Although he was seriously injured, Mo Fan's strength was still not to be underestimated, not to mention that at this time, he was a little desperate, I saw him put his hands together, a faint cold air poured out from his fingertips, and the ten cold qi rotated in a vague trajectory, and actually condensed into a strange ice tower in front of him, and above the ice tower, there was a palpitating spiritual pressure fluctuation. "Ten Cold Towers!" "Be careful, this is his natal artifact!" Seeing this, Mo Ling's figure hurriedly retreated, reminding Ye Han. When Ye Han heard this, his body was not slow at all, and he instantly retreated outside the fluctuation range of the ice tower, even if Mo Ling didn't say it, he could judge how strong this move was. "Prisoner!" Mo Fan drank in his mouth, and saw that the ice tower actually exploded, and then pierced through the void and turned into ten cold towers, and the ten towers were intricately connected, and they actually surrounded Mo Ling and Ye Han, vaguely forming an extremely powerful formation. "Damn, this guy is so seriously injured, and he can still launch such an offensive!" Ye Han looked at the ice towers around him, his face was solemn, after all, Mo Fan's desperate style of play made people quite helpless. "Concentrate on the offensive and rush out!" Mo Ling was quite familiar with Mo Fan's killing move, and immediately shouted urgently. As soon as the words fell, he was the first to sweep towards one of the ice towers. "Ice Emperor Spear!" In Mo Ling's hand, pieces of ice feathers condensed, turned into a strange spear with a size of hundreds of zhang, and stabbed towards one of the ice towers. "Big Wheel Seal!" Ye Han was not slow, a round of golden seals emerged from his body, and his body immediately moved, following Mo Ling's attack, roaring towards the ice tower. The offensive of the three powerhouses suddenly collided in an instant, and the terrifying energy fluctuations actually shattered the mountains around Feixue Peak, and the cold air swept through the entire back mountain. Even the space collapsed in bursts. The disciple of the entire Feixue Gate. They all looked at the direction of the back mountain with panicked faces. "What kind of power is this!" Before the ancient proverb reached the back mountain, he was churned by the earth-shattering qi and blood, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. "Mo Fan, give up resistance and leave you all corpses!" Ye Han coughed lightly, obviously the collision just now hurt him a lot. And that Mo Ling's face was also slightly pale, and his aura was disordered for a moment, breaking through Mo Fan's killing moves. The cost is not insignificant. However, in comparison, Mo Fan was much more miserable, his clothes were torn, stained with blood on most of his body, his long hair was scattered and moved with the wind, and his languishing aura could no longer support him to launch an offensive again. "Unless I die, I will never let you two go!" Mo Fan gritted his teeth and whispered, he had been searching for many years before he found here, thinking that he could fulfill Zu Xun's wish. Who knows that fate makes people. "Since you are stubborn, then goodbye to you. Senior Brother Mo Fan!" Mo Ling waved his hand, and the cold air was great, turning into a cold spear, and shooting towards the dying Mo Fan. The speed of the cold spear is extremely fast, with bursts of invisible spatial ripples, and it came to Mo Fan in an instant, looking at this situation, if it is stabbed, I am afraid that it will kill the menacing cold spear on the spot, like a sharp weapon of death, directly in front of Mo Fan. And Mo Fan was seriously injured, and after the desperate blow before, he was already powerless to return to the sky, so he had to watch the spear stab at him unwillingly. "Nine Rounds of Void Turning!" However, the icy cold spear appeared an inch in front of Mo Fan, but it disappeared directly with the slight distortion of space. In a strange scene, Ye Han and Mo Ling were slightly stunned, and then they sensed something, and they all turned their heads and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared. "Little guy, it's you ......" Mo Fan's expression froze a little, looked at the thin figure, and muttered. "Senior ......" Compared with Mo Fan's surprise, the ancient proverb is not the same, he never thought that one day, he would be able to save the looking up Cunzi, even if he was with the help of the old man's power. "Where did you come from, kid!" Ye Han frowned slightly, glanced at Gu Yan's body, and then sneered: "Come out, don't pretend to be a ghost!" "Hehe, I didn't expect the old man to be gone for many years, and there are still people who are worried about it......" This faint voice sounded from the void, accompanied by a monstrous aura, and then in the frightened eyes of everyone, an old figure slowly emerged from Gu Yan's body, which was originally a snowy mountain, and the chill was even stronger. Seeing this, Mo Fan's eyes were slightly red, the old man in front of him was exactly the same as the kind old man in his memory, and this strong cold power was also the specialty of the powerful ancestor back then. "Division...... Ancestor...... Is that you?"

