"stop--"

Zhao Rui, who had already flown out more than ten miles away, changed his expression and scolded loudly, with anxiety in his words, quickly turned around and rushed back.

Zhao Rui understood that if he did not stop him, the entire "Jiyan Gate" would face a catastrophe. He could indeed escape by himself, but one or two thousand monks from "Jiyan Gate" could not escape.

In front of the monks who had half a foot on the evolutionary God stage, these elixir-building and foundation-building people in the "Jiyan Gate" could not change their fate of being massacred even with the help of the power of the formation.

There was a little bit of fun in Master Bingfeng's eyes: "Haha, are you finally willing to come back?"

He could feel Zhao Rui's current mood. If the "Bixue Xiangyun Sect" had faced such a situation, he might have adopted the same approach. After all, it was a sect he built himself, which instilled too much emotion and energy. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up easily.

Master Bingfeng raised his hand gently, and the blue ice bead carrying amazing power did not fall down after all, but began to crazily absorb the powerful ice-attribute spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and was about to be in a critical state that was about to explode.

One or two thousand monks from the Jiyan Gate below couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Looking up, a dazzling fire light rushed towards this side in the distance.

Swish! Zhao Rui flew back to Jiyan Mountain soon.

And at this moment, a strange smile appeared on the face of "Master Bingfeng": "I will turn the 'Jiyan Gate' under my feet into an Ice-Closed Domain in front of you."

I saw a little cold light in his hand, and the blue ice beads floating in the air suddenly fell down, and the shadow of death suddenly fell on the "Jiyan Gate".

The depressed breath put the one or two thousand monks below in a dilemma of difficulty in breathing.

Bang! Bang!

"Don't give up, the sect leader is back..."

The young man in the Jiedan stage, called "Blue Fire", had his eyes full of fighting spirit and self-confidence, allowing the monks to persevere.

Seeing that this blue ice bead that was enough to turn the "Jiyan Gate" into an ice-sealed domain was about to fall to Jiyan Mountain, the monks of Jiyan Gate also raised their throats to their throats.

At this moment of great crisis, Zhao Rui shouted loudly, his figure flashed, and the "fire source bead" in his body exploded, causing him to block the blue ice hockey like teleportation.

Extending a fiery red hand, Zhao Rui tried to hold the blue ice hockey with his hands.

However, at this moment, you can see a few successful smiles on the corner of "Bingfeng Master"'s mouth.

"Second brother, dangerous!"

Zhang Heng saw the tricks in it and hurriedly gave birth to stop him.

As soon as Zhao Rui's hand touched the blue ice hockey, he heard a "boom" sound, and the blue ice hockey suddenly exploded.

The ice chips and blue frozen air in the sky dissipated in all directions.

Zhao Rui was the first to be hit, and one arm was instantly frozen and even turned into a ball of ice slag. Then, his originally fiery red and crystal body began to crack.

**Starting disintegration and separation at a visible speed, without a moment of effort, he will disappear from the world, even his soul is no exception.

"Second brother!"

Zhang Heng's clone screamed anxiously, but he could not break through the surrounding ban. While Zhang Heng's original deity was promoted, his spiritual consciousness was improved, but his physical body was not improved, and it still took several years of cultivation and transition. In any case, the strength of Zhang Heng's clone at this moment was at best equivalent to the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

"ah--"

Zhao Rui screamed, and his shrill voice rippled back and forth between the mountains in this area, making people feel sad.

All the monks in Jiyan Mountain were silent.

"The Sect Master... Woo woo woo woo woo woo!"

The stubborn young man named Lan Huo couldn't help but shed tears at this moment.

Zhang Heng, who was still thousands of miles away, suddenly stopped during the flight, with deep sadness and hatred in his eyes, and murmured: "Second brother... wait, I will avenge you!"

In the air of the Ji Yan Mountain.

A hard and incomplete body fell from the sky weakly, and blood solidified into pearls, poignant and magnificent...

Master Bingfeng looked calm and did not continue to take action. Perhaps it was because of respecting the enemy's courage and fearlessness.

The remaining blue frozen gas and ice slag fell and hit the formation, creating bright ripples, which did not break through the defense of the guardian formation.

Zhao Rui just endured most of the attacks from the blue ice hockey with his own strength, which gave the "Jiyan Gate" a glimmer of hope.

