"What is this?"

A blue crystal nucleus emitting a faint cold light on the ice attracted the attention of Old Man Jiang, and just as Jiang Wentian leaned over to observe, he suddenly heard a few wisps of crying for help in the cold wind.

"Daoyou help me, I'm below below, look below!"

Under the hundred-foot ice, the iron-faced Chixia Zhenren shouted for help, the old Taoist's lips were bruised, and his sideburns and eyebrows were covered with frost.

As soon as the teleportation ended, Chixia Zhenren sadly found that she had been teleported into the ice, yes, it was in the ice, and it was especially the kind of ice that had been frozen for tens of thousands of years, and the old man had a toothache at that time.

The whole body was imprisoned in the ice and could not move a bit, which made the old Taoist priest depressed, but fortunately, as a great cultivator in the late stage of the heavenly level, Chixia Zhen's body was strong and the Dao method was profound, if it was replaced by an ordinary cultivator, it would have to freeze to death.

The old Taoist priest drummed up the force of his whole body, and the surface of his body suddenly ignited a raging flame, but the cold ice was not covered for thousands of years, even if the Chixia Zhenren Gong Ginseng Creation Dao Law reached the sky, it could only melt into an ice cave that only allowed two people to live in the endless ice.

Just when the old Taoist priest was looking up at the sky in despair, he unexpectedly found that he saw a human face on the thick ice, and he was leaning over to look down.

"Isn't this old man Jiang!" The old Taoist priest suddenly ignited hope, hurriedly took out eight shining flying swords from the space ring, and gritted his teeth and sacrificed them.

The eight flying swords are all high-quality magic weapons, forming a sword array in the air in the direction of the eight trigrams, wrapped in powerful power, like an electric drill drilled on the dome of the cave.

"What kind of sound is this, who used an electric drill, it's impossible?" Jiang Wentian was a little confused, looked around, and suddenly there was a slight vibration on the ice under his feet.

A trace of dangerous aura came up from under his feet, and Jiang Wentian hurriedly jumped up, and at the same time, the ice under his feet made a continuous clicking sound, as if some sharp blade was quickly cutting through the ice deep underground.

"Damn demon beasts, you actually want to sneak up on me?" Jiang Wentian raised his hand to summon the Inheritance Treasure Wentian Hammer, and slammed it towards the ice.

"......Boom", the ground shattered, the ice fog was filled with broken ice and splashed in all directions, and when the dust settled, a large pit with a radius of several tens of meters and a depth of five or six meters appeared on the originally flat ice surface, and the ice surface that had vibrated slightly before also returned to silence at this moment.

The Wentian Hammer is worthy of being the ancestral magic weapon of the Jiang family, and it weighs a thousand gold, and with the blessing of Jiang Wentian's peak cultivation, the sledgehammer bombarded the ice, and the power was indeed extraordinary.

However...... , the old Taoist priest under the ice is tragic at this moment, and the under-ice cave that was easily opened up collapsed under this hammer.

Dozens of tons of 10,000 years of ice wrapped in the huge power of the Wentian Hammer were all pressed down, directly pressing the old Taoist priest who was moving his muscles and bones under the ice, and pressed it firmly.

"Heaven and earth, who am I trying to provoke!" Chixia Zhenren lying in the ice cave wanted to cry without tears.

Looking at the ice surface that had quieted down again, Jiang Wentian nodded with satisfaction, "There are always Diao people who want to harm me, and there will be no demon beasts who want to sneak attack me this time." ”

"Strange, why is this breath so familiar, a bit like Chixia's bull's nose", feeling the fire force floating in the air, Jiang Wentian couldn't help but frown.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ......", the north wind was howling, the cold wind was biting, and the old man Jiang sneezed loudly, and the snot immediately flowed out.

"Hiss, it must be too cold here, and the frozen nose is not very good, no, no, I have to find a cave to warm up!"

Wiping his snot that had been frozen out of the ballast with his sleeve, the old man Jiang rose up on tiptoe, and disappeared into the vast wind and snow in a few ups and downs.

"Old ghost Jiang, I'll never die with you!" Under the underground ice more than ten meters deep, Chixia Zhenren's whole body trembled, wrapped in cold ice, like an iceman who had been frozen for thousands of years.

"Ahem, ahem...... After a violent cough, the old Taoist spurted out a mouthful ......of old blood, and it was not until this time that the meridian stagnation caused by the heavy blow before was spit out.

The Wentian Hammer was already amazingly powerful, and Jiang Wentian's hammer strength was superimposed on the pressure of dozens of tons of cold ice for tens of thousands of years, all of which acted on Lao Dao's body, almost directly killing him, even if Chixia Zhenren's humane method was profound, he also suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Jiang Wentian, who was walking rapidly in the ice and snow, suddenly felt a burst of trouble, his ears were hot, his left eye was beating wildly, and his feet slipped and he almost fell down.

"Who is this who always thinks about me when it's okay, this is the first time, can you still play friendly!" He never dreamed that the blow he was proud of just now almost killed Chixia Zhenren.

