Text Text_Chapter 1669 A Thousand Years of Waiting!
Chapter 1669: A Thousand Years of Waiting!
Siberia.
"Whoa!"
The goose-feather-like snow fell gently from the sky one by one, silently covering the ground, adding a bit of solemnity to this snow-white world.
On the banks of the Yenisei River, the huge remains of steel sank into the ground, leaving a huge gap, which was now covered in a thick layer of snow and ice, forming a bare ice field.
And to the south of the ice field, a huge castle towers over it. In the snow and ice, from a distance, this ancient castle looks like a huge white bear, crawling between heaven and earth.
Fort of the White Bear.
Today, there are no patrols inside and outside the castle, and it is extremely quiet. Only the fire, "crackling" and burning, made some subtle sounds.
At this time, everyone waited in amazement outside a huge secret room, and their hearts were full of anticipation.
"Lord Valkyrie, you must have succeeded!"
After returning from the ruins, Martial God Ivan has been cultivating in the secret room for the past two months, and this morning, the big butler suddenly notified everyone to gather together.
Because, Ivan, the god of martial arts, is about to go out. Everyone knows what it means for the Valkyrie Ivan to come out.
"Jindan! It turns out that this is the Jindan realm! It's really wonderful...... Haha...... "At this time, everyone suddenly felt that the sky and the earth were dark.
Immediately, they heard a thunderous laugh, roaring, swept out in the wind and snow.
In the midst of the laughter, I saw a tall figure, like lightning, jumping out like lightning, stepping on the steps of nothingness, like climbing the ladder to the sky, soaring up to the nine heavens.
At this time, the sky is becoming denser and denser under the goose-feathered snow. The north wind howled, turning the snow upside down, and with an incomparably cold breath, it froze all living creatures.
Winters in Siberia are the harshest. If it weren't for the people in this ancient castle, almost all of them were the elite of the Northern Xuanhui, and ordinary people would almost be able to survive here.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, all they heard was a thunderous sound.
"Is there thunder on a snowy day?" they looked up, thinking that God had roared angrily, and there was a scene of "winter thunder".
However, they found that they had guessed completely wrong!
"What? It's Valkyrie-sama......"
At this time, they saw that Ivan, the martial god who jumped up to the Nine Heavens, suddenly swelled up as if his clothes were stirred up by the wind.
The next second, he raised his palm.
"Whoa!"
In an instant, bursts of heaven and earth vitality, like waves, rolled and surging above his palm, full of oppressive feelings.
"Boom!"
He raised his hand and slapped it slowly at the dark clouds above him.
This palm is mediocre.
However, after the shot, everyone saw a ripple of space that could be clearly seen with the naked eye, cascading towards the dark clouds overhead.
As the palm print moved farther away from Valkyrie Ivan, the Void Palm grew bigger and bigger. Finally, it turned into an existence the size of a mountain and smashed into the dark clouds with a bang.
"Bang!"
Radiant energy, a golden light exploded from the dark clouds and shot through the sky. On the top of the entire White Bear Castle, the sky, which had been snowing heavily for a day, revealed a patch of sunshine. And in the space around the White Bear Castle, it was still snowing heavily.
100 meters away, different days!
The power of one palm can change the sky!
"This palm is more than ten times more powerful than before!"
At this time, Ivan, the martial god standing in the void, looked at the ray of sunlight in the sky, and he squinted his eyes slightly.
His figure is huge, accompanied by golden light sprinkled on him, as if he is a god descending from heaven, and people can't help but bow and worship.
"Valkyrie!Valkyrie!Valkyrie!"
After the shock, the disciples of the Northern Xuanhui below were extremely enthusiastic for a moment, shouting! This is the god of their Northern Xuanhui, the patron saint of Soviet Russia, the stronger the martial god, the more proud they naturally become!
"This palm is really amazing!"
"Valkyrie Ivan, they all underestimated you!"
At this moment, a faint flower, in front of the martial god Ivan, suddenly opened, and a slightly appreciative voice strangely drilled into the ears of the martial god Ivan.
"Who are you?"
The Valkyrie Ivan stared at the strange flower of light with alarm.
"It doesn't matter who you are! The important thing is that with your palm, you are enough to rank among the strongest people in the world...... This seat admires such talented people as you the most. ”
"Siberia, the land of bitter cold, the lack of spiritual energy, will only bury your talent. ”
"Antarctica, the Temple of Ice and Snow!
"When the time comes, Yang Yunfan, Holham, Pope Paul VI, will come...... The world's strongest people gather to participate in the grand event, I hope you don't miss it!"
As soon as the words fell, the petals shattered one by one and disappeared into the wind.
"Antarctica, Ice and Snow Temple?"
Valkyrie Ivan frowned and fell from the sky.
Around, the disciples of the Northern Xuanhui looked at the martial god Ivan feverishly, hoping that he would say something inspiring. However, the martial god Ivan didn't say anything, and his face was solemn.
This made the disciples of the Northern Xuanhui also worried, and they didn't know what happened to the martial god Ivan?
Martial God Ivan returned to his bedroom and kept his eyes closed and cultivated.
However, the words "Antarctica, the Temple of Ice and Snow" and "The world's strongest gather to participate in the grand event", these words have always appeared in his mind, making him follow the demon and unable to settle down.
In the evening, his mood was even more impetuous, wandering around the room. He couldn't help but ask himself, what is the purpose of cultivating for sixty years and reaching the Jindan realm?
"Defeat the heroes of the world!"
He stood outside the fence, looking out at the vast ice field, and pondered this question until an arrogant thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and could no longer be dispelled!
"Yes, defeat the heroes of the world!"
Thinking of this, the Valkyrie Ivan couldn't wait any longer, he went back to his room, put on his robe, and then turned into a streamer of light, heading towards the extreme south.
......
Antarctica, the Temple of Ice and Snow.
Compared to the ruins of Siberia that are full of steel, this place is simply beautiful.
It is a splendid temple made entirely of blue ice crystals, and under the light, it radiates a diamond-like light everywhere.
"Great master, I have sent a message to Yang Yunfan, Horem, Pope Paul VI, and Ivan the Martial God according to your request. ”
"It's just, why don't you let me pass the word to Li Ban Yuanjun?"
A pitch-black, faceless figure, prostrate in front of an ice coffin, his body is translucent, and his body is wrapped in a black and white yin and yang god, which is very weird.
"Forbid Yuanjun, he is the only person I can't see through. In order to avoid any twists and turns in my plan, this time, let him go first!"
"As long as these four people can come, my plan will be more than half successful! As for whether it can succeed or not, I can only gamble!"
"I've been waiting here for a thousand years, it's been too long! A thousand years, my soul wound has only recovered a little half, and if I want to heal, relying on the healing effect of the soul nourishing grass alone is far from enough. ”
"The soul bead of the ancient gods of the earth, only to get it...... I'm going to have a chance to recover!"
In the ice coffin, there was a young man with a long body, his appearance was very handsome, but his face was cold and pale, like a dead man.
At this time, he did not speak, but communicated with the Yin and Yang Messenger with his mind.