"Is the sect leader dead?"

The monks from the Jiyan Gate were in chaos.

Zhang Heng's clone used his spiritual sense to sweep over Zhao Rui's incomplete body that was dissatisfied with the crack, and found that although his ** was hit hard, his soul was protected by some unknown force and had not yet died.

Bang!

Suddenly, something strange recurred!

The sound of heartbeat suddenly came from Zhao Rui's body.

This heartbeat is strong and powerful, and can even shake the minds of the monks present.

Bang! Bang!

It's like the sound of a drum.

"How is it possible..."

Master Bingfeng's expression changed.

boom!

A fire that soared into the sky emanated from Zhao Rui's body, and a breath of eternal prehistoric desolation came little by little. The invisible pressure made the "Frozen Master" feel an illusion that he could not resist.

The fiery red light immediately tore a small black crack in a part of the sky, but it recovered in the blink of an eye. Under the reflection of the dazzling fire, no one noticed this.

The raging flames burned on Zhao Rui's body, and the powerful and tenacious vitality bloomed brilliantly at this moment.

"Burning life..."

Master Bingfeng said in shock.

Burn life and launch secret techniques that are several times or even dozens of times stronger than yourself at the cost of sacrificing life and vitality. Once the spell is successfully cast, the monk will suffer extremely heavy damage and most of them will die. Even if they do not die, they will not live for a few years.

"Second brother, stop quickly, maybe there is still hope of survival..."

Zhang Heng's clone said anxiously.

At the same time, a pair of silver eyes appeared between heaven and earth, looking down at everything on the earth: mountains, lakes, creatures, land...

Everything in the world cannot escape these eyes that look like gods. It is the third party embedded in the world, looking down at the movement of the world and transcending the vast world.

The magical power of "Gaze Thousand Miles" once again came to the Three Star Domain!

"This is……"

When Master Bingfeng touched these silver eyes, his soul trembled unconsciously, and his body felt a chill and a feeling of depression permeated his heart.

He felt that he was just a baby without clothes, and he could not escape the eyes in his darkness, even the slight fluctuations of his soul were no exception.

All the monks of Jiyan Sect were also shocked by these silver eyes, and they unconsciously had the idea of ​​worshiping them. Even in the eyes of some low-level monks, these eyes represent "the way of heaven" and "the gods".

Plop! Plop!

Some low-level monks couldn't help but kneel down and trembled all over.

"Brother, I can't stop anymore...it has been activated by me!"

Zhao Rui glanced at the silver eyes in the sky and said slightly bitterly.

The vitality began to burn wildly, and even more violent flames burned on him. Soon, he was buried in a dark red flame.

A few traces of sadness flashed in the silver eyes in the sky. Through Zhao Rui's eyes, he had seen a dazzling red bead, which had replaced Zhao Rui's original heart.

This bead is the ancient innate spiritual treasure, the fire source bead, and even the immortals are jealous of it. With the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, how can you not pay a heavy price to drive him?

"I'm going to kill you before leaving..."

A terrifying murderous intent flashed in Zhao Rui's eyes. In his life, his murderous intent reached its highest point!

The strong murderous intent made Master Bingfeng, who was not far away, feel chills and even feel relieved.

"die--"

The "fire source bead" in Zhao Rui's heart suddenly lit up.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Master Bingfeng, and his speed had surpassed Master Bingfeng's reaction.

At some point, the speed of absolute movement is more effective than teleportation. After all, teleportation also requires a slight start time, and in short-distance combat, the effect of teleportation is not as good as rapid movement. Of course, escape is an exception.

A punch, a dazzling red punch, exuding the power from the primitive world, hit "Master Flying Ban".

Crack! Crack!

Two crisp sounds, the two defensives that Master Bingfeng was proud of were instantly defeated.

Then, Master Bingfeng's body instantly turned into ashes, even the magic weapon storage bags and other things on his body were no exception.

The wind floats gently.

Master Bingfeng completely disappeared from the world without leaving even any traces.

In this way, a cultivator who had even stepped on the stage of the transformation of the gods with half his feet fell from the Three Star Domain Cultivation Realm.

Even a monk in the God-Stage Cultivation of the Nascent Soul Stage is unable to kill a defensive cultivator with such a "clean" punch.

Perhaps, this punch has surpassed the limits of the Samsung Domain.
To be continued...