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The sword light fell when it was still hundreds of miles away from the vast mountain, and Jiang Fan asked with a puzzled expression, "Brother Lin, there is still some distance from the mountain, why don't we fly?"

"Fly?" Lin Xuan was depressed in his heart, flying for a while, buddy would spend a full 100,000 yuan, and then you will give you the money, but he said, "Brother Jiang, I'm afraid that there are fierce birds lurking ahead, let's walk safer!"

"Quack-quack-quack", as soon as the words fell, a group of crows above the heads of the two of them flew over with a loud scream, and pieces of black lines suddenly appeared on Lin Xuan's forehead, how could it be so coincidental.

"This, this is what the elder brother said about the fierce bird!" Jiang Fan pointed to the crow and laughed, and the tears of laughter flowed out.

"Okay, okay, it's time to hurry, it'll be dark in a while!" Looking at the sky, a trace of crisis came to his heart, and Lin Xuan ran forward quickly.

"Wait for me, what are you doing so fast!" Jiang Fan chased after him while laughing, and just as the two of them were rushing towards the vast mountain one after the other, a cloud of dust suddenly rose ten miles behind them.

"Report to the Ant King, there is a monk's sword light falling ten miles ahead!" A spirit eater ant resembling a jackal reported to an ant king comparable to an adult bull.

"Little ones, follow me, kill my people and never die!" the ant king roared, and his body jumped out like an arrow from a string.

"Never die, never die!" the hundreds of mutant ants behind the ant king roared angrily, and followed with a brisk walk.

The sky was getting dark, and less than a hundred miles away from the mountain, two cultivators walked briskly from far and near, and suddenly the alarm in his heart burst out, Lin Xuan grabbed the corner of Jiang Fan's clothes, and pulled Jiang Fan to the soles of his feet, and almost fell to the ground.

"What's your situation?" As soon as Jiang Fan spoke, he saw five tongues of fire as thick as buckets, whistling past their eyes, and the two of them broke out in a cold sweat.

The sound of rustling around the area was non-stop, and hundreds of small dirt bags suddenly appeared on the ground, many of which began to loosen, and several soldier ants as big as jackals had emerged from the ground.

The two of them bypassed the dirt bag and ran over with a gust of wind, and it didn't take long for Lin Xuan to suddenly hear a noisy voice from the front, "There is an ambush!"

Hundreds of soldier ants as big as jackals suddenly emerged from the ground, surrounded the two of them, and led by an ant king the size of a bull slowly walked over, with two sharp horns emitting a cold cold light on the huge head.

"Why is it so big!" The eyes of the two people gradually became solemn, and it was obvious that the ant king in front of him had good strength.

At this moment, Lin Xuan suddenly heard the sharp wind behind him, he subconsciously bent down to dodge, his body suddenly slid to the side, and something that he didn't know what could pass over his head, only then did he have time to see the situation clearly.

As a result, Lin Xuan jumped, and behind him was another ant king comparable to a bull, who was chasing him with the sharp horns that emitted a ghostly light, Nima! If he had just been pulled up by it, his head would have been halved.

Jiang Fan also saw the ant king behind him, and the two of them instantly opened up their protective qi, but what made them frightened was that the huge mouthparts of the ant king actually penetrated their protective qi like a punctured bubble and stabbed it directly.

Jiang Fan grabbed Lin Xuan and stepped back, they never dreamed that the two ant kings in front of them actually had the strength of the ground level, and as soon as they appeared, there were so many, which was also terrifying.

Although they have some mental preparations, the two of them are still a little muttered in their hearts when they really face this kind of murderous thing, mainly because the number of each other is too much.

However, the speed of the ant king is not fast, this is relative to the two, Lin Xuan roughly judged, the ant king in front of him is at least 100,000 jin up in terms of strength alone.

When his Qiankun strength was exerted to the ninth layer, he could already fight 200,000 catties of power, if there was no other way to crush this thing, then Lin Xuan would be able to crush it easily.

However, the ideal is very plump and the reality is very skinny, Lin Xuan drummed up Zhenyuan and smashed his fist on the thick skull of the ant king in front of him, and the ant king actually had nothing to do.

This is a punch of 200,000 catties, even if it hits a stone, Lin Xuan believes that it can make the rock crack, but how can this moth ant king have nothing to do at all!

However, is this really the case? The ant king was smashed on the head with a punch was actually not very comfortable, the ant's brain was not very easy to use, and the sky that was smashed by this punch turned to see that Lin Xuan was two shadows, this old brother didn't care, raised the huge pincers, and ran towards one of the figures and crashed over.

When he watched the ant king roar past him, Lin Xuan was shocked, and said Grandpa is here, what the hell are you doing?

"Boom ......", the ant king crashed into the rock wall on the side, and the big tongs fell into it and couldn't pull it out, and for a while the soldier ant and the other one were also stunned, and said how much did this product drink today!

"Good opportunity!" Taking advantage of the gap when the ant king rushed out, Lin Xuan rushed out of the encirclement as soon as he pulled Jiang Fan up, facing hundreds of soldiers and ants, and the powerful ant king, the two of them smeared oil on the soles of their feet and fled.