Chapter 241 The Young God of Killing (I) The endless peach blossom source is beautiful and full of vitality.

This is a piece of peach blossom intoxicating, the lake water is clear, a small island in the middle of the lake, an attic rises in a forest, there are four floors high, hollowed out by the immortal sandalwood tree of 10,000 years, the architectural style, fresh and elegant, giving people a feeling of classical beauty.

On the top floor of the attic, a delicate elegant room is uniquely ingenious, filled with cold mist, it is an extreme cold, so extreme that there is no substance mixed with it, if a monk from the Dragon Transformation Realm comes, he will definitely frown and leave, because the cold current here is difficult to withstand even their level of existence!

But in such an elegant room, there are two naked young men and women sleeping on a white jade bed, and the cold air in the room is all emanating from the white jade bed, which is the most scarce jade on the mainland, called: Extreme Cold Ice Jade.

This jade, the whole body is crystal clear, like pure white clotted fat, has extremely cold attributes, especially suitable for the cultivation of martial cultivators with cold physique.

"Extreme Cold Ice Jade, for other monks may not dare to touch, but for the Xuanbing Ancient Divine Body Cultivators, it is a treasure, not only can increase the cultivation speed, but also strengthen the body, if you can absorb all the cold qi of this jade, you can raise the Xuanbing Body to the Dacheng realm!"

The skirt on her body has long since faded, and the perfect delicate body is directly exposed to the air, the smooth and flawless body, the elegant and graceful curves, just like the work of art carved by God, Xuehua's jade-like fingers are gesturing something on his strong muscles, making Wu Heng's heart itch.

It's a pity that the Yuan Shen was seriously injured, but the extremely weak Wu Heng couldn't move at all, so he could only let Yiren hold him, such a fragrant picture made him worry about his lungs for a while, but there was nothing he could do.

The two hugged each other naked, feeling each other's body temperature, both were ancient Xuanbing gods, Xuehua could naturally resist the temperature of the extreme cold ice jade, and she held the weak Wu Heng, which also made Wu Heng feel better, at least the front was gentle, but the poor back was cold and shivering.

Could this be the legendary two heavens of ice and fire......

"You said that if I absorb the cold qi of this piece of extreme ice jade, it will be a Dacheng divine body?" Wu Heng asked, although his back was close to the cold ice jade, it was cold, and his whole body was trembling, but he still listened carefully to every word Xuehua said just now.

"Not bad. Xuehua nodded noncommittally, but there was still something to say, she said: "If you want to absorb such a large piece of extreme cold ice jade into your body, I'm afraid it will take thousands of years." ”

"Thousands of years of time ......" Wu Heng couldn't help but roll his eyes, he didn't expect that it would take such a long time to condense the divine body to the Dacheng realm.

Xuehua naughtily scratched Wu Heng's nose and said, "The Extreme Cold Ice Jade only has an auxiliary effect on us, and the real cultivation is obtained by our own efforts!"

"Also, if a Dacheng Divine Body can be cultivated with Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures alone, then the Dacheng Divine Body will not be scarce. Wu Heng naturally understands that any path of cultivation requires acquired efforts, and talent is to open a door to cultivation for people, but the road behind the gate has to be walked by oneself in a down-to-earth manner.

Lying naked on the extreme cold ice jade bed for less than half an hour, Wu Heng's sense of weakness began to gradually subside, and his hands and feet were not so sore, at least he could move a little, he secretly rejoiced in his heart: It seems that this extreme Xuan Ice Jade is really a divine jade, and it actually has such a sharp effect on my injury, it is estimated that after lying here for a few hours, the seriously injured vitality can recover nearly half!

You must understand that Wu Heng was injured by a strong man who was in the sky, and the injury showed signs of recovery so quickly, this piece of extreme cold ice jade was indispensable, of course, in order for Wu Heng to withstand the extreme low temperature, the snowflakes that embraced him naked naturally also had a great credit, otherwise Wu Heng would have frozen into a popsicle a long time ago.

"Not good...... The Extreme Cold Ice Jade has a great effect on Wu Heng's injury, and this kid is afraid that it won't be long before he can move around. Finding that Wu Heng's arm was faintly showing signs of moving, Xuehua couldn't help but tremble, you must know that she is now without clothes, if this kid recovers his strength, he will definitely be beastly!

"Alas, forget it, anyway, it's ......all passed by the little man" Thinking of this, Xuehuaqiao's face showed a tempting blush, she has always been a little resistant to the things of men and women, so she will be a little resistant every time, but Wu Heng forced to come, and she would not refuse to give, but this time, Xuehua found that she seemed to have the idea of taking the initiative to dedicate herself, no, after following the little man for a long time, she seemed to be less and less resistant to that thing.

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In the center of the endless sea, there is a curved island, like a moon, so the people on the island named Crescent Island.

The only small town on the island, there are thousands of fishermen, of course, there are some monks who make a living by hunting sea beasts to rest again, and generally the strongest level of monks are also around the psychic realm, but in recent days, this calm island has been surging, and at least you can feel the breath of hundreds of dragon monks sitting here.

