The range of the "wood genus" ice and snow is very wide, with a radius of 16,700 miles, and nearly 5,000 warriors fall into such a place after dispersing, which seems very empty, but for the warriors who are tens of miles or hundreds of miles away from the top and bottom, it is not too difficult to meet each other.

Therefore, there is no absolutely safe place in this icy and snowy land, and if you have to name one, it is only the initial place where the big tree fell, because no one will stay there, and they will rush to the depths as soon as possible.

It was a swamp and a dense forest of ice, with no birds, insects and ants, and a faint moonlight reflected in the sky through the faint water stains, and at this moment the moonlight was slowly falling into a place in a "flow" that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

In the hole of an old tree with a very thick layer of ice, a pair of tired eyes appeared.

Xin Zhuo was looking at the scenery outside, taking a short break, his face was pale and his hair was messy, as if he had stayed up all night.

It has been 76 days since I entered this "Holy King's Well".

That's right, it's been two and a half months, and he's been hiding here, the only place where he can absorb Yuehua, and it's relatively safe, and then desperately fuse the power of the origin.

Although there have been very few martial artists who have come to disturb it in the past two months, it is more tiring to fuse the origin than to fight with others. Nine hundred and seventy-eight origins, filling the entire Mochizuki well, the level is chaotic,

From its own four yuan-level origins to the other two yuan-level origins by chance, the remaining first-level origins are pitiful, and the heaven-level is not much, most of them are earth-level and human-level.

Come to think of it, when this fallen Saint King fought for his life with the demon clan, the strength of the disciples of the Yuan Extreme Realm under the sect was not particularly strong, which seemed to have nothing to do with the times.

At first, he only fused together for five days, after all, it was too much load on the body; Halfway, take the heart horizontally, one for three days; At the end of the day, merge once a day!

In the past two months, his body has been weak and numb to the extreme, as if he has been completely emptied, even if a mortal man is in front of him, he can be injured, which is equivalent to gambling with his life.

Fortunately, the bet was right, and everything went well!

At this moment, he retracted his gaze, calmed down, settled down, and ran the Great Zhou Tian, and the "Nine Ring Jade Pure Bottle" on the side overflowed with wisps of gas to smooth his body bruises.

I don't know how long it took, stretching out my right hand, seven origins fluttered, four of which were "Beginning":

[Nine-headed fog should be a dragon! 】

[Ten-eyed phoenix! 】

[Sixteen wings bind the dragon! 】

[Octagonal swallowing the sky is strange! 】

It is all the power of the origin of the mutation to the metamorphosis, fierce and monstrous, it seems to have reached the extreme in a sense, although there is only one realm difference between it and the yuan level, but the two are like clouds and mud.

According to Ji Yingyue, it is already rare for a Yuanji master in this world to reach the Yuan-level origin, just like her, what a powerful identity is she? It's just the "Yuan level", and the "first level" is almost a rumor, not because it is difficult to melt, but because it can't be obtained, it is too difficult, and the number of fusion origins that the body of an ordinary martial artist can withstand is also numerous, and most of them hurt the root.

The cultivation of martial artists is to change their lives against the sky, and there are too many constraints.

The other three origins, two Yuan-level and one Advanced-level, although they were equally powerful, Xin Zhuo suddenly felt very ordinary!

This is the final result of the fusion of the nine hundred and seventy-eight Origin and its own Origin!

He looked at the Moon Well, and the handwriting was very eye-catching: [The origin of the beginning of heaven and earth, the extreme of infinity, the extreme is the way of life, such as the beginning of heaven and earth, do not go out lightly, killing is ominous!] 】

God babble.

He looked to the other side.

[Nine Shadows and Hundred Feet of Ice]: [65/100]

There was a strange look in his eyes.

The next moment, he jumped and shattered the ice, and when he got outside, he squinted his eyes and adjusted to the dazzling snow light for a while.

It's been more than two months, and I wonder how this place is doing?

I randomly found a direction and walked forward.

At this moment, there was a violent sound not far away, and there was a faint sound of scolding.

Xin Zhuo looked over, there was an iceberg hundreds of zhang high, the sound came from behind the mountain, large frost flowers and ice fragments flew all over the sky, and the sound of "dong dong" came again and again.

The figure flashed, and it was in the corner of the iceberg.

……

"Poof—"

The ancestor of the Black Mountain of Fuxian Palace flew upside down heavily, shattering a large piece of ice in the middle of the lake, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and his face turned pale.

"How's it going?"

Not far away, Wu Tiange, the young master of the Wuhuang clan who was bordering the Great Plains in the east, and the Confucian Mountain Holy Maiden Peacock asked anxiously.

"It doesn't matter! Damn, this martial arts practice, so lustful, no virtue, all say that Xin Zhuo does all evil, but Lao Tzu thinks that the disciples of the major holy lands are as heinous, phew! ”

The Black Mountain Ancestor forcibly jumped up, his chest was full of blood, and he was obviously seriously injured, but his eyes looked at the opposite side fiercely, and he spat out the blood: "What is it, cultivating to such a point, cultivating into a villain in the market!"

There is a three-tailed demon fox in front of him that is three zhang tall and dying, this kind of thing is a more advanced phantom demon than the fanged demon, which is enough to have the cultivation of the Yuanji Five Forests, and one can collect fifteen primeval true qi.

On the opposite side of the three-tailed demon fox, there were thirteen disciples and elders of the major holy land cave heavens, who also looked at them coldly.