"Are you from the Ice Heaven Pavilion?" Seeing this, the old man was also moved by Mo Fan's expression, after so many years, there were still people working hard for the ancestral teachings they left back then, and a smile of relief flashed in their deep eyes. "Master, it's me, I'm Fan'er, that little kid back then......" Mo Fan still has the demeanor of a strong man at this moment, his eyes are slightly red, looking at the old man, and even speaking with a slight trembling. "Fan'er ......" The old man's eyes were a little moist, and in his mind, it was like a thunderbolt splitting the fog, and a young figure slowly emerged from the depths of his memory, and finally it was like an imprint, and it was fiercely imprinted in the bottom of his heart. "Master, it's really you, the sky doesn't live up to me, haha!" Mo Fan looked up to the sky and laughed, at this time, he was covered in blood, his long hair was flying slowly, and his breath was weak but could not hide the essence in his eyes. "It's really touching, but now is not the time for your ancestors and grandchildren to catch up!" Ye Hanhan laughed, his five fingers flipped over, and the cold qi gathered rapidly, turning into a cold knife with a size of dozens of zhang, and then with a wave of his hand, he attacked the old man, and even the space collapsed wherever he passed. "Even if the old man is just a remnant thought, but you are too rude as a junior!" The illusory figure of the old man seemed to have condensed a lot at this moment, and with a wave of his hand, the menacing cold broadsword shattered in an instant. At this time, the old man was floating in the air, and bursts of cold air came out from the cold pool, and finally slowly merged into his illusory body, and his breath was also a little thicker...... "Cold beast devouring the sky!" A blow failed, Ye Han's hands were sealed, and the flowing cold qi was intertwined around his body, and then the cold air in the sky turned into a hideous beast, like a living thing, rushing towards the old man. The icy giant beast roared in the sky, carrying the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, and opened its bloody mouth, as if it was about to swallow the old man in one gulp. "Nine rounds of void turning!" In the face of this fierce attack, the old man's face was still unwavering, his five fingers were slightly open, and nine strange ice wheels appeared in the void. Immediately they came together in a strange way. Under the horrified gaze of the crowd. A pitch-black void of hundreds of zhang in size quietly emerged, directly devouring the icy beast. Ye Han's Cold Beast Devouring the Sky was indeed powerful, but if he couldn't attack the old man's body, it was useless, the Ice Cold Giant Beast was devoured by the pitch-black void, and in the next moment, it suddenly flashed out from the Flying Snow Peak in the distance. Boom! The huge mountain peak, under the old man's move, was hit head-on by the icy beast. Shattered. "Damn old guy, did you start to fuse directly with the Natal Primordial God!" Ye Han's eyes were cold, looking at the more and more powerful Bingzun, and he also had a bad premonition in his heart. "Mo Ling, what are you waiting for?" "Hehe, when did you become so cautious, but then again, you really deserve to be my ancestral master, it's just a remnant thought, and it's still so strong hundreds of years later!" Mo Ling looked at the Bing Zun who was gradually condensing with the aura coming from the cold pool. A secluded road. When Bingzun fell, he hadn't been born yet. "Let you kill Master Zu with your own hands. This kind of interesting thing is hard to come by!" Ye Han smiled coldly, and as soon as the words came out, it was like thunder in the sky, smashing into everyone's hearts. "Killing the master and destroying the ancestor is a good building!" Mo Ling didn't refute, smiled bloodthirsty, and glanced at Ye Han, the two of them actually launched an offensive with a tacit understanding, looking at this momentum, it was obvious that they planned to kill with one blow. "Heavenly Frost Destroys the World!" "Ice Palm!" "Looking at the fierce offensive of the two, there was a look of fear in everyone's eyes, and Mo Fan was even more unwilling, he finally got to this day, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing. "Be careful, old man!" exclaimed the old proverb, looking at the old man who was gradually closing his eyes. "Hehe, I haven't really made a move for hundreds of years, and I've really been underestimated!" The old man's Gu Jing