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The steep cliff is like a dark cloud pressing on the top, gloomy, cold, the peak is close to the deep valley, the secluded pool is close to the pillar of heaven, the mountains are surrounded by mountains, it is continuous, the vast and lush......

This magnificent spectacle was broken by the dawn of the morning light, and one after another a large number of monks felt that they did not stop here to admire them, but to hold their breath and look at the highest peak with their eyes blazing.

The high place is not cold, dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world...... The peak is towering, at least nearly 10,000 zhang high, which is rare in the mortal world, as if the immortal mountain pestle is there, it lasts forever, and the breath is long and vicissitudes.

The lofty mountains on both sides of the river, at the place where the Yangtze River passes, are like a big axe to split, plugging in the water to connect the sky, straight up and down, thousands of peaks and thousands of mountains go straight into the clouds, standing on it seems to raise your hand to pick the sun, moon and stars.

Xiao Yihan stood with his hands in his hands, white-clothed and snowy, peerless, he overlooked the below, encompassing all the wonderlands, his heart was like the sea, surging.

"How magnificent and invincible is the power of ancient power to drink the mountains, intercept the rivers, and pass on the universe against the tide? Our monks seem so small in this force of nature, like clouds and mud, heaven and earth...... Transcendence from life and death, not entering reincarnation, immortality, immortality and immortality, how many people in ancient and modern times have done it? Xiao Yihan sighed and whispered to himself.

According to Zhao Guang, more than 1,000 miles to the southeast is the Split Yuan Relic Land, where the Split Yuan Divine Light is endless, and there are fierce opportunities everywhere, which scares off many monks, and even the leaders of the same level who are from the Zhuling Holy Land hesitate again and again and do not go deeper.

It is rumored that Ye Yufan has penetrated into the depths of the Split Yuan Relic Land and has been cut off from the outside world for more than ten days.

The two brothers, Jiang Ling, Fei Daiyue, etc., have also entered, and have disappeared without a trace since then.

Ye Yufan is a very terrible opponent, Xiao Yihan doesn't believe that he will die in it, if he is not completely sure, who will be stupid and like a stunned young man, with a brave body, he can confidently stand alone in the world?

It's not that it's so simple to say that the high places are cold, the cold light is blowing, which is enough to freeze the bone refining cultivator into ice cubes.

Even if the strong person is not careful, he will freeze to death and frostbite.

Xiao Yihan chose a path that didn't seem too steep, climbed up, and with a sigh of relief, the blazing golden divine light covered his whole body, forming a layer of bright armor.

Call!

A white cold storm blew by, and several monks let out a miserable scream, and their bodies were frozen into ice, and the primordial spirit in the center of the eyebrows was silent, maintaining the state of life, as if time had stood still.

Xiao Yihan took a deep breath, and the three qi seas in his body circled, and a roaring sound came out, surrounding him, emitting a dazzling brilliance, which was dazzling.

The wind was cold, icy and biting, and the snow covered the entire mountain, like a silver screen.

The more you go up, the stronger the cold becomes, and some of the Yuan Cutting monks can't bear it anymore, and they go down the mountain one after another, and there are still some people who are still insisting on this road, but they all sacrificed magic weapons to protect their somewhat stiff bodies.

Xiao Yihan's lips trembled a few times, and the cold air swished into his brain, Zhihai stiffened a little, and a few traces of white gas appeared on the golden villain's body.

"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and life is nothing more than practice!" Xiao Yihan bit his silver teeth, and with a bang, he rushed forward like a blazing golden thunderbolt.

Halfway up the mountainside, there were dozens of humanoid ice cubes standing there, they still maintained their previous movements, and although a large part of them had a little stiff aura on their faces, their eyes were calm.

Xiao Yihan's scalp was numb, and suddenly a strong crisis enveloped him.

It was a hazy mist, wisps and mist that blew from the left, and the snow quickly formed into an ice field, and a few monks who climbed it froze into humanoid ice sculptures in an instant.

Xiao Yihan's pupils shrank, and a shining golden light erupted from his body, forming a golden divine gang on the left side of his body.

Whoa!

The mist slammed into the golden god, like a sharp knife, directly separated from both sides and rushed out.

Many terrifying cracks appeared on the surface of Shengang, and there was a crisp click in Xiao Yihan's eyes, and then it shattered!

A little cold air invaded Xiao Yihan's body, making his face pale, his head extremely heavy, and his body began to stiffen like a dead man.

Drink!

Xiao Yihan shouted, Zhihai let out a rumbling thunder, rode the wind and waves, overcame thorns and numbs, dissolved the frozen breath, the golden primordial spirit fully recovered, and the hot divine light shot out from the center of his eyebrows.

The icy air around them was swept away, and the snow covering the steep peaks also melted a lot.

As a cold wind hit, the snow solidified and turned into hard ice, and the temperature around it began to drop rapidly.

