The King of Ice Zombies put away his previous disdainful expression, pulled out the ice sword, and waited for it!

Under the golden light, the two huge front paws of the Nine Crickets crossed in front of them, rushing forward with incomparable momentum, and under this blow, the power of the ordinary illusion realm would also die in an instant.

The King of Ice Zombie did not dare to underestimate the blow of the Nine Crickets with the Ancient Wings, his ice sword was facing the sky, and he recited the recipe in his mouth, and in an instant, the ice sword trembled violently and made a loud noise.

And all the ice layers centered on the Ice Zombie King instantly "clicked", and after a while, they turned into countless ice fragments and condensed on the Kenshin, forming an extremely spectacular scene.

However, in half a breath, the shattered ice cubes formed a white bone ice dragon, its body was thousands of feet long, the ice spikes were possessed, the eyes were hollow, and the nine crickets that attacked in front of him roared wildly with a breath of destruction!!

Everything was in a blink of an eye, and two forces that destroyed the world were approaching in an instant!

However, at that moment, when the two sides were less than ten zhang left, suddenly they were all suffocated, and their bodies stopped instantly.

And in the middle of them, there were two oblate things that radiated golden light.

Its golden light faded and faded, fluctuating,* to the extreme, and there seemed to be no fear between the two fierce creatures of the Nine Crickets and the King of Ice Zombies.

At the same time, the original form of an arrow off the field was instantly eased by the sudden appearance of this golden thing, and the eyes of both of them shifted to this golden thing.

The huge pupils of the Nine Crickets reflected the golden afterglow, it seemed to hesitate, and seemed to be puzzled, it seemed that this golden thing had appeared in its memory, but it was too old, and even its own memory was vague.

On the other side, the Ice Zombie King looked at the golden thing, his silver armor shone under the golden light, and the ice sword in his hand also became extremely sacred in an instant, and after a moment, his body shook, and his empty pupils suddenly exuded incomparable greed.

"This??This is actually the power of the relics, the golden holy crow !!" powerful Even the King of Ice Zombies let out an uncalm exclamation at this moment, as if this thing was extremely rare for people of his level.

"Well???, how could this golden holy crow appear in ,,," The Ice Zombie King suddenly turned from the initial amazement and longing to the surprise at this moment, but this surprise stopped abruptly before it fell.

His corpse puppet body suddenly lost control, lost consciousness, and became extremely dull, and at this moment, in his main consciousness, there was a war without gunpowder.

The body of the Frozen King was suddenly covered by an extremely rich soul qi at this moment, which slowly merged into the body through the gaps in the armor on the Frozen King's body.

Behind him, the figure of the Lich loomed out of nothingness.

The lich clasped his hands together, his hands changed rapidly, and at the same time, the sound of a whining spell came out of his mouth, and gradually, a pure ancient witch soul power surrounded his body, and after a while, it floated towards the Ice Zombie King, slowly merging into the Ice Zombie King's body like the previous spiritual power.

This seemingly strange and ordinary spell is the most mysterious soul control technique of the ancient Wu clan, and it is said that this kind of magic is unique to the spirit clan, one of the holy clans of the Wu clan, and has been passed down to this day.

Although the King of Ice Zombie is extremely strong, it is only the corpse puppet clan that belongs to his nature, and what the corpse puppet clan lacks is the mind and soul.

From ancient times to the present, there are not a few people who have tried to summon such powerful puppets, and the Ice Zombie King has been sleeping for thousands of years, and no one knows where it really exists.

However, although the lich hidden in the void is extremely mysterious, it is undeniable that he has a terrifying spiritual power on his body, and judging from the soul control techniques he has mastered, he belongs to the Holy Witch Spirit Clan, but I don't know what connection he has with the calamity of the Spirit Race in the Afterlife Realm.

The body under the silver armor of the Ice Zombie King seemed to tremble slightly, this soul control technique seemed complicated, ancient and mysterious, but it all happened only in a moment.

The Ice King grasped the sword in both hands and slammed into the ice below, his momentum still extremely strong, but his movements were a little stiffer than before, as if he was restrained in some way.

The Nine Crickets instantly sensed the abnormal movement in front of them, and at the same time, the two golden holy crows that blocked him and the Ice Zombie King disappeared at the same time.

The Nine Crickets were furious again, and roared wildly, but after the golden afterglow disappeared, there were only ice chips flying in front of them, and after the wind swept away, only a huge ice pit below was exposed.

The figure of the Ice Zombie King disappeared into heaven and earth.

Above, as if a lich wrapped in darkness, let out a low laugh, and then the figure slowly dissolved into nothingness again.

There was only the furious Nine Cricket Beast in heaven and earth, and it let out a few angry roars again, but no one responded, and then it slowly put away the golden light and the Nine Cricket Wings that were completely inconsistent with its image, and burrowed into the ice below, disappearing.

The snow in the sky seems to be better than in the past, the sky and the earth are shrouded in a confused and hazy, the vast sky, bright and clear, but always revealing a few chills. Day and night alternate, the seasons change, and all things are reincarnated, but they can't get rid of the shackles of fate.

