Chapter 675: The Change of the Ice Forest and the Cold River (for the text of Xi Jiagen)
Chapter 675: The Change of the Ice Forest and the Cold River (for the text of the Xijiagen) (Page 1/1)
Xue Meng stayed in the sect and has been cultivating on the main peak.
"Ancestor's big thing is not good, something happened to the Binglin Hanchuan....." On this day, the Yuanying Monk who had been guarding the Binglin Hanchuan suddenly rushed into his cave in a panic and stammered.
"Xueling, get up, what's going on?" Xue Mengshan suddenly had a hint of foreboding in his heart, and asked a little nervously.
"Ancestor, just now Shui Yunluo of the Shui family led people to the Ice Forest Cold River and forcibly entered the secret realm, and the disciples stopped them at all. Xue Ling said in fear.
"What, how could the Shui family enter the secret realm of the Ice Forest and Cold River, could it be that they broke the magic circle. Xue Mengshan seemed to remember something, his face changed instantly, and the light on his body flashed outward.
Just as Xue Mengshan guessed, Shui Yunluo violently broke the magic circle of the Ice Forest and Cold River Secret Realm with the cultivation of the twelfth layer of the Divine Transformation and entered the secret realm.
When the water clouds fell into the ice forest and cold river, Wang An and the others were exchanging cultivation experiences.
"Haha, it turns out that you are all hiding here, making it difficult for the old man to find. Shui Yunluo had a flash of inspiration on his body, and looked at Wang An and the others with a smile.
"Shui Luoyun, how did the people of your Shui family enter the ice forest and cold river. You're not welcome here, get out of here. Xue Xiyu's face changed greatly, and he stared coldly at Shui Luoyun and said.
"Haha, junior sister must not have seen the current situation clearly. Xue Minghao and the others have now gone to the Xuanbing Sea Secret Realm, and there are only two god-transforming monks left in your Xue family. ”
"I'll tell you the truth, as long as you hand over the inheritance of the Xue Wu Hate Ancestor, my Shui family will definitely come to thank you in the future. Shui Yunluo said hypocritically.
"Whew!"
At this time, a vast spiritual pressure appeared outside the secret realm again, flying towards Wang An and the others.
"Hmph, don't go too far with your Shui family, do you want to disobey the ancestral teachings of the Lan Xue Sect and kill each other in the same sect?" Xue Mengshan retracted his aura and landed in front of Wang An and Xiao Ruoli, protecting them with Xue Xiyu.
"Haha, since they're all here, but if you don't hand over the inheritance today, I don't mind taking it lightly and searching for that little doll. Shui Yunluo glanced at Wang An, and there was a hint of cruelty on his face,
"If you dare, I'll go and inform the Law Enforcement Palace!" Xue Mengshan's face changed wildly, and he said with some jealousy.
At the same time, Xue Mengshan raised his hand and sent out a burst of transmission notes.
"Hmph, those two juniors catch them!" Shui Yunluo directly ignored the threat of Xue Mengshan, and turned to the five people behind him.
"You really ate the courage of the ambitious leopard, who do I think would dare to do it?" Xue Xiyu's body suddenly burst out with a strong aura of ten layers of gods, and a cold flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and his willow eyebrows were upside down, staring at the monk of the Shui family angrily.
At the same time, at the peak of the Law Enforcement Palace, an old man dressed in sackcloth with a grim expression looked at the secret realm of the ice forest and cold river from afar, and was silent.
"Haha, isn't Senior Brother Wu going to take a look? I'm afraid the Shui family is really going to fight with the Xue family. At this time, an old woman with a wrinkled face and a cane came out of nowhere.
"Alas, I can't do anything about this matter! I hope there won't be a fight, and when Xue Minghao comes back, I don't know how this matter will end. Wu Longkui said with a headache.
"We don't plan to get involved in this matter, but now that the Shui family is getting bigger and bigger, we won't be able to do it in the future
Better. The old woman looked gloomy and said in a low voice.
