Chapter 1,252: Thousands of Miles of Ice

"What!"

Bing Hong was shocked. When did the snowman have both ice and fire spirits? You know, the snowman is not a special race. Although he has the blood of ancient monsters in his body, the content is extremely low.

Normally, it is already quite remarkable for an adult snowman to reach the level of triple spirit master.

Now, this snowman has reached the saint level, which is definitely not due to his own ability. It is obviously with the help of the person who built the Ice Palace.

But even if that person is a spirit emperor, it is impossible for a snowman to have a fire spirit out of thin air. The flame condensed by this fire spirit can easily break his extreme cold cage, at least it can be compared with the Nine Flavors True Fire.

"Is it you?"

Bing Hong suddenly found Yun Yi behind Bai Sheng. Although he did not make any movements, the breath of this flame was exactly the same as the flame he used before, and the result was already obvious.

"Bai Sheng, what are you still standing there for? Why don't you teach this guy a lesson?"

Yun Yi ignored Bing Hong. Now that Bai Sheng was blessed with the Red Lotus Karma Fire, his only weakness was also made up. Unless a Saint-level strongman descended, even Bing Hong would never be his opponent.

And his action indirectly proved that the flame came from him.

"Haha, now, let me see how you can trap me."

Bai Sheng was overjoyed. He was a little surprised before, why did the flame suddenly appear on his body, and he was shocked, but after listening to Yun Yi's words, he understood that the flame came from his hand.

Before, when he was trapped in the ice prison, he was very depressed, but he could do nothing about it.

Now this flame can easily break Bing Hong's ice power, so it no longer needs to be afraid of Bing Hong, and it immediately became excited.

While speaking, the huge body suddenly jumped up and punched Bing Hong again. The terrible fist force was wrapped in violent flames, like a falling meteor, and hit Bing Hong heavily.

"Ice sealed for thousands of miles!"

Bing Hong did not dare to be careless. Although his cultivation was not suppressed here and was greatly improved, he did not dare to be arrogant in the face of a Saint-level strongman.

Fortunately, this was just a Saint-level snowman, not a Saint-level spiritual cultivator, and he did not have powerful combat skills. Otherwise, even if he tried his best, he would never be the opponent of Bai Sheng, and he might even be killed by him.

As he spoke, the terrifying icy air was released from Bing Hong's body, like a storm, sweeping across the world, and everything turned into frost wherever it passed.

Although it seemed that nothing had changed here before and after, in fact, the rules here had been changed. If it was placed outside, then within a radius of thousands of miles, it would have become a white sea of ​​snow.

Ice sealed for thousands of miles is a method of combining ice spiritual power with the battlefield. It is more powerful than the extremely cold ice realm used by Bing Qi before. In the Ice Clan, only elite disciples who have opened the battlefield and have made certain contributions to the Ice Clan are qualified to practice.

Once it is used, the area within a radius of ten thousand miles will turn into ice and snow, becoming the main battlefield of their Ice Clan.

Here, except for the power of ice, any power will be suppressed, and thus cannot exert its due power. However, the power of the Ice Clan's fighting skills will be greatly enhanced in it.

What about the Nine Flames True Fire? It will still be suppressed.

"Ice Emperor."

Bing Hong shouted again, and endless ice power gathered above his head, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand-foot ice man condensed.

This ice man, wearing a battle robe and an ice crown, stood proudly in the air like an emperor, with a majestic aura. Suddenly, the Ice Emperor moved, punched out, and the punch collided heavily with Bai Sheng's fist without any fancy moves.

Boom!

The violent collision sound rushed straight into the sky, exploding like thunder, Bai Sheng's body paused, and was actually smashed out.

But the violent power spread out, and even Li Cangqiong and others were shocked and retreated a few steps before they calmed down. Those who were less than the ninth-level spiritual master were shocked to the point of paleness and blood gushing from their seven orifices. It was so cruel.

"Bai Sheng, you are not his opponent. Let go of your body and mind, let me control your body."

Yun Yi had a keen eye. He could see that Bai Sheng's attack had no tricks, let alone combat skills. It was a pure straight-forward style. He had power, but it was not comparable to Bing Hong.

He also knew that with his fifth-level spiritual master realm, it was a foolish dream to want to defeat Bing Hong. The only way was to use Bai Sheng's hand to fight the enemy.

After saying that, he left his soul and quickly came to Bai Sheng's side.

"Okay."

Bai Sheng also understood that even with Yun Yi's help, he was not Bing Hong's opponent. He also had great trust in Yun Yi.

After all, Yun Yi was the master's friend, and he also believed that Yun Yi would not harm him.

After saying that, Bai Sheng let go of his body and mind, allowing Yun Yi's soul to enter his body.

"Is this the power of a saint?"

After entering Bai Sheng's body, Yun Yi immediately felt the vast power like the sea, which was more than a hundred times stronger than his own power, and was as powerful as the sky.