Chapter 703: The Snow Family's Crisis (Page 1/1)

At this moment, the people in the snow family of Feilong Island are panicking, and the prosperity of a hundred years ago has turned into a cloud of smoke.

At a glance, the Wyvern Island, where the monks used to travel and travel, is now full of messes, and it seems that after an earth-shattering battle, the power of the law lingers in the heavens and the earth.

The mountain protection arrays around the Xue family were all opened, and the major spiritual peaks and caves were all shrouded in a huge light curtain, completely isolated from the outside world.

In a mysterious cave mansion of the Xue family, the five great god cultivators all gathered together, and their faces were all solemn.

The aura on Xue Minghao's body fluctuated, and his face turned pale, as if he had been seriously injured.

"Senior brother, how is your injury?" Xue Xiyu asked as she looked at Xue Minghao with some concern.

It's been a hundred years, and Xue Xiyu has now become a monk on the eleventh layer of the gods.

"Ahem, it doesn't matter what my injuries are, let's think about how to get through this difficult time. Xue Minghao said with a melancholy expression.

"Now that we don't have many spirit stones in reserve, I'm afraid we can only maintain the operation of the magic circle for a year at most, and all the magic circles will stop operating, and the monks of the Shui family will definitely completely destroy our Xue family at that time. Xue Ming said a little sadly, revealing endless helplessness in his tone.

"Senior brother, why don't we get out of here. Xue Mengshan looked stunned and said with some hesitation.

"Hmph, the Shui family doesn't know what shit luck they have taken, and a monk from the twelfth layer of the god has come out again, do you think they will give us time to evacuate?" Xue Minghao snorted coldly and said unwillingly.

"We have to prepare for the worst. Senior Sister Xiyu, when the magic circle is really broken, the monks of the Shui family insist on forcing us to surrender to them, I and the rest of the junior disciples stop their god transformation monks, you take the selected disciples of the Xue family and leave here. Xue Minghao stared at the snow and rain and said solemnly.

"Senior brother, is there really no other way?" Xue Xiyu muttered bitterly.

At this time, in her mind, a young man in a green shirt suddenly floated, always full of confidence, as if the world collapsed, he could reverse the situation.

It's a pity that a hundred years have passed, there is no information, and life and death are uncertain.

It turned out that ten years ago, there were monks of the Shui family who became the people of the twelfth layer of the gods, and they knew what they thought, so they came directly to the Flying Dragon Island to let the Xue family return.

When Xue Minghao heard this, he directly rejected the other party's invitation, and in anger, the Shui family immediately sent monks to harass the Xue family and drove away the monks of the entire Flying Dragon Island.

In the end, two monks from the twelfth layer of the god turned into gods, and they directly forced the Xue family to return to the Lanxue Sect.

The battle broke out directly between the two sides, and in the battle for Xue Minghao Busheng was injured, and the Xue family had to open a large array, obscene on the island, and did not dare to go out.

At this time, thousands of miles away from the Flying Dragon Island, the two Avatar Cultivators led by Shui Yunluo, with the remaining six Avatar Cultivators, shot towards the Xue Family, menacing.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

When Wang An took Xiao Ruoli and Pan Jingchen and flew out of the abyss, he suddenly felt a strange feeling lingering in his heart.

Suddenly, he noticed that a confused world marker appeared in the Eight Desolations World, emitting a brilliant white light.

When his divine sense penetrated into the Eight Desolations World and examined it carefully, he found that this world mark actually appeared in the former Ice Realm.

He knew that there was a flash of inspiration in the sea, and he seemed to think of something.

The next moment, his mind moved, and his divine consciousness was directly expanded, and all the changes in the world were in his eyes.

"Sure enough!"

After a while, Wang An retracted his senses, and sighed with a smile with an ecstatic look on his face.

"Brother, why are things so happy?" Xiao Ruoli frowned, glared at Wang An and asked.

"Haha, I know how to go back to see grandpa, and Jingchen, I'll be a witch when I arrive. Wang An said excitedly.

After that, no matter how Xiao Ruoli asked, Wang An smiled and said nothing.

It turned out that after flying out of the Ten Thousand Feet Ice Abyss just now, Wang An felt a strange aura in the Eight Desolations World that flashed away, and after careful inspection, he knew that this was the world mark of the Snow Capital Realm.

It seems that because of the use of the Ice Origin Bead, the Eight Desolations World also recorded the memories on these beads.

When he went to check the imprints of other worlds on a whim, he found that there were also exactly the same imprints, with this imprint, Wang An believed that in the vast starry sky, he could completely find the remaining seven worlds.

The light on several people flickered and broke through the air.

"Hmph, Xue Minghao, do you want to come out by yourself? Or let me blast through the magic circle before I am willing to come out, it will not be good to hurt your back children at that time. ”

At this time, the water clouds fell and the spiritual pressure around the body was agitated, suspended in the air, containing the shout of aura, deafening, echoing between heaven and earth.

"Your Shui family is deceiving people too much, do you really want to break the net?" In Xue's house, five spiritual lights shot out, and Xue Minghao, who was the leader, stared at Shui Yunluo angrily and said.

"Haha, Senior Brother Minghao is serious, now the Lan Xue Sect has been suppressed by the Six Underworld Sects, as long as your Xue family returns to the sect, the Lan Xue Sect will definitely be able to become the overlord of the Snow Capital Realm again, why do you want to retreat on this deserted island and wild mountain overseas?" Shui Yunluo said unhurriedly.

"Please go back, since the Xue family has left the Lan Xue Sect, they don't plan to go back!" Xue Minghao directly rejected Shui Yunluo's invitation.

"It seems that your Xue family is toasting and not eating and drinking! Shui Yunluo's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he said murderously.

As soon as his words fell, the god-transforming monks behind him sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and directly blasted towards the Xue family's mountain protection array.

I saw Shui Yunluo patting the storage bag on his waist, and a three-inch magic weapon that looked like an awl appeared in his hand.

This thing is black all over, exuding an evil aura, as the water cloud falls into the mouth and reciting words, the runes on the awl flicker, and wisps of ink-colored aura spread out in a circle, and the space is shattered.

The awl dripped, directly turned into the size of a hundred zhang, the spirit power pressure rolled, and the ink-colored breath was so rich that it almost liquefied, lingering on the awl.

"It's... This is the Forbidden Breaking Demon Cone, you have this kind of ancient forbidden treasure like this!"

After Xue Minghao saw the cone-shaped magic weapon in Shui Yunluo's hand, his pupils shrank, his face was shocked, and he said in disbelief.

"Haha, I'll see how long your Xue family's magic circle can last on this cone!" Shui Yunluo glanced at Xue Minghao coldly and smiled proudly.

I saw him finger a little, the forbidden magic cone flipped around, the runes flickered, and the dark evil aura was vertical and horizontal, stirring between heaven and earth.

With the power of thunder, the Forbidden Breaking Demon Cone fell on the Xue family's mountain protection magic circle with a bang, and the aura of the magic circle collapsed, the runes flickered, and it was almost directly destroyed under this blow.

The strange runes of the forbidden magic cone fell on the magic circle, constantly eroding the spiritual power of the magic circle, and the spirituality of the magic circle was rapidly declining.

The magic circle was about to break, and a wave of panic enveloped the hearts of thousands of monks of the Xue family, as if the end of the world was coming.

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