The scorching light splashed down, surging head-on with the unscrupulously growing ice line, causing layers of fog waves. The fog waves continued to roll and climb, reaching hundreds of feet in an instant, and then began to accumulate into clouds. The clouds became thicker and thicker and larger, but at least they controlled the ice line.

The two forces with completely different attributes began to stalemate. Although the ice line could not stretch forward, the light from the fire array was difficult to further advance. At the same time, the ice fields on the other three sides were growing unscrupulously. The north side was always the most ferocious, instantly frozen the roaring sea of ​​vitality. The huge waves were frozen in the moment. The scene was extremely spectacular, with white waves and crystal clear sea of ​​vitality like carvings, and the magical aura.

The spread of the ice field on the west side was deadly, and it silently frozen the deep blue space where the divine was hidden. Next was the south side, which was the plain on the coast of the Yuanqi. The gods built many temporary palaces in it, which were where they lived, but they soon turned into the world of ice and snow.

In one of the hexagonal formations, the Master Palm Seal sat in a crooked position, and was already struggling to support him. Seeing that the ice field could not be curbed, he felt anxious and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the air and fell into the fog that kept evaporating. This caused the three Lords around him to be panicked, and the weapons in their hands shattered one after another, falling from the air.

The hexagonal formation, which had already lost a corner, lost another corner, and the hot light suddenly weakened a little. The Venerable Huoxing, who was at the eye of the formation, was shocked. He muttered something, his eyes widened, and shouted loudly, "Life and Death, you should be the time to fight for your life and death!"

Venerable Huoxing stretched out his right arm, and the black short sword jumped into his palm. The head of the knife turned into the image of a flying leopard. He threw it down hard, and the flying leopard broke through the air and passed through the clouds, like a black line, and with a bang, it thrust hard onto the ice field.

With the black short sword as the center, several large holes were cracked in the ice field. The flying leopard in the knife was roaring hard, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not make the crack widen. The gods in the air just took a breath and became nervous again. The vitality in the short sword was finally exhausted, and the cracked hole was frozen again, and together with the short sword of the Master Huoxing, it was frozen to ice blue.

The gods finally realized that with their broken fire flame formation, they could not resist the huge energy of the stars to dissolve. As the screams erupted, those with slightly weak cultivation were said to be severely stimulated and the possibility of short-term healing was not high.

After coming out of Xinglong Mountain Mental Hospital, Li Tianqi found a secluded place in the mountain. He seemed to be asleep. No, no, it seemed to be meditating. In short, I didn’t know anything later.

Don't stand stupidly, I'm so painful! Peng Weihua, who was half kneeling on the ground, shouted loudly. He pulled Li Tianqiu and wanted to get up, but he was seriously injured and could not work hard several times. Seeing two people rushing out of the deep alley, holding long swords in his hands, and the guy who had just been kicked down also got up again, he naturally became anxious.

Li Tianyu was shocked and carried Peng Weihua on his body with his waist. No matter how much it was, the blade on Peng Weihua's back was terrible and could not be delayed. It was important to help him. He randomly identified the direction and ran away.

Where to go? Li Tianqiu asked while running.

Pass through the alley in front and turn right.

How did you run out of Xinglong Mountain?

Xinglong Mountain? What the hell?! Peng Weihua was stunned.

Xinglongshan Mental Hospital.

He slapped Li Tianqiu on the back of the head. You are so crazy. Are you beaten to death? This is Lilang Street. You are in Fushan. Your master is being chopped up and you are going to the hospital!

Li Tianchou's head roared, and Peng Weihua shouted loudly at the top of his lungs, and it didn't seem like pretending. What happened? Was he dreaming?

Thinking of this, Li Tianqiu raised his hand and slapped himself again, his whole ear roared, and his face was also full of burning pain, not like a dream.

Oh, you're so crazy, so why are you doing it?

