Covered with ice and snow, the mountains are undulating, and majestic palaces are pushed down by terrible forces and turned into ruins. The Ice Temple, located on the top of the snow-capped mountain, is the last undescended place, gathering the only remaining monks of the Ice God Cult, clustering outside the palace, protecting the sect’s holy land with their bodies as barriers.

At this moment, they all looked up and looked at the figure standing in the sky above the sky with excitement.

"It's Senior Brother Xun Zhao!"

"What a strong power, my senior brother has been recognized by the goddess!"

"This is the power of Your Highness the Ice God, we are saved!"

He shouted in a low voice, a monk from the Ice God Cult showed ecstasy on his face.

Xun Zhao stepped on the void, his robe swaying in the cold wind. He looked up at the dark sky, raised his hand to grab it, and endless snow gathered in the air, turning into a layer of ice shield on his head, covering the entire space where the entire Ice Temple was located.

Listening to the cheers coming from under him, he couldn't help but smile faintly, but it had dissipated in a blink of an eye, and his eyes were cold and looked forward.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Four old men in red robe moved at the same time, each of which had extremely loose and wrinkles on their faces, and their bodies emitted a strong and decayed atmosphere, which was like four dead bodies that had been dead for endless years.

But what is strange is that there is extremely vigorous vitality in their bodies, which burns like a raging flame, allowing them to drag their bodies to survive.

However, such a terrible way of burning vitality makes it hard to imagine how strong their life span must be to support it.

The terrifying aura of the Void God Realm erupted from the sky inside their bodies. The endless falling snow had turned black before it even approached the four of them, and then dissolved and dissipated!

The dripping black water made the ground erode and the large area of ​​ice and snow melted into huge dark pits, and a pungent stench came out.

"Little baby, even if the ice god in the northern border is resurrected, he may not be the opponent of my four wilderness elders. Do you think you can resist it? Now let go, I promise that I can give you a way out. Otherwise, hum, you will suffer endless torture from the soul and soul, which will be your end today!" The one-eyed old man spoke slowly, his voice was hoarse, like rough stones and rusty steel rubbing each other, gloomy and low.

Xun Zhao had no expression on his face, his eyes were full of coldness, "If you want to enter the Ice Temple, you must step over my body!"

"One-eyed Tang, why bother with him more? If you can't delay here for too long, do it!" Another old man spoke in a deep voice, and his old face was full of lust.

"Break this ice!"

"Kill all the monks of the Ice God Cult and take away the Ice God in the Northern Xinjiang!"

While drinking, the aura in the body of the four elders of the wilderness burst out at the same time, and rushed into the sky. An ancient statue of god suddenly appeared from nothingness. This statue had no head, broken arms, and broken legs, but it had endless ancient and fierce auras spreading from it.

A faint roar suddenly sounded, and the statue raised its broken arm and slowly slapped downwards.

A stream of dark air flowed out quickly and turned into a big gray hand, shriveled and stiff without any vitality, pressed on the ice shield.

boom--

boom--

The invisible energy burst out from the collision of the two, and the powerful force fluctuated, easily tearing the space apart. It was only because of the suppression of the four elders of the wilderness that they could not completely explode!

Otherwise, the entire sky would collapse completely at this moment.

Xun Zhao's mouth was muffled, his face quickly turned pale, and blood was flowing out of the corners of his mouth. The most terrifying thing was that as time passed, there were wisps of gray gas that appeared directly in his body! More and more, Xun Zhao's skin gradually lost its luster and became dark and exuded a death breath. The blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth gradually turned into shocking black!

With the help of the Ice God's power, although he tried hard to resist the attack of the four elders of the wilderness, he was inevitably attacked by the dead aura!

"Ah! Senior Brother Xun Zhao is injured!"

"Oh no! How could this happen? The power of Your Highness the Ice God cannot fight against them!"

"Is it true that today, my Ice God Sect is really doomed!"

As the pain blew, pessimism spread rapidly, and the remaining monks of the Ice God Cult showed despair on their faces. Their only faith was His Royal Highness, whose power was forcibly broken, causing their spiritual pillar to collapse.

Xun Zhao's eyes showed a look of pain. He had done his best, but he still could not protect the Ice Temple. He said in his heart: "Teacher, please forgive me for being incompetent and I can't protect you anymore!"

His vision has gradually begun to blur.

But at this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly came, followed by a "bang" loud noise! ​​In the void, the incomplete god statue roared, and endless black light suddenly burst out from the body of the one-eyed old man, blocking the bombardment force. However, he couldn't help but groaned, and his figure retreated backwards. The space suppressed by the four virtual gods was broken like a mirror in this powerful collision, and black cracks emerged in a row.

A black robe figure was standing in the void at this moment, with cracks all over the sky as the background, and the face with a strong line was full of murderous intent.

Xun Zhao relaxed his pressure and forced himself to get angry. He looked stunned and then showed surprise, "Junior Brother Mo Yu!"

