Master Zhao's mind trembled. He could understand what such a scene meant.

If it is just that the general attributes are incompatible or equal, a large area of ​​water and fire will definitely produce during the fusion of water and fire, and it is impossible to evaporate out of thin air.

In everyone's terrifying eyes, Yang Fan appeared in a light red light. The terrifying burning aura made the souls of the monks around him feel unbearable.

Master Zhao was stunned and could not believe this reality. He gritted his teeth hard, and the ice armor "buzzed" and flashed bright and crystal light.

In an instant, countless ice winds were turbulent in the world, and it was like a radius of several miles. The cold winds around it were dark and dark.

The terrifying and suffocating cold air filled every corner.

Everyone was disgraced and secretly shouted that it was not good.

The power at this level is enough to make ordinary god-transforming powerhouses feel trembling.

The ancestor Cangyu twisted his eyebrows and was moved by it.

"Brother Yang..." There was a trace of worry in Xiao Xin's eyebrows, and the aftermath rippled in the distance was a biting chill.

The monks were even trembling in the Lvshan Continent ten miles away.

Huh huh ~~~

A terrifying fan-shaped ice bundle carried the destructive ice storm that cried ghosts and gods, and directly submerged Yang Fan.

Puff puff puff —

Everything around was tangled into ice chips, and everything in the field of vision was also covered by the storm.

With such a thrilling blow, Master Zhao gasped slightly, his face turned sharp, staring at the area that was flooding Yang Fan.

"Haha, do you think I'll stay there stupidly?"

A chuckle came from the side of Master Zhao.

What!!
Chapter completed!