Chapter 120: The Tomb of Ice Ling

Chu Nan admitted that he was shameless enough, but he found that even if he was so shameless, he still couldn't deal with An Yiru.

In just a few words, Chu Nan's lust was hooked.

You can't blame Chu Nan for not having a strong mind. No matter how strong the mind is, the physiological response is still very normal.

This peerless stunner has rubbed back and forth on his body, and the unique faint body fragrance is like the best aphrodisiac in the world, which makes Chu Nan's pores all over his body eager to open, and he breathes greedily.

"Then we have to see, how many times my sister can be in danger. Chu Nan looked downward, and immediately fell into the milked cleavage, as if his eyes were stuck in the cleavage, and he couldn't break free. Forcefully, close to An Yiru's slender neck, sniffed it a few times, and he couldn't help but praise: "Sister is so fragrant! ”

Feeling Chu Nan's ambiguous action, the breath that belongs to a man alone, made An Yiru can't help but feel a little flustered, and she withdrew without moving, An Yiru's cheeks had a trace of fever, and she pretended to be casual: "Giggles, you're so beautiful." ”

Although she was maintaining her composure, Fang Cai's fiery breath and Chu Nanji's aggressive movements made An Yi's heart continue to beat so much.

In the past, he teased him by himself, but now, he has teased him back.

It seems that the little junior brother has really grown up.

Just as the two of them were talking, suddenly, the aura of the sky was turbulent again, and several figures appeared.

Listen to the crackling sound of the air.

"Whoosh!"

It was so fast that it almost tore the air apart.

There was also a figure who did not step on the fairy sword, just walking in the void like this, every step was breezy and calm, seemingly casual, but his speed was astonishingly fast, shrinking into inches.

The Law of Space!

Chu Nan's heart sank slightly, he had seen this kind of step on the Spirit Devouring Ghost Ancestor, and he was extremely envious.

It seems that the people who are looking for this time are extraordinary.

This person turned out to be a powerhouse in the Cave Void Realm.

After a while, people from all sides continued to gather from all directions, and the light and shadow kept flickering.

The sound of breaking the air is endless.

Obviously, they are all coming for the tomb of Ice Cream.

Chu Nan's face was quite calm, but An Yiru, looking at these faces, his heart continued to sink.

"Five-clawed old monster, Zhenhao Immortal Saint, Qing Yingzi. ”

An Yiru read out most of these people's names word by word, and her face gradually sank.

These people are all famous in the Far North, or strong people who sit on one side.

Except for the powerhouses at the peak of the Imperial Spirit Realm, the few people An Yiru said are all powerhouses of the Cave Void Realm!

If you want to snatch the treasure from the old monsters in the Cave Realm, this time, it seems that the difficulty of the challenge is really huge!

The blue eyebrows of the green Mingzi, after seeing An Yiru, laughed strangely, and said, "Isn't this the saint of Xiaoji Palace?

An Yiru snorted coldly, and there was coldness between her eyebrows: "I can't worry about the master's affairs." It's your old bones, and you still come out to toss, I hope you don't die in the tomb of Bingling. ”

After Qing Mingzi was sarcastic, her face was a little unsightly, and she was about to have a seizure.

The five-clawed old monster interrupted him, and laughed: "Qing Mingzi, aren't you asking for hardship when you quarrel with a little doll?" In other words, this time the Ice Ling Tomb is extremely dangerous, we still have to support each other, if you have any personal grudges, it's best to wait for the Ice Ling Tomb to come out this time before making plans." Don't implicate us. ”

Hearing this, Qing Mingzi forcibly suppressed his anger and did not attack for the time being.

He was originally a powerhouse in the Cave Void Realm, but An Yiru was stuck at the peak of the Imperial Spirit Realm for a long time, hoping that with the help of this Ice Ling Tomb, he could comprehend the laws of heaven and earth and break through.

If An Yiru was in Xiaoji Palace, he would still be a little jealous because of the Eight Great Saint Kings of Xiaoji Palace, but at this moment, An Yiru came out alone, and Qing Yingzi naturally wouldn't take it seriously.

An Yiru didn't speak again, and said to Chu Nan: "This Qing Yingzi, who was seriously injured by the Eight Great Saint Kings in the past and fled, has always had a grudge with my sister and me, and this time I have to guard against it." ”

While Chu Nan nodded secretly, he also looked at everyone present.

