Above the Far North Wasteland, within a thousand miles, there was a blank snow-white.

Even those towering peaks are like huge ice carvings, standing alone or from afar, standing on this vast land.

At this moment, on the top of the northernmost ice peak, there were three people playing there like gods.

An ice table, a few ice stools, a woman and two men.

If Meng Yang was here, he would have screamed out loud, because he knew all three of them, and one of them he had missed for a long time.

Drunken maniac, green pine, purple Yan.

"Xiaobu, your vision is really unusual, I can't figure it out, you hid in the Fallen Soul Mountain Range ten years ago, is it just for this kid?" Qing Song pressed a piece on the chessboard and asked Youyou.

This move was obviously a bit beyond the expectations of the drunken maniac, he picked up the wine jug and poured it, handed it to Qing Song, with a narrow expression, and asked in a low voice: "This is a good wine, do you want to take a sip?"

A look of extreme longing flashed in Qing Song's eyes, but he couldn't help but turn his eyes to Zi Yan, who seemed to be admiring the boundless snow scene, and just at this moment, Zi Yan turned his head, so frightened that Qing Song hurriedly lowered his head!

The drunken maniac looked at Zi Yan's fire-breathing eyes, and laughed a few times, but took advantage of the situation to wipe his sleeves on the chessboard, moved a chess piece under a green pine cloth a few squares, and laughed: "In this game of chess, Lao Tzu finally won you!"

In the midst of laughter, Qing Song raised his head disdainfully and said, "At your stinky level, if you give you ten more rounds, you won't want to win my son and a half!"

Before the words fell, he saw that the drunkard pretended to be silent for a long time, hesitantly put a chess piece tremblingly on an empty seat, and suddenly, the whole game of chess seemed to have changed the color of the world, completely changed the situation, and the drunkard actually had the upper hand!

"How could this be? How could it be?" I ・・・・・・ clearly," Qing Song's anxious face broke out, and he almost stood up, muttering in disbelief.

"Hehe, this is called Jiren's own natural appearance, people are not as good as heaven, you kid always have a time to look away! Lao Tzu's chess skills are growing day by day, no, see no, this game of chess Lao Tzu must win at least three of your sons, hahaha, happy! I didn't expect you to be known as a chess fairy, and there will be a day when you lose chess! Hahahaha--" The drunken maniac poured a sip of wine triumphantly, but secretly glanced at Zi Yan who wanted to speak and stopped.

Qing Song stayed there, and for a long time, he jumped up and pointed at the bridge of the drunken maniac's nose and scolded: "You damn drunken maniac, playing a game of chess with Lao Tzu is also cheating――――――? Oh, you tap, I won't dare to do it next time, you, you, you will spare me this time, right?"

But it was Zi Yanhu who came over with a tiger face and grabbed Qing Song's ear, making him cry out in pain in the snow.

The drunken maniac had a gloating expression on his face, and suddenly his expression darkened, as if he remembered something, don't turn his head and pour a breath, and said nonsense in his mouth: "I said you two, don't come this in front of me, how do you stimulate me?"

Zi Yanfen's face turned red, and she said lightly: "After so many years, you still don't have a proper shape, don't play your stinky chess, let's hurry up and get down to business!"

"It's really hard to let the two of you work all these years. I've been guarding here for a year, killing a total of ninety-three strong people who tried to enter the ban, and this time the war is chaotic, I'm afraid that the strong will still flock here, and I'm afraid I won't be able to protect it for long――――――!

Zi Yan asked, "Xiaobu, how much time do you think we have left?"

The drunken maniac turned around, shook his head, and said, "It's only a hundred days!"

"Ahh

"Not really, this matter is very variable, a few days ago, a strange woman entered the Ice Mirror Cave, maybe it was a turning point in this catastrophe!"

"What? Someone can open the Ice Mirror Prohibition? How is it possible? Do you see the identity of that woman?" Qing Song said in shock.

"I don't know. However, I saw that the woman's luck seemed to be limited by some powerful seal, and she was seriously injured at the time, and she had a difficult way to the north, but she found it directly, and it took seven days to climb the snowy peak, and she entered from the ban. The drunken maniac sighed.

Zi Yan hurriedly asked, "Then what do you say this matter has to do with this catastrophe?"

The drunken maniac's face turned pale: "That big array needs to be opened at the same time by ordering all the artifacts in the Tianxuan Continent that have lost their power and scattered in the world, as long as we can find or destroy one or two pieces in advance, the big array will naturally not be able to be activated." I found that the woman who entered the ice mirror seemed to have the aura of an artifact circulating on her body, if she was really brought into the ice mirror, wouldn't it be a blessing for us?"

"That woman actually has an artifact aura on her?" Zi Yan and Qing Song roared in surprise at the same time!

At this time, the drunken maniac said quietly: "That kid keeps surprising us." It's a pity, he is ・・・・・・ after all, and let's see how the situation develops, at most ten days and a half months, at least three or five days, the war will end, and I will invite him to come and give an explanation!"

Qing Song said worriedly: "Xiaobu, you said that the disciples of the three sects entered the world this time, could it be because of the big array?"

The drunken maniac said, "Hmph, how can it be so easy to enter Zhongtian? Even these garbage disciples are also worthy of it? I am full of expectations for that kid!"

Qingsong pouted and said: "Xiaobu, it's not me who poured cold water on you, your kid is mysterious and secretive, and his body is weird, have you passed on some kind of concealment technique to him, even we can't see that his cultivation has entered the realm, it――――――'s really strange!

The drunken maniac's face turned pale, and he said coldly: "You kid thinks I'm cheating? If I break my oath, how can I stay here and talk to you safely? I'm afraid I'll be sent to the next heaven to suffer!

