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"Aooo!"
rumble rumble *
Du Xiaoyao looked down from above, and in the midst of a world-shaking roar, a born Spiritual Pupil looked down from above, the heavenly notes in the sky continued without end, without any effect from the Nirvana Power, the divine ring appeared, and suddenly struck out with a fist, causing the space to sink, not allowing any provocation at all.
"Swish!"
The spear pierced the air, the ice mountain pierced through the void, and landed on Du Xiaoyao's fist. A trace of blood shot out from Du Xiaoyao's fist, for the sake of causing the Nirvana Power to dim.
Boom!
In that instant, Du Xiaoyao's Red Ass Horse Monkey body turned into a huge body of the Five Finger Mountain Peak. The dense amount of spirit energy instantly spread out, connecting with the Energy of Heaven and Earth and a terrifying might spread out, blocking all the eight snake spears.
"Aooo!"
The seven colored flames overflowed into the sky, and could affect this icy void. The starlight flowed on the surface of the body, and the dragon claw tore through the void; the divine ring on the back appeared to be in the air, and the void began to boil, shattering inch by inch!
"Awoo!"
Du Shaofu's figure moved swiftly, the Violet-Golden Heaven Place in her hands erupted, a bird's cry sounded out, a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar sounded out. The sword's aura overflowed into the heavens as it slashed down.
The silver-haired old man seemed to instinctively not dare to remain indifferent when attacking with the full power of the little star and Du Shaofu. He drew back the golden colored Five Finger Mountain with a booming sound, and formed a seal with his hand.
The air trembled as the ball of ice appeared. A bone-chilling icy aura overflowed into the heavens. A terrifying energy ripple spread out from it as the surrounding space shattered inch by inch, revealing numerous enormous, pitch-black spatial rifts.
The spacial rifts were like black ribbons that appeared out of thin air. Anyone who looked at them would feel as if their primordial spirit was going to be frozen and devoured. They would be scared out of their wits.
Looking at the terrifying ball of ice, the eyes of Dongli ruoshu, Du Tingxuan, Dongli Qingqing, and the others also turned extremely serious as they tensed up their minds.
The frightful icy auras, along with the terrifying devilish aura, made it so that they could only retreat, unable to touch it at all.
"Ice Falling Star!"
In the plaza, Lian Qingrong who had been deep in thought suddenly had a shock wave in his eyes, his body trembling. That was the ultimate technique of the lost bloodline of Great Snow Mountain, the Icy Meteorite.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The ball of ice rotated as a monstrous icy aura engulfed the surroundings. As the attacks of the little star made contact with Du Shaofu, the terrifying sonic boom produced by the shattering of the void caused massive waves in the sky.
"Chi la!"
Two figures and a Five Finger Mountain Peak were pushed back from two directions, heavily smashing onto the plaza and causing an enormous crater to appear on the indestructible plaza.
Golden Five Finger Mountain Peak descended, within the fluctuations of the golden light Talisman Secret Mark, Du Xiaoyao's body recovered, blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth.
It was unknown when the little star's huge Dragon Body s were covered with the black Talisman Secret Mark s, as if it was drawing a pattern of a black tortoise on its back, filling the air with the pressure of a Zhi Zun, its body dropping onto the ground, its vital energy and blood surging.
Du Shaofu got up with blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth. The Golden Wings of Great Roc on his back and his body were both dim and dim, the blood and energy in his body churning.
That terrifying power of frost was simply too frightening. If not for the Cyan Spirit Armor and Immortal Profound Body, as well as the Truth Roc Stage's physical body, Du Shaofu reckoned that he wouldn't have been in trouble just now.
Even so, it was a serious injury.
"Die!"
Seeing Du Shaofu and the other two retreating, the silver-haired old man's gigantic ice ball dissipating, the killing intent in his black and red empty eyes did not stop. The eight serpent spear in his hand released a bright and cold light, and his figure dove down from the sky, straight into Du Shaofu's forehead.
This spear was like a flash of lightning, the terrifying Destructive Power caused Du Shaofu's hair to stand on end.
Although he still had many cards up his sleeves, Du Shaofu was well aware that under the enormous gap in realms, no matter how many cards he had, he would still not be able to cross over the huge gap in realms.
"Flame Thunder, this guy can only be handed over to you!"
Du Shaofu no longer hesitated, even if the danger in the main tomb of the Eternal Tomb was even greater, but right now, he had already met with an unstoppable strong Ranker, against Little Star, Du Xiaoyao's encirclement still wasn't his match.
If the pass in front of them hadn't been announced, then even the main tomb wouldn't have been able to get in!
swish *
Just as the destructive strike descended from the skies, a white clothed figure appeared in front of Du Shaofu like lightning.
The newcomer was dressed in a white battle robe that was covered by rune that looked like white snow. Bright and dazzling rune surged out from his body, and the air around the frozen plaza was actually the Descendant of Great Snow Mountain that had not made a move all along, the Snow Spirit Battle-Emperor Lian Qingrong!
"Descendant of Great Snow Mountain Lian Qingrong pays his respects to the ancestors!"
At the same time those words were said, the dazzling white rune s of ice surrounding Lian Qingrong erupted, and frost covered the entire sky as they floated down, as if a glacier was about to fall from the sky.
