Chapter 389: Ice City Changes

The Arctic land, the ice city.

This place is completely caught in a storm, the towering city wall has been shattered, countless buildings have become flying ashes, where is there still the appearance of the first city in the Arctic Ice, only the remnants of the wall remain.

Many living beings died here for no reason, until they died, they didn't understand the reason, and under the sudden outbreak of battle, people couldn't react at all.

Only those big forces in the ice city, there were a few people who were injured and rushed out, but they were also bloodstained and weak, and as soon as they rushed out of the ice city, they fled away, very afraid of what happened in the ice city.

"I respect you as a strong man, and I don't want to hurt your life, if you continue to resist, then don't blame me for waiting." Dozens of strong people are besieging Mo Tong, more than ten of them are Saint Venerable cultivators, and the leader shouts to Mo Tong, they are all strong people from ancient seals to the present, and after endless years, they have reappeared in the world.

Dozens of strong people, the weakest is also in the late stage of the transformation realm, if it weren't for the fact that they had just been out of trouble and had not yet adapted to this world, Mo Tong would probably have died in battle.

"You want to seize the god base, it's really wishful thinking!" Mo Tong responded indifferently, he stayed here to protect the nine-tailed fox statue and prevent the power in the statue from being taken away by others.

The statue of the nine-tailed fox, in fact, is a nine-tailed fox, which is also an ancient supreme and has been sealed to the present.

Legend has it that the nine-tailed fox is comparable to the gods, that is to say, in this statue, there is also a god base, as long as you get the god base, you can see through the threshold of becoming a god.

"Kill~!"

"Master, I'll come and help you!"

From below, there were several roars, and I saw eight men and four women rising into the sky, directly rushing into the group of ancient monks to start a big battle.

If Chu Fan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize one of the women, who was the auctioneer of the Ice City Auction House.

At this moment, the ice city is no longer prosperous, all the streets have been cracked, everything is shaking, and the living things have turned to ashes.

"Well, if you want to die, we will fulfill you." The ancient monk led by him shouted angrily, already murderous.

In an instant, more than ten saints contributed at the same time, and a ray of light instantly submerged Mo Tong, the space was beaten to burst, the sky was lightless, the earth was directly shaken and collapsed, and the magma rushed out from the ground, like a fire dragon, wanting to swallow the heavens and the earth.

Now, the heavens and the earth have changed, and the aura in the air is very thin, and it has almost disappeared, but if the monks want to cultivate and fight, they can't do without the aura, so before, more than ten ancient saints have not exerted their full strength, wanting to retain their strength.

Spiritual energy is the root, even if it is a strong person, their cultivation needs spiritual energy to support, once the spiritual energy in their body is exhausted, they will be weakened, or even completely cultivated.

Boom, boom, boom~!

Bombarded by countless divine powers, even Mo Tong is also a saint venerable realm, let him be peerless, powerful and incomparable, but he can't compete with more than ten saint venerables at the same time.

Mo Tong, one of the hidden generals of the wolf pack, was ordered to guard the Nine-Tailed Fox Statue here, and he also fulfilled his promise with his life, even if he died, he would not let the Ancient Cultivator approach the Nine-Tailed Fox Statue.

"Life, decay, life, end, destiny is like this, it cannot be violated, it cannot be violated." After being overwhelmed by countless divine powers, Mo Tong was calm and calm, looking at the sky and sighing lightly.

Every supernatural power contains the power of rules, resonating with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and it seems to be creating the world, with the power of the world, and it is very indifferent to bombard Mo Tong.

In the end, Mo Tong hated here, and was blown into dust by one after another brilliant supernatural powers, leaving nothing behind.

All kinds of visions are varied, thunder is shocking, the sound of the Tao is pervasive, the streamer is overflowing, colorful, dazzling, very gorgeous and terrifying.

It's like a new world is being reorganized, the rules are flowing, the road marks are looming, and there are all kinds of mythical beasts appearing, the phoenix is in the sky, the unicorn is hitting the sky, and the Kunpeng is shaking, which is very breathtaking.

At the same time, the eight men and four women also died here, blood spilled in the sky, where would they be the opponents of this group of monks, after Mo Tong, they died in heaven and earth.

Now, the only thing that has not been shattered in the ice city is the martial arts arena of the Violet Gate, where dozens of ancient monks swooped in from the sky, and all they saw was a statue of a nine-tailed fox and a charming woman.

This woman is Hu Yao, the descendant of the nine-tailed fox, and there is one more white tail behind her, and now she has become a seven-tailed fox.

Hu Yao's beauty was enough to overshadow countless women, and when dozens of ancient cultivators rushed over, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that there were such women here, and they were still seven-tailed foxes, which really surprised the old man." A Saint Venerable powerhouse teased, deeply fascinated by Hu Yao's beauty.

Hu Yao's mood was firm, no words could make her shake, her big sleeves waved, and there was a strong wind immediately, the surrounding environment quietly changed, peach blossoms bloomed, the edge of the lake was quiet and quiet, the moonlight was sprinkled, and it was extremely quiet.

She has an extra tail, which proves that she has also stepped into the Holy Venerable Realm, and what he is now using is the fox clan's talent and supernatural powers, sleepwalking in the world.

This is a powerful illusion, just like the real world, covering dozens of ancient cultivators, only to see that every monk, including the Holy Venerable powerhouse, has a woman in his arms, and her appearance is very similar to Hu Yao.

Of course, among these ancient monks, there were also a few women, who were lying in the arms of peerless beautiful men, gentle and unable to extricate themselves.

A coquettish hum resounded under the peach blossom tree, and the spring light by the lake, when these monks were completely addicted, it was when they drank and hated.

It's just that Hu Yao underestimated the minds of these monks too much, you know, they can be sealed and have not died so far, which shows that the firmness of their minds is definitely not affected by beauty and illusion.

"Alas, an illusion is an illusion after all, how can there be a real person!" Suddenly, a Saint Venerable powerhouse sighed, the blur in his eyes disappeared, and he regained his clarity, and instantly woke up from the illusion, looking at Hu Yao with a smile, his eyes glowing.

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the monks also woke up from the illusion, and their eyes were very sharp, staring at Hu Yao.

Only those few female monks had a little gratitude in their eyes, they had not tried such a feeling of pleasure for a long time since they had cultivated to this point, and if they got their wish today, they would naturally be grateful.

But this gratitude is just gratitude, if they are allowed to kill Hu Yao, they will never leave their hands, and they will kill him with thunder.

The illusion was broken, Hu Yao took half a step back, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, she was very red, and with her beautiful face, she could really fascinate thousands of men.

"Everyone, let's get down to business first, lest it be too late for things to change." A Saint Venerable said in a deep voice, his dedication to cultivation is stronger than the temptation of beauty.