Wubo's eyes suddenly opened, and the originally dim eyes also turned into a demonic white at this moment, and then, the low voice seemed to penetrate the void from ancient times. "Thousand Cold Sealing God Array!" As soon as the old man blurted out his words, countless faint rays of light appeared out of thin air above the originally calm cold pool, and the rays crisscrossed and criss-crossed, faintly forming an extremely profound formation. "Seal!" As soon as the huge and obscure formation appeared, the entire world seemed to be frozen for it, and I saw the old man wave his big hand, and one after another beams of light burst out, hitting the offensive of the two, and just one face was to dissolve the fierce offensive of the two. "Damn, you can actually use this formation to deal with us!" Seeing that their killing moves were dissolved lightly, Ye Han and the others finally panicked. "Hehe, this is a bad word, this formation was set by the old man himself back then, and now he is just moving out to save the emergency!" The old man's faint voice sounded, but no one would have the slightest doubt about the terrifying power of this formation. "Hmph, it's been hundreds of years, and the power of this formation has almost been exhausted!" Ye Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately smiled coldly, with his vicious eyes, he naturally saw some clues. So far, he said that he would not give up. "Yes, Xiaoyou's vision is really powerful, if it weren't for the consumption of hundreds of years, both of you would have been sealed just now!" The old man nodded when he heard this, the power of this formation was also exhausted in the long past, and he had just activated the formation, and he had already completely destroyed it. "In that case, old man, you can make your own decision, lest you let Brother Mo Ling commit the crime of killing the master and destroying the ancestors!" Ye Han smiled coldly, now that the threat of the formation has been lifted, they undoubtedly have the upper hand steadily. "The old man's current strength, naturally there is no way to kill the two of you, but ......" Before the old man's voice fell, his figure had disappeared, and in the next moment, a monstrous aura came from under the cold pool, and under the shock of that breath, it seemed that even the heavens and the earth trembled. "Damn, stop him!" Ye Han was shocked when he saw Bingzun go deep into the cold pool and begin to merge with that natal primordial god. "Ten thousand years of Xuanbing, it is where the old man's natal primordial god seal is located, I don't know if with this thing, can I kill the two!" The old man's domineering voice came from the depths of the cold pool. Ye Han and the two glanced at each other hurriedly, and they both saw a trace of panic in each other's eyes, with years of experience, they had a sense of foreboding. Sure enough, as the old man's voice resounded in the sky, an extremely terrifying chill suddenly rose from the bottom of everyone's hearts, and then, the entire space also began to condense and shatter...... "Go!" Ye Han suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, took a deep breath, made a decision, and shouted at Mo Ling in a deep voice. Hearing Ye Han's shouting, Mo Ling's fists suddenly clenched, his face was full of unwillingness, it was not easy to have today's opportunity, but he didn't expect it...... But fortunately, this Mo Ling is not a person who is willful, and he also understands that today's action has no chance to turn over, so he can only nod at the moment, and with a flip of his palm, a space jade talisman flashed out. Then it was directly pinched and exploded. The space next to him was quickly torn apart by it, and a spatial crack was created. And the two of them flashed, and they swept into the cracks. "Since you're here, why hurry up!" As the old man's voice fell, the spatial crack suddenly condensed, and an incomparably terrifying cold air directly penetrated the space and swept into the spatial crack, faintly. Two muffled voices rang out. The spatial crack in the distance was also slowly dissipating, but the angry roar of Ye Han and the others was through the space, lingering in this world, listening to the pain contained in this roar, it was obvious that the attack of the old man just now had caused them a lot of injuries. "Ahem...... "Ahem" Not long after Ye Han and Mo Ling retreated and left, the figure of the old man slowly emerged from the cold pool, although the illusory body had become like a normal person, but the state