Before the icy tornado arrived, Yang Xuantian already felt the space around him turning frigid.
"Feng Tan's strength is quite impressive."
Yang Xuantian smiled slightly, opened his mouth, and a magical treasure emerged.
That treasure was in the shape of a red tripod, its body engraved with numerous flame patterns, with anomalous fire blazing fiercely inside, emanating a terrifying temperature.
As he channeled his mana, the treasure immediately enlarged, transforming into a height of three zhang. Then, the mantra changed, and the lid of the tripod burst open with a rumbling sound, spewing a torrent of anomalous fire with a terrifying temperature, sweeping toward the icy tornado.
Boom!
The torrent of anomalous fire collided with the icy tornado, causing a deafening explosion, with a shocking aftermath of magical combat spreading, causing massive destruction in the surrounding area.
