A few days later, Wang Yuan left the "Lilliputian Kingdom" and headed towards the snow-capped mountain.

There must be a caretaker on the top of the snowy mountain, but with the same strength, Wang Yuan does not need to show fear.

It is not allowed to go out of the city, there are dozens of figures walking around outside the back city gate, these people do not violate the river water, they are disciples of the four realms, but they all have one goal, that is, guarding the back city gate and not allowing anyone to leave without permission.

The figure of Wang Yuan, dressed in blue, slowly appeared within the range of dozens of people, and his expression was as usual, as if he didn't put those dozens of people in his eyes.

"Stop!" It was the disciple in the Immortal Dao who was shouting, he could see that the person was full of demonic energy, and he must be a demon cultivator, so he shouted in disgust.

Wang Yuan was silent, but the pace under his feet was still the same, and he walked straight out of the city.

"Take another step forward, don't blame me for killing you!" The people of the three realms of the devil and demon all looked at Wang Yuan in surprise, but the disciples of the immortal path were in a hurry, so they all walked forward, a total of four people, standing at the gate of the city, looking at Wang Yuan coldly one by one.

Wang Yuan's body became faster and faster as he walked, and finally his clothes were blown up by "whirring", he pinched his hands, and the four flying swords immediately flashed with green brilliance, and after several piercing whistling sounds, only to hear "poof", the heads of the four immortal people were separated from their bodies, and the heads of the separated and flying were still wide-eyed, as if they couldn't believe that someone had killed them.

With a move of his hand, the four flying swords were withdrawn, Wang Yuan looked coldly at the people of the devil and demon three realms, and said softly: "Do you still want to stop me?"

"This ......" A young disciple in the demon path wanted to open his mouth to speak, but after a flash of green in his eyes, the blood between his throats was like a fountain, his hands covered the pierced wound, and his mouth "gurgled" to say something, but in the end he still fell, and in an instant the blood soaked a large area of land.

The faces of the rest of the people in the demon path changed, they didn't seem embarrassed in terms of Wang Yuan's identity as a demon cultivator, and they killed the people of the immortal path, but they also killed their own people, which made them have killing intent.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him! If you want to disobey the order to go out of the city, we should kill this person together!" A middle-aged man in the demon cultivator drank coldly, wiped his hands on the storage bag, and a large gray net appeared in his hand, without saying a word, he began to pinch the trick, and the big net seemed to have a soul, and flew towards the top of Wang Yuan's head.

"Whew!"

Wang Yuan's body stepped back, and a raging ice flame evaporated from his body, and the ice flame was rendered by the cold air of the ice phoenix on his right foot, and the extreme ice was even colder.

The big net flew into the air, but the moment it landed, its size soared rapidly, and after a while, the ground was covered by countless gray streaks, and the ground under Wang Yuan's feet was also included.

"Xuanyin Net, I received this person!" Demon Xiu propped his hands above his head, and with his movements, the large gray net magically broke away from the ground, and the positions that could be covered by white stripes became its range!

The demon cultivators made their hands, and the rest of the demon cultivators and ghost cultivators also went out one after another, and began to send messages to their respective sects, and then make a decision after taking down this person.

Wang Yuan's feet were stuck with a large white net, and its adhesion force caused Wang Yuan to be temporarily immobilized.

"Hmph!" The eyes showed ruthlessness, and the cultivation that was close to the middle stage of transformation roared, and nine green flying swords appeared from all directions, piercing into the ground in unison.

A moment later, the ground where Wang Yuan was standing shook and with a "boom", the ground actually flew up, and the gray net on it was also cut off, losing its adhesion effect.

After taking off, Wang Yuan's brows furrowed, and his divine sense found that Demon Xiu had already thrown a punch at him, and he didn't dare to take Demon Xiu's punch, but now the confinement under his feet has not been broken.

The more tense the moment, the more calm Wang Yuan became. Suddenly, the Ice and Fire Taiji under his feet suddenly appeared, and the two extreme forces broke the confinement in an instant, and then a fist-like dragon claw appeared on Wang Yuan's hands, and a claw was swung out, and it was slammed together with the fist of the demon cultivator.

"Bang!"

Wang Yuan was shocked, and secretly sighed that the demon cultivator's physical body was indeed very strong, but the dragon claw contained Wang Yuan's demonic energy, and after all, it shattered the demon cultivator's fist, and he fell to the ground with a painful thud.

Wang Yuan stood in the air like a demon god, his eyes flashing with an astonishing cold light, staring coldly at the disciples of the Devil Demon Three Dao.

His ruthlessness had already made these disciples dare not take another step forward, and they all unconsciously retreated backwards.

"This fellow Daoist, if you have time to retreat now, if you continue to continue, then you will challenge the majesty of the outstanding disciples of the Four Realms, although they have already left here, once they leave the ruins, those outstanding disciples will definitely ask you!" In the ghost cultivator, a young man wrapped in dark red blood mist said slowly.

Wang Yuan sneered, he didn't want to talk nonsense, he naturally knew that these people were paying attention, and he just wanted to delay the time until more people came.

