The main peak of the majestic snow-capped mountains reaches into the clouds.
Around it, the other branch peaks surround it like stars over the moon.
There was a light blue light in the sky. Fine snow was falling and rustling on the ground.
This is a spotless white place, even the buildings on the mountain peaks are decorated with ice crystal carvings.
This is the blessed land of the Snowy Mountains.
Beiyuan Demonic Gu Immortal's lair has dozens of Gu Immortals, occupying various peaks in the snow-capped mountains.
On weekdays, this most sacred place of the Beiyuan Demonic Path, with the eighth-level master Xue Hu, Ancestor Xuehu, is naturally safe and secure, and no one dares to make any infringement.
But today, the flames of war have ignited in the Snowy Mountains.
Above the snow-capped mountains, thousands of miles high in the sky, there is endless turmoil, with ink clouds billowing, white frost spewing out, and orange light filling the air.
The rumbling sound is endless, like a thunderbolt from the blue, making people tremble in their hearts.
When an eighth-level Gu Immortal moves his hands, his power is so vast and terrifying that the earth cannot bear it. Normally, when he moves his hands, he will have a tacit understanding to go deep into the two days of ancient black and white to prevent the creatures on the ground from suffering boundless catastrophe.
Now three rank eight Gu Immortals have started a terrifying battle in the ancient daytime.
The Snowy Mountains were also not at peace. Explosions roared and brilliance of various colors lit up from time to time. The entire Snowy Mountains blessed land was shaking endlessly. Dozens of Gu Immortals fought at the same time, causing this blessed land to suffer severe damage at all times.
The tenth peak.
The ones attacking here are two Gu Immortals from the Yelu family, Yelu Xiaojin and Yelu Lai. Yelu Xiaojin is only a level 6 Gu Immortal, but Yelu Lai is a level 7 Gu Immortal. He has more than one Immortal Gu and is very powerful. In terms of seniority,
He is Yelulai's second grandfather.
The leader of the tenth peak they fought against was only a level six Gu Immortal. Logically speaking, he should be captured quickly, but the battle turned out to be unexpectedly tense.
The leader of the tenth branch, whose surname is Zhao Mingpu, wears linen clothes and cloth shoes, has no hair, has an ordinary face, and is neither tall nor short.
He was standing in the center of the hall, while Yelulai had retreated to the edge of the hall, covered in blood, and his injuries were extremely horrifying.
As for Yelu Xiaojin, he had already fallen to the ground, with blood forming a pool of blood under his body. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"This damn blood path Gu Immortal!" Yelulai gritted his teeth, a thin layer of flame burning on his body. He specialized in the path of inflammation, and was currently using his ultimate move of the path of inflammation to treat his injuries.
"The blessed land of Daxue Mountain has been transformed a long time ago, and these demon thieves can actually exert their strength far beyond their own realm."
"This Blood Path Gu Immortal's other abilities are ordinary, but he has a Blood Path Immortal-level killing move that is very powerful! I didn't expect that I would suffer a big loss here if I didn't check it for a moment!"
"No, we can't drag it out any longer here. Even if we can't conquer the tenth peak, I will at most be responsible for the failure of the attack. If Xiao Jin is allowed to die here, the family's punishment will be much heavier!"
Any family attaches great importance to Gu Immortal.
Even if Yelulai loses the initiative and suffers heavy losses as a rank 7 Gu Immortal, he still has no chance against Zhao Pu, a rank 6 Gu Immortal who has temporarily improved his strength. But Yelu Xiaojin's life is at stake, so Yelulai has to consider retreating.
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"Why, does the dignified Rank 7 Gu Immortal of the Yelu family want to escape when facing a rank 6 Gu Immortal like me?"
Zhao Pu stood there, motionless, with his arms wrapped around his chest. When he smiled ferociously, his sharp teeth were exposed, and an aura of demonic and murderous aura suddenly rushed towards his face.
He saw Yelulai's intention and deliberately provoked him.
"Damn things!" Yelu Lai cursed secretly in his heart, but a sneer appeared on his face, and said: "The demon thieves have always been short-sighted. Now that we, the superpowers of the Northern Plains, have joined forces to encircle the Daxue Mountain, your defeat has been determined, and there is no chance of any improvement at all.
!If I were you, I would have run away long ago. Being able to survive is at least better than dying here silently, don’t you think?"
"Hahaha!" Zhao Pu laughed wildly and said fiercely: "It's you who don't understand. You idiots... you don't understand how powerful Lord Xuehu is!"
Whoosh!