The next day, in the riverside village, the newborn morning sun awakened the sleeping earth, and the glow reflected a sense of peace and tranquility. The stream is murmuring, flowing endlessly, and a melodious flute sound is accompanied by the bubbling stream, a person, a painting, as if it is a lifetime.

Not far away, in the forest, Uncle Zhao sat and sat up, caressing the flute, but it was intermittent, but it was often accompanied by a sigh.

The house where He Yinuo once lived now looks a little desolate, but for hundreds of years, it is the same as before.

In front of the door, a woman's figure was slim, her waist was wrapped in light purple satin, her skin was as white as snow, and there was a kind of dusty beauty under the glow, but at this moment there was a faint sadness on her beautiful face.

She is not He Xueman, but who she is.

He Xueman has not returned to Mochizuki for so many years, and the attitude of the Mochizuki Sect towards the disappearance of her brother made her extremely disappointed, perhaps for a sect, the disappearance of an ordinary disciple could not surprise half a wave, but this kind of ignorance and perfunctory approach made her really unacceptable, and since then, she has cut off contact with Mochizuki.

Not to mention that there is still a trace of involvement in the friends of the year, Xiao Tianming, Chu Wanli and others.

And at this moment, under the clouds, a figure volleyed down and appeared beside He Xueman.

"Wanli, why are you here?" After He Xueman noticed it, surprise flashed on his face, but there was a trace of doubt.

Chu Wanli was also overjoyed when he saw Xue Man, and he couldn't help but ask, "Xue Man, how are you doing all these years?"

He Xueman was about to answer, but he seemed to remember something for a moment, and a trace of gloom flashed on his face, Chu Wanli saw it in his eyes, and he understood everything.

"By the way, Wan Li, why are you alone, Tianming?" He Xueman retracted his thoughts and doubted.

Chu Wanli's face also turned serious at this moment, and he said, "Tianming was assigned to carry out the task of the sect. ”

He paused suddenly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Xueman, I won't tell you, I came here this time is the meaning of the sect, the elders have orders, the sect is in trouble, all the disciples who are outside must all return to Mochizuki, defend the sect, and those who violate the order will be killed!"

After Xue Man heard this, there was a moment of hesitation in her expression, but then she was replaced by a burst of determination, and she said indignantly, "My brother and I have been worshiping the sect since we were children, accepting the teachings of the sect, and practicing the Dao Law, this kindness is difficult to repay, but even if there is a great kindness, it cannot make up for the mistake this time." ”

There were a few strands of hair flying on her beautiful cheeks, and there was incomparable firmness in her bright eyes, and she said resolutely, "From the moment I decided to leave the Moon Sect, I will not go back!"

Chu Wanli looked at her, as if he vaguely saw the partner who got along with him day and night when he was young, the two met their eyes, he looked at Xue Man, smiled and nodded, and then volleyed away.

Mochizuki Sect seems to be facing a great enemy overnight!

Not only has the vigilance on the periphery of the entire island been strengthened several times, but even the Great Array of Protector Sects has faintly opened up, and the disciples who had cultivated and debuted from the Moon Sect in the past have also rushed back.

In the icy land of the extreme north, a middle-aged man with an evil face and a lich in a robe stood on top of the ice peak, and the golden light emitted by the two oval-shaped objects in front of him reflected their eyes into an incomparably brilliant gold.

The man with an evil face was the first to say, "Now that two of the nine holy crows have been obtained, do you have any clues for the remaining seven?"

The lich was silent for a moment, then returned in a hoarse voice, "Childe, don't worry, two of the remaining seven are already in our pockets. ”

When the evil boy heard this, he showed a somewhat evil smile and said with a faint smile, "Okay, then please ask the demon brother to bother." ”

"Do your best," the lich paused, as if remembering something again, "Childe, the matter of the purgatory altar ,,,?"

The evil boy carried his hands behind his back, his eyes revealed a trace of essence, he snorted, and said loudly, "The goal of the Purgatory Altar is the Mochizuki Sect and the Fengxian Sect, the Purgatory Altar has coveted these two factions for thousands of years, and now with the help of the prison spirit, it must have become inevitable to attack the two factions." ”

"And take 10,000 steps back and say, if it is really my turn to Zhuxian Hall, then even if it is the sacrifice of the people of the whole sect, as long as I don't die, then Zhuxian Hall will never be destroyed, and when the time is ripe, it will be the day when my Zhuxian Hall will rise again. ”

"Childe," the lich said again.

"Don't be afraid to speak up. The evil boy put away his exposed momentum and looked at the lich, but even a cultivator like him could not see through the lich.

"I went to the Critical Abyss a few days ago, and found that now the Breath of the Desolate God has begun to gradually spread to the Three Realms, and the Critical Abyss is already covered by black gas. The lich said in a deep voice, as if he couldn't guess what was going on.

When the evil boy heard this, he turned his head to look at the frozen land again, slowly clenched his hands into fists, and muttered, "Time is running out,,,