In the outside world, the two sides were at a stalemate for a while because of the sudden emergence of intermediate fighters, especially when several intermediate fighters took over the bloody weapons of those blood-armored people behind them, which made them very uneasy.

Neither side moved, but each sent a message of support back, although most of the high-ranking people of the Tiannuo Divine Kingdom came, but some remained in other places.

At this moment, the lord of the country is here, and all the rebels have appeared, and they are not here to support what to do.

Su Zhan is also here, quickly conveying the message, transferring important people in the family is one of them, and more importantly, who is willing to come to support and do a battle of life and death.

Both sides are mobilizing people, of course, the real battlefield is the two on Montenegro, they are the main factor in the decisive victory, what they and others have to do is to trap each other, because as the second battlefield, even if you win, if the other party's boss comes out alive, it is not a matter of minutes to kill you.

And they, as well as all of them, set their sights on the tenth layer, and it seemed that the two people who were in opposite directions had already begun to exterminate the Ice Sculpture Man.

And the news that the two hostile people here have appeared one after another has also been quickly transmitted to all the star fields, the sky, whether it wants to change, is also here, and the attention of the world will be watched!

Su Yan didn't know how many ice sculptures he had killed, it was almost a thousand, and he had also been on this ice field for ten days.

Kicking a broken ice sculpture man to pieces, Su Yan looked at Yao Changkong who was roaring and rushing towards him, his scarlet eyes without the slightest emotion.

Originally, there were ten ice sculpture people who surrounded and suppressed Su Yan together, Yao Changkong was one of them, in the face of his attacks, Su Yan was always trying to dodge, but now, he was the only one left.

If he could, he really hoped that Nanhuangtong would meet him, not himself.

Looking at his hideous face and broken palm, Su Yan's eyes were full of unbearability after dodging again, and finally turned into a thick sigh.

"I'm sorry—"

Sting!

As Su Yan directly controlled Yao Changkong, a punch pierced his heart, and after closing his eyes in pain, Yao Changkong slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su Yan.

"Thank you...... Xie..."Su Yan's body trembled, turned around sharply to look at Yao Changkong, and pounced at once.

"You ......"

Yao Changkong's face showed a sense of relief, and the corners of his mouth rippled with a smile: "Qing... Qingyang. ”

After saying this, he completely turned into a pile of ice crystals, and then a flash of green light entered his body.

Su Yan never thought that he would hear that long-lost name from Yao Changkong's mouth again.

In the Jiuli True Realm, he incarnated as a savior, saved many immortal emperors, the master of the bear, and the outside world gave himself a godhead, a broken bridge ink man.

When he left, he asked him what his purpose and reward for helping him was, but he didn't ask for anything, only told him when the time was up.

Now, since he came back for the past few years, he has been busy laying out the road of revenge, but he has forgotten about this mysterious man, and now, he has heard this name again on this black peak.

Qingyang, what the hell is he going to do?

He had understood before that all the ice sculpture people on the tenth layer of the mountain peak were junior warriors of various divine kingdoms and even sects that had disappeared inexplicably in recent times.

Thinking of the two hundred one-star main gods on the sixth layer, Su Yan was inexplicably frightened by the smiling Qingyang, if it was not bad, the mysterious third force was Qingyang.

Su Yan frowned, then tried the storage bag, but he couldn't open it, looked at the pile of ice crystals, threw a snow pit, and then buried it, and used a spell to condense an ice cube, and wrote the words 'Tomb of Friend Yao Changkong' with his own blood.

After all, he brought it out by himself, it was himself, and I'm sorry for him.

After doing all this, Su Yan was very conflicted in his heart, and after frowning and groaning in front of the tomb for a moment, a playful voice suddenly echoed in his ears: "Congratulations, all the medicine people have been killed by you, I think you will like it very much on the ninth layer, continue to work hard, I look forward to seeing you." ”

The words fell, and in front of Su Yan, a rapidly rotating silver vortex appeared, and the sound of the teleportation of the space storm continued to come from inside.

Su Yan didn't find any woman who spoke out, but her heart sank, sure enough, this is a game directed and acted by someone, and he and Nanhuangtong are the two players who are dominated, except for Qingyang, who else?

In the face of the whirlpool, Su Yan had no choice but to enter at present, because he had no way to go out again, besides, if the third mysterious force where Qingyang was located really wanted to forcibly let him stay here and participate in the game, even if he went out, he would be detained uncontrollably like before.

After a moment's hesitation, he stepped inside.

At this moment, Nanhuangtong was enjoying the nourishment of the green mang, and in the center of his divine consciousness, a small and semi-dense and intermittent network had appeared.

Listening to the woman's voice, his eyes narrowed: "You? Could it be that someone else has come in but himself? ”

Thinking of this, Nanhuangtong couldn't help but be full of murderous intentions, the ice carving man was speechless for his own benefits, and there were still people who robbed him, and he was waiting for what he was waiting to do without killing.

As for the 'medicine man' that the woman said, he smiled again, yes, it's not a medicine man, this is simply a peerless miracle medicine.

Without the slightest hesitation, and even with anticipation in his eyes, he stepped in.

The ice sculpture people on the ninth layer are much fewer than those on the tenth layer, but the cultivation has also increased greatly, either junior warriors or intermediate warriors, and not alone, the least of them are five people standing together, and the most are nearly twenty ice sculpture medicine people.

Looking at the medicine man who pounced on him, Nanhuangtong laughed wildly and couldn't wait to rush forward, while Su Yan shook his neck and also lifted the blood sword and went up.

He needed to know an answer.

Looking at the two people below who both seemed to have benefited from the medicine man, Shaofujun named An Mo sat boredly on the ground, waving his broken butterfly wings.

"What can they meet?"

The yellow dragon transformed by Qingyang walked over from the upper reaches of the stone gate, and the dragon's mouth made a sound: "Su Yan, I got Yan Chi's godhead, and the difference itself is made up for by cultivation, and Nanhuangtong, cultivation has become perfect, and the fly in the ointment is the lack of godhead, and the two are just the opposite."

These medicine people are useless to us, but they are the supreme tonic for them, and the reason why they did not meet as soon as possible, but took isolation, is to let Shaofujun see what their temperament is.

Yao Changkong, who died just now, came out of another world with Su Yan at the beginning, and he may have only known each other for a few years, and he had to be killed, but he chose to be sad and set up a monument.

I am very satisfied with this, and it is not surprising that such a person will be of great help to our future success, but all kinds of temptations have not lost themselves, and they are the best protectors.

And on the eighth floor, there are two old subordinates of Nanhuangtong, Gan Jun and Zhu Shi, calculate the time, and have followed Nanhuangtong for more than 2,000 years. Qingyang said slowly.