Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

There was no time for the followers to react. After stepping out of the pothole, the sky full of tentacles burst out in an instant with the body of "Tang San" as a singularity.

Under the endless accumulation, the twisted creation seems to be able to cover the sky and the ocean. This rushing chaotic creation showed no signs of fear, and eagerly covered the past towards the servants in the sky.

"Unscathed..."

Feeling the wind and waves below, Yun Ming lowered his head and looked at the tentacles on the ground that were constantly spreading out and encroaching on every corner of the field of vision. The sharp eyes couldn't help but bring a hint of wonder.

That blow just now, although not a stunt that she used all her strength, was also the strongest blow that liberated the treasure. It had already broken through the shackles that had firmly restrained herself during her lifetime and reached the realm of the gods.

But such a blow didn't bring even the slightest damage to that weird opponent.

Not only her, but the other servants who came here, their expressions became solemn after seeing the attack that "Tang San" stubbornly resisted.

"I'm afraid that the blow just now has reached the realm of the gods, right?" Looking at the dense tentacles below, Emperor Xue gave a wry smile. While looking lonely, he could not help but bring a little unwillingness and sigh.

The gods who were originally aloft, after the weird unfolding of the Holy Grail War, seemed to become worthless. Even today, there is an existence that can ignore the blow of the gods...

"Master, Master, I hope your soul guide doesn't drop the chain."

With a silent prayer in her heart, she dodges behind the metallic tentacles flying from. All around her, the snowy field unfolds, the beasts are rushing, and the scene of the far north emerges once again.

It's just that the scene that appeared this time was much clearer than any one before.

In a blink of an eye, the exquisite ice-blue armor had already covered her exquisite body. The long snow-white hair was draped behind her, and a few strands of hair on the front of her forehead fluttered in the momentum, exposing the bottom. White forehead.

In the center of that smooth forehead, the icy blue color flickered, quickly condensing into a looming frost rune, branded on the center of her brow. The second after the rune was formed, the slightly illusory phantom of the Northern Territory behind Snow Emperor shined brightly, and the original thin color became plump, as if it had opened up the channel between the two places, and it really came. The far north, thousands of miles away, is general.

The coldness of the forest raged, and the raging tentacles were already covered by frost before they had time to stretch. They were turned into fine debris under the blowing of the cold wind and swayed down, reflecting colorful brilliance under the sunlight.

"This is……"

It wasn't just the strong men who were the same followers who looked sideways. In the center of Shrek City and the Sea God Pavilion not far away, the two souls who closed their eyes and rested in Huo Yuhao's mind were also awakened by this.

It wasn't because he felt Xue Di's aura that surpassed Title Douluo - the ancient golden tree was worthy of being a treasure on the Douluo Continent, enough to stop the penetration of these auras. What makes them feel the throbbing of their souls is the tremor that originates from the soul and the most source of power.

One is the ice of the extreme, the other is the destiny soul beast with a cultivation base of millions of years, and its perception on certain levels is much stronger than that of ordinary soul masters. After feeling the breath, the well-informed them almost subconsciously glanced at each other, and uttered the same word in horror:

"Ice God?!"

That's right, it was the Ice God, just like the sea gods and the major elemental gods, they were all powerful gods ranked first-level gods. But such a powerful **** also fell to the Douluo Continent during a certain battle. This is not an ordinary fall, and even the gods are shattered. The strength accumulated for countless years poured out, and the aftermath produced affected the climate of the entire Douluo Star, forming the wonder of the far north.

It is precisely because of the ice **** that the far north is so special. The soul beasts here are not uniquely blessed like Ditian, they have the blood of the strongest race in the mainland, the Dragon Race, and they don't come from outside the territory like the Evil Eye Tyrant Clan, and they have unique rules.

The frost they mastered, the ultimate ice that could freeze everything, was a gift from the Ice Gods. It was the most fundamental and least compromised for them to stand on Douluo Star, so that they were not weaker than the power of beasts.

And now, not only the Ice Emperor and the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, but even the ice and snow regions tens of thousands of miles away, all the soul beasts belonging to the extreme north can't help but raise their heads and look into the distant void at this moment. .

Because at this moment, they felt that a mark that originally existed only in the bloodline slowly recovered. The weak soul beast was muddled, and he fell down to his knees when he didn't know why. But the truly powerful soul beasts know that a new **** who masters the law of frost has walked on the earth!

"This breath..."

Unlike Tianmeng Bingcan, who was dumbfounded and unable to make any unnecessary reactions, Bingdi was shocked and excited, but a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

Why... I always feel such a breath, where have I seen it?

Just when the Ice Emperor was stunned, in the sky, Snow Emperor straightened his palms, feeling the boiling frost power in his body, and his original plain complexion slowly brought a little surprise.

"Unexpectedly, it was actually possible to achieve this level."

The ice **** fell to the extreme north, this was only one of the trivial ones among the many legends circulating on the Douluo Continent. Although the soul beasts of the extreme north believed in the ice god, they only regarded the ice **** as a spiritual symbol.

However, in the previous battle, only relying on some connections between himself and the Far North, Di Tian determined that there was indeed an ice **** in the Far North. Not only that, in the current Northern Territory, the Snow Emperor has completely replaced the Ice God, and has almost become a new spiritual symbol, worshipped by thousands of souls and beasts in the Northern Territory.

I don't know how he did it. Only relying on the brand of the soul beasts in the far north, Di Tian upgraded that armor again and formed a super divine weapon that can truly exert the power of a first-level god.

It's just a mark, is it really so magical?

While marveling in his heart, Xuedi was not slow in his skill. Her one stretched out, and the snow-like crystal palm slowly pressed down, and the ice-blue mark on her forehead also lit up brightly.

The world seemed to be still.

Perhaps it was the illusion of others, but time did stand still for a moment, and the few servants standing in the air only felt a flower in front of them, and the spreading tentacles came to a halt.

Half a second later, a breeze hit, and the dense, dense tentacles that seemed to be able to drown everything crashed and shattered upon contact with the gentle breeze, turning into ice crystals all over the sky, reflecting the sun's rays, and slowly falling from mid-air.

Like a dream, like a fantasy.