Xia Fan and Gaowen Mountain are still some distance from the light on the top of the mountain, and their bodies are gradually feeling tired.

Gao Wenshan was surprised: "There is still the power of the formation here!"

The higher the ice ladder, the stronger the power of the formation, and an inexplicable force invisibly pressed on the two of them, and the consumption of spiritual power in their bodies gradually accelerated, and the climbing became slower.

At this time, many screams sounded violently, and the originally quiet night was extremely harsh, but unexpectedly, many people fell from the top of the mountain in an instant, and the miserable screams continued to echo, Xia Fan couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and stayed motionless.

Suddenly, Gao Wenshan patted Xia Fan on the shoulder, and Xia Fan, whose mind was blank, almost fell off the ice ladder, but fortunately he was held up by Gao Wenshan, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, what do you want?

Xia Fan was instantly unhappy, and shouted: "Afraid, am I Xia Fan someone who will be afraid?"

Gao Wenshan said: "Then keep walking, what are you doing in a daze?

Xia Fan said: "Nonsense..."

After that, Xia Fan climbed harder and harder, Gao Wenshan couldn't help but smile dumbly when he looked at Xia Fan's appearance, and followed closely.

Finally, not far above their heads was the end of the ice ladder, and when the two of them climbed over the ice ladder, there was a large open field in front of them, and in the middle was the igloo with a bright pink light. The igloo was surrounded by black and oppressive people, the number of people on the top was small, eight or nine out of ten were drenched in blood, sitting or lying, all wearing cyan robes, and a big "long" word was embroidered on the left chest. The number of people in Dongshou is several times larger, divided into dozens of piles, it seems that this is clearly dozens of forces gathered here, and these dozens of groups of people are faintly encircling the Tsing Yi side, but they don't directly rush to kill, they don't seem to be in a hurry. Xia Fan glanced at it, Cao Jiusi, who was dressed in red, was also among the people in Tsing Yi, and it was already difficult to act. And Yan Xiaoqi is still slim, but at this moment, he is wearing a black velvet robe, standing next to Yan Xiaoyi, the Yan family and his party are located in many places below, and they have become a group of people, and I don't know who is holding a huge Yanzi flag behind him, and the flag is fluttering.

The next dozens of forces are all staring closely at the crystal igloo in the middle of the clearing, and there is a person standing in front of the igloo, it is the nine-tailed demon fox who can turn into a human body, and at this moment he has turned into a handsome man, but there is still a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

There were so many people that no one dared to step forward for a while.

At this time, there were two people fighting in the center of the clearing, each watching the battle intently, Xia Fan and Gao Wenshan came in, and no one paid attention. Xia Fan tried to slowly approach Yan Xiaoqi's direction, but Yan Xiaoqi found out and glared at Xia Fan fiercely, Xia Fan smiled awkwardly, which was regarded as a hello.

Xia Fan then focused on the two people who were fighting, and when he looked at it intently, he saw that both sides of the fight were empty-handed, but the palm wind was whistling, and the power was as far as several zhang, obviously the cultivation of the two was not shallow. The two of them turned and fought very fast, and suddenly the four palms intersected, and immediately waves in the snow, and in only an instant, they changed from a strange leap to a complete stillness, and the two colors of light crisscrossed with one purple and one orange, and then dissipated in an instant.

When Xia Fan saw the faces of the two clearly, he was shocked, it turned out that the fat man with a short stature and a round face was the "ball" riding a ball he saw when he went up the mountain before. His opponent was the topless madman, but at this moment the madman had more bruises on his body and blood on the corners of his mouth. Xia Fan thought to himself: "I didn't expect this fat man to be so powerful, he is really unseemly." ”

At this time, I suddenly heard someone in the crowd shouting under the banner of the word "Heng": "Crazy Wang, admit defeat quickly, how can you be the opponent of Ding's predecessor?" This fat man, who was called Ding's predecessor, his real name was Ding Changkong, and he was the chief elder of the Taishan Sect's Daoist Method.

I saw that the two of them were like two stone statues, and even the hair and the corners of their clothes did not flutter at all. The madman was majestic, his eyes were blazing, like lightning flashing, but the madman, who was known for his powerful spells, had no way to take the fat man in front of him, so he had no choice but to temporarily stop attacking. And Ding Changkong knew that although the madman's cultivation was high and his attack power was quite strong, he could not pose any threat to himself, and after a long time, he would have a chance to win, and then his defense power would be raised to the peak.

Seeing this, Cao Jiusi, who was sitting in the back, said something was wrong, and suddenly shouted: "Crazy, don't fight anymore." ”

Who would have thought that the madman wouldn't even bother to reply, Ding Changkong smiled and said, "Don't die?"

The madman shouted, and what responded to Ding Changkong was just a strong punch, Ding Changkong smiled indifferently, motionless as a mountain, and condensed several layers of earth walls in front of him, but was shattered by the madman's punch, and the purple light immediately came out through the wall, Ding Changkong could dodge, his half-squinted little eyes widened, his feet stomped on the ground, and he shouted: "Earth sacrifice."

Before Ding Changkong's words fell, the ground under the madman's feet surged wildly, and a huge pillar of earth suddenly rose, slamming straight into the madman's back, the madman's face was horizontal, his fist was out, and he didn't hurt the enemy, how could there be any reason to retreat?

"Bang bang"...

Two protrusions, the madman used his back to resist Ding Changkong's "ground movement". And Ding Changkong was also hit in the chest by a madman's punch, and both of them were knocked away by the terrifying power of the other party, and they fell into the snow in response, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Even Cao Jiusi couldn't help but secretly say yes.

Xia Fan exclaimed: "This madman is really a madman, he can obviously dodge, but he can't hide." ”

Gao Wenshan said: "Silly boy, if he doesn't risk his life, how can he defeat his opponent? Even if he ends up in a lose-lose situation, it can be regarded as a madman's victory." ”

Xia Fan nodded, quite agreed, and thought to himself, this madman is really a man, much better than that fat man who is just blindly defensive.

After a while, it was indeed a madman who stood up first, and then Ding Changkong slowly picked it up.

"Boom"

At this moment, the red lightning in the sky seemed to be ready to go, and the thunder suddenly rang out, resounding throughout the snowy peak.

The handsome man standing in front of the igloo also knew that the thunder tribulation was coming, and his face was extremely solemn. And inside the igloo, the white nine-tailed fox Ah Yue swallowed all the demon pills beside him, and the nine snow-white tails were windless and automatic, and the light was extremely bright for a while. The entire pink igloo was obscured by this dazzling white light, and in an instant, the night pearl in the room also lost its luster.

But almost everyone's eyes were attracted by the huge thunder, and after a while, they saw a blood-colored lightning as thick as an arm in the sky crash down, as if it had the power of ten thousand jun pouring down.