In the distance, after a brief shock, the dead slave also thought about it, hehe said with a smile: "That's right, Bai Wu, your supreme treasure, even if it has lost its spirituality now, you should have absolute control over it. Come on, this brat Yun Chuan, I can already see how he will die."
"Wake it up for me!"
A look of confidence appeared on Supreme Baiwu's face, and he suddenly shouted loudly, reaching out and pointing towards the ice and snow pattern rotating around Yunchuan.
Under his finger, under normal circumstances, Bingxuetu, as his weapon, would definitely be able to take back the control from Yunchuan, and even burst out with terrifying power, which could kill Yunchuan in turn.
But after a few breaths passed, the ice and snow picture was still spinning around Yunchuan, showing no sign of being controlled by him at all.
It seems that the Ice and Snow Diagram, a treasure that is intertwined with the life of Supreme Baiwu, has completely lost his sense.
The ice and snow map was still resisting the many tentacles in the sky, protecting Yunchuan's whole body like an iron bucket, without causing any harm to Yunchuan.
No matter who looks at this situation, the picture of ice and snow does not seem to be a treasure that the Supreme Baiwu has sacrificed for a long time. Instead, it seems like a treasure that Yunchuan has been practicing for a long time.
"What, what's going on!"
The White Mist Supreme roared, and there was a sense of disbelief in his voice. The scene just now made him clearly feel that the ice and snow map in Yunchuan's hands had completely cut off his senses, and he could no longer control it. That picture of ice and snow.
In other words, Yunchuan, a being in the Yuan Fei Realm, actually completely controlled his supreme treasure, leaving him, the original owner of the Ice and Snow Map, without any control over it.
Under normal circumstances, this would be an unbelievable thing for others. Even the Supreme White Mist and the Dead Slave had a feeling of hesitation in their dreams when they saw this scene.
Even though the cultivation strength of the two of them in their heyday was comparable to that of World Realm beings, they had never seen Yun Chuan, a Yuantai Realm being, actually win the martial arts of a World Realm supreme being. After becoming a soldier, in such a short period of time, he was able to master it to the point where even the original owner could not control it.
To be able to do this, only by having a profound knowledge in the art of refining weapons, can it be possible to do this in a short time and refine a supreme treasure that has lost its spirituality.
Of course, this situation is extremely lucky. It can be said that the possibility is less than one in ten thousand. If they had not witnessed the scene in front of them with their own eyes, the two of them would never have thought that such a possibility would happen.
However, even if Yunchuan has the one in ten thousand possibility to refine it, just refining it is far from enough. If you want to control it, you also need extremely terrifying Yuan Power.
Nowadays, this original supreme treasure has lost its spirituality, and its strength is not as good as before. It can reach the level of a magical treasure, but even so, if you want to control it, you need at least half a step into the magical realm. Yuanli.
In other words, today's Yunchuan not only has profound attainments in the art of weapon refining, but also has a powerful Yuan Power that can rival those in the Half-Step Divine Ability Realm as a person in the late Yuan Fei Realm.
Above the dark clouds, the heart of the White Mist Supreme stopped beating briefly at this moment. It was obvious that the Yunchuan in front of him had exceeded his expectations in many places.
"I didn't expect that after I have been sleeping for so many years, the changes in the world are unexpectedly beyond my expectations. Yunchuan, if you grow up, your achievements may not be much inferior to that of Arakawa. However, my ice and snow picture was not as good as Arakawa's before." That child has completely lost his spirituality, and the magical power contained in him has completely dissipated. Otherwise, even if your Yuan Power and your attainments in the art of weapon refining are far beyond those of martial arts cultivators of the same level, This kind of thing will not happen now!”
Above the dark clouds, the heart was pounding and roaring unwillingly, but those voices, although they seemed to be addressed to Yun Chuan, were more like explanations to himself and the two slaves in the distance. generally.
"Yes, it is indeed because the spirituality and magical powers contained in this ice and snow map have completely disappeared, so that I can completely control this ice and snow map so easily. Speaking of which, I still want to thank you very much. And you."
Yun Chuan smiled slightly and nodded, not denying the words that his heart said.
After all, this ice and snow picture is a genuine supreme treasure. Under normal circumstances, let alone controlling it like this, I am afraid that just a trace of aura permeating from it would be unbearable for him.
Before this, he had witnessed the power of this ice and snow map with his own eyes, and had even fallen into it. The White Mist Supreme, who had just woken up with only one heart left, was in the three worlds. A big reason why he was able to save his life despite being attacked by a supreme-level figure was because of this ice and snow map.
However, although the Ice and Snow Picture saved the Supreme White Mist, the magical powers contained in it, as well as the various powers on it, all disappeared because of this, and the power was even reduced to the point where even the treasure of magical powers has Not as good as it is.
But if this were not the case, Yunchuan would not be able to control them all in such a short period of time, and I am afraid that he would have to spend a lot of time because of this.
"Bai Wu, please stop making excuses. It's really ridiculous. It's too ridiculous. Your current strength has actually dropped to the point where you can't even deal with a junior in the Yuan Fei Realm. It's sad. It's really It's sad. You should go aside and let me deal with this junior myself. I can't hold on for much longer if I isolate my breath. If you continue to let this little beast delay time, I'm afraid when the time comes, Arakawa and other juniors will not only come. You can't get your weapons back, and even our lives can't be saved. You are far from the person you were when your cultivation was at its peak."
The black face formed by the dead slave had a sneer on it, and the bone-chilling murderous intention surged toward Yunchuan without any reservation at this moment.
Although Supreme White Mist had already secretly explained this, on the other side, the dead slave who had been isolating his breath had obviously lost all patience with this and was about to take action against Yunchuan.