Looking up, it was a towering icy mountain range that could not be seen at the peak, and it was under this giant iceberg that I felt the cold loneliness and death breath in the ice, for the arrangement of the Great Sage, the monks of the expeditionary force strengthened their confidence, but it was just a pseudo-saint, look at the lofty iceberg, that was the boundless holy power of the strongest saint in Kyushu behind the expeditionary force!

A demon carried a glorious era of the demon clan, which is talking about the peerless saint behind the expedition team, who was admired by all demons. It is not only the demon clan that admires the Great Sage of Tongtian, but even many people in the human race admire this peerless sage, which is why the Interception Sect Tree has many enemies in Kyushu but is still able to get away with it so far.

Entering the dream world, along the way, it has been verified why the Great Sage of Tongtian arranged the Holy Son of Tongtian as the leader, and the Holy Son of Tongtian is worthy of being the heir of the blood of the Bingfeng who inherited the Sage of Tongtian.

Zhao Ping is a powerful person who resists the ice, and his talent in the ice path is truly unparalleled, it can be said that looking at the entire Kyushu, except for the father of the Holy Son of Tongtian who has already stepped on the holy throne, no one or demon people can surpass the talent of the Holy Son of Tongtian's ice path, and the people of the expeditionary force who have comprehended the strength of Zhao Ping's ice path have deeply understood this.

Looking at the iceberg that wantonly exuded cold air, and then looking at Zhao Pingping's still confident appearance towards the pseudo-saint, the expeditionary force thought a lot.

With an extremely strong soul realm, terrifying ice path cultivation, Kong Xuan and others, who are familiar with the abilities of the Great Sage, have to suspect that Zhao Ping may have been born from the combination of his own Great Sage and a female goblin who has become a demon with his divine soul. Thinking about it this way, one qiē is passed. After all, it's an old monster who has beaten a 10,000-year-old bachelor and even makes people think that there is a problem in that regard, how could a baby suddenly appear silently. The origin of Zhao Ping is very likely to be the child who came out of the Great Sage of Tongtian after combining his divine soul with the grass and wood demon.

Only this statement can explain Zhao Ping's current anti-heaven heart power and this shocking ice path cultivation. Kong Xuan was even skeptical. Did his teacher separate his own divine soul of understanding the ice road, so that he had already become the holy son of Tongtian Zhao Ping.

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Beneath the giant iceberg lies a huge tunnel with obvious marks of rough excavation, a wide tunnel that can almost fit eight wagons side by side.

The closer you get here, the more difficult the road becomes. The giant insect beast that was originally afraid of force has disappeared, but this does not mean that it is easy, compared to the outside, the casualties of the Dream People Fantasy Army are even greater, and the swarthy beetles the size of calves and covered with spikes have become a nightmare for phantom beasts and soldiers.

"It's time for this seat to make a move. Warriors of the Fantasy Army, you are doing a great job. Let's take a look at ours. Zhao Ping, who originally had a flat expression, was sharp at this moment, and in the surprise of many Fantasy Army soldiers, Zhao Ping turned into a blue light and rushed out of the torrent of Phantom Beast Knights.

Zhao Ping, who was sprinting at high speed, suddenly raised his hand and beckoned a simple scroll that exuded a faint golden glow, and with a slight shake, the fantasy army that escorted Zhao Ping and the others here disappeared like this.

Using the artifact of the dream world to take away the remaining fantasy army, Zhao Ping has no scruples at this moment, and controls the ice path with the soul of the saint realm, there is no doubt that if there is anyone in the world who is most like a half-step saint at this moment, it is undoubtedly Zhao Ping!

The particularity of the dream world makes Zhao Ping completely free of his hands and feet. Show your power to the fullest.

A piercing whistling sound sounded in the tunnel, and the figure of Zhao Ping, who rushed out of the team at high speed, had disappeared, followed by ice picks that filled almost the entire tunnel and flashed with a faint cold glow!

The creep was creepy just by looking at it.

This moment. The spiked beetle that originally slaughtered phantom beasts and soldiers became the slaughtered, a carapace that looked unusually tough and made many phantom beasts and tools helpless. In front of the ice picks, they became as fragile as tissue paper.

The sound of puff and puff is endless.

Crushing, it's completely crushing!

Zhao Ping made a move. However, a few breaths of effort cleared the 300-meter range of the tunnel, and the entire tunnel looked miserable. The severed limbs of the insects and beasts were like a hell, but the expected rivers of blood and the pungent smell of blood that filled the nose did not come, and a thin layer of ice froze the insect corpses.

