In the ice and snow, the wind suddenly rose, rolling up fine ice foam, and a few towering trees on a mountain were broken by someone for some reason, and they were frozen again in the blink of an eye.

Xin Zhuo stood behind one of the thickest trees, looking ahead, there was a continuous two or three miles of building ruins, the architectural style is very different from today, like a circular practice hall or a place of sacrifice, the ruins are frozen layer after layer, and the dense mass of beast corpses and human corpses can be faintly seen, which looks very hideous and terrifying.

At this time, there were more than 130 people sitting on the ruined wall, all of them in the Yuanji Realm, and the cultivation from the Yuanji First Forest to the Yuanji Nine Forest was uneven.

Judging from the fluctuations in clothing and breath, it really answered the guess, it was the ordinary disciples and elders of the major holy land caves.

Regarding the distinction between the Holy Son, the Old Man, and the Great Power in the Holy Land Cave Heaven, Xin Zhuo has figured out these days in the Qiongxiao Imperial Capital, and whoever enters the list of the Holy Sons must have the potential to enter the quasi-saint and the saint;

Su Lao, he has no potential to enter the sainthood or it is difficult to enter the sainthood, but he has reached the Yuanji realm, and even reached the limit of the Yuanji Nine Forests, but the physical potential is too poor to withstand the quasi-saint temporary heaven and earth god illumination;

"Great power" is a general statement, can be called martial arts power, must be quasi-holy above the cultivation, yes, even if it is sanctified on the ground, there is a distinction between true saints and pseudo-saints, true saints can break through the great saint of the human race or even higher in their lifetime, and the pseudo-saint is only a quasi-saint realm talent, which is piled up with heavenly and earthly treasures, and barely "opened" ten doors, relatively weak, this kind of person is "martial arts power".

The distinction between true saints and false saints has caused many quasi-saint masters to waste time for a long time.

This martial arts cultivation is really not a single mistake.

And on this ruined mountain in front of him, there is a group of elders and Yuanji disciples of the major holy land caves, this power, Xin Zhuo didn't dare to bet at all whether they would turn a blind eye to himself, or cut it with a knife.

Especially those old men with terrifying strength, even if they can't compare to Bai Liuyun, they are only afraid that they are limited.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the quasi-saint master was not very interested in the origin and did not rush here, otherwise he would not even have a chance to get close.

"Hum—"

At this moment, the power of the origin has been absorbed by that group of warriors one after another, and it is impossible to take it back.

Xin Zhuo couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Just as he was about to turn around, the ground under his feet suddenly shook slightly, and then the ice shattered with a "snap", and a gray-faced head came out, and he scolded: "I've dug my head, and I've got a ball."

Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment.

The head looked at him suddenly, and was stunned for a moment, and then said in a panic: "Isn't this who is that?" Your Royal Highness, haha, passing by below, let's go! ”

Turning around and about to drill down, Xin Zhuo's heart moved, grabbed this person, and brought it up, this person only has the cultivation of Yuanji Yilin, or loose, false and unreal, unable to resist at all, with a bitter face: "Your Highness spares your life, and it is also for cultivation."

Without waiting for Xin Zhuo to answer, he pointed down: "There are six fellow Taoists, everyone raises their noble hands in order to beg for food!"

In the market where he said this, Xin Zhuo looked at it curiously, just in time to meet a familiar face.

"Huh? The big boss? ”

Huang Dagui's face was full of dust, grinning, and a mouthful of yellow teeth, "Coincidentally, isn't it?" ”

There was another person inside: "Xin Zhuo, it's the commander of Ben!"

Okay, Ma Boju is also there.

Soon a group of seven people came out, and everyone squatted in the col on the side.

That Huang Dagui cursed with a bitter face: "Damn yo-yo, there is a treasure land in front, and the bottom is densely packed with the power of the ownerless origin left after the death of the master of the eternal years and the moon, because this holy king named Hu Zuoling cultivated the innate five elements ice method during his lifetime, and the result was all sealed here,

Let's risk death to break in, for what, for the sake of chance, once we fuse into the first, there is a possibility of breaking through the half-saint, this is really too tempting.

And if you kill more fanged demons, your cultivation will soar wildly, and you won't be afraid of the jokes of the big bosses, after we go out, we don't expect to enter the half-saint within a few decades, at least they are all high-level saint-level masters.

