Mo Tian walked in the ice and snow for more than two days, and except for a few ice and snow beasts that were not very powerful, he didn't even see half a figure. It was as if the more than 1,000 disciples had all disappeared out of thin air.

"Could it be that the spy in the black market has opened the Ice Phoenix Underground Prison, and all the sect disciples who came to participate in the training have been killed?"

Mo Tian muttered to himself, but quickly shook his head.

The top ten masters of the Shenglong List, except for Jian Chen and Baili Bing, the remaining eight all participated in the training.

If you want to erase these Xuanwu Realm pinnacle existences silently, it is absolutely impossible!

After walking for a while, Mo Tian suddenly had a thought and stopped.

He found that his Demon Heaven Slaughter Record was uncontrollable and operated automatically.

This is the situation that only occurs when the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth is rich to an extremely high level.

Mo Tian was overjoyed, knowing that there must be a heaven and earth treasure nearby, so that he could exude such a quintessential and rich heaven and earth aura.

His feet couldn't help but speed up a little.

I continued to walk forward, but I felt that the cold was getting heavier and heavier, and even my breathing, the moment I spit it out, turned into ice crystal particles and fell to the ground. Collide with the hard, frozen ground and make a crisp sound!

At the same time, the aura between heaven and earth is getting stronger and stronger.

Mo Tian's eyes couldn't help but become hot.

Soon, Mo Tian's footsteps stopped.

In front of him was a huge pool of sorrel.

The snow-white snow magma, mixed with a hint of blood red, tumbled violently in the pool like magma. The essence of energy rippling out of the pool makes people can't help but jump into it and have a good sorrel bath.

But Mo Tian didn't rush in.

The geographical location of this snow slurry pool is a great danger in feng shui, which is called the seven yin and seven evil.

Mo Tian looked at it, and on the north and south banks of the pool, there were seven ancient stone tablets in each direction.

Of the fourteen steles, seven are white in the south and seven are red in the north. On the contrary, they are red and white, and each is engraved with a soul-calming talisman.

A deathly silence quietly enveloped the entire space of the snow pool, revealing an indescribable eerie atmosphere!

Mo Tian frowned slightly, looked at the pool carefully, and saw that between the snow slug rolling, there were faint white bones surging and floating.

There are nearly 100 of these bones, but each one of them is very intact and has not been damaged in the slightest because of the rolling of the snow slush.

The ancient battlefield of Ice Phoenix Valley has a history of nearly 10,000 years!

Only a martial artist with a high level of cultivation can have such a tough bone.

Mo Tian couldn't help but be shocked in his heart!

Nearly 100 Venerables were killed here alive, and even the resentful souls were forever suppressed here, suffering from the cold and freezing, and they could not enter reincarnation forever!

The snow slurry in this pool was actually transformed by these powerful Venerables, the essence of qi and blood all over their bodies, and the cold qi in this Ice Phoenix Valley.

Mo Tian's mental power was keen, and faintly, he seemed to hear the sound of the unjust soul crying, lingering over the snow pool, lingering and difficult to go.

The extremely fierce place of the seven yin and seven evils, but it is also the place where the treasure of heaven and earth was born. The things in the world, the two poles depend on each other, the yin does not separate from the yang, and the yang does not separate from the yin, and it is indeed true!

The qi and blood essence of nearly a hundred Venerables was fused here, and it was purified and refined by the unique cold qi of the Ice Phoenix Valley, and it was very beneficial to oneself to absorb a little bit casually.

Mo Tian's eyes flickered, staring at the snow pulp full of pools, feeling the surging and quintessential energy, and his heart was a little hesitant.

In terms of cultivation, Mo Tian has always been brave, but in the face of this snow pool of seven yin and seven evils, he is weighing whether to take this risk.

No one knows if there are still some untouchable prohibitions hidden in this great place where so many Venerables have been killed.

Just when Mo Tian was hesitating, there was a sudden "creaking" behind him, and the sound of footsteps stepping on ice and snow suddenly came from behind him.

"I didn't expect to be able to clean up one of the most annoying people before having a pleasant sorbet, which is really pleasant!

In the ice and snow, Yu Wen's figure was revealed, and he smiled extremely happily.

Mo Tian's pupils shrank, and he took a few steps back.

Yu Wen's face, with the banter of a cat playing with a mouse, looked at Mo Tian with a sneer, approached him step by step, and said, "What, are you afraid? What about your formation? Or you kneel down and kowtow, beg me to give you time, let you arrange the formation, and then come to play with you!"

With the pleasure of revenge, Yu Wen laughed unscrupulously!

"A low-level garbage in the Xuanwu Realm also dares to scold me in public and threaten to behead me. Today, the surname Yu will let you know that without the formation, in front of me, you are not even a fart!"

Yu Wen smiled coldly, his palm condensed his claws, and the fierce wind suddenly roared between his claws, and directly grabbed Mo Tianlinggai.

Facing a disciple of the outer valley, he didn't even bother to use martial arts!

"If I want to kill you, why do I need a formation!" Mo Tian's figure retreated again, opening up a space, only to see that his palm was flipped, and eleven blood flags had already flown out of his palm and inserted into the ground.

Between the fluctuations of the inscriptions, the blood flag rises against the storm, covering the sky and the earth!

The blood is turbulent, rendering the whole space.

Faintly, there seemed to be a roaring sound of a giant beast, swinging out from between the flags!

Yu Wen's face changed, and he scolded: "What the hell is this!"

"Woo..."

In the midst of the turmoil of blood and qi, the shadow of a giant beast gradually condensed.

Nine Ugo war bulls, each of which is more than three years tall, like a small hill, stepping on the ground and shaking the mountains, divided into nine directions, crashed into Yuwen.

Yu Wen ranked seventh among the top ten masters of the Shenglong List, and he was also a veteran of the battle array, although he was not shocked. I saw him stand up, with one move without a shadow, nine palms, and nine war bulls.

The palm shadow slashed the nine bulls, and the offensive was slow. Yu Wen took this opportunity to unleash the Phantom Palace's top-level body technique, the Thousand Pole Phantom.

The Thousand Pole Phantom was cast in the hands of this master of the Ascending Dragon List, and it was many times more mysterious than Bai Qianqiu's performance that day.

In the flag array, but seeing the afterimage flickering, the Ugo war bull, which was known for its strength, was forced to retreat step by step, unable to form an effective siege formation.

"The thunder is loud, the rain is small! It turns out that they are all scaring ghosts!" Yu Wen slapped a Ugo war bull with one palm, knocked it back more than ten feet, sneered, and killed Mo Tian!

Mo Tian smiled slightly, and a cold color appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Woohoo!" The next moment, two earth-shattering roars shook the ground and made ice and snow splash and rattle.

In the air, two blood-red afterimages swept through, rolling up a fierce aura.

Those two afterimages were so fast that even masters like Yu Wen didn't see clearly what was in the afterimages!

Yu Wen's heart was cold, he didn't dare to slack off, he shot two afterimages with his palms.

The moment "Ah..." hit the afterimage, Yu Wen roared angrily, and his body retreated, leaving a series of messy footprints on the snow. On top of the footprints, there were still specks of blood.

Yu Wen looked at his palms and couldn't help but gasp.

In just one shot, two blood holes were pierced through his palms, and the blood couldn't stop flowing down.