"The sect members are preparing to destroy the soul, and this seat can feel that the female worm is below! The rest of the people did their best to protect the arrangers! Countless small pieces of broken ice converged, and Zhao Ping's figure reappeared in this ice tunnel, reaching out and touching the ice land Zhao Ping's eyes were slightly cold, and after locking a certain guy hidden in the depths of the tunnel, Zhao Ping quite decisively ordered to the group of great monks behind him.

"Understood." Those foreign masters who had already obeyed Zhao Ping's methods of the Holy Son of Heaven immediately nodded, and behind the power of several Buddhist sects who were invited to come to help, the Buddha's Dharma was even more visible.

Venerable Jialan, Angry Eyes Vajra, Maitreya Buddha, and a different form of Buddhism appeared in the Ice Tunnel......

The smiling Buddha, the precept monk and other Buddhist masters were originally relatively weak, but with the appearance of the Dharma, they suddenly rose, and the faint golden light quietly protected the group of people who intercepted the sect and set up the formation.

For a while, under the leadership of Zhao Ping, a group of expeditionary force monks rushed towards the depths of the tunnel with an invincible attitude.

After a period of killing, Zhao Ping, who pinched his fingers and found that he and the others had rushed through half the distance of the ice tunnel, suddenly frowned, and a faint shadow shrouded Zhao Ping's heart: "It seems that something is not quite right." ”

Zhao Ping looked back at the thick and pure black qi in the Golden Light Array of the Buddha Gate, but at this moment, he stopped his pace.

"The poor monk also feels a little strange." The precept monk who was not far behind Zhao Ping nodded slightly, and he raised his hand with a move, "Decree. After controlling hundreds of spiked beetles, he frowned in confusion, "Are there more insects in this?" Well, that's not the point, why are all these bugs we've encountered along the way? ”

The words of the precept monk made the group of people who had not yet reacted slightly stunned, and the next moment they suddenly came back to their senses, indeed as the precept monk was puzzled, all the insects in spiked carapaces were killed along the way.

"When things go wrong, there must be demons." Zhao Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the depths of the tunnel, at this moment Zhao Ping seemed to see a creeping terrifying beast waiting for him and others to arrive in the depths of the tunnel.

Zhao Ping raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the insects that were controlled by the precept monk were frozen in an instant, and a breeze blew, and the crystal clear insect beast ice path suddenly turned into ice slag and disappeared into the tunnel, and everyone's vision was immediately empty.

Zhao Ping looked at the sparse spiked beetles that poured out from the depths of the tunnel, and analyzed: "This problem should be seen soon, you see, the number of this spiked beetle has also become smaller." ”

In fact, as Zhao Ping guessed, there were fewer and fewer spiked beetles rushing out of the tunnel, and I don't know if they were killed by the strong men of the expeditionary force, or if the mother worms finally gave up this senseless resistance, and understood that just the sea of worms could not fight against Zhao Ping's strong people at all.

As the tunnel went deeper and deeper, the temperature dropped more and more, and after the spiked beetle disappeared and a puff of incense passed, a wide platform appeared in the eyes of the expeditionary force.

A thin layer of life-like purple mucus appeared on this cold land, and on top of the slime blanket fungus used by the Red Night Bugger to provide nutrients, Zhao Ping and the others saw six tall humanoid eggs.

The eggs were translucent, and one could be seen among the six tall humanoid eggs, a panicked Dream People warrior.

Seeing this scene, Xincai was slightly stunned, and she was about to step forward with a slight frown, but found a figure blocking in front of her.

"I know that things won't be easy, in addition to the companions on the other side of the ground, there are five female worms who have transplanted their companions here?"

Xincai was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Zhao Ping, who was blocking himself and talking to himself: "Brother Zhao, why don't you save people?" ”

Hearing Xincai's slightly anxious words, Zhao Ping shook his head and smiled bitterly, how could he have known this scene. Zhao Ping raised his hand and beckoned an ancient scroll to Xin Cai, and said: "The people of dreams have long been included in this divine treasure, and now there are no people of dreams in this world. ”

“…… Ruined miè worms? After listening to Zhao Ping's analysis of the intelligence of the Red Night Zerg, Xincai immediately remembered the most powerful warrior of the Red Night Zerg.

Zhao Ping smiled bitterly twice: "That's right, and one of them is comparable to a pseudo-saint, and the other five are comparable to a golden immortal." We're in big trouble, it's because I'm not thinking about it, I'm not expecting that the Red Night Zerg Clan will spend so much effort to protect the strongest female worm, it's just a desperate gamble. Now, there are at least five female worms comparable to the realm of immortals, in a state of extreme emptiness in the defense line! (To be continued......)

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