This kind of terrible, rare chance, you should understand.

The result is good, this group of bastards in the Holy Land Cave Heaven have bullied and dominated the market, and they have taken over that place, and anyone who comes close to it will be killed, and there are at least three or four hundred scattered cultivators who have died in this place in the past few days. ”

Xin Zhuo glanced at the bottom of the ruins, there were indeed many corpses.

Ma Boju also said at this time: "Brother Huang only knows one thing, but I don't know the other, our tens of thousands of martial artists have entered the Five Elements, but here is the most ownerless origin power, do you know why?"

This is wood, and wood grows, and it has the ability to protect the ownerless origin, how many years has this holy king ruins been here? Even the ownerless origin should also dissipate, how many can there be elsewhere?

So this is not just a chance, this is a great opportunity, but it's a pity that the old men in the holy land cave in front of them are really domineering and hateful! ”

Xin Zhuo said: "So what are you going to do?"

Huang Dagui nodded and said, "That's right!"

Xin Zhuo said again: "Will it be discovered?"

"No!"

Ma Boju smiled and patted the first thin monkey youth, "First of all, we have talents, Lao Ai, the descendant of the ancient Five Elements Earth Escape Technique, otherwise tens of thousands of years of frozen soil will not be able to dig up." Secondly, those people in front of us are fusing the power of the source, and they won't be distracted, as long as we move lightly, it doesn't matter! ”

"Good!" Xin Zhuo's eyes sparkled, "Go on, count me in!" ”

Everyone looked at each other and was stunned for a moment.

saw that Xin Zhuo had already jumped.

The pit is not wide, just enough to squeeze out two people side by side, after the ice hole above is sealed, eight people and two rows, by the thin monkey Lao Ai in front of the hands to manipulate the hands, bulldozer like a mysterious chisel tens of thousands of years of hard frozen soil, behind a group of people to send the soil to the rear.

The cooperation complements each other, that is, this place may have been overfired tens of thousands of years ago and made a face of ashes.

The frozen soil in front of him was dug up layer by layer, and he was getting closer and closer to the ruins, and he could already clearly feel the strong aura of yin death, the killing intent that had not dissipated for a long time, and the fierce pressure of a large amount of origin power.

Lao Ai, the thin monkey in front, suddenly turned around and said, "I can't continue, once I dig up that piece of ruins, there will definitely be changes in the sealed corpse and the origin, and the people above will be easy to find!"

"That's it!" Huang Dagui sat on the ground with his ass, "Let's take a break, let's use our true qi to wrap our own origin power later, and probe through it with fake chaos, how many can we hook!" ”

"That's right, rest, Lao Tzu has been an emperor, a miner, and a commander of the ancient emperor's soldiers and horses, but he has never done this, and he has never been so embarrassed in his life." Ma Boju wiped the dust off his face.

Everyone couldn't help but chuckle, as a master of the Yuan Extreme Realm, who had done such a sneaky thing.

Xin Zhuo couldn't laugh at all, and suddenly looked at the soil layer above with a solemn face, and made a silent gesture.

A group of people stopped, followed and looked up, their faces instantly becoming extremely solemn.

Although I couldn't see anything through the soil, I could clearly feel a face looking down, a beautiful and delicate woman's face.

The playful eyes seem to seep in along the layer of soil.

"Tick, tick, tick......"

I don't know who fell to the ground with beads of sweat on his forehead.

This woman's aura is too strong, quasi-saint!

Who knows when she arrived? How do you see these people yourself?

The sum of those present is not enough for the other party to slash with a knife.

Xin Zhuo almost did not hesitate to reach out and press the soil layer in front of him, and the water from the Mochizuki Well seeped into the soil without hesitation.

Then he shouted: "Run!"

Be the first to go back and forth.

Behind him, Huang Dagui and a few people immediately followed.

Almost as soon as a group of people left, there was a loud roar, and there was an extra hole dozens of feet deep behind him, and the terrifying and incomprehensible lines were endless.

"Can you run away?"

A woman's cold voice came into everyone's ears softly but full of murderous intent.

Xin Zhuo only felt that his scalp was numb, and when he met a quasi-saint, he had no chance of winning, and he didn't even have any hope of escaping.

Seeing that the terrifying aura was behind him again, he immediately shouted: "Run separately, whoever dies will be unlucky!" Scattered! ”

(End of chapter)