"Stinking Birdman, there’s a road to Heaven you refuse to take, yet you insist on barging into Hell without a door. Haha, today you’re in for a big disaster, destined to beco insect food for countless vicious insects and ferocious ants..."
The Nine Xuan Cold Dragon Ice Coffin Weapon Spirit laughed wildly through voice transmission, clearly adept at psychological attacks.
A hint of coldness and solemn murder flashed across the Creator of Light’s face, a slight sneer appearing: "Do you really think you can treat , Ye Duzun, like a soft persimmon?"
"Haha, dead bird, take my ice sorbet..." the Nine Xuan Cold Dragon Ice Coffin Weapon Spirit laughed wildly, and suddenly the coffin lid opened wide, spewing out countless white, soft ointnt-like things.
Ice Sorbet?
What the heck?
The Creator of Light was utterly mystified.
Yet, as soon as the ointnt-like solid erged from the Nine Xuan Cold Dragon Ice Coffin, it spread strangely. The surrounding space temperature instantly dropped.
Then, those ointnt-like solids exploded simultaneously, forming strange dust or misty particles.
Even though it was extrely cold, it didn’t really possess any power.
"What the hell?" the Creator of Light was truly perplexed, wearing an expression of confusion.
The mighty fifth-grade Dao Tool level Nine Xuan Cold Dragon Ice Coffin, and that’s all it could muster?
Previously, this guy boasted about being so aweso!
Though puzzled, the Creator of Light remained highly vigilant.
In this bizarre Ant Realm, everything had to be approached with utmost caution.
After all, this was the masterpiece of a fifth-grade ice Dao tool!
"Sacred Sun Flas, incinerate the heavens..." the Creator of Light tentatively released beams of Sacred Sun Flas.
These utmost Yang and explosive Sacred Sun Flas, once unleashed, caused the surrounding temperature to soar. With a destructive montum, they charged toward the strange dust and ice mist ford by the explosions.
"Zzz..."
Once the Sacred Sun Flas were unleashed, this starry space was like hot soup boiling snow, countless dust and misty objects evaporated and vanished completely.
However, the more they evaporated, the more water mist appeared around the starry sky.
To the amazent of those present, this water mist not only extrely obscured visibility but also had the function of hindering divine senses.
"Haha, Old Birdman, you just keep playing around! The more you use the Sacred Sun Flas, the more puzzling water mist will appear..."
The voice of the Nine Xuan Cold Dragon Ice Coffin Weapon Spirit remained arrogant!
Indeed, this wave of its attack was ant to confuse the enemy!
The true killing move was [Mysterious Yin Liu Water].
It’s just that if [Mysterious Yin Liu Water] were used at the beginning, it would definitely gain no result. After all, at this ti, the Creator of Light’s vigilance is absolutely at its peak.
Therefore, the Mysterious Yin Liu Water must be used for a sneak attack, and can only be used when the opponent’s vigilance is lowered or when they are unable to sense the Mysterious Yin Liu Water.
The first wave of attacks from the Nine Xuan Cold Dragon Ice Coffin was precisely to create conditions for the strike of [Mysterious Yin Liu Water].
...
The kind of thick fog around that could block vision and divine sense perception was increasing and becoming more intense.
The Creator of Light suddenly had a bad feeling, involuntarily gasping in surprise: "Not good! It seems that thing has ulterior motives..."
"Frozen Star River..."
A strange voice rang out!
Suddenly, in this starry sky filled with magical water mist, an extrely fierce super cold force was unleashed.
With a shift in awareness, the Creator of Light instantly understood talk was excessive, coldly snorting: "Humph, turns out you want to use this mist to cover your extrely cold flow, but do you really think such cold can deal with ?"
He coldly laughed internally, and the Creator of Light suddenly turned into a super constant star, blazing fiercely.
"Nine Yang Explosions! Incinerate the void..."
One after another, brilliant fireballs flashed out from within the Creator of Light.
Each fireball erged as a true super star.
They emitted supre terrifying heat, abruptly, nine stars arranged in a strange formation quickly spreading outwards.
Nine Yangs spanned the sky!
The heavens trembled!
The surrounding water mist was rapidly evaporated in waves. Within the phantasmagoric ice mist, countless gleaming ice dragons seed to rise and leap.
"Rumbling..."
When the nine brilliant stars neared the countless gleaming ice dragons, extre heat and extre cold, two opposing energies clashed, erupted, fully triggering a complete explosion.
For a mont, explosions were unceasing.
Extre cold and extre heat collided, exploded, and annihilated, forming new energy, crisscrossing the starry sky.
This new energy made the entire starry sky even more turbid, impossible to see clearly.
"Damn it! What are they trying to do? Could it be just to deplete my energy?" The Creator of Light was extrely angry, unable to help but suspect this.
Because in this space, it fully suppressed and repelled the Path of Space and Tao of Light. It almost reduced his combat power several levels.
Fortunately, the Creator of Light was not only strong in light attributes. His fire attributes were absolutely not inferior to his light attributes.
And now, in the foggy state of continuous battle, this... isn’t this inducing him to waste his fire energy excessively without considering the cost?
"What a good plan!"
Upon understanding this point, the Creator of Light also secretly hated it.
If this continued, it was enough to deplete his fire energy to the lowest level. If consud excessively, it might be impossible to replenish. Because by then, the will of this space would definitely suppress and repel the Fire Dao just as it suppressed, repelled the Path of Space and Tao of Light.
"Bastard, how can this deity fall for your tricks? Hum, this ti I’ll show you my collection—" The Creator of Light decisively stopped hurling the utmost Yang, utmost rigid Sacred Sun Flas and the Superstars of the God Realm.
Knowing the opponent’s "sche," the Creator of Light decisively switched from energy attacks to physical attacks.
With a thought, suddenly, nine pieces of seventh-grade peak-state divine artifacts were forcefully summoned by the Creator of Light.
"Nine Star Palace Connection, explode for ..."
The nine seventh-grade postnatal divine artifacts were directly turned into one-ti use self-destruct divine tools by forceful pressure from the Creator of Light and were ignited.
"Rumbling..."
The super explosion shockwaves appeared!
Within thousands of billions of kiloters, everything was blasted to vanish into thin air.
The previously existing fog phenonon disappeared in an instant, as if the starry sky had returned to clarity.
But at this ti, the Creator of Light’s face suddenly changed dramatically!
Because he was horrified to find that the Nine Xuan Cold Dragon Ice Coffin had already sneaked to within five thousand ters below him.
"How... how did it accomplish this?" The Creator of Light was utterly puzzled.
At the sa ti, a unique sense of danger invaded his heart: "No good, I... I need to dodge..."
Unfortunately, it was already too late!
The Nine Xuan Cold Dragon Ice Coffin below suddenly grew enormous, beyond compare. On top of the coffin body, an enormous super fountain erupted!
The eruption speed of this super fountain was almost outrageous.
Even the Creator of Light felt genuinely hopeless!
"Mys... Mysterious Yin Liu Water..." The Creator of Light’s pupils contracted sharply, his mouth twitching, generating an utmost great terror.
For the first ti, the Creator of Light found that death was so close to him...
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