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【Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Eighth God General】

[Chapter 588: Divine General]

Qi Xiaodie's martial arts, the Nine Transformations of Phantom Butterfly, have been completed. According to Feng Ziyue's calculation, they are almost equivalent to the realm of breaking the void.

Of course, she may not be Kuangren Chu's opponent, so it would be difficult for him to resist the masked man in black - but it would be impossible for the man in black to abduct her quietly and gently.

There are many mysteries surrounding this matter, and Feng Ziyue couldn't figure it out for a while, so he could only pursue them all the way. As long as he finds the person, the truth will naturally be revealed.

Wuyang City originally belonged to the southeast of Tianwu Continent, and Fengziyue was heading north all the way. As they flew forward, the scenery on all sides gradually changed, and the weather became increasingly colder.

It was already late autumn at this time, and it was already snowing in the north.

Going further, we can see the Northern Hungarian King's tent and the ancient Rakshasa Kingdom. The Northern Grand Master Hu He is on good terms with Feng Ziyue. He also made great efforts in the battle with Yao Huang. Now his injuries have not recovered and he is still recovering from his injuries.

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Feng Ziyue thought for a moment, and realized that this matter was different from when he was looking for Fangtian's giant tree roots. He did not need to rely on the power of the Northern Hungarian King's tent, and the opponent was strong, so there was no need to drag Huhe into the water. He flew all the way without stopping.

Feng Ziyue kept running, and not long after, he had crashed into the ice field of the ancient Rakshasa country!

This boundless ice field was so cold that it was bone-chilling. Feng Ziyue had guessed something was wrong at the beginning. It was not formed naturally but by manpower.

Just like the Black Swamp and Dark Prison, it is a unique move.

Covering thousands of miles and lasting for thousands of years, this terrifying martial arts realm, after Feng Ziyue's martial arts practice improved again, he also gained a deeper understanding of the power of this move.

With his current abilities, he is actually not very far away from the realm where his moves are effective and last for thousands of years.

When martial arts masters have reached the peak of breaking the void, every move and every sword has spiritual thoughts. If it can be condensed into summoning spirits, it will last for a long time after a move is fired. The more condensed the summoning spirits are, the longer it will last.

It can last for thousands of years, and the summoning spirit takes shape and is almost the same as a living thing.

This caused Rakshasa to destroy the country and unleash a unique move on the northern ice field, but it is unknown who made it.

The scent of Xiaodie came faintly, and seemed to be passing through the northern ice field.

Feng Ziyue originally had a water-proof jade to protect his body, so he was not afraid of the cold of the northern ice field. What's more, now that he is a master of breaking the void, he did not hesitate to enter calmly, and he wanted to pass through the thousands of miles of ice field.

Go ahead and find the whereabouts of Xiaodie!

The wind was howling, and the frost was like a knife. Even if Feng Ziyue stepped into it, he had to be careful, but he didn't know that there was a tall figure at an infinite height, looking at him coldly.

"Is this Feng Ziyue?"

The burly man was covered in golden armor and had a ferocious face. He groaned and his eyes flickered.

"Brother General Shen, you take action on your own initiative, aren't you afraid of being blamed by the boss?"

I don't know when, behind the big man, a delicate man appeared silently, wearing a green robe, a high crown on his head, and holding a white feather fan in his hand. He was in the violent snowstorm, but his clothes were

Not a single ripple.

"Master Yuan, do you dare to interfere in my business?"

The big man known as the God General rolled his eyelids, and the fierce light in his eyes suddenly turned around and stared at the handsome man fiercely, as if he didn't mind tearing him apart.

Master Yuan waved his hand, took a step back, and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry, of course I won't tell the boss. If you want to take action, just do it, but..."

His eyes suddenly became a little blurry, scanning Feng Ziyue's body, paused, and shook his head.

"This boy is not simple. He has reached such a level of cultivation at such a young age. If you try to fight against him, you may not be able to get a good deal!"

"fart!"

The god general was furious, and in the midst of his shouts, he saw thunder and lightning flying around him, which was extremely terrifying.

"My god will be suppressed for ten thousand years, and my cultivation has already transcended the world and become a saint. Even if the Heavenly Lord is here, it may not... and it may not..."

He mentioned the name of the person he feared the most in his life, but finally he didn't dare to brag about it and stomped his feet angrily.

"Heavenly Lord is here and will no longer regard us as ants! How can this mere person, who only has the cultivation level of Breaking the Void, be my opponent?"

Upon hearing Tianzun's name, the Yuan Master's complexion also changed slightly, and then he gently shook his head.

"Anyway, if you want to take action, I won't stop you. That's it. You can make your own decision. However, no matter what, don't miss the boss's business!"

"do not worry!"

The god general waved his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Feng Ziyue, who was flying above the ice field, "My god general will do everything without any mistakes!"

Master Yuan sneered, his body swayed, he came and went without a trace, and then disappeared out of thin air!

The god general looked at Feng Ziyue below, his expression even colder!

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Feng Ziyue didn't know that there was such a master peering at him from Qianzhang above his head. However, his spiritual consciousness was strong, and although he was restricted by the Wanli Frozen move, he still vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

“Just in time!”

If a master really comes, that would be a good thing. Feng Ziyue is not afraid of any master, but he just doesn't want to be so boring and ignorant of the truth.

He didn't stop and kept running north. Anyway, if someone really came to cause trouble, he would definitely show up automatically!

The Northern Icefield, the ancient country of Rakshasa, is already the extreme north of the Tianwu Continent. Going further north is a place that has not been visited by humans. It is just that according to legend, there is the North Pole in the middle of the sky, which is the extremely cold place in the world and freezes people.

Chengbing is a bit colder than this ancient Rakshasa country.

Could it be that Xiaodie was actually taken to the Arctic?

Why did this person want to take Xiaodie away? And what did Xiaodie want to do that she was willing to go with him?

Where did this master come from?

boom!

Boom boom!

Feng Ziyue was thinking about it when he heard a loud noise and white smoke filled the air in front of him. He suddenly stopped and took a closer look, but he saw that the ice field in front of him was in pieces, with countless gaps spread out!

A strong man in golden armor, holding a machete, stood proudly in the air, stopped in front of him, looked up to the sky and roared.

"Are you Feng Ziyue?"

The sound was like thunder, shaking the heaven and earth!

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"Sir, the god general has already taken action against Fengziyue in the northern ice field..."

In the far north of the Tianwu Continent, on the Arctic Xuan Iceland, there is a vast and majestic ice palace, standing on the top of the cliff iceberg. In the ice palace, an old man with white hair and white beard is sitting in the palace, closing his eyes and meditating.

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There was nothing else in the ice palace, but it was filled with a chilling atmosphere.

Before he started, a masked man in black sat down on his knees with his head lowered and softly reported. His tone was extremely respectful.

"oh?"

The old man nodded slightly without opening his eyes.


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