The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Chapter 255 Sweeping the Ramman

"Fly...fly up!"

Everyone looked at Ye Tian, ​​who was standing in the void high in the sky. At this moment, he was like the God of War in the Nine Heavens, looking down on the common people.

"Ye Tian, ​​he's not dead!"

Zhong Xixi was staring round, for some reason, seeing that Ye Tian was fine, she felt a little more joy in her heart, and she suddenly realized that she had never looked at Ye Tian squarely.

Ye Tianling danced in the air, as if he was hanging on a wire, and stepped down into the air. At the same time, his slender fingers fluttered like blooming flowers, but everyone felt their hearts tense, as if there was a trace of mystery between heaven and earth. The name and shape were moved, and Ye Tian used the hand formula to attract the power of the universe, and suddenly there was an aura like that of a Bodhisattva all over his body.

"The gods, the gods have come."

The voices of the crowd were lifeless, shouting at the top of their lungs.

At the same time, the wind was howling all around, the vegetation was swaying, and those water droplets that shattered into the sky turned into tens of thousands of ice cones in an instant. The sky and the earth seemed to be filled with countless ice cones. A few centimeters, some one or two meters long, all shone with a faint blue crystal cold light, the air temperature within a radius of four to five miles dropped sharply, and even layers of hoarfrost hung on some branches.

"Oh my god, this... what is this?!"

"Is it a fairy method, is it a fairy method?"

Gongyang Han's pupils shrank suddenly in shock, and his lips trembled uncontrollably, especially when the tip of the ice awl was aimed at him, so frightened that he even took a few steps back again and again, assuming a running posture.

"What kind of strength is Ye Tian!"

Until this moment, everyone suddenly realized that they were wrong, it was too outrageous, Ye Tian's strength was beyond their imagination, reaching a level that they could not look up to. They are even doubting whether all this is real and not just a dream.

I saw Ye Tian looking up at the sky, with a calm expression, and softly uttered a word: "Go!"

The sound was not loud, but it resounded inexplicably through the clouds. Amid the exclamation of the crowd, the ice cones covering the sky and the ground rushed down like mountains and seas. Immediately, there were bright tails dragging out of the sky, swishing and breaking. The empty sound is as dense as raindrops.

"Aggression..."

It was as if tens of thousands of arrows hit the target at the same time.

"Chachacha..."

It also looks like there are thousands of giant swords inserted into the ground. The vast and majestic place hides a cold and cold murderous intent. Compared with the boa constrictor that Gongyang Han turned into water, the power is infinitely greater. What followed was the scream of the male sheep man that almost broke his throat, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh". Formed into a cloud of shadows, he immediately blasted countless ice cones into ice slags flying in the air. However, the ice cones were also shattered, scattered and gathered without any sign of reduction. With the power of resistance, he could only keep dodging, jumping up and down desperately, but there were countless ice picks in sight, and where could he escape? Finally, under exhaustion, his body became unstable and rolled on the ground Underground, he had a strong desire to survive, like a frightened monkey, so he rolled and crawled on the ground to dodge, rolled to one side, and crawled to the other side with his hands and feet, without any resistance. While dodging, she begged for mercy in a crying voice: "Forgive me, forgive me..." At this moment, he didn't care about being a gentleman, let alone being shameless.

"Ye Tian, ​​Ye Tian..."

Everyone's minds and mouths were blank in shock, and there was no other thought except for the name that was repeated over and over again. They couldn't believe it at all, Ye Tian actually forced the Gongyang Han who was comparable to the sky to be helpless, so how strong is he.

Is he a man or a god?

I saw ice cones in all directions in the arena, everywhere, and there was nowhere for the male goat to hide from. The space for him to move became smaller and smaller, until finally, with a plop, he squatted on the ground, surrounded by countless cold ice cones. During the process, he felt the breath of death, and when he couldn't avoid it, he buried his head suddenly, swung his hands wildly in front of his body, and kept screaming: "Killed, killed..."

Countless ice cones rushed forward like thunderbolts, carrying the breath of death.

Everyone wanted to scream, but they couldn't scream at all. In the face of such an absolutely powerful force, they didn't even have the strength and courage to speak.

But all of a sudden, countless cold ice picks stopped in front of Gongyang Han, floating in mid-air, motionless, as if time had stood still.

Ye Tian landed on both feet, and fell from the air at this time, standing there like a leaping horse, which made people's hearts tremble uncontrollably, and Zhong Xixi tightly covered his small mouth, at this moment Ye Tian, ​​in her heart, is extremely tall and cannot be blasphemed. This "princess" who has never put any man in her eyes, at this moment, her heart is beating "thud-thump" for that proud man.

The whole world was suddenly quiet, no one could speak, no, only the man in the world was left crying heart-piercingly: "No, no..." All he saw was his hands. Still waving desperately in the air.

After more than ten seconds, he realized something, and slowly raised his head, there was a person standing in front of him like a javelin, it was Ye Tian.

His eyes were bulging, and facing Ye Tian at this time, he no longer dared to be arrogant or contemptuous, especially when he saw the ice frozen in the air all around. The god of death who could take his life filled his heart with infinite fear, he never felt the feeling of the cold god of death passing by, he was no longer the old man who looked down on Ye Tian and held his wisdom beads, he was not the proud one The arrogant Gongyang instructor unexpectedly threw himself on Ye Tian's lap, begging with snot and tears, "No, don't hit me any more."

"Please, please, don't kill me!"

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