Although the claws were made of ice sculptures, the chill emanating from them was terrifying.

Those who rushed to the front were instantly swallowed by the cold, frozen into a sitting block of ice, and with a slap of their hands, dozens of people were crushed to the bone.

"Shhhh

Whenever he saw it, he gasped and hurriedly stayed in place, looking extremely nervous.

"The ice hall lion is probably a puppet guarding the palace. ”

Many people have already speculated that at this moment, the ice masters who were sitting on both sides of the ice palace's mouth slowly stood up, although they were not angry, but they were full of great coercion.

"I'm afraid this is the strength of another eighth-level monk! General Bai is indeed a saint of my demon clan!"

The only person who can refine an eighth-level puppet is the legendary ninth-level monk, and once he reaches the strength of a ninth-level monk, he is surrounded by the laws of heaven and earth, and he has the charm of the great road of the world between his gestures, and a single thought can decide the life and death of others! A monk of this level, whether it is a demon race or a human race, is called a saint! He is respected by all races.

"Let's go together, break through the ice lion puppet, and get the saint manification!"

Everyone present was excited, and even the monks who were over 100 years old had their eyes shining, as if they were looking at a peerless beauty.

"Boom—"

There was a great riot between heaven and earth, and the suppressed aura was broken in an instant, and one after another incomparably gorgeous martial arts bombarded the ice lion's body without money.

The ice lion didn't feel pain, but its body showed signs of being broken, and it slapped it casually, and the cold air rioted, sweeping in all directions, and all the monks who were covered in it turned into ice sculptures, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

This ice palace is both opportunity and hell.

There were not many eighth-level monks present, there were enough hands, and the powerful ice lion was also defeated by these people at this moment, and his body was broken into ice cubes, and he no longer had the strength to use his hands.

Everyone is boiling at this moment, the strong enemy has been solved, and then hurry into the palace, and the first person will definitely seize the opportunity.

"Boom-"

A cold light flashed, and a sword shadow was carved into the ground, cutting through the smoothie.

"A few of our old guys will defeat this ice lion, and you will take advantage of it? I'm afraid it's not good!"

A man dressed in cyan linen clothes smiled grimly, his eyes looked at everyone present, and the momentum of an eighth-level monk covered all the people.

"That's right, this ice lion was defeated by us together, and it stands to reason that you are not qualified to enter!"

Another eighth-level monk opened his mouth and said, and the rest remained silent, but their attitude was very obvious.

Many monks turned pale, and it was not easy for them to break through from the deserted city, how could they give up halfway?

"Seniors, we are all in the same vein as the demon clan, General Bai is a saint of the demon clan, and the world is all over the world, how can his inheritance be limited to you?"

"Not bad!"

“............”

There were many voices of resistance, but no one dared to make a move, and a dozen or so eighth-level monks were really like a high mountain, difficult to climb.

Shen Lu's brows were also furrowed, he was calculating his strength, it was still very promising for the cultivation of the peak of the seventh rank to break through unexpectedly, but in this way, he would definitely offend all the eighth-level cultivators in the place, was it worth it?

"The path of cultivation is to go against the sky, if you are afraid of even this little setback, then what kind of immortal is there to cultivate?"

"Fuck it!"

With a hint of firmness in his eyes, Shen Lu's figure withdrew from the crowd, and while the eighth-level monk was discussing entering the Ice Palace, his body galloped at great speed.

"Bastard, how dare you disobey me!"

The full explosion of aura attracted all the people, Shen Lu was covered in golden light, and the hundred forging golden body method resisted the inconvenience caused by the cold air, and the dragon walked, and the sky-stepping boots were used to the extreme.

"Boom-"

Several eighth-level monks hurriedly blocked, one by one big hands fell from the sky, as if they wanted to slap each other to death with one hand, the sand broke layer by layer, the cold air soared into the air, Shen Lu's body was ethereal, and he rushed away under the huge pressure.

"Pss

There were too many eighth-level cultivators, even Shen Lu didn't dodge them all, a giant palm slapped directly on his back, and suddenly blood gushed out of his mouth, his face turned pale, but fortunately, his speed did not weaken much, and his body instantly rushed into an azure barrier.

"Shen Lu!

The golden eyes of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King were bright, and he recognized it at a glance, and after a loud shout, he also turned into a ray of light and chased after him.

"You are bold!"

An eighth-level monk's face was extremely ugly, in the Xianwu Continent, he was also a person who called for wind and rain, who would dare to disobey his words?

Just as he was about to make a move, a long howling sound resounded in the sky, my young master of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, who dares to move!

"Rank 8 Middle-grade Monk!"

This aura made everyone fearful, even if all the eighth-level cultivators present, they were only low-grade, and there might still be some distance from the middle-grade.

Without the disturbance of the eighth-level monk, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King entered the Ice Palace almost all the way unhindered.

"Humph!"

Some eighth-level monks snorted coldly, and also hurriedly rushed to the Ice Palace, and now that there are two people inside, the opportunity has been taken away, and the opportunity must be much less.

"How so? Why?"

The voice of sorrow spread to the sky, this ice palace actually has restrictions, anyone older than fifty years old can not enter, just this way will hinder the opportunity of the eighth-level monks, the eighth-level monks present are all in the age of sixties, and they must be hundreds of years old.

"Rush!"

I don't know who drank it, it drove the atmosphere, and invaded the Ice Palace on a large scale, and the eighth-level monks suspended in the sky were no longer blocked, there was no need at all, and the opportunity of the saint was no longer with them.

At this moment, Shen Lu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person almost fell into the ice palace, behind his back, a five-finger print penetrated deep into the bones, and a little aura was destroying the flesh and blood.

"It's so hateful, I can remember who hit me, one day, I will make you pay for what you did today!"

Shen Lu hurriedly ran the Hundred Forging Golden Body Method, the golden light and the other party's aura confronted each other, the battlefield is flesh and blood, that kind of sourness, who tastes who knows.

"Shen Lu, don't escape, dare to fight with me!"

A loud voice came from behind him, Shen Lu's face stiffened, and he hurriedly used his body technique to quickly leave the place, and the breathing technique turned off all his breath.

This palm almost destroyed the vitality in Shen Lu's body, and several ribs were broken, if he met the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King at this moment, he would definitely be defeated.

Not long after leaving, a strong wind blew, like thousands of sword blades whistling, scratching the surrounding hard ice walls.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng looked at the blood stains on the ground, his face was ugly, his divine sense seemed to be around, and he didn't find anything, so he snorted coldly and left.

Except for Shen Lu, he was the first to come in, since he couldn't find it, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King naturally went to the depths of the Ice Palace to look for opportunities, this was left by the saint, and there was no one who didn't blush.