The loud sound of the mountain, like a roar of a giant palm choking the throat, shook the ice powder on the corridor wall and fell in a row. The thicker and colder fog that poured from the depths of the ice corridor was terrifying......

Yan Bing, the youngest, turned pale with fright, buried his head behind Lian Duel, and grabbed Lian Duel's clothes tightly.

Except for the teenagers who participated in the ancestor worship ceremony for the first time, they were panicked, and the rest of them were calm. Granny Suo Luo smiled, rubbed the back of Yan Bing's neck, and soothed: "Children, don't be afraid, what you are going to see soon is the person we respect the most in the Xuanbing Clan!"

Although the teenagers nodded, they could not dispel the half-belief in their expressions. After all, the ghostly voice just now really couldn't be connected with any saint.

Yan Sheng looked at everyone, put his index finger to his lips, and made a silent action, and the teenagers who were originally whispering suddenly tightened their faces, and the atmosphere suddenly froze. Yan Sheng untied the crown tie, took off the crown from the top of his head, and lightly placed it on the ice platform next to the entrance, then turned around and whispered to everyone: "Wait a minute, the person we want to worship is the originator of the Xuanbing clan, everyone should be very respectful!"

Before the words fell, all the teenagers present changed color in an uproar, you know, the Xuanbing clan has a relationship of tens of millions of years, and this person inside can still speak, could it be that he has lived for tens of millions of years, hasn't he become a monster?

Speculating like this, the young men's faces turned pale, nodded curtly, and entered with more than 100 people led by the Holy Monarch.

As soon as Fang entered the ice room, an unusually cold and violent cold mist surged in front of him, like hitting his head against an ice wall, making people dizzy. Lian Du hurriedly stabilized his mind, and quietly glanced around, and found that except for the Holy Monarch and the five elders, the rest of the people had gritted their teeth and held on in this momentum. Yan Bing, who had the weakest internal force, had already fallen to the ground and gasped for breath, while Yun Geyao hunched her back and held on to the wall, dripping cold sweat on her forehead.

Suddenly, Lian Duel suddenly felt a trace of heat surging up on his spine, this kind of familiar burning made Lian Duel tremble! The pain of the fire quickly spread to his limbs, as if he was resisting this cold air, and it was more intense than before!

Lian Jue clenched his teeth and looked down, his palms seemed to be red blood!

Fortunately, everyone was busy adjusting their luck and didn't care about the abnormal state of the duel, at this time, the blue light slowly floated around, and the ghostly light slowly dispelled the cold fog in front of them, and the terrifying voice shouted again: "Haha! You are far behind!"

The last wisps of cold fog also dissipated, and the treacherous flames that were about to move after the duel were also subdued inexplicably. Lian Du raised his head and looked at it, and at the top of the corner of the ice room, there was a huge square ice, which seemed to be suspended in the air like a swirling cold air, but the more he looked up, the deeper the blue glow became, and the more hazy the cold smoke became.

At this time, Lei Lijun took the lead in bowing down, and solemnly preached on behalf of the Holy Monarch: "Meet the Holy Ancestor!"

Yan Sheng half-knelt on his head, and everyone prostrated one after another. Although Lian Duel lowered his head, he couldn't help but want to take a peek at the strange giant Fang Bing. Suddenly, in the direction of the giant square ice, a cloud of incandescent light was shot, and the ice room illuminated was as bright as day, Lian Duan finally couldn't help it, and quickly glanced up, this glance didn't matter, Lian Duel's scalp was electrocuted, and in the giant square ice, a monster-like huge figure suddenly appeared!

Lian Du stared at the giant shadow in a daze, shocked and completely oblivious that others were still bowing down. I saw that the people in Fang Bing seemed to be sitting cross-legged, but the height was full of five or six people stacked on top of each other! The ice room was as bright as day, but this huge shadow seemed to be unable to shine through it, not like a human being, like a soul.

"Ahh

Yan Bing's eyelids didn't blink, and he trembled: "Ghost—ghost!"

Yan Sheng, who had always been elegant and graceful, got up angrily and reprimanded: "Son, kneel!"

Yan Bing was young after all, and he was shocked by fear, and he couldn't listen to anything. Seeing his son rude in front of the Holy Ancestor to this point, Yan Sheng was angry and anxious, and it was difficult to attack, and when he was frightened, Fang Bing's interior lit up sharply, and the giant shadow was clearly visible in an instant.

I saw an old man sitting peacefully crossed, his snow-white beard and hair had been integrated, and he was lying around his ankles, and at first glance, he seemed to be wearing a white robe. Judging from the old man's face, his cheeks were loose, but there were no wrinkles, and the whole human form was extremely weak, like a mist composition, if it wasn't sealed by Fang Bing, I am afraid that a gust of wind would blow it away.

The old man of the Holy Ancestor raised his head and laughed uninhibitedly, and shouted: "Yan Sheng, this kid is scared like this by me, if you train again, you will be stupid!"

Yan Bing held back his aggrieved face, and peeked at it in fear, only to see that the true body of the Holy Ancestor was so clear that it was not visible, although the huge body was different from ordinary people, it was not terrifying, but there was a kind of majesty that could not be forced.

Yan Bing's face was embarrassed, and his mouth tightened as if he realized that he was out of shape, and Yan Sheng hurriedly apologized: "The Holy Ancestor is angry, and the juniors have no way to discipline him. ”

The old man not only didn't mind, but smiled enthusiastically: "You guys are too boring! It's not as interesting as these kids!"

At this time, the Holy Ancestor Old Man intentionally or unintentionally set his eyes on the young people, and Lian Jue was keenly aware that the Holy Ancestor Old Man was actually looking at himself, and the Holy Ancestor Old Man immediately diverted his gaze.

When the Holy Ancestor looked at Yan Sheng again, he said with a smile: "Yan Sheng, when you were a child, you were much more naughty than them. ”

Yan Sheng, as a holy monarch, was mentioned by the Holy Ancestor in front of hundreds of courtiers about his childhood, and his cheeks couldn't help but turn red, and he said with a straight color: "Playing Ming Holy Ancestor, the Haiyan River in Hangchuan has been clear in the past ten years, but the northern part of Hangchuan is only in the north——"

The Holy Ancestor suddenly snorted heavily: "The Xuanbing Clan is the Xuanbing Clan, what's wrong?

Lian Jue almost laughed out loud, and secretly glanced at Guguo Shengjun Yide, his face was blue and white, and he was laughed and humiliated coldly, I don't know if he regretted participating in other people's family affairs.

Yan Sheng knew that the Holy Ancestor had always been open-mouthed, but he didn't expect to give such a big stumbling block to Yide who came from afar, looking at Yide's embarrassed face, Yan Sheng snickered in his heart: "Uninvited, you deserve it." ”

Lian Duan and Lei Shunyun hooked their heads, quietly exchanged glances, and whenever something happened, the two would look at each other tacitly. At this moment, Lei Shunyun froze suddenly, his eyes were as big as copper bells, he looked at the duel in disbelief, and stammered: "Small-be careful!"

At the moment when Lian Duel lost his mind, a giant arm as strong as a tree root and as void as a soul swooped in from mid-air, grabbed Lian Duel's throat, and pulled him out of the air!