The battle between the powerful saints is about to break out.
Ding Yun used dark energy to condense a black demon god hundreds of meters high behind him, with an angry look, exuding a kind of bloodthirsty cruelty.
The Ice Lord showed no fear on his face when he saw this, and the pure power of ice condensed into a huge ice bird behind him.
As Ding Yun and Bing Zun rushed together and collided, the black demon phantom and the ice crystal giant bird also collided together. Broken ice fragments and surging black air spread to the surroundings, and the place they passed was like a hurricane passing through. .
Ding Yun's sword with all his strength was about to cut off one of Bing Zun's hands, but he found that the big sword in his hand was frozen in front of him.
The sword in his hand was blocked by a few inconspicuous ice wheels. A layer of blue ice crystals quickly spread to the sword in Ding Yun's hand at the contact point. The dark power attached to the sword actually had no effect. any resisting effect.
The Ice Lord was in a stalemate with the sword with one hand. When he waved the palm of his left hand, five azure rings flew out together.
The unprepared Ding Yun did not expect that the ring could be used in this way. The front of his body suffered continuous impacts from the ring and was knocked backwards.
He counterattacked with a slash, and the huge black blade was easily defended by the five ice rings that appeared in the fist of the Ice Lord's right hand.
The five fingers of Bing Zun's left hand rotated, and the five rings that flew out were controlled, and the magical weapons surrounding Ding Yun continued to attack.
The battle suddenly turned around, and everyone present widened their eyes in surprise.
The ten little finger rings may look inconspicuous, but they possess amazing combat capabilities. Their flexibility and changeability in battle leave everyone who sees them with an unforgettable impression.
After Bing Zun obtained the ten rings of the Ice Ring, he studied painstakingly for a long time before he was able to completely master the ten rings. He understood that the power of this set of magic tools is its versatility and comprehensiveness.
It does not have an indestructible powerful strike effect, nor does it have a rock-solid terrifying defense. Its advantage is that it is versatile without a fixed number of paths.
The enemy cannot figure out the pattern of the enemy with its variability. Generally speaking, no matter what level of battle it is, as long as the opponent is not overwhelmed by strength, when he is weak or evenly matched, he must use keen insight to find the enemy's secrets. Weaknesses and flaws.
The emergence of the Ten Rings of Ice made up for all the Ice Lord's shortcomings, thus creating an invincible power without any flaws.
And through many drills and operations, Bing Zun has also mastered the moment of seizing the enemy's weaknesses and misses, and then carries out continuous attacks to completely push the opponent into the abyss of failure.
"The extreme of ice, infinite!"
The Ice Lord fully releases his domain, activates the power of ice in his body, and maximizes the compatibility between himself and the ten rings of ice!
One of his sacred weapons immediately turned into ten after the battle began.
Although the strength of a single one can reach the level of a semi-sacred weapon at most, because it is highly compatible with itself in the field of coordination, the actual combat effect will only exceed expectations.
Ding Yun felt angry at this moment. He only lost half a move, which resulted in him being beaten in such an embarrassing situation that he had no chance to fight back.
Those elusive rings, the ice ring formed by the fusion of the inscription ring attached to the sacred instrument, and when the ten rings are in operation, they echo with the surrounding ice rings, making people feel like they are being attacked from all directions and have nowhere to hide.
"Weeping Blood Technique!"
After Ding Yun roared angrily, he punched his chest hard, and the bright red blood stained the long knife.
The black energy in the area around the body turned black and red, and the aura emitted by it boiled instantly.
"break!"
With a low shout from Ding Yun's mouth, the bloody long knife was slashed out by him.
The three blue rings were smashed away by him.
However, before he could launch a fierce offensive and counterattack, the remaining seven rings, combined with dozens of ice crystal rings, suddenly doubled the frequency of attacks.
Each attack was launched from several different directions. This sudden and intensive attack forced Ding Yun, who had just exploded, to concentrate on defense, and the momentum he had accumulated was severely interrupted.
"ah!!!"
Ding Yun roared incompetently. The feeling of being pressed and beaten made him feel resentful and unable to spit it out.
He gritted his teeth and insisted on waiting for a flaw in the Ice Lord's attack. When he came to his senses in shock, he found that half of his domain had been invaded by the Ice Lord's domain.
"Ding Yun, is this your confidence?"
"You also call this a sacred weapon?"
"It just has the grade and charm of a holy weapon, and its actual combat effect is not even as good as a semi-holy weapon!"
"If you can still be reincarnated, remember to keep your eyes wide open!"
"Bingji, the realm of the afterlife!"
Countless ice rings exploded together. After being broken by Ding Yun, the ice rings merged with the surrounding broken ice rings and condensed into a huge ice ball.
Ding Yun, who was inside the ice ball, seemed to have his body and soul frozen by the terrifying temperature.
"hateful!!"
Ding Yun roared angrily without any hesitation, and directly burned his own dark origin. Being at such a disadvantage in combat, he couldn't care about anything else at this time. After damaging his origin, he couldn't improve his cultivation. It would be better than dying in battle.
The original energy of the power of darkness spurted out without any scruples. The huge ice ball that trapped him was broken by the source of darkness as soon as he encountered it.
As soon as he regained his sight, what he saw was ten huge rings surrounding him, trapping him in them.
"The extreme of ice, ten levels of prison!"
The Ice Lord clasped his hands together, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He also saw that Ding Yun was in a desperate state at this time, and he did not dare to take it lightly and explode the ice power he had been accumulating.
The super-explosion of ten rings of ice power consumes a huge amount of energy, but it can increase the extreme cold that breaks out in an instant several times.
The dazzling blue light exploded brilliantly, completely engulfing the dark power of darkness.
Everyone watching the battle closed their eyes subconsciously.
Even if you use your spiritual sense to detect it, the extreme cold located in the center of the blue light is so strong that your spiritual sense is almost frozen to a standstill.
A storm of cold air swept out towards the surroundings, and after spreading to the limit, the barrier set up by Yu Wen Chongming was frozen with a layer of crystal ice flowers.
Looking at Ding Yun again, he had transformed into an ice sculpture at this time, still maintaining the posture of raising the sword in his hand.
The ice sculpture fell rapidly from the sky
In everyone's shocked eyes, they saw Ding Yun's body falling to the ground and turning into broken ice shards.
An illusory soul appeared.
With such an intense attack performed by the Ice Lord, the divine power of ice can directly affect the soul.
When Ding Yun's confused soul found the direction and was about to escape, ten rings with blue light fell down and surrounded his soul.
"Bingzun, you have already won. Everything in my storage bag, including my sacred weapon, belongs to you. I hope you will not kill them all."
(End of chapter)
