If there was a strong man here who knew how to break the formation, he would definitely think that Di Shifang was crazy.
Can he alone break the restrictions on this ancient altar
In the whole world, if there is anyone who means to break the ancient altar, who would not come with tens of thousands of forbidden masters
If you want to challenge the ancient altar alone, you are simply digging your own grave!
But today, the person facing this ancient altar is not someone else, but the Emperor Shifang who is the only one in heaven and earth. This ancient prohibition that cannot be violated by others has been opened by him!
The endless power of frost is poured into it, blocking, crushing, and breaking every change in reincarnation, which is extremely domineering and tyrannical.
Until finally, a burst of broken and muffled sound came from the center of the ancient altar, which turned into the overwhelming sound of heaven, vibrating and echoing back and forth throughout the Lingxu Secret Realm.
Di Shifang opened his silver-frosted eyes again. As his gaze deepened, the layers of frost turned into sharp swords, causing the gap in the altar to expand continuously until the mass floating in the air in the center of the altar was revealed. of silver fragments.
Di Shifang frowned slightly, and was about to control the frost to roll out the fragments, when a majestic murderous aura across the torrent was pointed at his throat.
Di Shifang did not rush and dodged sideways, but did not forget his purpose. He still controlled the frost to take out the silver fragments.
The aura surged even more sharply, and with a "boom", it actually cut off all the layers of ice released by Di Shifang!
"Boom!"
The frost collapsed, sending up fragments of jade that filled the sky, sweeping across all directions and lands, leaving a mark on the eyes of those who came, without even a trace of warmth and vitality mixed in.
"Is it you?" Di Shifang was a little surprised.
It was precisely because of Di Shifang's words that the callers stopped their attack. A long black knife stopped next to Di Shifang's throat, buzzing as if he was dissatisfied with the master's pause and clamoring for something. Drink blood.
The head tilted slightly, the visitor's eyes blinked slightly, and he struggled to utter a few words: "You... know... me..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the visitor's eyes were fixed on the spot below, and hot light burst out from his chaotic eyes.
"Nine...nine..."
Upon hearing his slightly confused, anxious and ecstatic murmur, Di Shifang's face instantly sank.
What is called Jiujiu? Is this what you can call Jiujiu
But the next moment, this man had disappeared from Di Shifang's side, and hurricanes tore through the void, turning into cages from all directions, trying to trap Di Shifang Qiu in it, preventing him from disturbing his reunion with Ren'er.
Yes, he paled countless years of reunion.
"Damn it!" Di Shifang had to fight, and ice suddenly rose under his feet. At the same time, the man appeared in front of the girl in an instant, but he hesitated and did not dare to move forward. After a long time, he finally moved...
From the stagnant world, his tall, slender but slightly thin figure staggered slightly, each step was heavy and long, with a strange stiffness, until finally, he finally stood firmly on the mainland. In front of Jiu Que, a pair of deep and distant eyes locked tightly on her.
From the bottom of his abyss-like eyes, a gentle and lingering light emerged, as if he was staring at the treasure and love of his life.
It's just that at this time, Lu Jiuque, like everyone else, was restrained by this light and had no reaction. He was like a jade sculpture of a work of art, unable to feel the existence of the person in front of him at all.