With a stir, a mouthful of blood spurted out, dripping down her clothes, black.

Mo Yu's eyes narrowed, and the cold light surged endlessly. "The eldest brother tried his best to suppress the dead energy in his body. Today's affairs will be left to me to handle!" He turned around, looked at the four elders of the Barbarian Wild, and slowly said: "The monks of the Barbarian Wild Holy Sect can see your traces everywhere. It's really disgusting! I dare to hurt my senior brother, and now the Japanese seat will kill you all!"

boom!

The vast aura burst out from his body, and the invisible majesty was like a stormy wave, surging in nothingness, with a stunning momentum!

"Mo Yu!" The one-eyed old man surnamed Tang roared, his eyes full of sternity, "I have heard that you are extremely strong and are the enemy of my Holy Sect. Today I will take a look at whether you are so arrogant!"

"Take it, kill him!"

The other three wild elders roared at the same time, and the rolling aura rushed into the sky, making the incomplete statue that emerged from nothingness suddenly become more solid.

Suddenly...

Swish!

The eyes of the statue suddenly opened, and it was red, like an endless sea of ​​blood, or like a bottomless abyss, which made people's eyes touched, and the entire soul seemed to be pulled into it.

Mo Yu's body suddenly stiffened at this moment.

The eyes of the four old people in the wilderness lit up at the same time, and ecstasy was revealed in their hideousness, "Kill!"

Roaring low, the four of them raised their hands at the same time and took a snatch.

The statue moved with it, and under the broken arm, a dark skeleton appeared and sucked hard towards Mo Yu. This magical power was directed at the soul. Even if a cultivator in the Void God Realm was caught off guard, the soul might be pulled out of his body and swallowed by the skeleton!

Since you can avoid the death disaster and your soul is seriously injured, it is difficult to escape.

"Hehe! The power of death, there is still a difference between you and me!" With a sneer, the figure of the Death Monarch Sacrone suddenly appeared, and he was full of resentment towards the Barbarian Holy Sect. After all, if Mo Yu and others took action, what is waiting for him now would be the ending of being refined by the Jiuyou Blood Cauldron.

He raised his hand, and a vortex suddenly appeared in front of his palm. The same dark color was also composed of pure death power. The powerful devouring power suddenly burst out directly enveloped the skeleton.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Pulled by the vortex, the skeleton's sucking movement suddenly slowed down and trembled slightly, and it felt like it was about to break free, which changed the face of the four old man of the wilderness. At this time, Mo Yu suddenly raised his head, his eyes were calm and he was not affected at all. He raised his hand and punched forward.

Countless phantoms of plane rules suddenly appeared in the shattered space, trembling violently, emitting power to fuel the fire, making Mo Yu's punch even more terrifying.

This is a terrible power that is enough to crush the Void God Realm!

The first person to bear the brunt is the one-eyed old monster surnamed Tang!

"Damn it! Stop it for me!" The old monster growled, using the incomplete statue as a medium, the power of the four virtual gods instantly gathered, turning into billions of black lights and bursting out at the same time.

boom!

In the terrifying loud noise, the incomplete statue trembled slightly, and its body quickly dimmed. The body of the old monster surnamed Tang was bombarded again, his face turned pale, and a huge amount of anger surged in his eyes!

A great shame and humiliation!

I miss him, Tang Lie, who has been in the endless years of the terrain and cross planes, and has never been tortured by others one after another since ancient times. Besides, the only ones who took action were just a few young people.

Damn things, you must let this kid know how terrifying the result of completely angering him!

But at this time...

Swish!

The Yaotian sword light suddenly burst out, carrying endless murderous intent and cold aura, swept across the sky in an instant, and came to kill him!

Tang Lie's body suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and he showed endless shock and anger, but at this moment, he had no time to resist. After taking Mo Yu's attack, the incomplete statue could no longer provide him with the power to protect him.

"ah!"

In the terrifying howl, the rolling blood spilled over the sky, and often before it fell, it was shattered into blood mist by the sword intent of the Zongheng. Tang Lie's body was thrown away from the distance, and the terrifying cut wound began from his forehead, passed through his neck, chest, and lower abdomen, and continued to his thighs. The pale bones and wriggling scarlet internal organs could be clearly seen at this moment.

The wound of this sword was extremely deep, almost cutting his entire body open, but the real fatal one was the destructive sword intent that penetrated into his body.

Tang Lie's wounds grew rapidly in the squirming of flesh and blood, barely bonding his body together, but soon let out another scream. The wound that had just healed was torn apart again, and there were large streams of blood gushing outwards.

If he continues to struggle, even if he is in the realm of virtual gods, his body may be destroyed.

"Immortal stagnation!"

While screaming, Tang Lie's body suddenly shriveled quickly. In his breath, he turned from an old man into a mummy, and the breath of death around him increased wildly ten times a hundred times.

But in this way, his terrifying injuries were barely suppressed. You could clearly hear the explosion of sword intent, and the "bang" and "bang" sound made in his body, but the wound did not collapse again.

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