Chapter 243 Invitation

The Arctic Ice continues to recover, one ancient ruin after another opens, making the monks of the Arctic Land crazy, similarly, danger and profit coexist, too many living beings have died, even if the three void powers, can not be 100% guaranteed to be immortal.

Ruins emerge from under the glaciers, and ancient powers break free from the seals, revealing one mystery after another.

According to legend, there was chaos in ancient times, no matter what era, there were some strong people who did not want to be constrained by the times, so the Arctic Ice became their paradise, and bloodshed and slaughter were staged in the land of the Arctic Ice.

The ancient Arctic is a paradise for the strong and a hell for the weak, where as long as you are strong enough, you can get everything you want, and the weak are like ants, and their lives are like mustard.

In the end, because there were too many strong people on the Arctic Ice Land, which were out of control, the battle at the end of the Age of the Gods began, and the Arctic Land was also frozen because of this, and many strong people fell, but only those top powers were sealed.

After endless years, the seal was loosened, the strong woke up, and the Arctic ice recovered, which caused the scene today, the ancient strong man woke up and recovered in secret, once they thought that the time was ripe, the Arctic Ice would be in chaos, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth would begin.

In the main hall of the Immortal Dao Sect, Huang Lao, Black and White Impermanence and others sat together, there was a faint sense of sorrow between their eyebrows, everyone's injuries had already recovered, and on the table in front of them, there was a black invitation.

"If the thunderstorm that shook the North Ice is really the ancestor, now that four years have passed, whether it will be a death or a failure is really inscrutable." Tian Lao's expression was still flat, and his eyes were full of depth, "It's been six years since the ancestor left, and seeing that the six great sects are about to be, I don't know what to do." ”

The Great Contest of the Six Sects, which is once in a hundred years, is the largest event in the Arctic Ice, in which the six Sects of the Arctic will be challenged by the other sects, and if they are defeated, they must give up their positions as the Six Sects.

However, the six sects have a strong foundation, how can they be so easy to replace, so no sect has ever succeeded in challenging it, but this time the six sects competition is not only a grand event, but also a meeting that will determine the future of the Arctic Ice.

The North Ice is recovering, and the six sects naturally have to prepare for the battle after the chaos, even with the strength of the six sects, they can only protect themselves in this chaos.

"Wait, have faith in your ancestors." There was silence in the hall for a moment, and Bai Wuchang tapped on the table, very resolutely.

Deep down in his heart, Bai Wuchang didn't believe that Chu Fan would fail, and along the way, he had never seen Chu Fan fail, and this time, it was no exception.

"I've been waiting for six years, do you still care about this time?" Huang Lao got up and walked towards the outside of the main hall, his steps looked firm, his back was straight, "Without his Immortal Dao Sect, it will no longer be an Immortal Dao Sect." ”

Boom Boom!

As soon as Huang Lao stepped out of the main hall, he heard a loud noise behind him, his face was slightly gloomy, and several black lines appeared on his forehead.

"Isn't your Grandma Turtle going to eat some stones, as for that?" The entire hall was instantly in ruins, and a turtle rushed up from the dust of the ruins and scolded angrily.

The old, black and white impermanence and others came out of the dust, their expressions were ugly, like dark clouds pressing on the top, their faces were gray, and their teeth creaked and creaked.

"It's the damn turtle again." Xuan Lao clenched his fists, his eyes were spewing fire, in the past six years, they had endured such a scene, to say the least, dozens of times.

"You're smiling!" Seeing Huang Lao standing in front of him, like a person with nothing to do, Xuan Lao shouted violently, and immediately raised his hand to suppress Huang Lao.

"How can I laugh?" Huang Lao's expression was slightly stunned, his face was full of puzzlement, he usually had this expression, but now he is guilty.

In fact, laughing and not laughing are the same, as long as Xuan Lao, Tian Lao and others think that they are laughing, it is laughter, they can't suppress Xuan Turtle, so they naturally want to find someone to vent their anger.

In the air, Liu Mo looked very indifferent, sitting on the stone pillar, staring at the turtle shadow running away, his heart was inexplicable, and he could clearly see that there were still tooth marks on the surface of the stone pillar under him.

"In the past six years, almost one-third of the stone pillar has been gnawed off, and you dare to say that it is a little, if I don't suppress you this time, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart." Liu Mo's voice spread throughout the Immortal Dao Sect, and the three thousand disciples were used to it, so they didn't look too much at all.

It's not that they don't want to look, but they don't dare to look at it, because once they go to look, they will be suppressed by the turtle raising their hands, so that they won't die, but they can't act for two or three months, which must be inevitable.

"Your turtle grandmother's, but eat you some stones, and keep screaming all day long, it's a big deal to pay you back another day." The turtle turned into a long rainbow and directly avoided Liumo from a distance.

"Still?" Hearing this, Liu Mo's heart was even more angry, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and without saying a word, he directly raised his hand and grabbed the turtle.

The so-called is just some ordinary stones found by the Xuan Turtle, how can it be compared with the stone pillar under Liumo's body, this is a sacrifice he used his own essence and blood, and this kind of sacrifice can only be done at the moment when the counterattack is successful.

In other words, he can only sacrifice once in his life, but now he is being eaten as a stone by the turtle, how can he not be angry.

Today's Immortal Dao Sect does not have the lifeless atmosphere it once had, whether it is a disciple or an elder, they are all one heart, and after cultivation, there are all kinds of laughter from time to time.

Thousands of miles away, all kinds of birds and beasts were hovering on the ground, not daring to move, and in the center of the beast tide, a shriveled body hung in the air, and purple spears circled in the sky, exuding a strong coercion.

The shriveled body suddenly moved, making a clicking sound, its eyes slowly opened, and two beams of light shot straight into the sky, revealing a powerful coercion and domineering aura inside, directly piercing through Cangyu.

"Grandma, don't let the old man come out, otherwise you will be torn to pieces." The shriveled man looked up, his eyes were grim and terrifying, and there was a vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows, and the sound came from the vertical eye.

In the vertical eyes, there was a figure, revealing anger and helplessness, and constantly roaring.

"Noise!" The shriveled man spoke coldly, his voice hoarse, and the vicissitudes of life spread, he stretched out his hand, and the purple spear hovering in the sky let out a soft roar, and suddenly appeared in his hand.

Stroking the body of the spear, the man's shriveled face moved slightly, as if he was smiling, and he was about to put the spear into his body, he took a step forward, and ripples rippled from under his feet, the vertical eyes of his eyebrows slowly closed, and the shriveled body was gradually covered with red light.

The moment he walked out of the beast tide, his bewitching red hair was fluttering, his whole body was red and restrained, and although his face was slightly pale, he also looked handsome, like a young man of twenty-five or sixteen.

But as he continued to move forward, his red hair was replaced by black hair, and his back was full of vicissitudes, and his face had completely changed, and it was no longer shriveled, and it was ...... Chu Fan!