Li Tianqiu was speechless. Suddenly, several people jumped out of the slant. The leader was a big horse with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was holding a thick wooden stick in his hand. Li Tianchou's mind roared again. He knew this person, Hua Shenghu, the second son of the big gangster Hua family in the north of Fushan City.

The legs were running very fast, so I ran another one for me this time? Hua Lao Er whirled his own buzz cut and rushed up with a wooden stick. His men immediately dispersed and immediately sealed the direction of Li Tianqi's escape.

What's the mess of this? Li Tianjue's own head is about to explode. Even if Peng Weihua wants to show his mental illness, he assumes that the fake plot is going to travel through time, and this is too much money, right?

The Hua brothers have always been in an alliance with Yuxing before, and they have been dealing with Sun Guaizi and Wang Fan and others together. Why did they start to cut it off first? The plot is completely wrong.

All kinds of problems came out, but Li Tianqiu could not allow him to carefully analyze and identify them. He leaned forward and agilely avoided the whistling wooden stick. He elbowed on Hua Lao Er's cheek with his elbow. His movements were extremely comfortable and casual, but they were extremely accurate. With one encounter, Hua Lao Er flew out with his stick.

Fuck him to death! Peng Weihua cheered on Li Tianqiu's back. Although the wound on his back made him grin in pain, his opponent was fucked, which was naturally very satisfying.

What was even more exciting was still behind. Li Tianqiu dodged and moved every move. Although he was carrying a living person on his back, his movements were very flexible. Within minutes, all four or five strong men surrounding him were beaten down.

Hua Lao Er, drafting uncle! I am polite to you today, but this matter is not over. Remember me! Peng Weihua endured the severe pain and threw the scene at the top of his throat, his face full of pride, and then quickly lowered his head and whispered to Li Tianqi, running away quickly!

Li Tianqiu was also patient at this moment. It is not advisable to stay in the place of right and wrong for a long time. If you have any questions, you have to wait to find out when you arrive at a safe place. So he rushed out of the street with great strides.

Wait, that's Lao You. Hey, I fuck him, that's Lao You! As soon as I left the small street, Peng Weihua reached out and shouted loudly. Li Tianqiu looked up and saw a group of people chasing and beating a tall and thin man with various weapons such as machetes and sticks. This man was You Shilong.

You Shilong was quite embarrassed, with blood bleed on his body, and his white sweatshirt was pulled into a strip of cloth, as if his legs and feet were injured. He was not running fast. He was about to be caught by the other party, Li Tianqiu shouted and rushed forward. At this moment, he didn't care whether he was acting or not. There were so many people, and it would be a fatal matter for Lao You to be caught by the other party.

Li Tianqiu felt even more regretful and indebted to You Shilong. When the Yuxing case broke out, he asked Lao You to go to eastern Guangdong to investigate An Yongxiang alone. Unfortunately, he ruined the other party's murder. Later, he was tortured and threw it to the villa where Zhu Lei had an accident. In the end, he was detained by the police. However, this time he did not find any files about Lao You in the Public Security Bureau, and perhaps released them again, because Lao You did not participate in a series of illegal activities in Yuxing, but Li Tianqiu has been obsessed with this matter.

So Li Tianqiu was not polite to this gangster who was holding weapons, punched and kicked, as if he was in a state of no one. Peng Weihua was surprised to find that after this cheap apprentice was knocked on the head, it seemed that he had better abilities than before, and he was still not as good as before. He had never seen such a clean and neat person in a fight since he was a child.

Looking at the people lying all over the floor, Lao You was also a little confused. Although he was in danger, he should not have died of life. He waved his hand and asked the two of them to follow him quickly.

The three of them were very fast, and they couldn't even talk in the dark, but the more Li Tianqiu looked at the name of the street, the more he was more shocked. They were all familiar places, Fushan, a small county town where he had lived for several years, or the same as before. Could it be that he really traveled back through time?
Chapter completed!