds were brought up in the void, and even torn white marks could be seen passing by. The power of the Wolf King's attack was several times greater than before.

"not good!"

Fan Xuanran was shocked and quickly put his arms in front of him.

"clang!"

When this claw fell, there was a crisp sound of metal and stone hitting. Amidst the crazy sparks flying, Fan Xuanran's whole body was repulsed by this claw.

Everyone looked around quickly and gasped.

I saw that Fan Xuanran's arms, which were jangled with muscles like giant pythons, were cut off by the Wolf King's claws, and magma-like blood spurted out uncontrollably.

Fan Xuanran resisted this in time. If he was struck hard by the opponent's claw, wouldn't he be torn apart?

"too strong!"

Everyone was so shocked that they could hardly close their mouths.

No one expected that this wolf king could be so ferocious and that even a being of Fan Xuanran's level was no match for him. If there were a few more existences of this level, would they be able to survive?

boom!

While everyone was shocked, the three wolf kings were already rising into the sky, turning into a white hurricane, and suddenly rushed towards Fan Xuanran.

"Get away!"

Fan Xuanran roared angrily, and his right arm swelled up at this moment, like the arm waved by a giant god, and struck the three wolf kings with a bang.

"Boom!"

At this moment, it was like the earth was shattering and countless rocks rolled down.

The terrifying sound waves almost condensed into substance and swept away rapidly.

This shocking scene caused everyone to change their color and quickly retreated backwards.

Even Chu Jingtian had to take a few steps back quickly to avoid bearing the brunt of the aftermath.

However, when he looked forward again, he couldn't help but frown.

In this terrifying collision, Fan Xuanran was knocked back by the three Snow Wolf Kings.

No one thought that such a thing would happen.

However, at this moment, a burst of cynicism came:

"Haha, this is the strength of the deputy hall master of the Dao Immortal Sect. It seems like nothing more than this?"

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