The terrifying lance light grew larger in both Du Shaofu's and Lian Qingrong's eyes at the same time, the destructive power causing the primordial spirit to tremble.
Within Du Shaofu's Niwan Palace,'s gaze also started to fluctuate, a few crimson-blue electric arcs began to fluctuate.
However, just at this moment, when the destructive strike was less than three meters away from Du Shaofu, it gradually stopped in front of Lian Qingrong and the ice energy started to disperse.
The silver-haired old man held onto his spear as it hovered in the air. A dark, blood-colored light appeared in his emotionless, indifferent eyes. Ice and snow began to rise from the depths of his eyes, causing the dark, blood-colored light to gradually fade.
This sudden and shocking change caused Du Shaofu, Du Xiaoyao, be careful, Du Tingxuan, and the others to be completely dumbfounded.
"I forgot, this guy seems to have created a Great Snow Mountain …"
In Du Shaofu's Niwan Palace, when Flame Thunder's voice sounded out, it seemed to contain a sense of relief.
In the low sky, the silver-haired old man's eyes regained a hint of clarity, but the expression on his old face was still very confused, as if he was trying his best to think of something. Ice and blood were entangled within his eyes, and his aura fluctuated.
This sound made Du Shaofu, Du Xiaoyao, and Little Star not dare to do anything rashly. They were very cautious, and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
The silver haired old man's eyes were intertwined with the blood black demon aura and ice and snow for a moment, then he looked at the strange phenomenon that was happening around Lian Qingrong, as though there was some kind of mysterious connection between them. A familiar aura rose from within his heart, and in the end, the ice and snow in his eyes shot out, and a slightly deep and ancient voice came out, asking, "You are a descendant of the Great Snow Mountain?"
"Disciple Lian Qingrong is the last inheritor of Great Snow Mountain, I wonder what his name is!
Lian Qingrong's serious expression silently let out a sigh of relief. Perspiration the size of beans on his forehead and even his legs had become a little weak.
He had just wanted to take a gamble. If he had made a mistake just now, he was afraid that he would have lost now and die a horrible death!
"There's actually only one last successor to the Great Snow Mountain, aiya …"
The silver haired old man sighed, on his old face, a touch of sadness appeared, then said: "I am the Snow Hall Master, my name is Beilun Bingchen!"
"Master of the Snow Hall, you're the Snow Ancestor!"
Lian Qingrong's body trembled, his voice was filled with shock, he raised his head to look at the silver haired old man, the shock on his handsome face was replaced with surprise and excitement, his eyes rippled intensely as he saluted: "Junior pays his respects to Master Xue Zu!"
"What's going on?"
This kind of scene left the entire audience flabbergasted, feeling incredulous.
"Snow Hall Master Beilun Bingchen can be considered to be extraordinary as well. With her stunning potential, she established the Great Snow Mountain Faction, making the nine great families, Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan and the others not dare to rashly provoke her."
Flame Thunder opened his mouth in Du Shaofu's Niwan Palace, his gaze slightly fluctuating as he said: "It seems that although Heavenly Ice Saint has been affected, he still maintains his true nature, and is not completely corroded by the Devil God. I'm afraid that the situation is still not looking good, so you should be a little more careful."
"The founder of the Great Snow Mountain Faction!"2
Du Shaofu was still deep in shock. The silver-haired old man in front of him, Beilun Bingchen, was actually the creator of the Great Snow Mountain, the creator of the Great Snow Mountain bloodline. No wonder his strength was so powerful.
"Stand up!"
In the midst of Du Shaofu's shock, Hall Master Beilun Bingchen spoke to Lian Qingrong, his gaze sweeping across Du Shaofu, Little Xing, Du Xiaoyao and the others, his eyes revealing a look of astonishment, he then spoke out slowly: "For all of you to be here, it seems like the seal outside has weakened, you probably want to enter the main tomb, right?"
"Reporting to the Snow Ancestor, we have come to enter the main tomb. The great calamity is about to come again. I ask for your help, Ancestor Xue!" Lian Qingrong stood up and said to Beilun Bingchen.
"The true great tribulation will begin from here and return to the world! If you all were to come here, I am afraid that it will not affect anything, and it will be extremely dangerous! "
Beilun Bingchen sighed softly and wisps of demonic energy rose from his body. It was frozen in ice and eventually dissipated in space, his gaze swept across everyone present as he said slowly, "Alright, there's no way to stop it, follow me in, but be careful of the demonic energy inside. It will corrode one's heart, and I will only temporarily suppress the demonic energy in my body, so if you discover something wrong, stay away from me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Zhang Eight-Eight Snakes Spear in Beilun Bingchen's hand disappeared into his palm. With a wave of his grey-white robe, he walked towards the ancient stone door.
"Thank you, Ancestor Xue!"
nodded, his eyes filled with excitement. After entering the Heaven Demon Battlefield, he had also been looking forward to the day when someone from the Great Snow Mountain would still be alive, but he had not expected that the Snow Ancestral would still exist in this world, where the Great Snow Mountain would once again rise to prominence.
"Let's go, everyone be careful!"
Following Beilun Bingchen through the ancient stone door, Du Shaofu stuffed several Precious Medicine into his mouth. Then, he concealed his Cyan Spirit Armor and Golden Wings of Great Roc and followed him in.
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