C1153 Frozen!
"Condense!" Bing Yi roared, and dragon flames that looked like ice dragons continuously shot out from his mouth.
In a short moment, Wu Xiaoming was surrounded by dragon flames.
The space within ten thousand miles around him was frozen by the ice, and only Wu Xiaoming's surroundings were not frozen.
"Just die!"
Wu Xiaoming roared angrily, and his cultivation technique was instantly activated