"If you get out of the way now, Wang will not kill you, but if you kill yourself, don't blame Wang for slaughtering you!" As he spoke, nine green flying swords appeared above his head and surrounded each other, and the murderous aura spread.

The blood mist around the ghost cultivator who spoke was tumbling endlessly, like his mood at the moment, but he was stopped by his fellow disciples behind him.

Wang Yuan no longer paid attention to these people, and flew forward, but his divine sense was still staring at these people, cautious and cautious.

After Wang Yuan left, many people from the Four Realms hurried to the back city gate, and after seeing the few people who died here, they all let out a low chatter.

Dozens of people walked out of the crowd, it seems that the status of these people is very high among the disciples of the Four Realms, and they should be the outstanding disciples of which sect.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since someone wants to challenge the majesty of the Four Realms, then I, the 'Shangshan Sect', will not let it go!" The speaker was a handsome young man, his eyes were shining at all, and his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he could see through people's hearts.

"Long Bin. "A demonic man walked out of the demon cultivator crowd, and he had already learned from the demon cultivator's message that it was a demon cultivator who wanted to go out of the city.

Long Bin was the young man, he glanced at the strange-looking man, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

"Naturally, the affairs of our demon clan don't need your immortal people to interfere, don't bother you to wait, I will personally go and arrest that demon cultivator!" said the demon cultivator coldly.

Shangshan Sect is one of the five second-class vassal sects under the Yuqing faction, and its background is very strong. This time, the Shangshan Sect sent a total of five people, including Long Bin, and the cultivation of these five disciples has reached the great consummation of foundation building, and they are only one step away from attaining the Dan, and Long Bin, as the highest disciple of the five, has a profound cultivation that is even better, and has the magic weapon given by the sect!

This is where the gap between the powerful sects and the weak sects lies, and the cultivation of the disciples alone is comparable to the existence of elders, and these sects are like behemoths looking down on these small sects, unattainable.

Long Bin snorted coldly and sneered: "I'm afraid that Brother Tan will be merciful for a while and let go of that demon cultivator, or our Immortal Dao will go on your behalf!"

Tan Qian snorted, his identity is also a disciple of the second-class sect in the demon clan, and his identity here belongs to the most noble, but Long Bin doesn't seem to be in his eyes, Long Bin represents the fairy way, and Tan Qian represents the demon road.

Ever since the disciples of the strongest sect in the Three Devil and Demon Paths and the Immortal Dao made an agreement and left the "Lilliputian Kingdom", the disciples of the second-class sect have gained the upper hand here, and they are superior to others, and what they say is like the order of an emperor in the mortal world. This has something to do with their own cultivation, and more with the sect behind them, and they are deeply afraid of their sect.

Seeing that the two of them wanted to make a move here, several more people came forward, all of whom were disciples of some second-class sects.

"You two don't want to argue here, presumably that demon cultivator has already reached the top of the Snow Peak. A woman with an outstanding demeanor said in a cold voice.

This woman actually contains a trace of demonic energy, she is a demonic cultivator! Among demonic cultivators, there are quite a few men, and women are still rare.

Long Bin and Tan Qian each snorted coldly, and then these people flew towards the top of the snow peak together, they wanted to see what hole cards this person had to dare to ignore the threats of each way.

This snow peak is as high as a hundred zhang, there are low small peaks around, the raised snow peaks are so eye-catching, the small peaks around them guard the snow peaks, standing there domineeringly, like a general commanding his subordinates. From a distance, the snow peak glows brightly, as if showing off its own great achievements.

The snow in ancient times, the crystal mountains are far away from the sky, reflecting the meaning of coldness.

Wang Yuan's body appeared on the top of the snow peak, and in the center was a heavenly pool, the water of which bubbled from time to time, and the heavenly pool was full of monks.

These monks were obviously the disciples of the various Dao who guarded the Heavenly Pool, and in the final analysis, they intended to buy more time for their fellow sects to enter the next formation, and to take the strange things left behind in the ancient period in the ruins, leaving an empty shell for those who came after.

The reason why Wang Yuan desperately wanted to break into this snow peak was precisely this reason.

Looking at it, above the center of the heavenly pool, a red bead was suspended there, the bead was crystal clear, and it could be seen that there seemed to be a fire burning inside, and the dense breath connected the bodies of these monks, and each other's cultivation gathered in the bead, which turned out to be a large array.

Wang Yuan's arrival attracted the attention of these monks, and among the monks, a gray-haired old man opened his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Token." ”

What was returned to the old man was Wang Yuan's spell, and the sword of killing reflected the murderous aura, and he came to the old man in an instant.

"Bang!"

When the sword of killing touched the old man a few feet, a translucent fiery red cover suddenly appeared, and this change caused a chain reaction, and all the monks opened their eyes and glared at Wang Yuan angrily.

"You want to enter Tianchi without a token, you are really bold!" the old man looked at Wang Yuan with a sneer.

"Bold?" Wang Yuan said disdainfully, "Wang's way does not include the sky, so naturally there is nothing that he dare not do! Today Wang just wants to leave this formation, if you are blocked, Wang has no choice but to send you into reincarnation!"

The murderous spirit is resurrected, and the wind and clouds change color.