Spiritual sense probed around, and Meng Yang found that a kilometer to the left and right of the wooden house, there was also a wooden house with the door opened.

There are also wooden houses on the other side of the wooden house, which are spread around the snow peak in a circle, and there are no less than twenty of them.

On the snow in front of the door, there are also footprints half-hidden by the cold wind, all the way to the snow peak at the end of the sight.

And these footprints seemed to remind Meng Yang that before him, there were really people who came here.

"It seems that it is not far from my guess. ”

Meng Yang's face did not change, looking at the towering snow peak at the end of his sight, and his heart was already confirmed. The many True Warriors who came to this land of nothingness with him came one step ahead of him into the desert, through the hurricane to find the ancient tower, and came here.

And the twenty-four wooden houses at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain made Meng Yang boldly speculate and confirm that there were twenty-three Zhenwu Damans who came to this Xuefeng alive. If he counts himself, it is exactly twenty-four, and the corresponding twenty-four wooden houses are no more and no less.

"However, there are too many prohibitions around this snow peak...

After a half-groan, Meng Yang's eyes sank, and he suddenly lowered his eyelids.

Condensing the treacherous vision, you can see the red light at the foot of the Snow Peak, which casts bursts of forbidden power.

Monks who don't know anything about the prohibition may not be able to understand it, and may even feel that there is nothing abnormal around the Snow Peak.

But in Meng Yang's spiritual sense, who is familiar with the prohibition, this snow peak looks white and majestic, but in fact it is a blood peak that eats people and does not spit out bones.

That is like the Dao Dao death qi overflowing from the snow peak built with prohibition, there are no less than a hundred, what does it prove?

It proves that before he came to this snow peak, at least a hundred monks were buried in the prohibition of this snow peak.

What surprised Meng Yang even more was that the power contained in these prohibitions was enough to destroy any True Martial Cultivator who stepped into them.

After a long period of silence, Meng Yang's face turned pale from time to time, his eyebrows were flushed with tiredness.

I thought that I was far away from other true martial arts, not in the same void space, but in the end, I would still be with them.

What Meng Yang was most afraid of was running into Jing Hongyun and them, because in front of this True Martial Monk, some of his calculations could be exposed almost instantly, how could he be like a fish in water, free and free, and not threatened by anyone in any restraint.

Thinking of this, Meng Yang's face was grim, but he still sighed and walked towards the snow-capped mountain.

In order not to reveal his identity, the footprints that came out of the snow were erased by Meng Yang one by one.

It didn't take long for him to come to the forbidden power at the foot of the Silver Snow Peak that he had seen before.

The breeze here is colder, and there is a tingling sensation on the face.

But this tingling sensation disappeared immediately under the operation of Meng Yang's cold qi and cold qi Xuandan.

At the same time, Meng Yang withdrew the dead qi running in his body, and stared at the prohibitions around him.

He discovered that the prohibition had been broken in several places, revealing a void rift that could be passed through.

This crack is invisible to the naked eye, and some clues can only be found under the spiritual sense.

Although the prohibition was destroyed, around the crack of the prohibition, there was still a powerful spiritual power that had been condensed for a long time and had not faded.

Meng Yang's eyes narrowed, he calculated carefully, his eyes trembled slightly, and he looked up at the snow peak at the end.

After such a long time, Meng Yang did not find the aura of other creatures.

It can be assumed that there is no danger here, or that danger is coming.

In this way, if you want to leave this place, you can only step on the snow peak in front of you.

Especially judging from the footprints not far away, they are almost always on foot

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Mountaineering.

That side also shows that the space here is limited to flight.

A different color flashed from Meng Yang's eyes, and he saw that Meng Yang's body was faintly surrounded by an indescribable energy.

After this energy appeared, it instantly changed the effect of Meng Yang's aura on the formation of the surrounding space.

With just three breaths, it fused with the prohibition in front of him, as if it had become an inseparable part of the prohibition.

Then, with a blank face, he stepped directly through the edge of the prohibition and into the midst of the ban.

"What a terrifying energy..."As soon as he stepped into the forbidden range in front of him, Meng Yang was shocked.

The violent energy that was permeated in the prohibition was really as he had perceived before, and it could seriously injure any True Martial Grandmaster Realm existence.

Under the big support, it will even be bombarded and killed in an instant.

But with such a terrifying forbidden power, as if to welcome Meng Yang's arrival, when Meng Yang stepped into the forbidden range, all the terrifying powers that could cause damage to the creatures in the formation retreated together, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The width of this forbidden range is only ten meters, and for others, it may take a lot of effort to crack it, or even use strong spiritual power to blast it directly. But for Meng Yang, just one step can be crossed in an instant.

When Meng Yang left the forbidden area under his feet, he didn't forget to turn around and use his spiritual sense to erase his footprints.

His face was slightly red, and his understanding of the prohibition in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

Behind the edge of this snowy peak, there are countless prohibitions of all kinds.

Some have been broken, while others are still intact.

Bursts of killing spiritual power overflowed, and if he touched it carelessly, it would end in ashes, even if Meng Yang didn't dare to step forward.

And the white clouds shrouded in the snowy peaks are also forbidden.

He hadn't come to the foot of the Snow Peak before, and he couldn't sense anything abnormal, but once he stepped into the edge of the prohibition and came to the foot of the Snow Peak, the prohibition that filled the clouds and mist was so strong that it even made Meng Yang feel like he would be left without bones in an instant.

