The Lock Heaven Tribulation thrown by Xia Fan bombarded the demon clan's military camp.

With a loud bang, the aura of formations shrouded over the military camp suddenly shook violently and then shattered.

When the Locking Heaven Tribulation landed with the force of Mount Tai, a large area of ​​tents were crushed and crushed.

Since the demon army camp was built on the snowy field, it was naturally impossible for the tent made of animal skins. Otherwise, the bone-bone cold alone would be enough to kill all demon soldiers. However, due to inconvenient transportation, it was impossible to build houses with wood or stone. Therefore, these military camps were built with ice bricks made of ice and snow, and wood was only used in some important parts.

Although the military camp made of ice bricks is very strong, it is extremely fragile under the powerful bombardment of the Locking Heaven Tribulation. It shatters of shattered ice and snow and wood chips scattered in all directions under the push of impact.

In an instant, with the landing of the Locking Heaven Tribulation as the center, the snow waves rolled and the ups and downs, while the ice and snow ground carrying the military camp was shattered without any impact.

"Ah!" Almost all members of the demon army attacked against the demon race, so most of the remaining people in the military camp were soldiers such as knights and grooms, but they still couldn't escape and die.

A group of cooks died on the spot, but the burning flames on the stove did not go out. Instead, they ignited the surrounding wood and cloth, and soon rolled out thick smoke.

"Hu..." At this moment, the wind and snow that was raging in the air suddenly seemed to be gathered together by a powerful force, and suddenly turned into a huge snow dragon, and rushed towards Xia Fan.

"Bang..." Xia Fan had been wary of something, and naturally he would not panic when he saw this. When the fire light flashed, the fire dragon clone still came straight forward, and the flames spurted, burning towards the snow dragon like a storm.

At the same time, the Suotian Tribulation bounced up and suddenly hit a small hill made of ice and snow fifty miles away. With the loud noise, a figure had already flew out of it when the ice cracked.

"How do you know I'm here?!" The man shouted loudly, pinched the magic trick with his hands, and the cold wind whistled, sweeping countless ice and snow towards Xia Fan.

At this time, the collision between the fire dragon clone and the ice and snow dragon continued. Under the burning of the flames, the huge ice and snow dragon was melting rapidly. However, the snow water was burned into boiling water vapor by the flames before it dripped down. The ice and snow dragon churned in the white water vapor, which looked quite spectacular, but it could not hide the fact that it was shrinking sharply.

"Who are you?" Seeing this, the man's face became quite gloomy. He looked at Xia Fan and asked in a low voice.

When he first came out, the first thing he thought of was definitely not to reason with Xia Fan but to kill him directly. It was only when he realized that the strength of the person on the other side was not inferior to him at all, he decided to ask for the origin before talking.

"Before asking me who I am, you should tell me who I am." Xia Fan said, taking a step forward, but he had already crossed dozens of miles and came directly to the person's approach.

Although the cold wind around Xia Fan swept countless ice and snow like sharp knives, trying to crush it, no matter how fierce the cold wind and ice and snow attacked, they could not reach ten feet in front of Xia Fan, because there were sword lights around him, and every time they flashed, they would shatter the flying ice and snow.

"I am Yu Xiaokun, who are you?" The man stared at Xia Fan, as if he wanted to see through his internal organs.

"Xia Fan." When he casually said his name, Xia Fan pointed to the grave next to him and said, "Who is buried here?"

"Secret Xia?" Yu Xiaokun was stunned when he heard Xia Fan's name, and suddenly became furious, shouting: "You deserve to die!"

Before he finished speaking, the aura on his body surged, and countless demonic aura suddenly appeared, surging like storm waves. At the same time, a huge figure flashed out from it, which was the illusion of a demon god.

The next moment, Yu Xiaokun flashed and rushed straight to Xia Fan. He waved a cold mace and banged Xia Fan.

This mace is crystal clear and like it is condensed from ice and snow. It contains rich spiritual light. It is obviously not an ordinary weapon but more like a magic weapon. This object is extremely huge, dozens of feet long, and the sound of breaking through the air is dull like thunder. It must be of great weight, but Yu Xiaokun waved it very easily, which shows how powerful it is.

Not only that, when the mace dances, light lingers on it, and when the wind screams, cold air rushes out like a tide, which really makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Even though Xia Fan had the strength of the late-stage Grandmaster realm, he could still feel the cold air on the mace coming to his face as if a sharp blade was shaving on his face. It not only hurts, but also makes his face feel a little bit muffled.

It can be seen that the fierce cold air contained on it is absolutely extraordinary.

Xia Fan did not use the Ten-Plane Sword to block it, because he suffered a loss in any case with the Ten-Plane Sword and the Wolf-Tooth Mace, so he directly waved his hand.

"Bang..." A ray of flame flew out from Xia Fan's palm and fingers. After flying out for only a few hundred feet, it turned into an extremely huge flaming hand, pressing it on the smashed mace.

