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Almost everyone looked at the behemoth in front of them in surprise, because this was the first time in three hundred years that the Ice Emperor Palace had been shown in front of the world.

The magnificence of the Ice Emperor Palace is not enough to describe its impossibility.

It was a spectacular building that reached into the sky, but in everyone's perception, it was not a building, but a world, as majestic as a mountain and as wide as the sea. The Ice Emperor Palace is composed of ice crystals that reflect colorful brilliance, and at first glance it looks like a diamond castle.

The roof of the Ice Emperor's Palace is round, slightly similar to the crown of the Ten Han Monarchs, and four points similar to the Terran New Year's Prayer Hall.

Directly above the dome of the Ice Emperor Palace, a line of colorful light rose straight into the sky, and the divine light rushed into the clouds, drilling out a pitch-black hole.

The dark clouds over the ancient land of the Ten Cold seem to be formed congenitally, and they will not disperse all year round, even if all the races try their best, they cannot shake the dark clouds in the sky, but the divine light actually dyed the thousands of miles of dark clouds into layers of clouds, and the faint glow of the light is like a colorful curtain slowly falling, like smoke and fog, making this place seem to have become another world.

Thousands of miles of clouds were affected by the power of divine light, forming a huge whirlpool, and even driving the dark clouds thousands of miles away to rotate slowly, and finally forming a large whirlpool with a radius of more than ten thousand miles.

The colorful cloud vortex inside is connected to the gray dark clouds outside, as if dividing the two worlds.

This dreamy palace like a diamond was as new as ever, but it exuded an air of desolation, like a lonely old man, even in the most splendid clothes, there was no power to hide the traces of time in his eyes.

Fang Yun's gaze trembled slightly, and his heart fluttered slightly.

"It was originally renamed the Ice Emperor Palace......

Fang Yun's gaze moved away from the spectacular Ice Emperor Palace and looked at the entrance of the Ice Emperor Palace.

Tens of millions of Ice Clans or Blood Demon Barbarians were already encamped, and the avenue leading to the main gate that could accommodate hundreds of people in parallel was empty, and the sides were covered with marching tents, dense and endless.

Before the Ice Emperor Palace opened, 20 million people were going to live here.

Under the light of the sky, this place is full of peace, like a pure land with no contention with the world.

After an instant, one after another great demon kings or demon kings rose into the air, and those ice clan kings were either dressed in gorgeous human costumes, or only wrapped a thick circle of fur around their waists to reveal their strong bodies, or they were looking at the sky with their hands behind their backs, and they were heroic and dry.

Even if there is no external power, it seems to have become the end of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and no force can escape if it enters.

Unlike the unhurried kings of the Ice Clan, those blood demon barbarians were murderous, if it weren't for the prohibition of the Ten Cold Ancient Lands to fight before the Ice Emperor Palace opened the door, these blood demon barbarians would definitely join forces to rush over.

Just over half a month ago, the Blood Demon Barbarian lost two entire Great Demon Kings!

There are only thirteen Great Demon Kings in the two cities of Blood Demon Barbarians, and now, there are only eleven left.

The originally peaceful atmosphere became tense, and many people were like facing a great enemy, but Fang Yun's face did not change, and he slowly scanned all the demon kings and great demon kings of the Blood Demon Barbarian and the Ice Clan, remembering every face and breath in his heart.

Fang Yun felt that more than ninety percent of the kings looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, smiled indifferently, and slowly descended.

Above the long Terran procession, white clouds descended one after another, and the scholars and scholars fell to the ground and began to prepare for the next camp.

Fang Yun sent a message to the six Great Confucians, saying that he was going to search for the ancient history of Binggong Mountain, and he would return in an hour at most, and he would no longer hold any official position, because there was something more important to do, which was related to the battle for the throne of the Han Monarch.

The six Great Confucians immediately agreed, but they did not allow Fang Yun to go alone.

A quarter of an hour later, he saw the great Confucian Yan Ning Xiao and four scholars accompanying Fang Yun, returning the same way and arriving at Binggong Mountain.

Fang Yun entered the passage directly east of Binggong Mountain, which was also the path they had walked before, and this time it was no longer just watching, but reaching out to touch.

The moment Fang Yun's fingers touched the notches on the mountain wall, the notches actually glowed faintly golden.

In the eyes of those scholars and Confucians, Binggong Mountain was the same as before, it was still the same, and the carvings on the mountain wall were nothing special.

Golden light marks flew up from the mountain wall, like strange golden chopsticks, flying into Fang Yun's Wen Palace.

Originally, the complete Ancient Demon Inheritance could only be completed between the same bloodline, and the Ancient Demon Inheritance of different bloodlines would become fragmented, and Fang Yun had to mobilize all his strength to obtain more inheritance.

However, the inheritance obtained in this way does not have any power inheritance, only event inheritance.

Countless golden light marks converged in Fang Yun's Wen Palace, constantly colliding and combining, and some light marks merged into one, gradually forming meaningful points, lines, and planes, and finally forming a complete picture.

However, more light nicks were consumed in the collision, turning into bits of light that fell on the ground of the Wen Palace, which were absorbed by the Wen Palace.

The body of the Wengong Panlong, who had been sleeping, moved slightly, and seemed to be a little restless, but after a quarter of an hour, it stabilized.

Whenever the light chips with light chips on the ground fall to the ground, the Bungu will shake slightly.

Every time the light is engraved and condensed into a complete picture, Wengong will be shaken.

The Wen Palace will shake, and everything in the Wen Palace will change with it.

Under the Ice Palace Mountain, the snow was flying, Fang Yun was holding the wall with his right hand, his head was lowered, his body was shaking like a sieve, the talent of the scholar and the Wenxing Dragon Lord seemed to be ineffective, and a large amount of sweat came out of itself.

Fang Yun's chest and back were damp, and his clothes were tightly clinging to his body.

Yan Ningxiao and the four scholars looked anxious, wanting to help Fang Yun, but they didn't know how to help, they were afraid that he was in danger and wanted to interrupt him, and they were afraid that he couldn't stop him casually at a critical juncture.

The five of them could only surround Fang Yun from different directions, looking around vigilantly to prevent anyone from disturbing.

"What's wrong with the Terran Void Saint?" a voice came from the side of the road.

The five of them looked at the man who spoke the demon word together.

It was a typical Ice Clan, two heads taller than the average young man, his arms thicker than the legs of a Terran man in the prime of life, and his whole body was covered with long white hair ranging from three inches to one foot, and even his face was covered with hair.

His eyes were even bluer than those of ordinary Ice Clan, like a pair of brilliant sapphires. Unlike those dull and indifferent Ice Clansmen, a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

The moment they saw him, the five Terrans were like great enemies.

"Bingtong, what do you want to do! If you dare to act rashly, even if you start a full-scale war with the Ice Clan, the old man will kill you on the spot!" Yan Ningxiao looked directly at Bingtong, the wind around him, and his hair fluttered lightly.

That Bing Tong laughed and said, "I, Bing Tong, am also a genius known as the son of the Ice Emperor, how could I sneak attack the Terran Void Saint?" I was just curious, so I came over to take a look." It's good not to look at it, but it scares me. You think that this Ice Palace Mountain is just a little peculiar, but in the legend of my Ice Clan, this Ice Palace Mountain is actually a barrier to protect the Ice Emperor Palace. The nicks on this are the inheritance left by our Ice Clan's ancestors! Unexpectedly, Fang Xusheng seems to be accepting the inheritance. ”

. (To be continued.) )