was extremely poor. The tiredness on the face makes the dry face even older. Obviously, he had just forcibly launched an offensive, and he was subjected to a lot of backlash. "Old man. Are you alright?" Seeing this, the old proverb hurriedly asked. "It's not in the way, it's just that I forcibly tore the formation, plus I barely made a move, and I was hit by some backlash, just take a rest......" The old man stepped on the void and came to the shore, Rao was in an extremely weak state, and he still came to Mo Fan's side for the first time. "Fan'er ......" looked down at Mo Fan who was covered in blood, the old man's cloudy gaze shot out, and finally stopped on Mo Fan's face, in an instant, his body stiffened, and the old tears rolled out of his eyes almost immediately, and the hoarse old voice made people extremely sad. "Master Ancestor ......" Mo Fan's eyes were also red, and scenes of the past flashed through his mind. At that time, Mo Fan was still young, and he surrounded his ancestor like a fart and asked him to tell stories every day, although the ancestor was entangled in affairs on weekdays, he was also happy to tell him stories every day, and the stories seemed to be about his own experience. Until that day, which was supposed to belong to the days when Mo Fan'an listened to the story quietly, more than a dozen terrifying figures suddenly appeared above the Ice Sky Pavilion. Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, and the entire Ice Heaven Pavilion was shrouded in that terrifying aura, and a voice that made Mo Fan remember his life came from the void and resounded throughout the sect. "Old man Bing, today is the day of your demise, come out and die!" Shi Zu seemed to feel something, and he actually directly opened the formation that had been prepared for a long time, and teleported all the young disciples in the sect away, including the young Mo Fan, under the strict expression that the master had never had, Xiao Mo Fan stepped into the formation with tears. That earth-shattering battle shocked the world, and with the joint efforts of many forces, they finally joined forces to shoot down the famous Bingzun back then. The entire battle lasted for three days and three nights, and the terrifying energy storm swept away a mess within a radius of thousands of miles. The whole world was silent, only the grandfather and grandson stayed there quietly, and their thoughts spread...... "Feixuemen's disciples, I've seen the ancestral master!" Everyone in Feixuemen saw this legendary ancestor, although it was shocking to believe, but they still couldn't help but bow down in front of the old man, and the biggest in the sect was the founding patriarch. "Fortunately, back then, I teleported some of my disciples here to create the Flying Snow Gate, and fortunately sealed the Natal Yuan God in this cold pool, now it seems that what an important decision!" The old man slowly put away his thoughts, turned to look at the people of the Flying Snow Gate, and there was a flash of immortal aftermath in his eyes. "Could it be that Master Ancestor knew that he was invincible back then, so he would build a teleportation formation in advance!" Mo Fan touched his chest, sealed those fatal wounds with cold air, and then frowned at Bingzun. Seeing that the two of them were seriously injured and still immersed in the heavy memories of the past, Gu Yan immediately stepped forward and used the original spiritual power to heal the two of them. "Back then, the old man had a premonition that things were no longer something that my Ice Heaven Pavilion could deal with, so I had already been arranging the formation, in order to let future generations find out, I also deliberately set up several formations, and even hid the secret in the "Nine Rounds of Ice Classic", that Yuan Shen was of course the last moment, so he was forced to send it into the formation and seal it here!" "That, old man, you are so powerful, what kind of force can ...... you" The ancient proverb was not finished, but the implication was obvious, the force that wanted to come to the end was enough to stand on the top of the world. The old man's dry palms were clenched, and a monstrous cold air swept away, and the cold killing intent that could not be concealed swept over the hearts of everyone present, and his low and hoarse voice also sounded solemnly. "The ...... of the Four Gods"

