The clouds rolled in from the end of the sky, and came to an abrupt end when they reached the northern edge of the snowfield, and the fierce wind cut the Void Knife several times, rolling up thousands of miles of snow on the snowfield.

The sword-like wind was blowing in his face, Gou San held the silver frost long knife in one hand, his clothes were hunting, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block his forehead, squinting his eyes slightly, looking at the majestic clouds.

The clouds gradually dispersed, and the sky was as blue as a wash, with a few white clouds.

On top of the white clouds, three old men with white hair, white eyebrows and white beards in the crane bone fairy wind meditated cross-legged at intervals of more than ten zhang, and the strong wind could not blow the white hair, and they could not lift the corners of their clothes.

Behind the three old men, followed by a hundred-zhang cloud, counting tens, ten thousands, holding the halberd, holding the silk palm tower.

If it weren't for the mink fur fur, it would definitely make people mistakenly think that the heavenly court on the coast of the East China Sea opened the South Heavenly Gate, descended to the heavenly soldiers and generals, and suppressed the world.

There are more than 10,000 Great Dao Grandmaster masters, and between their eyebrows and angry eyes, even the mirror-like void can't bear it.

The void was furious, and the Venus sky roared and trembled.

The three realms of the grandmaster are separated by a chasm.

Zhenwu entered the Grandmaster for the Great Dao, then for the Wuji Grandmaster, and then for the Supreme Grandmaster.

And the three crane bone immortal wind old men who were cross-kneeling in the clouds, just by their breath, they had already surpassed the Supreme Grandmaster realm.

Gou San let out a long sigh of helplessness and whispered: "Damn, this chicken hair tower actually hides the ancestor of Sanqing!"

Yun Xiaotian saw that there were still living people at the avalanche, and he picked up a gun to kill, and when his breath was completely extinguished, he dodged the bombardment of the magic weapon, and jumped to Gou San's side with Pei Wuzhu.

"Are you okay?" Gou San glanced at Yun Xiaotian who was excited, he didn't have anything unusual, even if he was injured, he couldn't notice it, but Pei Wuhammer had ten brilliant hanging on his body, and the blood on his face didn't know if it was his or someone else's.

"What can happen, after this battle, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. Yun Xiaotian smiled.

"I was counting on the sixth hammer to take the opportunity to break the Grandmaster, and these guys came too soon. Pei Wuhammer is a little older, but his appearance is similar to Zuo Quan, his face is rough, and his beard is wrapped around his cheeks, but his smile is a little far-fetched, but there is no lack of desire and perseverance.

"What's the matter, brother, are you a magic weapon breaking sect?" Yun Xiaotian pouted and smiled, and asked.

Pei Wuhammer shrugged the pair of huge hammers on his shoulders and said with a smile: "No way, this thing is ancestral." ”

Even Gou San is also a little surprised, the meaning of the magic weapon is to use the magic weapon in his hand to temper himself, so as to achieve the role of breaking the sect, this way of breaking the sect is extremely difficult, without a decades of precipitation is almost impossible, so it is gradually abandoned and forgotten, which is also the reason why Gou Sanyun Xiaotian was surprised.

"This time I thank Brother Wuhammer for his righteous help, and Qin is grateful. Gou San sincerely hugged his fists, and Yun Xiaotian paid a bottle of elixir.

"It's not interesting to say this, Pei is a man of temperament, and when he sees injustice, he should draw a knife to help, so he doesn't need to thank him. Pei Wuzhu chuckled indifferently and did not take the jade bottle handed over by Yun Xiaotian.

"Hehe, it's Gou who is abrupt, I hope Brother Pei won't blame him. Gou San changed his title, and smiled sincerely.

"Hahaha, that's right, since you call me Brother Pei, then I'll take it seriously. Pei Wuzhu smiled heroically and said: "I will take the pill, and I am not afraid of the jokes of the two of you, well, the group of fake immortals standing in the sky are all Great Dao Grandmasters, even if I die, I can't drag a cushion back, this battle only depends on the two of you." ”

Pei Wuhammer suddenly threw an extremely charming eyebrow at Gou Sanyun Xiaotian, almost scared Yun Xiaotian to stumble, he said: "But don't worry, I have touched the threshold of breaking the sect for a long time, and I have only sensed a hint of opportunity, you two will first top it for a while, I will go to the back of the snow mountain to try it, can I break the realm of a grandmaster raised by a dog, and then Lao Tzu will definitely pick it up with ten hammers and pull ten backs!"

Gou Sanyun Xiaotian also smiled bitterly after looking at each other, and quipped: "Then I have to call Brother Pei Pei Shihammer in the future." ”

"That's not it. Pei Wuhammer raised his eyebrows, and he was not verbose, he patted Gou Sanyun Xiaotian on the shoulder with a smile, and he would not raise his hand to swing while carrying the huge sky hammer.

Everything is fine.

It's just that the back is a little sluggish.