Qing Song smiled wryly, but said: "But I said, that kid really has some ways, you don't know, he has contracted a lot of high-level demonic beasts, and almost every twelve angels he has drummed up have one, this is too rebellious, right? Where did he get so many high-level demonic beasts? Where did he collect so many powerful team members? I wonder!"

The drunken maniac laughed and said: "If I knew everything, I would still let you pay attention to a fart? Wouldn't I have become an immortal a long time ago! The secrets of this kid are not only these, I am afraid that the incident will really fall on him, wait for him to relieve himself for a while, his heart has not yet been revealed!"

Zi Yan asked, "Could it be that even you can't grasp the nature of this son's heart? What are you going to do if he falls into the devil?"

"Into the devil? I hope he will become a demon!" Hmph!" the drunken madman said hatefully: "Do you think which of the three sect disciples is on the right path?

After a pause, he said: "I feel that kid has returned to Ice City, you better go back quickly, and when the war officially stops, you ask him to come to see me quickly." Huh, what's going on?"

Qing Song and the others looked suspiciously in the direction that the drunken maniac was pointing, that was where the Death Desert was, and the sight that appeared in their powerful divine consciousness at this moment surprised them!

Is something big going on?

Did they miss it?

At this time, I suddenly heard the drunken maniac say hatefully again: "Damn, what caused Renshuang, the old bald donkey, to come out?" No, I have to let the old ghost go and see, don't make anything wrong, he is very precious to him, a beloved disciple!"

After a while, a figure swept down from a mountain peak a hundred miles away, and dissipated between heaven and earth in a puff of green smoke.

Qing Song and the three looked at each other, and then Qing Song and Zi Yan also disappeared, and only a lonely drunken maniac was left on the top of the huge ice peak.

His eyes looked firmly into the distance, was that the direction of the Imperial City?

In front of Qilan County, Ding Wu, who was covered in blood, gasped heavily, but the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.

Killed the disciple of the Buddha Sect Zhiyu and shocked everyone. Especially Zhilei and other Buddhist disciples.

Zhiyun, who has a deep personal relationship with Zhiyu, immediately jumped out to avenge Zhiyu.

It's a pity that no matter what spell Zhiyun uses, he will never be able to enter within one meter of Ding Wu's body supported by the Killing Qi!

Even if he used the powerful soul-absorbing technique of the Soul Burning Lamp, it failed to interfere with Ding Wu in the slightest.

And after learning the lesson of fighting with Zhiyu, Ding Wu did not fight with Zhiyun at all at this time, but continued to use the killing aura with the strange and domineering knife technique to deal with Zhiyun.

After more than 300 moves, Ding Wu repeated his old tricks again in the melee melee and slashed Zhiyun with one sword, sucking out his blood and distraction.

In this way, Ding Wu almost immediately broke the bottleneck of the murderous qi and was promoted to a new level -- Heaven Killing!

flew away two soul-burning lamps one after another, killed two Buddhist disciples one after another, and made the remaining four Buddhist disciples freeze there for a while, and for a long time, four people came out together to besiege Ding Wu alone!

Seeing this, Tie Anxing, who had long regarded Ding Wu as his personal guard and general, immediately sent thousands of cultivators to help, and Xuanyuan Hao also sent cultivators from the Feidu Army to join the formation.

For a time, the two sides continued to increase their manpower, and a melee was formed!

And Ding Wu was already in danger under the siege of four Buddhist disciples!

As long as he couldn't exert his murderous aura at close range, he wouldn't be able to subdue any of these people whose cultivation was much higher than him.

And Fang had already observed the anomaly of the death of the two fellow disciples, and those people no longer gave Ding Wu a chance to get close at all, but just blindly attacked with all kinds of powerful attack type Five Elements Spells around him!

It didn't take long for Ding Wu to be covered in injuries, and he had no time to take the recovery pill, so he was in danger for a while!

Fortunately, Gou Jian saw that the situation was not good, and ordered a large number of people to entangle the four bald guys, which temporarily eased Ding Wu's crisis.

However, before he could retreat to the edge of the melee zone and take a few breaths, he suddenly felt a powerful pressure like destruction descending on this area!

Almost at that moment, everyone found that they could barely move their bodies or move their divine senses, and they were actually suppressed by their coercion!

Whether it was the flying army or the people of the Tianxuan Empire inside and outside the city of Qilan County, they were all restrained in an instant, and even those ordinary people who had not cultivated or those who had cultivated superficially all withered and fell to the ground, unconscious!

Where did the peerless powerhouse come from, and he had such great power?

Everyone was shocked and inexplicable, a bald old man dressed as an old monk, wearing a gray monk's robe, stepped from the far west from the air step by step.

Every step he took was like stepping on flat ground, and he could cross a hundred miles in one step!

Of course, among all of them, only Ding Wu, who was still panting heavily, was not restricted by this coercion, because his killing aura seemed to be just enough to restrain this person's coercion, and only Ding Wu saw all this clearly.

He understood that this old monk who came must be a big man in the peerless hidden sect!

Could it be that he came to avenge his disciples?

No matter, if you want Lao Tzu's life, you have to show real skills!

It seemed to take a while to understand that the killing qi he cultivated seemed to be the nemesis of the Buddha's mental method, otherwise how could he kill two disciples of the Buddha Sect in a row, and still be safe under the huge pressure of this peerless powerhouse?

This discovery made Ding Wu full of confidence, and he slowly clenched the scimitar in his hand and straightened up!

A pair of half-congested eyes stared straight at the old monk who was stepping into the blank space between the two armies, without blinking.

"Who killed my sect disciple? Get out!" The old monk's roar rumbled through everyone's ears like thunder!