In the core of the extreme north, the eternal ice and snow were deposited. At first glance, it was white without any variegated colors and cold almost silent. The white frozen fog could greatly weaken the spiritual sense, making this place full of unknowns, and there were too many places that were not explored, which also hidden dangers that could not be explained.

Behind a crystal clear ice peak, there is a flat lake that is as blue as a gem. Where the airflow is close to freezing, the lake water inside is still liquid, a blue liquid with a strange and heavy feeling, slowly rippling with the blizzard blowing, as beautiful as a dream.

But if anyone feels that the unfreezing lake water will not be too cold and reaches out to touch it, then he will likely start to freeze from his fingertips, spread to the soles of his feet, extend into internal organs, become real ice cubes, and then grind into countless ice slags in the wind.

Directly above the lake, there are always blizzards whistling and whistling, and the ice inside is turned into blades, and icebergs are like millstones.

After finding the right position according to the lake, you can go straight into a blizzard and go up. Without any stop or look back, you can come to a place wrapped in hazy mist. Everything you see is twisted and unstable, and the light is destroyed and illusory. At the core of the fog, there is a strange palace floating. The palace made of all kinds of ice and snow. There are many bizarre places inside, full of adventures, but no one has ever really gone deeper, and can only wander in the outer palace, which is called the "Ice and Snow Fairy Palace" by the extreme northern sect.

Chen Zhao wore a fur hat and a silver ice scale robe, and was in a house with eight ice mirrors inlaid in all directions. He was cautious and alert to sense the scene presented on the mirror. He was surrounded by his junior sister and wife Liu Zejun, and an old man with white hair and white skin that looked like ice, with an aura that was as strong as his.

After traveling south, he encountered Meng Qi and returned in vain, he had been working hard to polish himself for more than ten years. He had gained something after exploring the Ice Snow Palace several times, and finally passed the third ladder and became a great master. Now that he came again, he had to try to go deep into the Immortal Palace, and then he still encountered layers of forbidden methods. Although he explored more than before, he finally stopped here and was difficult to move forward.

"Senior brother, let's go back. This time I have gained enough." Liu Zejun was still very palpitations at the danger just now.

The old man with a bad attitude on the other side seemed to be made of ice and snow, and sneered: "Boy Chen, don't think that you can do whatever you want after you have been promoted by half a step. We old guys have been immersed in this realm for decades and have tried to join forces many times, but they have never been able to go deeper. Just by yourself, hey, delusions!"

The two happened to meet while exploring. They were chased here by the same monster condensed from ice and snow and triggered forbidden magic.

Chen Zhao's eyes always seemed to be squinting, and he said, "Not only are you old, but you also have your hearts and your spirits. You have lost the courage to explore the unknown and face challenges. No wonder you are self-confidence and have no strength to survive."

While speaking, his eyes wandered on the mirror made of ice on all sides. There were scenes from different places in the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace, with ice slags turning into fog and difficult to see through. There were ice as bricks to see his own way, and there were also dark and long roads of despair. It was just a few dark blue lights in the vicinity. This was the main road to entering the core of the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace. There were countless ice and snow monsters that could not be as powerful as the Grandmaster, and there was a terrifying forbidden method that could make Chen Zhao and others go to dust. Every time it was explored, the ice lamp would light up in the corresponding position. Now the ice lamp was only nearby, and it was known that no one had ever walked through it.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zhao suddenly exclaimed: "It's it again!"

Liu Zejun and the old man who looked like an ice sculpture all looked over, and saw an ancient bronze coffin at the end of the main road, mottled with patina and vicissitudes of time. It seemed to be the essence, but it felt unpredictable.

The bronze ancient coffin paused for a few breaths and then flashed and disappeared.

It's it! Liu Zejun and Chen Zhao looked at each other, their eyes full of doubts.

This is very similar to the ancient bronze coffin I saw in the Demon Ruins in the south. I wonder what the Ice and Snow Immortal Palace has to do with it!

"Hmph, fuss." The old man, who looked like an ice sculpture, said disdainfully. This ancient bronze coffin was hidden in the core of the Immortal Palace and would occasionally move, which made people see. It is not a secret to the extreme northern sect. Although doubts and curiosity are bound to be indispensable, why should Chen Zhao look shocked and suspicious?

