"Whoosh-"

A figure flashed over the ice and snow mounds, and frost splashed behind them.

Xin Zhuo kept using the Evil God Teleportation Technique, and he needed to rush to the first ownerless origin as soon as possible to prevent being intercepted in advance.

The four or five thousand warriors of the wood genus must have scattered in all directions, and it is difficult to guarantee that no one will fall in that place, once someone finds out, forcibly collecting the aura of the origin cannot hide it from others, but I am afraid that the warriors will flock forward.

No one who can rush here is a fool, once they have the opportunity, they are afraid that they will be fused immediately, after all, once they succeed, their strength will soar.

And the biggest advantage of him Xin Zhuo over others is that he doesn't have to slowly melt one by one, but can use the Mochizuki Well to forcibly grab it, collect it all at once, and then hide it and slowly melt it, provided that he can't go too late.

Originally, there was no strategy in this ghost place, but Sun Kongkong, the bastard, suddenly gave the strategy, which made people choke on excitement.

"Whoosh......"

In the blink of an eye, it's dozens of miles.

Ten breaths later, he suddenly stopped, only to see two bloody corpses lying in the middle of the three snow-capped mountains in front of him, although they had been frozen into ice sculptures, but judging from the blood splattered and shattered chest, he was afraid that he had just died not long ago.

It's a warrior who came down together, I don't know what realm it is.

He looked at the mountain, and although it seemed empty, there was a heavy pressure that seemed to freeze the air.

What the hell is this lame ambush?

Xin Zhuo didn't think about it, and pressed down lightly with his right hand, [Boom True Thunder Method].

Hundreds of bowl-thick thunderbolts smashed into the back of the three snow-capped mountains, the ice exploded, the mountains and rocks burst apart, and a rich smell of burnt paste wafted in.

"Rub ......"

Three figures one foot high, wrapped in a strong stench, volleyed into the air, before the person arrived, the demon qi that made people feel palpitations arrived first, and then look at the appearance of the three people, with green faces and fangs, teeth and claws, and a popular crutch hammer in their hands, bypassing an arc, and smashing their heads.

Isn't it a human warrior?

Could this be the fanged monster that Sun Kongkong said?

If you look at it carefully, you can see that it is all the cultivation of the Void Void Realm.

"Chok—"

A crescent moon appeared in the snowlight, and Xin Zhuo had already reached behind the three monsters, and a four-foot moon-white carved moon-patterned long sword in his hand was dripping with green liquid.

"Bang ......"

Three monsters fall to the ground, smashing a patch of ice.

Xin Zhuo didn't leave, but silently stared at the corpses of the three monsters, if Sun Kongkong didn't talk nonsense, this thing should be able to turn into the remnants of the Saint King's primeval true qi?

Really!

The next moment, those three monsters suddenly dissipated, turning into thirty pure and ownerless primeval true qi, heading straight for Xin Zhuo's body.

Strange monster fighting upgrade visual sense!

This scene is not the first time I have seen it, it seems that the ancient masters of this world will play this set.

Xin Zhuo felt these thirty true qi, and he suddenly understood Mochizuki's prompt:

[It can enter the organs, refine the will regret, and absorb it tenfold! ] 】

These monsters are not real, but when the demon clan attacked the Holy King, the organs of the Holy King were not rotten after the Holy King sat down, and he was full of resentment, among which the true qi transformed this thing by itself, and after the warrior killed, the resentment was relieved, and it was naturally a chance!

And these three fanged monsters should only have three primeval true qi, but the Mochizuki Well sacrificed the spirit in advance, and it can be grabbed tenfold, I don't know if it has drawn the true qi of the organ itself from somewhere else!

"Damn it, I'm the chosen one!" Xin Zhuo couldn't help but mutter.

Look at [Nine Shades and Hundred Feet of Ice] again,

【19/100】！

A few more points.

In other words, he was here, not only could he fuse the power of the Origin and subdue the [Nine Shadows and Hundred Zhangs of Ice], but he could also defeat the Fanged Monster and absorb ten times the Ancient True Qi, and his cultivation would go deeper!

Three initiates!

This place is really full of chance!

No wonder those warriors have to enter even if they die, which is much easier to develop than buying lottery tickets in the previous life.

Step a little and go straight into the distance.

After half a pillar of incense, he had already met two or three hundred warriors who came with him, of course, there were more than a hundred corpses among them.

There are also hundreds of fanged monsters, although their cultivation is different, but there are no characters that make him feel very tricky, and along the way, he has absorbed more than two hundred ancient true qi, and the dead Yuan Ji Eight Forests are faintly loose.

"Whoosh-"

At this time, he landed lightly on a mountain, and looked around, this is the first place that Sun Kongkong said, with more than 200 ownerless origins.

It's just that this guy didn't give a clear answer, and the scope was a bit wide.