If you simply use your flesh and blood to resist the sharp and cold mace, then the injured one must be the strong, but if you replace it with a giant hand condensed by flames, it will be difficult to say what the result will be.

Although Yu Xiaokun's mace is an extremely powerful magic weapon, the flames on the giant hand that Xia Fan waved were also extraordinary, fierce and domineering, so that even the cold air emitted from the mace could not resist the invasion of the flames.

With a bang, the flames pressed tightly on the mace, and the flames extended out, attached to the mace and burned wildly, making it look like a huge torch.

"Your surname is Yu, and you must be the royal family of the Eastern Demon Realm. Your strength doesn't look great. No wonder you were punished to guard the tomb in this cold and cold place." When Xia Fan was sarcastic, the magic trick flew out from his fingers and landed on the giant hand of the flames. The flames that were originally attached to the mace were burned toward the maces like mercury pouring into the ground, burning towards the maces and the forbidden forces.

No matter how good the quality is, formations, restrictions, and various runes are bound to be included. If there is no such thing, it will not be considered a magic weapon at all, but a weapon.

If you want to destroy a magic weapon, the fastest and direct way is of course to destroy the formations and restrictions on it, because this can reduce its power by at least 70% to 80%.

"Don't talk nonsense, you guys, I came here voluntarily. Otherwise, as my prince, who can punish me to come here?!" Yu Xiaokun shouted angrily as if he was insulted, and suddenly activated the mace to explode directly.

"Swish..." When a light flashed on the mace, a cold air suddenly shot out, and the temperature within a radius of dozens of miles dropped sharply, and some demons and demons that were just affected were suddenly frozen into motionless ice by the cold air.

Under the impact of such cold air, the always domineering flames seemed to be stimulated, and their light shone brightly, but it was not enough to completely suppress the cold air.

"Swish swish..." A sharp roar sounded, and the wolf teeth on the mace erupted, turning into thousands of cold lights shot towards Xia Fan.

The sword light flashed rapidly, and the explosions were connected together. The dense wolf teeth thorns were instantly knocked away by the Ten-Term Sword.

However, these wolf teeth thorns are not only sharp and strong, even if the sharp Ten-Terminal Sword slashes on it, it will only leave a sword mark but it is not enough to destroy it.

"Do you dare to damage my magic weapon, damn it." With a roar, Yu Xiaokun took a step towards Xia Fan, and instantly got closer, waved his fist and blew it down.

Yu Xiaokun's move seemed to have not changed much or made a move, but it was also because of its simplicity and power. When he swung his punch, his arm suddenly seemed to have swollen, as if the sound of blood surging in his body could be heard. At the same time, the demonic energy on his body surged, like water vapor sprayed out from a kettle with water in it, suddenly burst out, making a roaring sound.

What's even more terrifying is that the illusion of the demon god that had originally appeared in the demonic energy suddenly appeared. He grabbed the mace that had not many wolf teeth thorns, swung it high, and smashed it down fiercely at Xia Fan.

Although this Demon God is just an illusion, the power it burst out at this time is not inferior to Yu Xiaokun at all, especially the domineering and sharpness when he hits the stick, giving people an unstoppable violent and ferocity.

Xia Fan's face was calm. Facing Yu Xiaokun who was rushing toward him, he did not dodge or avoid him. Instead, he met him without fear. Before he got close, he had already punched him. It seemed that he wanted to fight Yu Xiaokun with fists and fight against him head-on.

"Boom..." The two fists faced each other, and after a moment of stagnation, a loud bang like the sky and the earth burst out. The violent impact force burst out from the intersection of the fists, sweeping hundreds of miles around in an instant.

The ice and snow piled on the ground were like they were shoveled away by huge shovels in an instant, which made the radius of hundreds of miles filled with white ice and snow, and tens of thousands of monsters and demons fighting were also affected.

The ice and snow that flew out with the impact seemed light, but the lethality was really great. Even though they had armor on their bodies, they would not be killed on the spot. However, they still turned into a rolling gourd under the impact of the powerful shock force, and flew out for more than ten miles before stabilizing their bodies.

Although their armor was covered with tiny scars, and some people couldn't help but spit out blood, no one cared about these things, and then rushed towards the enemy who was close to them and continued to fight.

Under such a violent impact, Xia Fan was unable to stand firmly, but was shocked to slide backwards for seventy or eighty miles, and plowed two ravines on the ground with his feet that were hundreds of feet deep.

"Bang..." At this moment, the illusion of the demon god in the demonic energy above Yu Xiaokun's head also swung his mace and hit Xia Fan's head directly. But at this moment, a dark red light flew out from Xia Fan's body and turned into an extremely huge banner to block the bombardment of the mace.

Amid the explosion, the giant banner was not damaged at all. At most, light flashed across it, but the mace was shaken to fly.
Chapter completed!