A huge cloud of blood suddenly appeared above Yelulai's head, as if a big umbrella had been opened, covering his head towards Yelulai.
"When..." Yelulai was startled, and quickly mobilized the Gu insects to block the blood cloud under the cover, but saw Zhao Pu stepping on his feet, and his body was like a red line, shooting straight towards him.
Yelu Lai secretly screamed in his heart, thinking that he would definitely not be able to get a good deal today, so he immediately launched the ultimate move at the bottom of the box, fighting Zhao Pu fiercely, and then waiting for an opportunity to strike with a fatal blow.
The people of Beiyuan are fierce and fierce, and everyone is good at fighting. The Gu Immortals who grew up in this environment have fighting instincts and desperate ferocity that far exceed those of other regions.
Therefore, even if Zhao Pu was only a rank six Gu Immortal, he dared to fight against rank seven Yelu Lai with the help of the right time and place. Yelu Lai even said that he would fight tooth and nail without any hesitation.
At this moment, a bright light suddenly lit up and disappeared in a flash.
Yelulai was stunned for a moment, only to feel a light above his head. The blood cloud covering it had been shattered and scattered by unknown reasons, and Zhao Pu, who had turned into a line of blood and rushed towards him, fell to the ground with a plop, all his limbs broken.
His whole body was tightly bound by thin ropes of sword light, his eyes were closed tightly, and he had lost consciousness.
Only then did Yelulai see that there was an extra person in the field. He was dressed in green and had a sharp aura, like a peerless sword unsheathed. Just seeing it made Yelulai feel his eyes hurt, and he quickly moved away.
Open your eyes and give that person a fist.
"Thank you for your help. Didn't you ask me your name?"
The visitor was naturally Zhou Ming. He glanced at Zhao Pu on the ground, opened the portal of the Immortal Aperture, took Zhao Pu in, turned around and left, completely ignoring Yelu Lai.
Yelulai couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he saw that he didn't receive any response to his initiative to say hello. Just when he was about to raise his head and say something, he saw Zhou Ming rising into the sky in the form of a sword and stabbing straight at the peak of another snow-capped mountain.
Its speed and the sharpness of the sword light at that moment left Yelulai beyond his reach, and he became more and more horrified.
"Where did this master come from?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "He went to the eighth peak, and those who attacked the eighth peak were the twenty-two Gu Immortals. Could it be that he inherited the inheritance of the twenty-two sword masters?"
sword?"
In the main hall at the top of the eighth branch, there is a quiet atmosphere.
The hall was very dilapidated, with traces of fierce battles everywhere. At this moment, there were no traces of the two warring parties.
Zhou Ming turned into sword light and rushed into the eighth peak, revealing his figure. Seeing this silent scene, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
He glanced around and shouted: "Twenty-two rich man, where are you? I was invited by your family's Supreme Elder to come to help you and tell me the current situation here!"
"Ah, is that you, senior?" A voice suddenly came to Zhou Ming's ears. It was the voice of the twenty-two rich Gu Immortals from the twenty-two families.
"Great, I started a fierce battle with Xiao Feifei, the leader of the Eighth Peak, and now we are both losing. It's just the right time for seniors to support us!"
"Senior, be careful! Xiao Feifei has an immortal killer move that can make people lose their memory continuously!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange light flew out and hit Zhou Ming's forehead.
"Oops!" Twenty-Er Rich shouted quickly, "Every time you forget, the relevant memories will appear in your mind! Be careful that your memory is erased, senior!"
"Erase memory? Huh!" Zhou Ming sneered, and suddenly a sword light flew out and pierced into the void.
Just hearing a scream of "Ah", a woman fell out of the void.
"Laughing!" the twenty-two rich man exclaimed.
"Okay, that's amazing!" Xiao Feifei spat out a mouthful of blood, "You can actually follow the traces of my killing move and reverse it, and hit me hard with one blow. What on earth are you..."
Another sword light lit up, interrupting Xiao Feifei's words and causing Xiao Feifei to be severely injured again.
Zhou Ming said coldly: "Remove this Immortal Killing Move immediately! If my memory is lost even a little bit, I will let you be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts and die!"
Under Zhou Ming's ruthless tactics, Xiao Feifei quickly dispelled the immortal killer move, and then suffered the same fate as Zhao Pu, being sealed by Zhou Ming and thrown into the immortal aperture.
Then, under the admiring gaze of the twenty-two rich men, Zhou Ming raised his sword again and rushed towards a higher mountain.
