"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Qin Feng glanced at this Cold Light Divine Monarch and shook his head slightly. Lewen ---o-m.

As if sensing Qin Feng's killing intent, there was a trace of hideous flickering in the eyes of the Cold Light Divine Monarch.

Bumper Bumper!!

It's like a silver bottle bursting, and thunder erupts!!

The squirting storm was like a frozen heaven and earth.

The misty storm locks the country, and the mountains and rivers seem to have turned into silver!

The law of heaven, frozen for 30,000 miles!

Seeing the cold light arrive at Qin Feng's face door, a trace of cold pride flashed in the eyes of the Cold Light Divine Monarch!!

"Be careful!!"

On the side, the angry shouts of the old man Xuanmu came.

Qin Feng glanced at him and smiled faintly.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the cold cold light that resists the door in front of him is like a silver-white faint streamer galaxy frozen in the void, like a beautiful silver-white streamer, spanning hundreds of zhang.

"This ......"

It's not just the old man Genki.

The Cold Light Divine Monarch's face turned pale in an instant!

His face was distorted, almost frightened, and his eyes looked at Qin Feng almost distractedly.

A gaze froze a blow from a king's full force sneak attack!!

What a horror!

Quasi-Emperor?

The soul of the Cold Light Divine Monarch was trembling, and now he wanted to give himself an ear scraper or two, he actually attacked this terrifying existence!

Seeing the mysterious existence of the black robe, a chill appeared in his eyes.

He was in a hurry. "Rao ......"

However, only before he spit out a single word, his divinity exploded like a dry and hot porcelain, and a streamer flew out and rushed into the sky.

The next moment, sink into the depths of the void!

Seeing this scene, the old man Xuanmu, many disciples of the Xuanzong in the Snowy Land looked dull!!

The Divine Monarch of Cold Light, this mighty ancient king, was killed at a glance!

Many disciples of Xuanzong in the Snowy Land clearly remember how obscene this ancient king was.

Many of the Supreme Elders of the Snowy Xuanzong Supreme Realm were killed one by one by this person like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and they were frozen in ice.

Qin Feng's expression was indifferent, and his eyes locked on the depths of the void.

Bang!

With a wave of his sleeve, it seemed that the void exploded, and an ice-blue light was suddenly ingested into his palm.

That was the godhead that the Coldlight Divine Monarch had fled.

The king's godhead, the semi-solidified godhead exuded a faint chill, as if it was an ice diamond bred by this endless glacier.

Beautiful and dazzling!!

"The Godhead of the King?"

This time, even the many female disciples who had been abused and were already in despair couldn't help but look at the king's godhead a little distracted.

Strength!!

At this time, after such a big change, I realized the importance of strength in this troubled world.

Only strength can protect oneself, and even the sect and family.

If you don't have strength, no matter how beautiful you look, you will only be reduced to meat on other people's chopping boards!

Qin Feng casually included this godhead in the main god space.

Such a king godhead, the quasi-emperor divine soul, is the best tonic for the growing main god space.

Qin Feng's eyes looked at the Snowy Xuanzong that had been completely abandoned.

I pity the sect that has been inherited for countless eras, but I never thought that it would be destroyed in this era.

Numerous female disciples were killed, or humiliated.

A lot of strong people were all scattered!!

"Although the Snowy Xuanzong is mainly an ice inheritance, it is also a branch of the water vein qi luck, but it can't make him disappear like this, since I am determined to collect my luck, this extreme northern snow region must not be let go, but I can't stay here by myself to rebuild this sect!"

Secretly thinking in his heart, Qin Feng's expression suddenly moved.

His eyes scanned somewhere deep in the snow.

A faint connection came.

It was a special fluctuation that belonged to the Demon Path.

In vain, he is a Demon Ancestor, otherwise he may not be able to sense this extremely obscure fluctuation.

Qin Feng suddenly remembered that in the Northern Spirit Domain, deep in the snowy domain of Xihua Mountain, he seemed to have laid a chess piece casually.

His expression moved slightly, and he grabbed it with his big hand.