In addition, the cloud and mist prohibition allowed Meng Yang to inject a large amount of spiritual power into his eyes, but he still couldn't see through it.

Meng Yang understood that the reason why he hadn't sensed the breath of others before could only mean that the group of True Martial Beings who had stepped into the Snow Peak before him should have climbed to this cloudy sky, not under the clouds.

Thinking of this, Meng Yang immediately summoned a small soul sword from the storage ring and held it in his hand.

Although his forbidden manufacturing attainment cannot be said to be extremely high, it is still more than enough to break the prohibition on the edge of Snow Peak.

But his gaze swept towards Xue Feng's half-waist, and Meng Yang couldn't help but gasp.

Especially when his gaze continued to look above the snow peak, with his understanding of the prohibition, his face also became gloomy.

At the foot of the snow peak, there is at least a gap between the prohibition and the prohibition.

But the ban above can't be passed at all.

There is only one way to break it, or to be killed by the ban.

Taking a deep breath, the hand holding the little sword couldn't help but tighten.

After discovering that there was no abnormality, he continued to take a cautious step and walked towards the Snow Peak Mountain.

At this moment, in addition to being solemn about the snow peak in front of him, he was also worried about the life and death of Zu Liren.

Even if Zu Liren died, he got the silver needle magic weapon, Hong Dan, and the bones of the Hong beast.

There are also daggers snatched from Zu Liren, these four treasures are enough to show his luck and madness.

With the strength of the Palace Martial Realm, daring to snatch the magic weapon from the hands of the True Martial Sect Master was unheard of in the entire cultivation world

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Horrible.

What's more, Meng Yang not only strengthened the magic weapon from Zu Liren's hands, but also escaped unharmed.

It also shows that he has no courage, and a strong heart and self-confidence that is fearless.

If the Zuli people survive the siege of the sand beasts, sooner or later they will discover the strange trajectory of the hurricane in the desert space.

When the time comes, he will definitely be able to find the land of the ancient tower and enter the snow peak space.

What Meng Yang was afraid of was that all his spiritual power had recovered, and Zu Liren would chase him down, and he would not be able to protect his whole body.

Zu Liren will kill his monstrous resentment, you don't have to think about it to know, even if he dies hundreds, it is not much.

Thinking of this, Meng Yang's eyes flashed with coldness, and a plan suddenly appeared in his mind.

When he came to a broken forbidden formation, he first took a closer look.

Finding that this prohibition and other prohibition power of the same parallel line can instantly cause a bombardment effect on the late stage of Juwu, he immediately pinched the method with his hands, and operated the cold qi in his body under the Xuandan, and arranged a slightly weaker prohibition formation with a means lower than the surrounding prohibition.

Radiating spiritual consciousness, under the division of the spiritual power of the cold Xuandan, the spiritual consciousness like hair was sacrificed and then condensed.

It wasn't until this spiritual consciousness was only cold that it sealed the spiritual consciousness in the forbidden form by arranging the forbidden formation.

After doing all this, it didn't take long, and in order to test, Meng Yang even retreated to a hundred meters away.

Finding that the spiritual connection with the spirit that remained in the forbidden was still not weakened, he let out a breath of breath in his heart.

In his deduction, if Zu Liren really left the desert land and came to this snow peak space, he would definitely climb to the peak to catch up.

When they all arrive here, they must break the ban before they can come forward.

Then the prohibitions he has arranged, under the many prohibitions, will definitely see its weakness at a glance.

With the prudence and caution of the Zuli people, they will definitely choose a relatively weak prohibition to break.

And once the prohibition is broken, the spiritual consciousness that has been sacrificed in it can be notified to Meng Yang who is far away in an instant.

Regardless of whether the person who broke the ban imposed by Meng Yang was an ancestor or not, Meng Yang could know that behind him, there was an existence in the realm of True Martial Grandmasters. When the time comes, he will have enough time to react, and even, plan ahead to protect himself.

Meng Yang easily didn't dare to gamble, let alone gamble in front of a group of True Martial Sect Realm powerhouses, because he couldn't afford to gamble, and he couldn't afford to lose.

Even Meng Yang decided that every 100 meters after that, he would leave a slightly weaker prohibition to protect his safety.

With his eyes flickering, his expression moved, and he didn't stay any longer, and continued to climb towards the snowy peak.

The years flowed, and in a blink of an eye, two months passed.

In the past two months, he was still cautious, and the prohibition that he had left behind did not move.

In addition to this, during these two years, he also discovered that the Zuli might have come to the Ancient Tower earlier than he had predicted.

Among the many prohibitions that have been broken, in addition to the breath of Jing Hongyun that he is familiar with, there is also an aura that is also very familiar.

And the owner of this breath is Zu Liren.

Originally, Meng Yang didn't believe that Zu Liren would come to Xuefeng earlier than him, but with the passage of time, he couldn't help but believe it.

At least, when Meng Yang confirmed that Zu Liren was still alive, he also guessed.

I'm afraid that this ancestor Liren, along with other True Martial Masters, has long known that there are ancient towers in the desert.

Meng Yang was aimlessly looking for the teleportation array in the desert, and the Zu Liren might have escaped from the siege of the sand beasts a long time ago.

Even if you have come to the snow peak, it is not necessarily.

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