"Four Divine Mansions?" Not only was it an ancient proverb, but even Mo Fan and the others couldn't help the doubts in their hearts and asked curiously. "It's normal for you to not know this force, even the old man only learned about this ancient and terrifying force when he fell!" Bing Zun's dry face showed a hint of fear, obviously with his identity, after learning about this mysterious force, he was powerless for a while. "What kind of power is it?" Gu Yan was shocked, he thought that a big man like Bingzun would be enough to stand up to the sky, but he didn't think that even the old man was full of solemnity at this moment, but he could imagine how powerful the so-called Four Gods Mansion was. "Back then, the old man had an occasional adventure, and then he single-handedly created the Ice Heaven Pavilion, which offended many forces, even so, my Ice Heaven Pavilion still rose strongly, but for some special reasons, it aroused the covetousness of other forces in the big world!" Speaking of this, the old man's face became more and more ugly, obviously after hundreds of years, he still remembered it deeply. "Is it related to the old man's so-called adventure?" the old proverb was clear, and immediately asked tentatively. Glancing at the ancient proverb with appreciation, the old man pondered for a moment and continued: "When the old man became famous, it can be said that it was all because of that adventure. Back then, although the Ice Heaven Pavilion had offended a lot of forces, there were not a few friends that the old man had made!" "Then why didn't there be any other forces to help until that big battle in the end?" Mo Fan was also a little more complexion under the healing of the ancient proverb's original spiritual power, and immediately asked excitedly. "Because of the Four Gods!" "It's the Four Gods Mansion again?" The old man nodded, facing this powerful and unknown enemy, he was more jealous, and only after a moment did he continue to explain: "Under the deterrence of the Four Gods, almost all the forces were silent at that time, and none of them dared to intervene!" "In other words, the enemies who came from that big war were all people from the Four Gods' Mansion?" Mo Fan was shocked in his heart, he originally thought that the Ice Heaven Pavilion was lost to many forces in that area, but he didn't think that things were not so simple. "Back then, the leader seemed to be named Chi Yan, and the old man was also severely injured by the divine fire he sacrificed!" Gu Yan opened his eyes wide, his face was full of incredulity, the old man himself had a 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, and he was an absolute powerhouse of the ice system, and that Chi Yan was able to hit the old man hard as a fire cultivator, which shows his terrifying Cheng dù. "That Chiyan should be the master of the Four Gods Mansion, otherwise even the old man will ......" Although he didn't know about that level of battle, the ancient proverb could feel the strength of that Chiyan, and immediately muttered. "You are wrong, although that Chi Yan has a high status in the Four Gods Mansion, according to what he said personally, he is also acting on orders!" the old man sighed, for this kind of hatred, it is not something that can be repaid. The ancient proverb was shocked, how powerful these four gods were!"Master, please move to the Flying Snow Hall and recuperate!" The head of the Flying Snow Sect, that is, the white-robed man, said respectfully to the old man. After confirming his true identity, everyone was full of respect for this patriarch. "It's okay, Fan'er, are you okay......" "It's okay, Master!" With the support of the ancient proverb, Mo Fan stood up with a pale face, revealing a reassuring smile, although his breath was extremely weak, but seeing the return of his ancestor seemed to be worth it. Gu Yan was slightly surprised, he used the origin spiritual power, this Mo Fan predecessor was not surprised Ten days later, in the magnificent hall somewhere in the Feixue Sect. After more than ten days of recuperation, the injuries of the old man and Mo Fan were no longer serious, and with the elders such as Feixuemen, the hall was full of people. "That, old man, now that you have recovered your natal primordial spirit, I should also go!" Gu Yan hesitated, stood up under the gaze of everyone, and said to the old man. "Hehe, why are you in such a hurry to leave, the little Jiao in your body still has something to say!" the old man smiled faintly, looked at the ancient proverb, and said with a meaningful smile. This time, the original god can be retrieved, and the credit of the ancient proverb is indispensable. (To be continued......)