Seeing this scene, countless people present changed their faces and their eyes were full of fear.

The gale was so fierce that the space was torn apart wherever it passed. At this moment, countless gale was sweeping towards the dense crowd, which made everyone swallow their saliva and turn around and run away.

"The true energy shocks, blocking these gale winds!"

Seeing this, the old ancestor in the blood roared immediately.

When the other practitioners of the Tribulation Period heard this, they nodded with serious eyes, and then released their true energy frantically, shaking the space, causing the space to form faults, thereby blocking the advance of the gale wind.

However, although this method has some effect, the number of gale winds is too large, and the space for cultivators in the Tribulation Period to shake is limited after all, and it is impossible to block all gale winds.

So, a large area of ​​gale wind broke through the blockade of the practitioners of the Tribulation Period and rushed towards the retreating crowd. The power of these gale winds was a little short of killing the practitioners of the Tribulation Period, but dealing with those practitioners who were not under the Tribulation Period was like chopping melons and vegetables. In an instant, the large area of ​​body suddenly stagnated with resentment. The bone-black cold power above the gale wind instantly turned the bodies of these ordinary practitioners who accidentally touched the gale wind into popsicles.

Finally, the strong wind disappeared, and everyone looked back and couldn't help but feel a slump in their hearts, and a feeling of sadness rose in their hearts.

I saw that behind them, there were nearly a thousand ice sculptures. They still maintained a running posture, but the bone-bone cold took away all their vitality.

Not only those ordinary practitioners, but also among them, the Tribulation Cultivator, many died on the spot because they could not withstand the baptism of the strong wind. However, compared with ordinary practitioners, the deaths of practitioners in the Tribulation Cultivator are much smaller.

"Sikong Shuguang, I want your life!" Many practitioners of the Tribulation Period shouted angrily, their voices filled with hatred.

Among the nearly a thousand dead cultivators, there were their disciples, their nephews and even their juniors, but because of Sikong Shuguang's sudden action, they stayed here forever.

The angry people looked at the position of the ice crystal giant, but saw two embarrassed figures fighting wildly there, which was Huang Hao and Sikong Shuguang.

Both of them were in a very embarrassing manner, covered with scars. The two of them were closest to the ice crystal giant and they were suffering the most intense gale. With their strength, although they had to be afraid that the cold power would freeze them into popsicles, the power above the gale could still hurt them.

Relatively speaking, Huang Hao's situation is much better. After all, he has been prepared for it. The semi-finished spiritual treasure on his body has always been in an excited state, blocking most of the gale winds. Although the gale wind is powerful, it is still much worse to break the semi-finished spiritual treasure. On the other hand, Sikong Shuguang is much more embarrassed. The spiritual weapon armor on his body has long been damaged, and there are countless wounds on his body, which are covered in blood and look hideous and terrifying.

However, for some reason, Sikong Shuguang did not look at all afraid at this moment. Even though he was forced into danger by Huang Hao during the fight, a proud look still appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, Huang Hao, do you think this is over? I said that all of you will die here today!" Sikong Shuguang shouted with a ferocious look on his face: "Do you feel that your body is becoming less and less sensitive, as if your body is frozen? Hahaha, after you can't move, I will tear you into pieces."

When Huang Hao heard this, his face suddenly turned pale. At this moment, he did feel a little stiff, as if he was not under his command.

At the same time, many screams came from around, but the practitioners present also felt the stiffness of their bodies like Huang Hao.

"What have you done?" Huang Hao said coldly: "This is not poison! What is it?"

Seeing the anger on Huang Hao's face, Sikong Shuguang immediately stopped fighting with Huang Hao, and the two of them set aside.

He looked at Huang Hao and pointed at the ice crystal giant sinisterly and said, "Do you know what this is? Tell you, this is called ice and snow Shura, which is a strange thing in the world. It absorbs the power of ice and snow for many years and can become a real ice and frost giant, with its strength comparable to that of the Nine Tribulations of Immortals."

"Ice and Snow Shura?" Huang Hao frowned: "There is no such thing in the Demon Continent."

"Haha, of course there is no such thing in the Demon-Feng Continent. If there were any, this world would have been destroyed by him long ago." Sikong Shuguang sneered: "Only in the vast and boundless world of cultivation can there be such a strange thing."

"Cultivating the Great World? Then why do you have something to cultivate the Great World?" Huang Hao's eyes were full of coldness: "Can you already..."

"Hahaha..." Sikong Shuguang smiled arrogantly: "The so-called time-knowing people are heroes. It is a foregone conclusion that many forces who practice the world invade the Demon-Shouting Continent. Do you think that with our strength, we can be their opponent? Instead of doing so, it is better to surrender in advance. By then, when the foreign powers control the Demon-Shouting Continent, we will not be destroyed!"

