100,000 Years of Body Refining

Snow clan.

A strange race of life.

Although it has not been among the top ten races, it is also a very strong race. Looking at the heavens and thousands of races, it can also be among the best. I don't know if the so-called snow races of these people are the snow races she knows.

Nan Wuyi conjectured with condensed eyebrows.

But soon he shook his head slightly.

The Snow Clan can rank in the forefront of the Void Races, how can they be restricted in their living environment, they are powerful, they are all Taoists, and they are born from the purest path of ice.

To extinguish the universe, all monks who practice the morality of cold ice, whether they are ordinary monks or those with a divine body, the ultimate in practice is the Snow Race.

They are the pure path of ice, and the limit of the path exists.

Has anyone ever seen an ice repairer be imprisoned in a special environment, unable to walk outside? What's more, how can the existence of the limit of Tao be restricted?

If what these people say is true, then the snow race in the extreme northern borders should not be the snow race that traversed the universe back then.

"Wang Tianya, is this too crazy?"

Above the sacred mountain, a strong supreme power looked at the person headed by the Chixiao Divine Sect with a sneer, and the other strong expressions were cold.

As soon as they came, they had to make Huangquan orders, what would they be regarded as?

air? Or ants?

Even if the strength of the Chixiao Divine Sect can stabilize other supreme forces, if they join forces, the Chixiao Divine Sect will have to beg for mercy, how can they be arrogant.

"In those days, when we joined forces to kill the sword master of Huangquan, the Chixiao Divine Sect contributed the most and suffered the greatest loss. Now Huangquan Lingxian naturally belongs to us." Wang Tianya said loudly, and he must win Huangquanling's ambition.

Zhu Qiang looked at him, of course they knew the battle ten thousand years ago.

The supreme forces took action together, and there were a dozen of the peak gods. Among them, the Chixiao Divine Sect accounted for nearly half, and they did the most effort and the worst loss.

It is precisely because of this battle that the foundation of the Chixiao Divine Sect has been weakened by several factors. Even after thousands of years of cultivation, it has not been able to return to the original state. If you want to rebuild its glory, the hope of unifying Chixiao is already slim. At least for the next ten thousand years, Impossible to do it.

This also reflects the terribleness of the Sword Master Huangquan, one person with one sword can fight all the peak powers of Chixiao alone, even if the final body falls, these supreme forces have paid a painful price.

But these have passed.

It is about the inheritance of Sword Master Huangquan, how can these supreme forces give up lightly.

"The Sword Master Huangquan was killed by our joint efforts, but it is not the credit of the Chixiao Divine Sect." Bailitu of Guiyiyi Sect said.

His meaning is very obvious, Huang Quanling, it is impossible for Wang Tianya to take it.

"Huang Quanling, I'm going to make a decision." Wang Tianya glanced at Bailitu coldly, and said coldly.

"You have to say that, Huang Quan makes me decide too." Chu Zhantian of the God of War Sect sneered.

"Try it." Wang Tianya looked at Chu Zhantian again, with an unabashed threat in his cold voice. He knew that it was about the inheritance of Sword Master Huangquan, and no one would care about the merits of that battle. , In the end, it will only rely on strength.

He Chixiao Divine Sect, he is not afraid of any forces.

"Try and try, I'm afraid you won't succeed." Chu Zhantian suddenly stood up. He was already warlike, but he couldn't stand Wangtianya's provocation. He would fight if he wanted to. He was also fearless.

"Jun Linmo, the supreme forces are all here, can Huang Quanling take it out to see." At this moment, Ye Qingxiao slowly spoke, and the powers stopped fighting, looking at Jun Linmo.

They came here for the same purpose, only for Huang Quanling.

Huang Quanling didn't see it, and no one knew what was true or false.

"it is good."

Jun Linmo put down the wine glass, nodded lightly, and a faint disappointment swept through the depths of his eyes. He hoped that these forces would clashed, and the battle would be dim, and both sides would suffer.

But in fact, he also knew that before Huang Quanling confirmed it, even if these forces were fighting fiercely, they would not be able to make a big move.

"Bring people up." With a wave of his hand, two figures rose from the depths of the shrine in an instant, and one person was still held behind them.

Under the sacred mountain, Qin Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, because the person being held was indeed the Night God.

At this moment, Yeshen's aura was sluggish, and the whole person seemed to have been emptied of mental power. It looked dying, as if he was dying.

"Ye Shen!" Qin Feng clasped his hands tightly, what exactly did the divine palace do to Ye Shen to make him so weak.

At this moment, Qin Feng's blood began to flow, and he had secretly communicated with Divine Sword, a majestic and infinite meaning of anger, rising up uncontrollably.

But in the end, he was forcibly suppressed.

These supreme forces came for Huang Quanling, so why did they bring the Night God out?

Those people at the top of the mountain are extremely powerful, and there are countless tyrannical auras in the depths of the mountain, not to mention there are tens of thousands of gods all over the body, even if you want to save people, you can't be reckless.

He has to wait for the right time.

Not only Qin Feng was puzzled, but the vast crowds around him and the strongest people on the mountain were all puzzled. What they wanted to see was Huang Quanling. What did the temple bring someone out?

"Jun Linmo, what do you mean?" Ye Qingxiao stared at Jun Linmo, with a faint sharp flicker in the depths of his eyes. Is this the shrine teasing them?

The other strong faces were also gloomy. If the divine palace does not give an explanation, then today, be prepared to bear their anger.

Ye God was taken to the top of the sacred mountain. He scanned the surroundings. There was still a strong sense of indifference in those tired eyes. He didn't know what these people were doing to bring him out.

But these days, constantly pressing questions, even forcibly spying on his soul, made him miserable, and it is not a good thing to be taken out at this moment.

"He is Huang Quanling." Jun Linmo raised his finger to Ye Shendao.

After a word, there was silence everywhere, and everyone was stunned on the spot.

Immediately, the sound of anger resounded.

"Jun Linmo, do you think we haven't seen Huang Quanling?"

"Bring someone out, just say Huang Quanling, are we stupid, or are you stupid?"

"The shrine did this deliberately, wanting to set a trap against us?"

"He dare!"

"If the shrine doesn't make a reasonable explanation, just wait to become the enemy of Chixiao and prepare for the destruction of the shrine."

The strongest people on the sacred mountain were furious, and the angry shouts resounded like thunder, resounding through the sky. Even the entire sacred mountain was shaken gently by their majestic anger, as if it were about to collapse.

It's not that they are angry, but the vast crowd is quite angry.

Even if they haven't seen Huang Quanling, they can't be alone. The action of the shrine did arouse public anger. If there is no reasonable explanation, I am afraid that these people will all rush to the sacred mountain.

Jun Linmo's expression remained unchanged, he was always indifferent, as if he had expected the reaction of these people a long time ago. After the anger gradually subsided, he slowly explained:

"I know it is difficult for you to accept, but everything I say is true."

"When we found Huang Quanling in Huangquan Mountain, this person descended from the sky and inhaled Huang Quanling into his body. Afterwards, we tried every means to get Huang Quanling out of him."

"Therefore, man is Ling, and Ling is human, he is Huang Quanling."

"This time I invite you all to find the inheritance of Huangquan Sword Master, and it also means to let you try to see if Huang Quanling can be stripped from his body."

Man is the order?

Everyone was stunned.

It is Qin Feng's pupils introverted, if people are Ling, then Ye God's situation will only be more dangerous, these supreme forces will never let him go.

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