In this world, who said that breaking the sect can break the sect, even if it touches the threshold of breaking the sect, it has accumulated for more than ten years.

Yun Xiaotian glanced at Xue You, whose face was pale and slumped in the snow, and the edge of the spear was as cold as a sword.

"Get out, my eldest brother said that he didn't kill women, and I didn't kill them originally, but if you dare to bully my sister-in-law again, I, Yun Xiaotian, will die, and I will drag you to hell together!"

The Snow Walking Dead walked towards the crimson spear nailed to the rock in the distance, to be exact, the dead man who had no life engine.

Gou San almost couldn't hold back the slap on Yun Xiaotian's brain, but fortunately he dodged in time, Gou San said angrily: "Who told you that she is your sister-in-law!"

"Sooner or later, it depends on someone's mood to arrange. ”

Of course, Yun Xiaotian only dared to mumble in a low voice.

Suddenly, thunder sounded in the void, and the heavy snow that had been parked for a long time was approaching, mixed with rolling thunderstorms.

This scene is extremely weird.

Rain and snow fell from mid-air, and only in the snowy field, half of the void remained, not moving.

"Sleet, whatever, it's fucking cold. After just a few breaths, Yun Xiaotian wrapped his hands around him, and his lips trembled purple.

Gou San could still hold on, letting the raindrops and snowflakes containing thousands of catties bombard his body, and the golden mangs were in full swing.

However, I'm afraid it's hard to hold on for too long: "This is a vision made by those three old things, as if they are forcing something out." ”

Gou San guessed like this, there was no other reason, since the group of snow clans arrived in the sky, they didn't say a word, and they didn't take Gou San, who killed the two blood demons and snow ghosts, in his eyes.

In other words, it is not a level, this vision is waiting for someone on the same level as them to appear.

And the reason for the arrival must be related to Gou San, or it has something to do with the secrets of the ancient snow clan.

"In that case, let's go up and take a look, it's cold down there anyway. Gou San and Yun Xiaotian glanced at each other and then rose from the ground, and sure enough, the clouds above the void were thousands of miles, and there was rain and snow under their feet.

When the golden light flickered, the old man sitting in the clouds slowly opened his empty eyes, and a sense of vicissitudes came to his face, as if he had sat through the eternity and stepped through the long river of years.

"Where is he?" the old man did not move, but the whole void remembered his heavy and distant voice.

Gou San let out a long breath and looked up at the sky, the only thing he could hope for at this time was his uncle who returned to Xianshan with him, and he was dustless.

In the face of the three Sanqing ancestors, there is really no trick.

There was no response, the old man's empty eyes narrowed slightly, his sleeve robe gently waved the fan, and then Gou San's pupils shrank sharply, and his face was full of shock.

Like the mirror void moved with the old man's fan, Gangfeng hunted, in an instant, the Taoist robe hugged the clouds, in the void converged into a huge slap, although it seemed slow, but it was so that Gou San could not hide, just like the Buddha's Buddha's divine palm, fanning towards Gou Sanyun Xiaotian.

The space is bound, and in the face of the cultivation of the Three Qing Realm, even Gou San, the Twin Dao Grandmaster, can't move a bit.

The cloud slap that slapped over was getting bigger and closer and closer, Gou San's face was like blood, his fists were almost crushed, a mouthful of blood sprayed out unbearably, and his body was bound and distorted a little.

"Guns... The slap trembled and stretched, Gou San's eyes were bleeding, and his breath was sluggish.

On the stone wall of the snow-capped mountain at the edge of the snowfield, the red spear hummed and trembled, and in an instant, it pulled out of the stone wall, and the nailed corpse fell and shot at Gou San.

Xue You just walked to the stone wall, and looked at the snow ghost who was pierced through his chest in a daze, and his palm stretched out in the air and fell into a tangle that he didn't dare to touch and was afraid that he would never be able to touch it again.

Just as she was about to touch the pale face, the spear that pierced through his body buzzed away, and the corpse smashed to the ground and was a blur of flesh and blood.

She screamed heartbreakingly.

She looked at the blood-stained white shirt that was bound.

The pupils that hid in the sea of stars disappeared completely, and two flowers of no different shape from the flowers on the other side flickered in her pupils, fluttering like fireworks.

The crimson spear pierced through the freezing rain and snow, piercing the restraints, and was generally crutched to Gou San's side.

The red light flickered, like a ghost door closing a ghost door open, and the entire void roared and vibrate.

The power of restraint was completely exhausted by Hongmang, and Gou San laughed like a three-year-old baby.

Laughing and laughing, unconsciously leaving tears.

This was the first time in his years that he had shed uncontrollable tears.

The red mangning gradually condensed into a figure, first the pale white hair, then the yellowed face, then the patched robe...

The phantom turned around slowly, his face was grim, and his smile was intoxicating.

Gou San's lips and teeth trembled, his whole body trembled slightly, he closed his eyes to chase away the blurred vision, like an angry child, sniffed, and turned his head.

"Young Master..."

Young master, the sky is clear.