The Return of the City’s Cultivation

"Fly... fly!"

Everyone looked at the high sky, Ye Tian, ​​who stood in the void, at this moment, he was like a nine-day war god, standing high, looking down on the common people.

"Ye Tian, ​​not dead!"

Zhong Xiximei was stunned, and somehow, seeing Ye Tian okay, there was a hint of joy in her heart. She suddenly realized that she had never looked at Ye Tian squarely.

Ye Tian danced in the air, as if he was hanging Wiya, with his feet walking down in the void. At the same time, his slender fingers flew like flowers, but everyone felt a tightness in their hearts. It seemed that there was a trace of mystery between the world and the earth. The name-like thing was hooked, and Ye Tian used his hand to arouse the power of the universe, and for a moment the general aura of the Bodhisattva appeared all over his body. This is because of the mysterious path and the land of ten thousand laws.

"The god, the **** has come."

The cries of the crowd were desperate, and the shouts were hoarse.

At the same time, the wind whispered everywhere, the grass swayed, and the water that was broken into the sky turned into tens of thousands of ice cones in an instant. Between the sky and the earth, it seems that they are filled with countless ice cones. They are different in thickness and length. Some ten A few centimeters, and some one or two meters long, all shone with faint blue and bright cold light, the air temperature within four or five miles dropped sharply, and even some branches were covered with layers of hoarfrost.

"Gosh, this...what is this?!"

"Is it a fairy law, is it a fairy law?"

The frightened pupils of Ram Han shrank sharply, and his lips kept trembling, especially the sharp points of the ice cones pointed at him, and he was even more frightened to step back and make an escape posture.

"Heaven, this is the real heaven!"

Until this moment, everyone suddenly realized that they were wrong, they were too wrong, and Ye Tian's strength exceeded their imagination, reaching a point where they could not look up. They are even wondering whether all of this is true, not their own dreams.

Ye Tian looked at the sky with disdain, his expression was calm, and he gently spit out a word: "Go!"

The sound was not loud, but it resounded inexplicably through the clouds. Amidst the exclamation of everyone, the icy cones all over the sky rushed down like mountains and oceans, and the sky suddenly dragged out a shining tail, whizzing and shrieking. The empty sound is dense like raindrops.

"Du Du Du..."

As if tens of thousands of arrows hit the target at the same time.

"Chachacha..."

It also looked like thousands of great swords stuck on the ground. The vast and majestic place concealed cold and murderous intent. Compared with the python made by the Ram Han with water, it was more powerful than the snake. What followed was the scream of Ram Han who almost broke his throat, "Ahhhhh". There were horror, fear, and begging in this shout. He threw out his fists and feet, dancing with strong wind. Formed into a cloud of shadows, countless ice cones were immediately blasted into swirling ice dregs by him. However, the ice cones were also broken and scattered, showing no decrease in the slightest. The Ram Han became more and more unhelpful, in less than a minute, no more The force of resistance, can only dodge, desperately jumping up and down, but the eye is not countless cones of ice, and where can they escape, finally under exhaustion, the body is unstable, rolling on Underground, he has a strong desire to survive, like a frightened monkey, so he dodges on the ground rolling and rolling, rolling to this side, and using his hands and feet to climb to the other side, he has no resistance at all. While avoiding, he cried and begged for mercy: "Forgive me, forgive me..." At this moment, he didn't care about any superior demeanor, let alone shamelessness.

"Ye Tian, ​​Ye Tian..."

In everyone's minds and mouths, there was a blank space in shock. Apart from the repeated name, they had no other thoughts. They couldn't believe that Ye Tian had actually forced the Ram Han who was equal to the Heaven Realm to have no strength to fight back, so what kind of strength he was.

Is he a man or a god?

I saw the cones of ice in the field everywhere, everywhere, where is the Ram Han can hide, the space for him to move is getting smaller and smaller, until the end, with a plop, squatted underground, in countless cold cones. In the midst, he felt the breath of death, and unavoidably, he buried his head violently, waving his hands wildly and frantically in front of him, screaming constantly: "Killed, killed..."

Countless ice cones are like thunderstorms, rushing on with the breath of death.

Everyone wanted to scream, but they couldn’t scream at all. In the face of such an absolutely powerful force, they even

Suddenly, countless icy cones suddenly stopped, floating in the air, motionless, as if time had stopped.

Ye Tian touched his feet on the ground and fell from the air at this moment, standing there like a horse leaping horizontally, making people's hearts tremble, and Zhong Xixi tightly covered his mouth at this moment. Ye Tian, ​​who was very tall in her heart, could not be profaned, this "princess" who had never put any man in her eyes, but at this moment her heart was beating for the proud man.

The whole world was suddenly quiet, no one could speak, no, there was only the Ram Han’s heartbreaking cries in the sky and the earth: "No, no..." I saw that his hands were still there. Waving desperately in the air.

It took more than ten seconds before he realized something, and slowly raised his head, and there was a person standing in front of him like a javelin, it was Ye Tian.

His eyes were violent. Facing Ye Tian at this time, he no longer dared to be half arrogant, he didn't dare to have half the contempt, especially seeing the ice freezing in the air all around. For him, this is every moment. The **** of death who can take his life, his heart is filled with infinite fear, and he will never experience the feeling of the cold **** of death passing by. He is no longer the previous expert who looked down at Ye Tian and held Zhizhu, not that proud. The arrogant Ram instructor unexpectedly threw himself on Ye Tian's lap, and begged with tears in his nose: "No, don't fight anymore."

"Please, please, don't kill me!"