The fog is thick and the mountains are cloudy.

On the mountain rocks in the mist, some flames gently poked out, swaying in the wind, like pale candle flames, speckled and lightly burning, making this place even more cold.

The mountain here is not far from the Cangyan Sect, or it is the middle of it and the Seven Peerless Towers.

The intersection of the two major forces in the Heavenly Domain is naturally rare for people to come, after all, ordinary martial artists, who has the courage to brush the beards of the two overlords?

Ordinary warriors did not dare to enter, so naturally outlaws rushed into it to seek a place of peace.

"Huh..."

The dark fog rose and fell, and a black shadow flashed faintly, bringing up a little cold wind, rolling up wisps of wind and dust, and hurriedly going deep into the mountain.

The black clothes crouched on the ground, looked left and right for a while, and when he saw that nothing abnormal happened, he licked his lips, and Sen smiled coldly: "Hey, it should be safe here." ”

"Click..."

It's just that as soon as his words fell, a faint condensation sound was heard, which slowly sank into his ears.

In this dead mist, the sound was no less than a terrifying thunderbolt, which startled him into a panic and hurriedly retreated.

But the moment he just jumped up, he felt his hands and feet stiff, as if he was a little disobedient.

The warrior was shocked, and hurriedly looked down, and saw that one hand and one foot had been covered with a layer of ice glass at some point, and it was coldly condensed.

"How is this..."

In an instant, the fear spread in his heart, but before the warrior could exclaim in his mouth, the whole person was completely covered by ice glass, suppressing the breath of the whole body, and falling down like an ice sculpture, slamming heavily on the ground and falling apart.

The moment the ice glass collapsed, the warrior's pupils were in a trance, and he vaguely seemed to see the dark fog disperse, and countless figures sat in it, silent.

"Sting..."

Cang Yan touched the ice glass, and ignited a moment of brilliance, reflecting some shadows in the dark mist, and then disappeared with the dimming of Cang Yan's flames, leaving only a trace of the mouth-watering aroma of wine, which did not disperse for a long time.

In the depths of the dark fog, after the countless figures in it, there was a faint figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain that lingered in the dark fog, majestic and spontaneous.

"Whew..."

A breath of turbid breath was exhaled, and the figure slowly opened his eyes, and the light in his warm eyes was bright, making people feel like a spring breeze, but it also made people feel awe from the depths of their hearts, and they didn't dare to offend at all.

Sure enough, it was still a little reluctant. ”

Jun Yi stretched his body, squeezed his big hand in a low voice, and his face was a little helpless: "This strength is still too weak." ”

In the previous battle with Liu Qingyuan, although it seemed easy to kill him, he was actually injured a lot, otherwise Su Xuyao and others would not have been allowed to do it for him.

After all, Liu Qingyuan is a powerhouse in the late realm of Wuzong, even if Jun Yi has the emperor's seal in his hand, causing the suppression of the origin, it is still a little difficult.

But even then, it's a bit appalling.

There is no shortage of people in the Heavenly Domain who have crossed the ranks and fights, but it is a bit unbelievable that they can kill in such a span.

That's it, he is still a little dissatisfied, if outsiders listen to it, he doesn't know whether to cry and laugh, or to shake his head directly and leave gloomily.

Of course, this is not Junyi's hypocrisy, but his goal is too strong.

It must be known that it is also the realm of the late stage of the Martial Sect, and the strength is also strong and weak, although it is different from the peak Martial King, but it can also be compared to some extent, and the essence is average.

The Yue Sword Sect was a behemoth standing in front of him.

The head of the five major sects now, it was also on the bloody night of that year that he knew how deep it was hidden, and it was simply not on the same level as the other four sects.

In detail, the strength of the five major sects, in addition to the quality of the disciples in the sect, is to rely on the strong martial arts among them, so as to exist as a powerful weapon in all directions.

The Su family is the weakest, but there are only four martial sects.

Cangyan Sect and Feihua Palace are similar, with six martial arts sects inside.

Next is the Seven Peerless Towers, among which there are nine powerhouses in the realm of Martial Sects, and the Taishang Elder on the second floor of Compassion is the most, and the Lord of the Great Mercy Building is respected.

The last Cutting Yue Sword Sect even had eleven Martial Sect powerhouses, overwhelming four sects.

Not only that, the Sword Sect of Chopping Yue has always been decisive in killing, and the sword intent is sharp and pressing, and the eleven Supreme Elders, any of them, are almost invincible in the same situation, and they have the potential to overwhelm their peers.

In particular, the four major sword masters have all reached the realm of the late stage of the Martial Sect, and they can fight with one against two, and even without falling behind, the sword power is overwhelming, and there are few people in the heavenly realm who can compete with them.

Just look at the Su family and the Cangyan Sect, each of them is only a strong man in the late stage of the Martial Sect, and the gap can be seen.

On top of the four sword masters, there are even more old sect masters, overlooking the heroes with the peak realm of the martial sect, which is enough to overwhelm the people in the world.

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At this time, there was a fragrant wind undulating, and a graceful figure swayed behind him, and then stood quietly at his side, and a delicate voice sounded in his mouth, immersed in his heart: "Jun, are you okay?"