Before the three of them had left their eyes, a figure suddenly appeared near the dark and desperate long road. They were wearing blue shirts and holding long swords. They were handsome on the side and had an empty temperament, as if they were filled with everything in their sight.

"Is he?" The old man who looked like an ice sculpture looked at Chen Zhao and Liu Zejun, and found that they didn't know the man either.

And the strange temperament of deep and emptyness and the strange feeling everywhere made them subconsciously feel that the other party is very strong, so strong that it is beyond imagination!

Chen Zhao whispered: "Can they be the Dharma-body man in the south and the land god?"

While speaking, they saw the man in blue-shirt step forward and step on the long dark road.

In an instant, all the dark blue ice lamps on the entire long road lit up, regardless of order, illuminating the darkness like a dream. The figure of the man in the blue clothes seemed to exist in every part of the long road, including the end. Then, he entered the core, disappeared from the snooping of the Ice Snow Fairy Mirror, and disappeared into the eyes of Chen Zhao and others.

"This..." Chen Zhao, Liu Zejun and the old man who looked like an ice sculpture had half a mouth, and looked at this scene incredibly, trapping countless generations of strong men from the extreme northern sects. The black road was like paper in front of the man in blue, and did not play any role. It seemed that it never existed. It might be better to put a few pieces of ice and snow there!

They believe in the danger and horror of the desperate black road and will not doubt this. Therefore, there is only one conclusion. The strength of the man in the blue shirt is indeed beyond the imagination of himself and others, and it is so high that the human immortal body recorded in ancient books!

This is the Dharma body in the south?

In horror, their eyes flashed and saw four figures flying to the entrance of the black road of despair.

A figure with a wide robe and big sleeves, hair tied with hairpins, hands hanging down, facial features with strange charm like gods and demons, and a leisurely temperament with a faint feeling of eternal passing of time.

A man has a bronze skin and a body that is hidden high. He is surrounded by countless light spots. He is holy and noble. He is holding a giant axe with nine Taoist patterns on it, which makes people tremble when they see it.

A person's body is transparent and hidden in the void. If he hadn't squirmed a few times, Chen Zhao and the old ice sculpture believed that they would not have discovered it at all.

Another man was wearing a red robe, with a pale face but not sick, and there seemed to be a sea of ​​blood hidden in his eyes, which was particularly hideous!

"He is a man with Dharma body again!" The first two gave Chen Zhao and others no less than the man in blue clothes just now, and the two behind were also quite terrifying, slightly surpassing the Dharma body records obtained by Chen Zhao and others from ancient books.

The four Dharma bodies passed through the dark road of despair one after another. Chen Zhao felt that something big was about to happen. The old man, who was like an ice sculpture, and Liu Zejun couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this moment, the man with wide robe and big sleeves and leisurely leisurely suddenly turned around and looked at the inexplicable heights, as if he had seen Chen Zhao and others through the ice and snow fairy mirror!

His eyes were extremely indifferent, like the gods and demons looking down at the world, with a deep look like a dead end, and a vicissitudes of life were like time.

"He discovered us!" Chen Zhao's acupoints around his body opened, and the room suddenly became hot, as if a sun was rising.

However, the man with the wooden hairpin just smiled and turned around, and the four of them entered the core of the Ice Snow Immortal Palace.

"He thinks we are too weak and disdain to take action?" The old man, who looked like an ice sculpture, guessed for a while.

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Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace, in the Taoist Temple.

Meng Qi was practicing Wuji Seal when he suddenly had a whim and looked up at the sky, and saw an insignificant shift in the extreme north.

"Someone has entered the secret place leading to the Yaochi..." Meng Qi thought about it and understood the whole story.

According to Lu Ya, after entering the secret place, there will be corresponding changes in the astronomical phenomena, but it is not obvious, so those who don’t know the inside story will not have any guesses in this regard.

But Meng Qi was more confused in his heart.

It was a coincidence that I had just received the news from Yaochi, and someone entered it!

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Deep in the Ice and Snow Palace.

Because of Han Guang's previous actions, he could only walk ahead and take the lead, and could not escape at the last minute.

But he smiled with a smile, contented and didn't care. The Dharma King of Crossing the World hid in the void, his eyes deep and he didn't know what he was thinking. The Blood Sea Rakshasa clasped the Blood-Changing Divine Sword, his eyes half-hung, and he was much silent than before. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!