At this time, his eyes froze, and he saw more than a dozen people sitting cross-legged on the snow peak three miles away diagonally, enduring the severe cold on the one hand, and undulating the momentum on the other.

Convergence Origins? Got the first shot?

Xin Zhuo's chest jumped, and he quickly swept away.

However, someone was faster than him, and he saw a middle-aged woman in black with slightly higher cheekbones and a little mean, flashing from a distance, standing high in the air, exuding powerful Yuanji Six Forest fluctuations around her body, and her voice was cold: "This seat has taken a fancy here, leave quickly, or kill her!"

More than a dozen people below raised their heads violently, their faces showed a trace of jealousy and helplessness, they cultivated to the highest Yuanji Sanlin, most of them had eaten the dividends of the general trend of Wanwu, and they had just broken through the Yuanji, and they were definitely not this person's opponent.

A woman from Yuanji Yilin seemed to know the woman in black, and couldn't help but smile miserably: "Mrs. Bat Wing, there are a lot of origin powers below here, so why bother driving people?" How many masters are there in the world? It's not easy for us to practice! ”

The woman in black sneered: "It's not easy for you to cultivate, what does it have to do with me? I've got it all here! ”

With a flick of his crumpled right hand, a "White Sparrow Bird Phantom" exuded a scorching and ferocious light, turning into the power of the origin in an instant, pressing towards everyone.

The dozen or so people had no choice but to leave quickly.

The woman in black looked down, her eyes showed a look of ecstasy, she fell and sat cross-legged, and suddenly her face changed again, looking up, she saw a three-headed and six-armed child standing in the air, a pair of golden eyes, and scanned it coldly.

"Yuan-level origin, Baicao Boy, no, Baicao Boy can't be three-headed and six-armed, what is this?"

The black-clothed woman's face was pale, she was a ground-level origin, she had reached the middle saint son level, even in the Holy Land Cave Heaven, she was a good character, but when she encountered the power of the origin three realms higher than her, she still trembled in her heart and had no confidence.

She looked behind the three-headed and six-armed child, where there was a young man-like person, and her face couldn't help but sink: "Xin Zhuo, it's better to merge together, so many people want to kill you, multiple friends and many ways, persuade you not to cause trouble again!"

The dozen or so Yuanji masters who were not far away subconsciously stopped and looked back.

The next moment, the woman in black screamed miserably, flew out heavily, and smashed an iceberg with a "bang".

Vulnerable!

More than a dozen Yuan Extreme Martial Artists were shocked in their hearts, and the median Saint Son-level master "Lady Bat Wing" was knocked away with one move? This Xin Zhuo is so strong!

The woman from Yuanji Yilin cautiously clenched her fists and said, "See His Royal Highness the Great Qian, can you ......?"

"Get out! It's mine! ”

Xin Zhuo's domineering is better than the woman in black, and it's really fun to grab people.

A group of Yuanji masters lamented in their hearts, flying out of a ruthless one, and an even more ruthless one, the crows in the world are really black.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped again, because a young man in white on the mountain peak in the distance suddenly came, rolling up a large piece of frost, his posture was like flowing clouds, and Wu Yun was ups and downs.

They know that it is difficult for such people to know each other.

Shake the Holy Land, the superior Holy Son Bai Liuyun!

The corners of Bai Liuyun's mouth had a hint of playfulness, his eyes looked directly at Xin Zhuo on the top of the mountain, and he did not hide his Yuanji Jiulin aura, and walked step by step.

More than a dozen Yuanji masters glanced at each other, and they all saw a hint of schadenfreude in each other's eyes.

Here comes a bit more ruthless!

Xin Zhuo naturally saw Bai Liuyun as well, but his attention was temporarily attracted by something deep in the ice under his feet-

On the slope of ten high-rise buildings, there were more than 2,000 corpses, which seemed to be divided into two waves, one side was a neat man and woman in Tsing Yi, and the other was a demon clan with pointed ears and long noses, all of which looked hideous, resolute or indomitable.

I don't know how many years they have been dead, but they can still feel the strong aura of fighting and hatred.

In the pile of corpses, there is a broken boulder with the words "Invite Heaven Temple" on it.

Xin Zhuo realized, this is the battlefield where this dead holy king led his disciples to fight against the demon clan.

And around these corpses is the power of the Heaven and Earth Origin that is frozen and cannot be left, densely packed, most of them are human-level origins, some are earth-level, and a small part are heaven-level.

It's just that some of them have almost dissipated.

But it doesn't matter, it's a lot!

"Xinzhuo! The grievances of the past and this life, I will end it today! ”

The sound of white clouds calming like water was heard in the sky.

Xin Zhuo still ignored it, waved his hand and scattered a large area of Mochizuki well water, and then looked up at Bai Liuyun, moved his neck, and said, "Okay!"

(End of chapter)