In addition to the few cave realm powerhouses that An Yiru said earlier, there were also two middle-aged people at the peak of the Imperial Spirit Realm, these two were obviously in a group, standing far away in the corner, not daring to approach.

Chu Nan glanced at it again, and found that on another snow stone, the Spirit Devouring Ghost Ancestor was sitting cross-legged, meditating with his eyes closed.

He's actually here?

Chu Nan sneered, it seems that this Soul Devouring Ghost Ancestor didn't know where to get the news, but he still rushed to this Xuanyin Northern Secluded Land, wanting to try his luck and see if he could enter the Ice Ling Tomb.

He really didn't give up.

Last time, the Spirit Devouring Ghost Ancestor lost all face, and almost died in his own hands, holding a grudge against himself. This time, you must be careful of his secret revenge.

Chu Nan secretly made up his mind.

It's getting late.

Everyone found their own place to rest, waiting for the Tomb of Ice to appear.

An Yiru also adjusted his state, and Chu Nan was protecting her Dharma, so as not to let someone take the opportunity to sneak attack, he looked around at the surrounding scenery.

This secluded place in the north of the underworld is barren and extremely cold.

I don't know what kind of energy is stored in the ice crystals, emitting light, and the ice crystals shimmer everywhere, exuding brilliant light, and they are as beautiful as the vast stars in the dark night.

It's just-

As far as the eye can see, there is not the slightest trace of the entrance to the Ice Tomb, let alone the entrance of the cave, not even a single crack.

Where is this tomb of ice hidden?

That's when --

"Hahaha! Lao Tzu is really not late, let Lao Tzu get out!"

In the air, there was a sudden explosion of air, and then a figure, like a ghost, appeared and shot down as a meteorite.

It is extremely dazzling in the dark night sky.

"Boom!"

The meteorite smashed into the ground, the ice cracked, and it looked like it was about to collapse.

Hearing this strange noise, everyone opened their eyes at the same time, and Qing Yingzi's face was a little unsightly.

This wild and mighty momentum made everyone think of a name in their minds at the same time - Wang Kun.

Sure enough, Wang Kun stood up straight, with a big grin on his face, touched his short hair, and scolded himself: "Malegobi, a group of old immortal guys." The tomb of Bingling was opened in advance, and he didn't know to say hello to Lao Tzu in advance, but Lao Tzu grabbed the little protector of Yunlu Pavilion and gave him a beating, before he was forced to ask for the place. ”

Hearing this, Qing Yingzi's face turned even darker.

He is the head of Yunlu Pavilion, and when he heard Wang Kun so unscrupulously say that he was teaching a lesson to Yunlu Pavilion in front of him, he didn't give him any face at all, as the head of the house, his face naturally couldn't hold back.

"Wang Kun, what do you want?" Qing Yingzi lowered his face coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think that if your strength reaches the middle stage of the Cave Void Realm, you can be unscrupulous. ”

"Lao Tzu is unscrupulous, so what? You're going to beat me!" Wang Kun was not afraid of Qing Mingzi's threat at all, but mocked and provoked.

Yunlu Pavilion and Yunxiao Sect, the two sects are on the same page, and everyone knows this. Seeing that the two of them were angry again at this moment, they wanted to draw their swords against each other.

The five-clawed old monster once again acted as a peacemaker, and said with a smile: "You two don't have to be like this, if you have any temper, it's not too late to vent after the Ice Tomb comes out." It's not good for everyone to delay the big thing. ”

The five-clawed old monster is another sect in the far north, the deputy head of the Desolate Sect. Moreover, he is a strong man in the middle stage of the Cave Void Realm and is about to step into the peak of the Cave Void Realm, so everyone sells him a few thin noodles.

Wang Kun smiled, stared at Qing Mingzi and said, "If you want to take revenge, I will wait for you to come and be beaten at any time." ”

"Hmph!" Qing Mingzi said no more.

Wang Kun looked at the two peak powerhouses of the Imperial Spirit Realm who had been hiding far away on the side, and said with a big grin: "Hey, you two boys, come here!"

The two middle-aged people at the peak of the Imperial Spirit Realm, hearing this, their faces changed greatly, they each glanced at each other, their eyes flickered, and finally they walked over, and said very respectfully: "I don't know, Senior Wang Kun, what do you command?"

Wang Kun said bluntly: "You two have a map, give the map to Lao Tzu." Lao Tzu gave you a fifth-order spiritual weapon, take it and get out of here immediately. ”

The faces of the two middle-aged men changed in unison, and then they became extremely ugly.