Sikong Shuguang smiled wildly, like a crazy bull, giving people a feeling of being extremely dangerous.

"Before the consciousness of the Ice and Snow Shura appeared, he hated the supreme yang thing. Once he came into contact with the supreme yang thing, he would release a kind of cold poison. This cold poison was invisible and tasteless, and could not kill people, but could make the body fall into a stiff state, even the Nine Tribulation Fairy could not stop it. The liquid I scattered on him before was the medicine condensed by the Longyang Grass. At this moment, everyone here has been infected with the cold poison. In the near future, you will fall to the ground like maggots and let me slaughter it!"

"Then why are you okay?" Huang Hao asked.

"Because I took the antidote to cold poison in advance, so this cold poison is ineffective for me." Sikong Shuguang said proudly: "And, outside this Thunder Tribulation Valley, there are experts from the world of cultivation waiting, just waiting for your cold poison to completely attack, and then they will enter here and slaughter you all."

Hearing Sikong Shuguang's words, all the practitioners broke through and cursed.

"Sikong Shuguang, you are destroying the foundation of the Demon-Emptying Continent. Are you not afraid of being stabbed by future generations?" The Blood-clothed Ancestor cursed angrily.

"Hahaha, what am I afraid of? The history of this world is written by the winners. Besides, do you think you can still get out of the Thunder Tribulation Valley today? Who will know about the matter here at that time?" Sikong Shuguang sneered: "Look, the strong people who practice the world are here."

Everyone looked in the sound and saw dozens of figures walking in at the entrance of the Thunder Tribulation Valley. Each figure exuded a powerful aura. You could tell at a glance that it was a group of masters.

"It turned out to be a scattered immortal!" Huang Hao looked at the dozens of voices and his eyes suddenly shrank. These scattered immortals are all good. Half of them are mid-level scattered immortals. The most powerful among the four-tribol scattered immortals and the five-tribol scattered immortals. As long as the six-tribol scattered immortals are, there are still as many as three.

With such strength, if everyone is not infected with the cold poison, it is naturally no problem. Not to mention anything else, the Blood-clothed Ancestor and others will be enough to kill all these scattered immortals. Unfortunately, under the influence of the cold poison, they have begun to have a stiff body, and there is no way to increase their strength. Although the true essence has no effect, without physical cooperation, even if there is true essence, it is impossible to use it.

"Sikong Shuguang, you traitor!"

"Sikong Shuguang, even if I die, I will turn into a ghost to seek revenge on you."

"Sikong Shuguang, if you betray the Demon-Sealing Continent and surrender to the invaders outside the domain, you will definitely not have a good ending!"

...

Resentful voices kept ringing, and more and more practitioners who had lost their ability to move fell softly to the ground and cursed at Sikong Shuguang. However, because of the cold poison, it was very difficult for them to even open their mouths, so the scolding seemed extremely powerless.

"Swear, keep scolding, wait for you to be killed one by one, and see if you can still be so tough!" Sikong Shuguang said coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Sikong Shuguang, I don't think you can see their death." At this moment, Huang Hao's cold voice sounded: "Because, you will die in front of them."

"Hahaha, Huang Hao, anyone can say beautiful words. You are about to lose your power of action at this moment. How can you kill me now?" Sikong Shuguang laughed at Huang Hao crazy.

"I don't need to do it myself when I kill you!" Huang Hao said coldly: "Do you think I have no backup plan?"

As he spoke, a golden book appeared in Huang Hao's hand, which was the Bible. The next moment, from Huang Hao's hand, a pure source of light surged towards the Bible.

In an instant, the Bible floated before Huang Hao and emitted a very holy light.

"Crazy--"

A tearing sounded, but a space crack was torn open in front of the Bible. The space crack was more than ten meters long and seven or eight meters wide, as if it was a huge black portal.

"What is this?" Seeing the crack in the space, a ruthlessness suddenly appeared in Sikong Shuguang's eyes. He rushed towards Huang Hao, and the weapons in his hand emitted a cold light.

Even if Huang Hao has any backhand, as long as he is killed, all backhands will become clouds!

However, as Sikong Shuguang was about to rush to Huang Hao and kill Huang Hao, a pure white figure suddenly flew out from the crack in the space, and fell in front of Huang Hao at an extremely fast speed. A big sword in his hand swung heavily, forcing Sikong Shuguang back.

"Dear Lord God, your servants are willing to fight for you!"

After the white figure forced Sikong Shuguang back, his slender body turned around, knelt on one knee at Huang Hao, and said with a pious look on his face.
Chapter completed!