A touch of red appeared on Xiao Yihan's face, and with a whoosh, he kicked more than forty feet in one step, and when his heels landed, he was full of trees and bamboos, and layers of smoke fluttered and flickered.

Xiao Yihan was surprised, behind him was the icy and snowy land that could freeze to death the strong man of the Yuan Dynasty, but the peak was full of greenery, full of majestic breath of life, two completely different landscapes, just like water and fire, against the common sense of heaven and earth!

Xiao Yihan's eyes flashed with a gleam, he exhaled a breath of cold air, and strode forward, the void was like a picture scroll, distorted in his eyes, and then his whole person disappeared without a trace.

Phew!

The earth under the feet is shrouded in clouds and mist, the mountains are empty, illusory and ethereal, and the majestic mountain shadows are reflected in the water, delicate and swarthy, as if it is a glass world, a green dream.

Crack the Relic!

Different from the imagination, this place seems very peaceful, the sun and the moon are high, the mountains are empty, some ethereal, dream-like.

"Kill!"

There was a shout of killing, and more than ten miles ahead, a group of monks in various colors were besieging a turquoise toad.

That turquoise toad's aura was very powerful, and its Dao was profound, not inferior to the Beginner Cutting Yuan Realm.

Burst!

It spat out a long tongue, several feet long, emitting a foul stench that swept several monks and slammed them to the ground.

The monks were unrecognizable, and their bodies smelled burnt, which quickly corroded in the air.

"It's so toxic." Xiao Yihan was secretly surprised, these were Yuan Slashing Monks, after being touched by the tongue of the turquoise toad, their bodies were completely corroded, and even the Yuan Shen didn't have time to escape.

Boom!

A snow-white sword slashed through the void, and a young man in his twenties came with a knife, causing the turquoise toad to be torn apart, and poisonous blood splattered all over the ground.

A demon pill fell with a gurgling drop, and all the monks had red eyes and heavy snorts, and they pounced on it together, and a big scuffle began.

Xiao Yihan was surprised in his heart, a crystal-shaped thing will be generated in the body of the Yuan-level demon bird, which is commonly known as the Demon Pill, whether it is refining a furnace of pills or sacrificial refining vessels, it is an excellent material, but it will not make a large number of Yuan-cutting monks compete so wildly.

When Xiao Yihan stayed away from here and traveled dozens of miles, he suddenly realized this.

It turned out that there was a rushing Yellow River in front of him, the river water was yellow, and there was also a few traces of green charm, when Xiao Yihan approached, a violent poisonous gas suddenly invaded the body, and the burned internal organs seemed to be burning.

"Sizzle~~~ It's so strong toxicity!" Xiao Yihan gasped, this Yellow River can be more than 500 zhang long, and there is only a single-plank bridge in the middle, even if he is not halfway through his current cultivation, he will be invaded by poisonous gas, and his body will be burned into the air, and he will die violently.

"No wonder the monks want to snatch the toad's demon pill, it turns out that if you want to cross this Yellow River, the key lies in the poisonous demon bird." Xiao Yihan muttered to himself.

Xiao Yihan turned back, the demon pill of the dead toad before had been snatched by the man who controlled the knife, the ground was full of broken corpses, and the blood around him was extremely miserable.

Phew!

A black spider crawled westward, chased by eight monks of different clothes and origins.

The speed of the black spider was very fast, and the mouth continued to spit disgusting fishy venom, forming a poisonous miasma all the way down, and the speed of the eight monks gradually weakened, and they had been invaded by a little poisonous gas, and their faces appeared sickly red.

Burst!

A big golden hand slapped down vertically, and the dead leaves rolled upside down, and the rocks flew everywhere, directly bursting the black spider's head, causing it to crack and splash.

The palm-sized demon pill exuded a cold black aura, which blurred Xiao Yihan's facial features, and a very powerful divinity was accumulated in the pill, and there were some demons in the pitch black.

"Drop this pill!" The eight monks rushed over and stared at Xiao Yihan closely, their faces were ugly, the prey that was about to arrive was actually picked by someone, and the hard work along the way was actually made into a wedding dress.

Xiao Yihan glanced at the eight people and said, "I killed that demon bird, this pill should be mine, why should I put it down?" ”

A handsome young man smiled coldly: "The eight of us chased this demon bird all the way to here, and we were about to take it down, but you suddenly appeared and enjoyed it, are we easy to bully?" ”

Xiao Yihan shook his head and said indifferently: "You and the others are all poisoned, even if I don't make a move, that demon bird will escape, and if you don't cultivate as well, don't you allow others to make a move?" ”

"Less nonsense! Let go of the demon pill and spare your life! Several people shouted.

Burst!

The big hand patted, the four heads were as fragile as tofu, their bodies were shattered, and their blood was rushing into the sky, and only the Yuan Shen with a frightened face was able to escape.

"I'm not a murderer, but I'm not afraid of killing!" Xiao Yi glanced at the eight people coldly, flew with his sword, and walked away.

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