Bang!!

It's as if it's scratching through time and space.

100,000 away!

In the midst of an iceberg that looked extremely ordinary, a white-haired goddess's face changed slightly.

The power fluctuation of the fifteen little heaven rank on her body!

A huge hand seemed to reach out from the depths of the firmament, and suddenly grabbed the woman.

Boom, retract into the sky.

The sky above the Snowy Xuanzong.

Qin Feng's palm spread out, and a white-haired figure the size of a thumb appeared on top of his palm.

This is the realm of the Great Emperor, a kind of application of time and space changes, and the degree of China!

Looking at the huge face of the boundless horror in that chapter, the white-haired woman turned pale.

What's going on?

Like hundreds of thousands of miles away, grab it down?

She was still in a state of extreme shock, fear.

Qin Feng saw the white-haired woman's panicked expression, and waved his sleeves.

The white-haired woman suddenly rolled out of her palm, expanding in the void and instantly returning to her original form.

Glancing around, her gaze fell on the many unclothed Xuanzong disciples under the ruined palace.

A grief and indignation flickered.

The white-haired woman looked at the black-robed young man beyond the void.

The more she looked at it, the more familiar it became, and after a moment a flash of shock flashed in her eyes.

"Is that you?"

For the black-robed man, the white-haired woman has an extremely profound impact.

In the past, he had met this mysterious black-robed man in the depths of the 100,000 Snow Mountains in the Northern Spirit Domain.

At that time, this person intended to kill a ninth-order ice saint son of one of the branches of the Snow Domain Xuanzong, the Thousand Snow Sect.

Hindered by it, she had already been defeated, and she was ready to be killed by this person, but she never thought that this person would not kill her.

Instead, she passed on a supreme ice method.

"The master of Su Ye, the king of the underworld!"

Qin Feng smiled and looked at the white-haired woman who met again.

For this woman, Qin Feng has some influence.

Especially her apprentice Su Ye, who is one of the famous ice kings in the future.

That is not an ordinary king, but one of the god kings who will be born in the future.

It was precisely because of this relationship that this woman was released, and by the way, she also passed on the "Guanghan Demon Sutra", one of the ten veins of the Demon Dao, to this woman.

At the beginning, he valued this woman, but now Qin Feng doesn't care.

It's just a king.

Now he really doesn't take a mere god king very seriously.

But maybe it can be included in the god system......

Qin Feng's eyes fell on this woman. "Next, the Snowy Xuanzong will be handed over to you, if your Snowy Xuanzong can't take over the current Extreme North Snowy Domain, you can go to the Star Sect to rescue!"

"All you have to do is take this token and tell them that it is the will of the owner of the token, and they will take yours!"

"Why are you helping us?" Taking the token thrown by Qin Feng, the white-haired woman looked at Qin Feng.

You must know that at this moment, the Snowy Land Xuanzong has been scattered, and there is no value at all.

In the depths of Xuanzong in the snowy region, there are many ice and snow ancient demons born and occupy the mountain as the king.

Although Xuanzong of the Snowy Land is the overlord of the Snowy Regions of the Extreme North, it exists in name only!

"Why, it's so simple!" Qin Feng smiled faintly. "Because this seat is a water system cultivator, the only future master of the Water Vein Sect, the Extreme North Snow Domain is one of the states dominated by the Water Vein Spirit Domain, and this seat will not let it go either!"

The white-haired woman was silent, but also a little abrupt, as a disciple of the Snowy Xuanzong, one of the seventy-two Xuanzong, she was not unfamiliar with the mystery of luck.

If you want to fight for the throne of God, you must fight for luck!

All the veins in the world are sprinkled with luck, or in the sect, or into the various clans, or for the strong to return to their own bodies.

If you want to compete for the god position, you must gather your scattered luck, so that you can return the power to yourself!

Throughout the ages, many peerless powerhouses have established Yun Dynasty, or sects, and families, for the best reasons!

"Snowy Xuanzong, from now on, the reason is to look forward to Your Excellency!"