For a while, the two of them stared at the direction of the Ice Forest Cold River Secret Realm and fell into silence again, and they didn't know what they were struggling with in their hearts.
Almost at the same time, the two sides of the tense confrontation in the Ice Forest and Cold River Secret Realm finally made a move.
I saw that a monk who was also a tenth-layer god god came out of the Shui family, and stopped directly in front of Xue Xiyu.
"Senior Sister Xue, I advise you not to act rashly, after all, the sword has no eyes, and it will hurt the harmony between you and me. This person stared at the snow and rain and said.
On the other side, a god-transforming monk soon appeared again to block Xuemeng Mountain.
The last two remaining Avatar Cultivators attacked Wang An and Xiao Ruoli directly.
As soon as the Shui family appeared here, Wang An took Xiao Jin and Xiao Long into the Eight Desolations Heaven Shaking Tower, and at this moment, he stared at his god cultivator with a cold face.
This person is about fifty years old, his face is white and beardless, and his body exudes the aura of the third layer of the god, and the person who flew towards Xiao Ruoli is a woman in palace clothes, and the spiritual pressure on her body shows that the other party has the cultivation of the fifth layer of the god.
This time, the Shui family seems to have already arranged it, leaving no room for Wang An and the two to resist.
"Hehe, are you so confident to catch me?" Wang An said sharply with a touch of coldness on his face.
As soon as the words fell, the momentum on Wang An's body continued to rise, the two major magic tricks worked, the power of the laws around his body was diffuse, the runes flickered, the Sanskrit sound was great, and the surging blood qi almost pierced the void.
At this moment, Wang An's figure rose three inches out of thin air, and his body was full of gold, like an ancient god and demon resurrected, and the breath of ancient vicissitudes raged.
When the monks of the two families of Xueshui saw this scene, they were immediately stunned in shock, they had always thought that Wang An was just a Yuanying monk, but with this strong momentum, even the monks of the first level of the god were probably not his opponents.
"You turned out to be a genius of dual cultivation of the Dharma body, it seems that you can't be left today. Shui Yunluo's heart jumped, and he glanced at Wang An fiercely and said coldly.
Although Shui Min was also shocked by Wang An's cultivation, as a monk of the third layer of the gods, he still had full confidence in capturing Wang An.
I saw that he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a crystal flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the power of the law surged, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, like a majestic waterfall, enveloping Wang An's head.
A powerful sword intent permeated the surroundings, and ripples rippled in the void.
"Hmph, just in time!"
Wang An did not advance but retreated, urging the ancestral witch battle body to rumble towards Shui Min.
I saw Wang An's arms raised, the power of thunder in the void flickered, and the power of thick thunder lingered in the air, and the law of thunder that destroyed the world rolled in.
In the dense power of thunder, wisps of ink-colored heavenly thunder power can be faintly seen, exuding an aura of destruction, which makes people tremble when they hear it.
"Thunder Hell!"
With a strange smile on Wang An's face, his arms were a little, the law of thunder in the void rolled, and the power of thunder rumbled down on Shui Min.
The power of the laws of heaven and earth gathered around, and the mighty aura frantically poured into the thunder and lightning, and a vacuum of thunder power tumbling suddenly appeared above Shui Min's head, within a radius of ten miles, at a glance, it was full of dense thunder power, lingering and intertwined laws.
"It's... This is a supernatural power, Shui Min retreats quickly!" Feeling the momentum on Wang An's body, Shui Yunluo's eyelids jumped wildly, and he roared anxiously.
Although Wang An's cultivation was only the twelfth layer of the Yuan Infant Perfection, when he was able to exert his small magical powers, Shui Yunluo no longer dared to look at Wang An with ant-like eyes, this was a powerful attack that could really threaten the Avatar Cultivator.
It's too late, it's too soon!
Wang An's attack was topped by Mount Tai, and with the momentum of ten thousand jun, it rumbled down on Shui Min's body, and Shui Min's whole person was drowned in the mighty purple thunder.
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