C1060 Wang Xiaochuan's Death(last part)

"Six Arts of Myriad Forms, Frostbound Form!"

Seeing the danger approaching, Wang Xiaochuan's eyes flashed. In an instant, he turned from a scorching sun into the incarnation of the coldest thing in the world.

Because the temperature around him changed too quickly, even the air itself had crystals floating in it.

"Permafrost Wall!"

In the next moment