In the past two months, the atmosphere in the land of "Wood" has become very strange, at first, a large number of warriors have no clue to find "chance", only knowing that killing the fanged demon can collect the purest primeval true qi that can improve cultivation, and then the two places have a large amount of ownerless origin power.

Of course, the power of the origin is the most important, but unfortunately, since it was all taken away by Xin Zhuo's guy and disappeared without a trace, thousands of people have searched all over here, and they haven't even found a single hair, only the scolding mother remains.

Then, he had no choice but to set his sights on the fanged demon.

The purity and heaviness of the true qi on this fanged demon's body, even if it is one, it can be practiced normally for three or five months, a year or even longer, this is simply the most precious "opportunity" in the world. The origin can be found another day.

Therefore, thousands of people frantically killed the fanged demons, and a large number of martial artists broke through several realms on the way, and there were no sequelae, which made everyone crazy.

It's a pity that the fanged demons are limited, and the people are too crazy to kill at all.

As a result, in the past half a month, there have been "things" other than the fanged demon: the three-tailed fox demon, the pig general, and the lizard monster.

It's all about monsters from the legendary eternal era!

These three things are very difficult to kill, indomitable, if they are close, they will be seriously injured if they don't die, but after killing, there are fifteen primeval true qi! This is a monstrous "chance"!

It's just that human nature is selfish and greedy, and even the martial arts immortals are also scoundrels and absurd in the end.

Scramble and kill are inevitable.

After the tragic death of a large number of casual cultivators, everyone simply formed gangs and kept each other warm.

However, in general, the masters of the Holy Land Cave Heaven have joined forces on their own, standing out from everyone, and the places they pass are devastating and decaying, and very few people have a way to live.

If you want to live, unless you are willing to fall and can't hide, you just desperately die here, what is the picture? Who wants to come for nothing?

Peacock, Wu Tiange and the Black Mountain Ancestor who has entered the Yuanji Sanlin have a high or low background, and they got together by chance, and decided to cooperate, and today they opened another channel to try their luck in this place where they first came, and they also happened to meet a three-tailed fox demon, but they were about to kill with great effort, and they were intercepted by Taichong, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Shaoguang and other holy land cave disciples!

There are too many opponents on the other side, and they are not opponents.

This kind of grievance and depression almost makes people bite out their molars.

"Heinous?"

On the opposite side, an old man of the Tianshu Yuanji Eight Forest Realm, almost as soon as the voice of the Black Mountain Ancestor fell, he sneered, "Good and evil, from the Middle-earth Holy Land Cave Talent, barbarian boys, sour Confucian sects, and immortal rebels, if you don't get out of the way, kill them!" ”

The thirteen Holy Land Cave Heaven Masters, with a fierce momentum, stepped forward one after another, unabashedly killing intent.

The peacock took a deep breath, stopped arguing, made a look, turned around with Wu Tiange and the Black Mountain Ancestor, and left, but at the moment of turning around, Wu Tiange sacrificed a flag with nine skulls, and the three of them cast it together, rolling up more than a dozen monstrous ghosts, and went straight to the dying three-tailed fox demon.

The first strike is strong, kill and take the Taigu True Qi, and it is not too late to leave immediately.

The thirteen Holy Land Cave Heaven Masters who were watching them leave, they didn't expect this hand, and it would be too late to rush to do it again, so they couldn't help but scold angrily: "Look for death!"

"They can't grab it!"

Seeing the ghost shadow approaching the three-tailed demon fox, a chuckle came from the sky, and a golden handkerchief became larger in the air, blocking in front of the three-tailed demon fox and swinging away the ghost.

Then a dangling golden stick rolled up the monstrous momentum and the power of the advanced blue bird origin, and jumped in front of the three peacocks.

The expressions of the three of them changed drastically, and they resisted in a hurry, only to feel as if they had been hit by several mountains, and their martial arts were vulnerable.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The bones of the three of them exploded, they fell to the ground heavily, their qi and blood surged, their true qi overflowed, and they were embarrassed.

A figure fell lightly, wearing a spotless white brocade robe, a golden vertical crown, a handsome face, and a free and easy demeanor, gently raised one foot, stepped on Wu Tiange's chest, scattered lotus shadows on his feet, and suppressed Wu Tiange to death, and said in an extremely plain tone: "Barbarians, sour Confucians, and immortals, they have been robbed, and they must be recognized!"

Talking about the force under your feet.

That Wu Tiange is no more than the Yuanji Five Forests, the power of the earth-level origin, powerless to resist, the momentum gradually weakened, and he couldn't help but be sad and indignant: "Tianxuan Holy Son Bai Xuance!" I am the young master of the Great Plains in the east, and the son of the Holy King in the east! ”

"Who knows that I slain? Breaking into the forbidden place and looking for opportunities, you will always die! ”

Bai Xuance lowered his head, and a fierce glint appeared in his eyes: "It's strange that you shouldn't mention Xin Zhuo, this evil species, the turtle king bastard, I don't know where to hide, I will kill you first to relieve my hatred!"

"Poof......

Wu Tiange spit out a mouthful of blood, he was speechless, life was difficult and he was the only one to die, his eyes were full of despair looking at the sky, he wanted to think about his life, and then, stunned for a moment.

He saw a gourd inexplicably appear on Bai Xuance's head!

"Holy Son, be careful!" Someone reminded in the distance.

Bai Xuance raised his head violently, and flew back, but he took a step slower, his body stagnated, and his face showed a thick despair and indignation: "Xin Zhuo-"

(End of chapter)