They went through a lot of difficulties and dangers to finally get two maps, just for this Ice Tomb, they wanted to try their luck, and if the opportunity came, maybe they could come across a peerless treasure.

Although the sixth-order spirit weapon was good, it was completely incomparable to the treasures in the Ice Ling Tomb.

They had the heart to refuse, but at this moment, in the face of Wang Kun's terrifying coercion, they were drenched in cold sweat, and they couldn't give birth to the slightest thought of resisting.

Strength.

Strength is the real king.

Although Wang Kun was domineering, Chu Nan agreed with what he said.

If you don't have enough strength, even if you have a peerless treasure, you don't have that life to enjoy. If you are not greedy enough, you will lose your life, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

"Senior Wang Kun, our two brothers are the deputy hall masters of the Kunyuan faction, this time the ancestor participated in the battlefield and will come back soon. Shizu and Wang Kun's predecessors have a very good personal relationship, and I hope that when I come back this time, I will talk to you. One of the middle-aged men, squeezing out a smile that was more ugly than crying, spoke.

The meaning of this remark, Wang Kun is very clear, these two boys want to use the name of their ancestor to suppress him.

Wang Kun looked extremely impatient, and said nonchalantly: "It's just for the sake of your ancestor's face that Lao Tzu is talking so much nonsense to you." If your ancestor's old thing comes back, don't you have to give it to Lao Tzu obediently?"

Speaking of which, the middle-aged man knew that this matter could not be stopped, he took a deep breath, although his heart was full of unwillingness, but he had to give in.

In the face of absolute strength, all relationships seem so pale.

Wang Kun wanted to kill them, but it was only a little more troublesome than crushing an ant.

"Okay, since the seniors want it, then the juniors should be a favor. The middle-aged man's eyes were full of unwillingness, but he had no choice but to throw away one of the maps. After Wang Kun caught it, he laughed twice, and casually threw out a fifth-order defensive spirit weapon.

The two middle-aged people looked at them as treasures, and their faces showed ecstasy.

The fifth-order spiritual weapon is also a good enough treasure!

But then--

"Poof!"

A fierce wind sound, exploding from behind the middle-aged man, contained terrifying killing intent, making the faces of the two suddenly turn pale.

They noticed it and wanted to turn back and resist, but in an instant, their faces stiffened.

Endless killing intent, black qi all enveloped them, and they were horrified to find that they seemed to be in a sticky mire, unable to move at all.

"Flutter flutter!"

Two black rays flickered, and suddenly the necks of the two middle-aged men were shocked, and the heads were thrown away, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

With just one move, two peak powerhouses of the Imperial Spirit Realm have no bones.

Resolute, cruel and vicious.

The Soul Devouring Ghost Ancestor's face was gloomy and cold, and he didn't say a word, and black gas overflowed from his bloodstained claws, wrapping the bodies of the two.

Suddenly.

A shrill and piercing scream rang out.

Two illusory, hideous souls were pulled by this black gas, torn out of the corpse and devoured by the black gas.

The Spirit Devouring Ghost Ancestor groped out a map from the corpses of the two of them, put away the fifth-order spirit weapon, his eyes flickered, and his most resentful eyes stared at Chu Nan for a moment.

Feeling his eyes, An Yiru frowned slightly, looked at Chu Nan Chuanyin and asked, "Little junior brother, do you have some grudges with this Spirit Devouring Ghost Ancestor?"

"It's a bit of a contradiction," Chu Nan admitted unabashedly.

His mood was also quite heavy, and he couldn't help but glance at the Spirit Devouring Ghost Ancestor a few more times.

Chu Nan is not an abusive man, he is not heavy for the few middle-aged people who died.

It's just-

This is not yet the mark of the tomb of Bingling, and it has already been killed, so you can imagine how cruel the next struggle will be.

Hearing this answer, An Yiru's mood was a little heavy. Originally, in the face of a Qing Yingzi, she felt extremely tricky, and at this moment, there was an additional Soul Devouring Ghost Ancestor, this time, it seemed that it was really more than auspicious.

Suddenly—

"Click, click!"

It seemed that the sound of ice cracking came, and the crisp sound became louder and louder, and everyone turned their heads to look over.

I saw that a crescent moon in the sky exuded a penetrating white light, gradually shining brightly.

A beam of light, gradually converging together, shot straight down from the crescent moon, completely enveloping everyone.

Could it be that the Tomb of Ice Ling is about to appear!?