Jun Yi turned around, pinched the tender jade hand lying behind his back in his palm, looked at the figure in the red dress in front of him, and smiled warmly: "It's okay." ”

The jade hand trembled, feeling the warmth that covered it, Su Wunian's cheeks were slightly red, and the light in his eyes flickered, but he looked a little coquettish, as if he remembered something in the past.

However, at this time, it was obviously not the time to be distracted, but he hurriedly dispersed the superfluous thoughts, and then his eyes moved slightly, and after looking at Jun Yi for a while, Su Wunian breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed, and said softly: "It's okay." ”

Su Wunian's gaze shifted slightly, looking at the dark fog next to him, as if he could see through the thick and outside, and his words became a little worried: "Next, is it the Seven Peerless Towers?"

"Not bad. ”

Jun Yi nodded slightly, the smile on his face also narrowed a little, and there was a faint figure in his eyes, but it was a dry and thin old man, surrounded by a lingering body.

"Hum..."

At this time, the thick fog rose and fell, and a figure stood outside the dense fog and said respectfully: "Childe, there is a person who has wandered outside the mountain for a long time and left a letter. ”

"Letter?"

Hearing this, Su Wunian's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he raised his hand slightly, and saw a pale yellow light flying in from outside the dense fog, and was pinched in his palm.

After a little hesitation, seeing that Jun Yi had no intention of stopping it, Su Wunian opened it and took out the contents inside.

"This is..."

Su Wunian looked at the paper in his hand, his eyes were stunned, there were some doubts in his eyes, and when he saw that there was no danger, he placed it in front of Jun Yi so that he could see it conveniently.

There are no words on the paper, just a simple line sketched with a wolf's pen, mountains, clouds, rain, tigers, dragons, all jumping on it.

Seeing this, Jun Yi's eyes lit up, his eyes seemed to be flashing with thousands of lights, and he murmured quietly in his mouth.

"It seems that the time has come. ”

............

Lanhe Creek Forest, there are countless demon beasts entrenched in it, and they are hunting bloodily all the time, thus highlighting the fierce and bloodthirsty nature of demon beasts.

It's just that during this time, Lanhe Creek Forest has gradually calmed down, with a group of birds singing and flowers, and a leisurely and comfortable appearance, but it gives people the feeling that it is becoming more and more depressing, as if something is brewing, as if a storm is coming.

Even a casual cultivator would not dare to set foot on it easily.

Of course, some of them have something to do with the recent rumors in the Heavenly Domain.

The endless wilderness, auspicious and auspicious, countless warriors flock to it.

But who knows, in the end, it led to a shocking killing, and Bei Tianque, a little-known small sect, secretly joined forces with Feihua Palace to kill the elders and disciples of the other four sects, and there was no life left, causing the world to shake, boiling and shocking.

Everyone in the Heavenly Domain knew that they would face an unavoidable turmoil, and even the demon beasts of the Lanhe Creek Forest seemed to be making some preparations.

Of course, the mystery of this, the demon beasts on the periphery naturally have no way of knowing.

They just knew that the earth had trembled a few times recently, and there were bursts of terrifying coercion permeating and boiling, and even a little bone-eroding ice cold breath overflowing from the depths.

This made the forbidden area expand a lot, compressing the realm of many demon beasts, but they also had no way to complain, so they could only swallow helplessness silently, so they sighed secretly.

In the depths, this is a world condensed by endless ice glass, pure white and crystalline, pure as if cut off from heaven and earth, very different.

In the quiet depths of the ice and snow, there are bursts of terrifying coercion that pervades the circulation.

If anyone can enter and take a look, they will be shocked, only to see that there are several figures the size of a small mountain, squatting quietly.

If it weren't for the fact that their mouths and noses were still spitting hot air, they would make people think that they were lifelike ice sculptures.

These are all demon kings who dominate one side in the Lanhe Creek Forest, all of them are above the Martial King, there are as many as a dozen, and there are no less than the elders of the five major sects.

Especially the few humanoid figures sitting cross-legged in front of them, just sitting quietly, made them dare not breathe, and there was unconcealed eagerness and awe in their eyes.

The faint coercion that lingered around his body, as well as the ferocious and bloodthirsty ruthlessness, far surpassed the Martial King Realm, and he was a few demon beasts in the Martial Sect Realm.

It's just that these terrifying existences in the eyes of outsiders are actually very well-behaved here, enduring loneliness and quietness, without any dissatisfaction, sitting upright and motionless.

In front of them, there was an ice flower in full bloom, which exuded a strong breath of life and a strong power that made people's blood coagulate.

"Click, click..."

At this time, the sound of ice glass cracking suddenly sounded, waking up many demon beasts in a hurry and standing respectfully.

Under the ice flower, the ice glass suddenly shattered, revealing a small portal, and bursts of chill swept out of it, making the surrounding ice glass more solid.

Along with this, there was a hideous laughter that suppressed excitement, causing the surrounding spiritual power to turmoil, and the storm swept through: "Boom... It's coming, it's coming, the day is coming. ”

"I can't wait. ”