Is the cold condensed into substance?

Eagle Peak smiled faintly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If the cold on the body of the Shenlai pen is very amazing, then what about the extreme cold demon?

He's the man who's fought the Chill Demon countless times, and every time he's won!

Of course, the hero does not mention the courage of the year, the current Eagle Peak is the Northern Desert, not to mention, just use the exercises of the flesh to fight with the Shenlai pen, it is really difficult to say who wins and who loses.

What is even more satisfying to Yingfeng is that the talent of the Shenlai pen and the Northern Desert is not comparable, although it has not reached the best quality, but it is also the best among the top quality, if it is changed to usual, Yingfeng will definitely not hesitate to list it as the next candidate, but now, he hesitated.

It's not that he found it in his conscience, nor is it that he is reluctant to the Baquan Sect, but ...... This god pen looks so ugly!

Yingfeng has lived for 80,000 years, it's not that he hasn't seen an ugly immortal cultivator, and when he reaches his realm, he doesn't pay much attention to the outer layer of skin, if it's ordinary ugly, Yingfeng will endure it and it will pass, anyway, he usually doesn't look in the mirror much, and he can't see his appearance after taking away the divine pen, but ugly is ugly, he can't be too ugly, ugly out of a new realm, right?

It's so ugly!

How can a normal person be so ugly!

What kind of sins did my parents create in their last life!

Is it that some demon beast has been reincarnated in the wrong car!

Ying Feng quietly turned his head away and rubbed his eyes.

Well...... It feels a little spicy.

This is not an exaggeration by Yingfeng, nor is it an exaggerated description, but the magic pen is really ugly, and the ugliness is indescribable, as if all the words in the world that describe ugliness have lost their charm in front of his appearance.

If you insist on describing his appearance, you can only use the technique of side description.

Let's put it this way, when the god pen was a mortal, he made a grimace and scared children of the same age to death.

He went to the main gate to carry out a mission, and when he met an immortal cultivator who didn't know him, he mistook him for a demon beast that could turn into a human form, and kept kowtowing to him and begging him to spare his life.

Even within the Hanmen, the sect master and the major elders still held a meeting on the first day of the Hanmen for the gods.

In terms of strength, this first day of pride is the best thing to do, but the first day of pride often represents the face of a sect, and when I think of the face of the god to write on behalf of the cold door...... There were many elders who gritted their teeth and disagreed, and this meeting lasted for three days and three nights, until Shenlai couldn't help but leave the sect, and fought to the death with the blood shadow, proving that his strength was stronger than the elders imagined, and the elders relented.

The ugliness of God's pen has such a high realm.

Ying Feng seriously suspected that the blood shadow was not unable to beat the magic pen, but he didn't want to look at his face and fight him!

When Yingfeng and the others looked at Shenlaibi and others, Shenlaibi and others were also looking at them.

"That little white face is the Northern Desert?" squinted his eyes.

He had heard of the name of Beimo, but he had never seen Beimo himself, and when he saw it at this moment, before the two sides spoke, he hated Beimo in his heart.

Why is this kid so handsome?

Everyone is proud of the first day, why is it that because of your different appearance, you are loved, but I have to be criticized?

The magic pen came to Yingfeng and came face to face with it, and Yingfeng subconsciously looked away.

This small action annoyed the Shenlai pen even more, his voice was extremely cold, and he stretched out his hand to Yingfeng: "Beimo, I have admired your name for a long time, I am the Shenlai pen of the Hanmen, and you are the first day of the sect, this time the ancient ruins are opened, I don't ask for any chances, I just want to fight with you and see who is stronger between us!"

"Hmm. Ying Feng grimaced, stretched out his hand and touched the Shenlai pen, and he didn't see any attitude towards the declaration of war by the Shenlai pen.

When the elders of the Hanmen saw this, they didn't stop it, the relationship between the Hanmen and the Baquan Sect was not good, not only because both sides were the largest sects within a radius of a hundred miles, but also because they had always had a strong competition in something.

What's more, the comprehensive strength of the Hanmen is so much stronger than that of the Baquan Sect, even if the gods are defeated by the Northern Desert, and there is arrogance and simplicity the next day, but in addition to the Eagle Peak, there is no Tianjiao that can make people's eyes shine!

Black and white can't work, and no wind can get up!

"This is a declaration of war on us!" the elder narrowed his eyes.

"Hmph, Hanmen doesn't know that Eagle Peak has obtained the inheritance of the Overlord Ancestor, and his strength is not the same as before, how can he be his opponent?"

Although Bei Mo killed his disciple, which made him haunt him to this day, in matters related to the sect, Six Fingers, as the elder of the sect, would never let his temperament come to his senses.

"It's not just Overlord Punch. He said lightly: "A few days ago, he also took the "Moving Mountain Gong" from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and after so long, he should have mastered it almost. ”

"Moving mountains, he actually wants to learn this technique?" Six Fingers was surprised.

Yishan Gong, because it is a fragment, the six fingers don't know what grade it belongs to, only know that its power is extremely domineering, and it is not comparable compared with the Overlord Fist, and this exercise is difficult to say, simple and simple, it is difficult to say, because this exercise has high requirements for the Dao heart and qualifications of immortal cultivators, and ordinary disciples can't even get started, let alone practice. It's easy to say that you can master it in a very short time as long as you meet its requirements!

If Beimo is recognized by the Moving Mountain Gong, half a month is enough time to cultivate the Moving Mountain Gong to a small age!

The elders and disciples of the other sects also smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air, but no one stepped forward to stop them, but gloated with schadenfreude.

Baquan Sect and Hanmen, these two sects are not big sects in the world of cultivating immortals, but within a radius of 100 miles, the two of them are dominant, and they steadily suppress other sects.

If these two major sects join forces, it can be said that even if the disciples of these small sects enter the ancient ruins, they will not be able to get any oil and water, but right now, the two major sects are not compatible, let alone cooperate, it is not surprising that they suddenly fight, and they are also happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Let's fight, let's fight, it's better to fight until both sides are injured, and no one gets out alive!

In the tense atmosphere, an elder of the Chi Yuan Sect couldn't stand it anymore, and came forward to reconcile: "Okay, everyone is here, hurry up and open the ancient ruins, if you have any grievances, you can solve them by yourself when you get to the ancient ruins, don't delay time here!"

Although the Chi Yuan Sect is not as good as the Baquan Sect and the Hanmen, the foundation is not weak, and the overall strength can be called the top three sects, the Baquan Sect and the Hanmen have sold a little face to the elders, and the elders returned to their respective positions with their respective disciples, and then, the elders of each sect whose strength has reached the Jindan stage stepped forward, looking at the space in front of them with solemn eyes.