Among them, it is mixed with the breath of a Tongtian-level powerhouse!

The reason is that the Demon Temple emerged from the bottom of the sea, according to the records of the Xuanyuan family, the Demon Temple was sunk into the sea in the war between the demon race and the god race in 15,000 years, and it was the demon leader who decided to cultivate at that time, 15,000 years of vast history, the Xuanyuan family did not find this palace, and never thought that it would emerge on its own now, and it is now in a region of the North Sea.

The Demon Temple surfaced, it was definitely driven by a strange treasure, in less than a day, the news spread throughout half of the North Sea Domain, three days later, even the Xuanyuan family in the far south was shaken, I heard that it was the reality of the Demon Temple, they directly sent no less than four or five strong people to the sky, and even the current Xuanyuan Family Holy Lord began to rush to the White Sea!

That was the palace left by the Demon Ancestor back then, and they naturally wanted to take it back!

However, the Beihai region is the territory of the Qingyang League, in this place, there is no doubt that they are the boss, hearing that hundreds of monks of the Qingyang League were slaughtered, it angered many young leaders of the Qingyang League, and they all clamored to divide the young man's body.

Of course, they are clamoring and shouting, but unfortunately now they don't even know the name of that person, only a portrait, and as for the origin of the identity, they don't know anything, the Qingyang League doesn't know how many resources and manpower they have mobilized, but they can't even find a hair!

It is inevitable that it cannot be found, because Wu Hengheng is not from Zhongzhou in the first place, he killed Liu Game in the continental barrier, in fact, there are many people who suspect him as a monk from other continents, but now that the continental barrier has recovered to the defensive strength of the strong period, it is difficult for them to cross the continental barrier to go to other continents to inquire about the identity of this person.

In short, because of the appearance of the Demon Temple, the eight major forces in Central Continent were all alarmed, but some of the big forces did not send many strong people to come because the territory was too far away, but they just found some young leaders to go through the experience, they had long heard that the dragon monk or the monk of the above realm could not enter, and it was in vain to send the strong to go, it was better to let the young people go through the experience!

"It seems that in recent days, Crescent Island will not be peaceful" The fishermen on the island are somewhat panicked, so many strong people, just one of them can destroy this island, but because this place is the territory of the Qingyang League, the monks of other forces have not disturbed the lives of the residents here, and the order is quite stable.

In three days, hundreds of dragon-transforming monks gathered on the island, and there were also a few powerhouses of the Tongtian level, and all the powerhouses worked together to break the ban of the Demon Temple, but the hundred dragon-transforming powerhouses and the old monsters of the Tongtian Realm joined forces and failed to crack the big red characters suspended on the steel gate.

"It seems that the wisp of divine thought left by the demon holy lord back then cannot be cracked......" Liu Pinggong wore a green coat, standing on the beach of the island, his voice was very old, but his eyes were full of murder, the battle three days ago, I am afraid he will not forget it in this life, a monk of the three realms of the Xuan Rank provoked him on the spot, saying that he would take his head within ten years, and Liu Pinggong waved away a divine thought impact that had been condensed for ten years of cultivation, and he was actually blocked by the opponent, and he was also a heavy blow to the original god.

It's a bloody shame!

Liu Pinggong clenched his fists at this moment, his finger bones rattled, and many monks consciously detoured, they had already heard about the big battle three days ago, for fear that Liu Pinggong would launch a frenzy and kill them.

"That kid really has a kind, he first killed Liu Pinggong's grandson Liu Game, and now he actually hurt Liu Pinggong's deity, tsk, this kid is definitely going to be famous......" Some monks who came here to join in the fun were discussing in the distance, and the topic of discussion was naturally the mysterious young man.

"It's a pity, now a masterpiece, but no one in the whole continent knows his name. ”

"Relying on the strength of the three realms of the Xuan Rank to injure a strong person in the sky, this is definitely to be recorded in the annals of history and passed down through the ages!"

Several monks sat on the beach of Crescent Island, chatting with each other, and one of them said: "This time the Qingyang League is estimated to be going crazy, that young man killed hundreds of their monks, and also killed Liu Game, seriously injured the elder Liu Pinggong, thinking about it makes people's blood boil!"

"Damn, don't you want to die, whisper to me, the young killing god of the Qingyang League is here......" One of the monks with good insight shuddered in his heart, and hurriedly told a few people not to make a sound.

The cold killing intent spread around, and all the monks couldn't help but feel a sudden jump in their hearts, and that breath was like coming from the Nine Hells, making people's hearts furious.

There was silence all around...... It's just because of the arrival of the young killing god of the Qingyang League......

There was a slight sound of footsteps on the beach, and a young man in his twenties walked slowly, his white hair was chest-high, and his eyes as cold as the sword in his hand seemed to penetrate your body, and the black clothes set off him even more domineering, his palpitating eyes looked at Liu Pinggong in the distance, and the corners of his mouth smiled coldly.

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