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Originally, Tiannan Prefecture was a total of twelve immortal sects that entered the Demon Abyss Secret Realm, but now there are only eleven factions left, and the one that disappeared is the Shanhe Sect, and the reason for all this is that a certain disciple of the Shanhe Sect brought out a magic weapon and several top-grade spirit stones from the Hanyuan Ancient City!

Wang Mu had no way of knowing how many secrets had happened, and the only thing he knew was that the disciples of the Mountain and River Sect were forced to break into the ice storm outside the ancient city, and they were never heard from again.

Wang Mu could even imagine a picture where the disciples of the other factions blocked the Shanhe Sect and forced them to hand over the magic weapon and the best spirit stone, and the disciples of the Shanhe Sect were outnumbered and had to flee to the Jedi Storm of Nine Deaths......

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On this day, Wang Mu followed Qin Lan and his party to the edge of the cold abyss, and at the same time, he also saw the largest number of people in the past few days.

Just gathered here, there were enough hundreds of monks, among which Wang Mu also saw a disciple of Lieshan Hall, but there was no Tang Lei among them.

There were several rays of light across the sky, and when those few people fell, the person at the head was the Ximen Tian that Wang Mu had seen, although Wang Mu didn't know the other people, but they must be the leading disciples of other immortal sects.

"Let's go!" Ximen was in high spirits and roared loudly.

Hundreds of monks flew out of more than a hundred rays of light, and then galloped towards the cold abyss.

Wang Mu drove the Thousand Light Sword and followed behind everyone, he tried his best to keep himself in a safe position, although he was surrounded by the same door, but there was no one here who could make Wang Mu feel at ease to hand over his back to him.

After about a stick of incense, Wang Mu looked up at the Hanyuan zenith and found that the first line of heaven was already out of reach, but the Hanyuan under him was still bottomless!

Rounding the mouth of a wide canyon again, Wang Mu saw a huge red and white tornado erected there, how this storm was formed no one knows, but at the bottom of it, Wang Mu really saw a majestic giant city suspended in the cold abyss.

"Stop!" Ximen Tian's figure paused and ordered.

At this time, everyone saw that they were less than ten miles away from the ice and flame storm, but they could still feel bursts of ice wind and flames rushing towards them.

Before coming here, Qin Lan and the others also gave Wang Mu a piece of information, this ice flame storm is like a never-ending monster, if you go further, you are afraid that you will be sucked into the storm, this is the time when the ice flame storm is the most powerful, even if there is no reminder from Ximentian, no one will dare to go alone.

Wang Mu stared coldly at this giant storm, it changed from small to large from bottom to top, it seemed that the source evolved from the ancient city of the cold abyss, and finally went straight to the sky, the ice flame storm close to the height of ten thousand zhang Even the True Dan Realm cultivators may not be able to break into it easily, it is such a Jedi before someone can come out of it alive, this is definitely a miracle!

The monk of the Mountain and River Sect escaped from this Jedi after nine deaths, but he did not expect to encounter a group of more ferocious and ruthless jackals......

Wang Muzheng was thinking wildly, and there was a long and mournful roar in the distance, but it was nearly a hundred black or red rays of light that shot out.

Don't look at it, these people must be the group of Demon Sect cultivators.

As soon as those retreats stopped, the figure of the demon cultivator wearing three kinds of clothes directly appeared, among which Wang Mu saw that Zhou Tao, beside him there was a person with a huge head and high temples, this person was Long Feng, the first person in the Heavenly Demon Valley.

"Huh?" Wang Mu actually saw a person on the other side, but it was Luo Yun, the young master of the Three Yin Caves, this guy Wang Mu had seen him once before, but he didn't expect to meet him again.

"Ximen Daoyou, don't come to harm!" That Long Feng stepped on a three-pointed two-edged knife and flew over directly.

"It turned out to be Brother Long, fortunately!" Ximen Tian said politely.

The two factions of immortals and demons were still enemies of life and death before, but at this moment, they didn't see each other, and they obviously discussed it secretly.

It's just that once you enter this cold abyss ancient city, I don't know if the two sides will be so polite.

"Let's start!" Long Feng and Ximen Tian didn't know what to say, and then separated, while Ximen Tian directly urged.

At this time, there was a surge in the crowd, and twenty-three people, including Wang Mu, walked out, including the monk surnamed Wu of the Yunshui Sword Sect, as well as Li Min and Du Yan of Lingxiu Peak.

Twenty-four people also walked out of the demon cultivation camp on the opposite side, among which Long Feng, Zhou Tao, Luo Yun and others were impressively listed.

Wang Mu saw that there were only two of the four guards behind Luo Yun, and he didn't know if they had fallen in the secret realm, but at this time, he felt an extremely faint spiritual sense sweeping over.

He tensed, and then quietly searched for the demon cultivator opposite, but he couldn't find the slightest trace of that spiritual sense.

The two teams of monks were combined in one place, a total of forty-eight people, which was exactly the same as the number of Ice Marrow Flame Heart Pills refined this time.

"Who is this fellow Daoist?" asked Ximen Tian suddenly.

Everyone's attention instantly focused on a woman behind Long Feng, although this woman was wearing a black veil, her clothes were extremely conspicuous, and Wang Mu even heard the sound of several monks around him swallowing saliva.

Because this woman was only wearing a layer of almost transparent tulle all over her body, coupled with her graceful and concave devil figure, Ximen Tian had not found out a little far away before, and now everyone walked together of course they were more curious about her identity.

"There is no information about this woman!" At this time, Ximen Tian still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he was faintly surprised in his heart.

"Yo! Isn't this the famous Ximen genius of the Taiyi Immortal Sect? Seeing that it is really heroic and extraordinary today, even the little woman is thrilled!" the black gauze woman said with a coquettish smile.

This woman's ecstatic smile touched the hearts of many people, and Wang Mu looked at her in surprise, because Wang Mu couldn't even see through this woman with the spiritual sense of the foundation building realm cultivator!

Although Ximen Tian is young, he is by no means a fool, and his ability to become the leader of the eleventh faction also proves his strength.

I only heard Ximen Tian smile awkwardly and said: "Now it is not far from the weakening period of the Ice Flame Storm, you all have to check again, you must not drop the chain when you pass through the storm, no one will be able to save you then!"

After another moment, a sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded throughout the cold abyss!

Ximen Tian and the others were overjoyed, Wang Mu and the others looked at the opposite side, and saw that the storm was really shaking violently in front of everyone's eyes, and then shrank sharply.

"Let's go!" Ximen Tian swallowed the next elixir, took out a formation flag and rushed out.

The rest of the people followed closely, and at this time, Wang Mu also swallowed the Ice Marrow Flame Heart Pill, and an extremely cold and scorching force was instantly transmitted to the limbs and hundreds of remains, if it weren't for the infinite power of the ice flame storm around him, the two canceled each other out somewhat, and Wang Mu was almost devoured by this strange spiritual power.

Swish!

Seven or eight monks led by Ximen Tian opened a hole of more than ten zhang in this Ice Flame Jedi Storm, and a group of monks swarmed in, Wang Mu felt that the power of the ice flames around him was stronger after entering, and even the Dao robe on his body seemed to be cut by a burst of blades.

"Formation!" Ximen Tian shouted at the front.

Everyone had already practiced a few times yesterday, and at this time it was a matter of life and death, and almost instantly, twelve array flags arranged a temporary magic circle in the air, and with this array of protection, everyone barely survived in this Jedi storm.

Wang Mu listened to the wind blade and fire knife outside blowing continuously, and such a power turned out to be the extremely weak side of this ice flame storm, if it was in its heyday, who would survive here?