Chapter 1844: Riot
"I'll tell you something. Du Yuesheng pondered for a moment and said: "You will investigate for me who is manipulating these sects behind the scenes, and I will investigate as many as I can." ”
"Okay, I promise to complete the task. After hearing Du Yuesheng's words, Elder Bai's face became excited, Du Yuesheng was the protector of their White Devil Palace, and his cultivation had already reached the top level, even if someone did something, I was afraid that he would not be able to beat him.
"Disperse, all of you. After Bai Xiaoling put on the coercion of the sect master, the surrounding disciples respectfully left for work, "Brother Du, something happened just now. Just now, she saw Du Yuesheng's brows furrowed.
"It's just that something has happened in the Dead Realm lately. Du Yuesheng then explained the matter to Bai Xiaoling.
"I didn't expect that anyone would dare to stir up all the strength of the Death Domain, it's really powerful. Bai Xiaoling muttered and looked at Du Yuesheng, and suddenly Bai Xiaoling's little hand pinched Du Yuesheng's mouth directly.
"What are you going to do?" Du Yuesheng pulled Bai Xiaoling's hand that grabbed his mouth, but Bai Xiaoling's strength became stronger and stronger, and Du Yuesheng finally begged for mercy before Bai Xiaoling let him go.
In the White Devil Palace, in the few months since Du Yuesheng left, several disciples had become supreme, and Elder Bai sent them out one after another to investigate the mysterious force.
The situation in the east of the Death Domain has gradually stabilized under the command of the Remnant Fall, of course, even if someone tries to find the forces behind it, they will definitely not find the head of the Remnant Clan.
In the land of ice in the far west, it has been covered by heavy ice and snow for 10,000 years, and in the center of the area it is said that there is a legendary heart of extreme ice, which can greatly increase the offensive power of those who practice ice exercises, but no one can set foot in this place.
The power of 10,000 years of ice and snow is not so simple, but today in the center, a vague figure strode out of it, and it was as if a man's whole body was completely made of ice and snow.
The whole body was as clear as snow, his long white hair was scattered behind him at will, and his vigorous body looked up at the sky above and muttered: "We will definitely avenge the revenge of the Martial Ancestor back then, thank you very much, our Night Moon Clan is about to rise." ”
The corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and he swiped the air with one hand very casually, the air was like a white paper being torn apart, a spatial crack appeared, and the young man strode in, and the space suddenly closed.
When he left, the land covered with ice and snow for ten thousand years trembled, and countless ice and snow began to shatter, but fortunately there were no monks here, and a formation under the shattered ice enveloped the entire extreme west.
In the far west, in the city of snow and fog.
"You've heard that there has been a great change in the Far West, and some people have seen a palace rise from it, as if it were the legendary Ice Clan. A man who was a master of spiritual cultivation drank a hot wine in his hand and explained to the people nearby.
"Brother, according to what you say, isn't there a secret realm appearing, and we can all go and seize the opportunity. Black Tiger's heart suddenly became eager.
"Haha, I think so, the last time the True Dragon Secret Realm was still not like this, could it be that the day of the rise of our Snow Mist City monks has come. ”
Many monks echoed, of course, the secret realm that suddenly came out made them even more eager in their hearts, after all, after having the secret realm, their cultivation has been greatly improved, and the time of disappearance and propagation is very fast, and within a few hours, basically all the monks in Snow Mist City know that this has disappeared.
A little white mist filled the land covered with ice and snow for ten thousand years, and outside the white mist, a group of cultivators of the main god realm stood here.
"The speed of disappearance and spread is really fast, I didn't expect several of you to come. After Li Peng learned the first-hand news, he also gathered a few of his brothers and hurried over, but he didn't expect that Snow Mist City would only need the monks of the main god realm to come.
"Li Peng, this is a big cake, and you can't swallow it alone. Wang Bing looked at Li Peng contemptuously and scolded, the two of them have not dealt with each other for many years, and the people around them have long been used to it.
"There hasn't been fog here all year round, and I didn't expect it to be foggy today, but let's get in quickly. ”
Some powerful scattered cultivators spoke up, and all the people nodded to each other, after all, the other secret realms they had encountered before had been snatched up by some big sects, and they couldn't participate in it.
With excitement, these monks stepped into the land covered with snow and ice for ten thousand years, thinking that it was a secret realm, but they did not know that it was an abyss.
A quaint palace in the shattered ice and snow area of the central area slowly levitated, hundreds of chains under the palace were tightly entwined on it, and there were mysterious and powerful sigils on the chains, and the palace seemed to be sealed by iron chains.
A huge palm slapped on the iron chain above the palace, and the divine pattern on the thick iron chain dimmed a little, but it was not erased by this big hand, and the big hand suddenly shattered.
"Hey, it's still almost, but it's going to be soon, this kid Ye Feng has been let out by me first, Martial Ancestor, it is impossible for you to suppress our Night Moon Clan. ”
A silent divine thought emanated from the palace, and a warrior formed by ice and snow crawled up from the snow, each with the cultivation of the main god realm, and suddenly a crack slid out of the air, and many warriors formed by ice and snow slipped out of the space.
These warriors were all supreme cultivators, and after they fell to the ground, within a few quarters of an hour, they woke up, holding in their hands a large gong formed by ice and snow, and the sharp spikes showed the power of pure ice and snow.
A terrifying procession formed in the blink of an eye, and these ice warriors slowly spread around the palace, their eyes like dead things, without the slightest movement.
"Everything with vital signs within a hundred miles has been brought to me, dead or alive. A voice containing infinite killing intent came from the palace.
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Three days later, Ice Mist City was completely shrouded in a thick fog, and according to the people who escaped, a group of warriors formed by ice and snow completely destroyed their Ice Mist City, whether it was a monk cultivated by the main god or a supreme god, they couldn't withstand their blow.
The Domain of Death, the fifth day of the 31,000th year of the last century, this day is the most turbulent moment in the Domain of Death, a mysterious force in the east swept the east, and many cities in the extreme west were captured by ice and snow warriors, and things became blurry.
(End of chapter)