"This senior is really resolute and resolute." Looking at Zhou Ming's sword light disappearing on the sixth branch, the twenty-two rich man sighed with emotion.
The Twenty-Er Fu didn't know much about this mysterious and powerful Gu Immortal senior. He only knew that he was in contact with the person who was selling Immortal Gu in Baohuang Tianzhong. However, the Twenty-Er Fu had no idea of investigating the specific inside story.
Isn’t it good to live? Is it important to dig out this secret and explore that secret every day? How can getting rich be important?
"Although most of the resources are in the Immortal Aperture, there are probably a lot of valuable things on this mountain peak."
The twenty-two rich man rubbed his fat hands and began to search for the loot with great expectation.
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Above the day.
The fierce battle has entered a fever pitch, but the situation of the battle is not that Baizu Tianjun and Prince Fengxian are suppressing Ancestor Xuehu, or even that the two sides are evenly matched, but that Ancestor Xuehu has the upper hand and the family dominates. The white frost aura,
Mo Yun, who was so pressed that Prince Fengxian couldn't lift his head, was beaten back by Baizu Tianjun.
After fighting for a while, Baizu Tianjun finally couldn't stand it any longer and said: "Old friend Xuehu has a superb method. I have learned from you. I am willing to lose this time."
Prince Fengxian also spoke: "What an ancestor Xuehu, you and I have never fought against each other before, but I didn't expect that there is such a gap. I understand, I understand, you are about to face a great disaster, no wonder you have such fighting power, no wonder you want to
Attack Changshengtian to find opportunities!"
"Fengxian, you talk too much!" Patriarch Xuehu snorted coldly, and the attack became more fierce: "You two are talking nonsense, are you trying to escape? I am not here for you to come and leave whenever you want.
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As soon as he finished speaking, the heaven and earth suddenly shook, and the earth shook and the mountains shook.
The boundless frost air descended magnificently, sweeping away all impurities. The sky was clear and clear, and there was no longer any wind, thunder or lightning.
The sky and the earth for hundreds of thousands of miles were instantly covered with a layer of ice and snow.
The temperature dropped sharply and the weather was freezing. It was as if Beiyuan suddenly went from warm spring to cold winter.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
From above the sky, three explosions were heard.
The sound resounded throughout the world, deafening, like thunder roaring in the ears.
A major earthquake also occurred in the blessed land of the Snow Mountain. The vitality fluctuated violently, and the Gu Immortal's body inside was swaying, both physically and mentally.
In such a doomsday scene where the earth is shattering and the earth is shattering, a sword light rises up against the trend, like a blue dragon soaring upward, piercing the sky in an instant.
During the ancient daytime, Patriarch Xue Hu, who was exerting great power to suppress the two immortals, suddenly felt a strong omen of crisis in his heart. At the critical moment, he showed his battle-experienced decisiveness and immediately gave up his killing move, preferring to suffer the backlash.
Also retreat immediately.
However, at this time, Baizu Tianjun's laughter suddenly sounded in his ears: "Old friend Xuehu, we are not the only ones coming to fight you today!"
The Immortal Killing Move was suddenly launched, and a wheel of light entangled Old Ancestor Xue Hu, like a long, photochemical centipede. Thin centipede legs entangled Old Ancestor Xue Hu, entangling him tightly, and for a moment he couldn't break free.
open.
The next moment, the sword light that was extremely bright, yet restrained and condensed, not leaking even a single bit, arrived in front of Ancestor Xue Hu.
laugh!
The earthquake in the Snow Mountain Blessed Land slowly subsided after a long while. Six peaks in the Blessed Land were half destroyed. Huge ravines were opened in the ground, and the countless resources planted and stored in them were severely damaged.
However, regardless of whether they are fighting in the snowy mountain paradise, both good and evil sides have no time to take into account the surrounding environment. They no longer even attack each other. They are all looking to the sky, wanting to know the outcome of this battle.
Just outside the sky, a huge crack stretched across the sky, and streams of white powder, as clear as crystal, were swaying in the wind.
That is cracked sky powder, the product of being cracked during the day.
But there was no human figure there, none of the three rank eight Gu Immortals were standing there, the empty sky was filled with cracked sky powder, and there was silence.
"Ah! This battle is not over yet!"
"Ancestor and the others must have moved the battlefield and fought deeper into the day!"
"Kill, kill these demon bastards and welcome the return of the two eighth-level masters!"
"My ancestor has boundless power and is number one in Beiyuan! Kill them!"
On the Snowy Mountains, the battlefield that had been silent for a moment once again fell into fighting.