"Roar!" heard a cheer, and it was clear that they had already recognized Feng Qingyang.

I haven't seen each other for three years, people are not things, and the scenery is no more, but the years still can't engrave the vicissitudes on their faces, this is the monk, the immortal monk who cultivates.

The originally low morale climbed to a peak in an instant at this moment, and the morale was like a rainbow, running through the heavens and the earth, and it actually made the wind and clouds above begin to change.

And the disciples of Maoshan have long been so frightened that they are not possessed by their bodies, and until now, they have not recognized Feng Qingyang, but the threat and roar of the fierce inward.

"We are disciples of the Maoshan Zhengtian Sect, are you doing this to find death?" the leading man still said fiercely.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang smiled, he looked at the crowd in all directions, and suddenly waved his hand, it was just a simple action, and the people of the alliance who were about to go up with the whole army pushed it away at this moment.

The neat and uniform movements, the strict momentum, at this moment seemed so iron-blooded and strong, in an instant, a bloodthirsty intention spread, everyone was shocked, and secretly said that it was so strong.

Feng Qingyang smiled with a smile on his face, he took a step forward, and the overwhelming momentum descended, pressing those Maoshan disciples to the ground one after another.

Nowadays, he is a little funny when he fights with these people, like a child playing at home, and he can crush them lightly with a random finger.

It was not Feng Qingyang who bullied them, but such a deep hatred and blood hatred, which could only be baptized with blood.

The speed of the big hand was extremely fast, and everyone couldn't even see when he made a move, only to feel a flower in front of him, and suddenly a burst of screams came, as if he had crushed bones, crackling and exploding.

When the screams disappeared, the crowd opened their eyes and saw that their faces turned pale, and they took a few steps backwards and did not dare to look again, and some of the monks who were weak enough to bear it even fell to the ground and began to vomit.

I saw that the earth was shattered, and countless severed limbs and broken flesh were spread all over the outer square of the alliance, and blood flowed like a small river, flowing down the surroundings.

Killing people is not enough to nod the ground, the bowl is just a big scar, but there are very few people who kill like Feng Qingyang, he did not shoot it into powder, but completely crushed it into a meatloaf.

It seems to be a little bloody and brutal, but in fact, it contains a deep hatred, which is a sea of blood and hatred, and it will never die.

Everyone was silent, and the people who knew the grievances between Feng Qingyang and Maoshan turned their heads and stopped looking, while the people who had had a holiday with him were pale and trembling on their knees.

Feng Qingyang accepted it as soon as he made a move, and he didn't look at everyone, nor did he pay attention to the people of the alliance on the side, but turned around and walked towards the ice palace.

The further he walked, the more nervous he became, looking at the familiar hall, his heart had begun to tremble, after entering the door of the hall, he looked back, and finally grabbed his hands forward, and the Xuanyin Qi suddenly exploded.

Boom, roaring, the door of the main hall slowly melted, when it was completely opened, the wind was clear and the spirit was lifted, and the footsteps immediately walked in.

......

"What about Qing Yang? Did he enter the main hall?" Not long after he entered, Zhu Youqian came out of nowhere, but seeing that his face was dusty and there was still a trace of blood on his body, it was obvious that he was afraid that he had experienced another fight before returning here.

When he saw your qiē on the ground, he immediately understood, looked at Zhang Kui on the side, and said, "Has he already gone in?"

"Yes. Zhang Kui responded, then said hello and began to clean up the messy scene......

"You kid, you didn't say hello to me when you came back. Zhu Youqian muttered to himself, but there was a touch of relief in his eyes.

The three-year covenant was originally thought to be just a joke, but now it seems that this qiē is so real, and now he is famous in the cultivation realm, and he can turn over the river and the sea with a single move, and killing the power of Jindan is like killing a chicken and killing a dog.

......

In the ice palace, the wind was clear and walking slowly, and before he knew it, the huge ice coffin had appeared, and his heart began to tremble violently, and finally at the moment when he was about to arrive, he stopped.

"Xiaozhu, I'm back, I'm here to save you. He said tremblingly, his hand went deep into his arms, and he felt a shining golden pill, which he held extremely tightly, and even used force.

"Xiaozhu!" Finally, he mustered up the courage to step forward, three steps and two steps, and in an instant, he came to the ice coffin.

Raising his hand and wiping it gently, the coffin lid was immediately uncovered, but at the moment of unveiling, he suddenly froze, and the golden pill in his hand also fell to the ground in an instant.

When Lang Lang ......

The crisp sound of landing echoed throughout the hall, which seemed so pleasant, but the wind was clear at this time, but it was sluggish, his mind was blank, and he had forgotten to think.

The originally pitch-black pupils began to change slowly at this moment, and if you look closely, you will definitely find that the pitch-black pupils began to turn blood-red.

At the same time, a powerful and violent aura came out, and the entire hall began to tremble slightly, and when I looked at the clear eyes of the wind, I saw that the ice coffin was empty, and there was no human figure.

"Xiaozhu!" Feng Qingyang roared, frantically pounced on the ice coffin, leaving two lines of tears on his face, his heart was chaotic, he thought that he would be able to wake her up from sleep this time, but who knew that coming was such a result.

Call...... He took a deep breath and suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and now he is no longer the person who splattered blood for five steps without saying a word.

At the moment when he suppressed the killing intent, he suddenly found that the ice coffin was a little unusual, his eyes were like electricity, and suddenly bloomed with golden light, and in an instant, he found that there was a faint line of small words at the bottom of the ice coffin.

He reached out and gently scraped the ice cube on it, and at a glance, he immediately saw the small lines.

"Ten years later, the Spirit Realm Goddess Palace will meet!"

"Goddess Palace!" Feng Qingyang clenched his fists and slammed on the ground, this incomparably hard earth, and the earth that had been tempered by the Xuanyin Qi suddenly revealed a big hole.

Bottomless, revealing repeated black light.

"Xiaozhu, are you in the Spirit Realm Goddess Palace?" he muttered to himself, stood up, glanced around nostalgically, and finally put away the ice coffin with a wave of his hand.

"There is no need to stay in this place. ”

He turned his head, glanced at it again, and immediately walked out, and with his no, the main hall of the Ice Palace began to tremble, and countless cracks spread like spider webs, instantly covering the entire heaven and earth.

"Boom!" The moment he stepped out, the magnificent hall behind him suddenly collapsed, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, but it was extremely gorgeous pure white.

It's like going down to college, just in response to what he said at the beginning, I came from the cold winter, and where there is me, there is only snow!