I Have a City in a Different World

The traces of war on the frozen planet were soon covered up by ice, snow and frost.

Only the palm of the god that was cut off turned into a huge mountain, as if to break the sky.

It is this giant palm of the gods that silently reminds everyone that this is a dangerous place.

The Promise Sect under the 10,000-meter ice cap has a huge expansion of space, and there are moving figures everywhere.

The thawed sect monks are now gathered here and are being infused with the energy of heaven and earth.

This kind of forced indoctrination is actually very rude and barbaric, and it can easily kill people.

Even the sect masters of the major sects dare not do this because they simply do not have the ability.

But with Tang Zhen's help, things became much simpler.

The huge rune magic circle is now running at full speed, generating the energy of heaven and earth that is so rich that it is almost liquefied.

When a monk enters the rune formation, he will be infused with the energy of heaven and earth, thereby restoring his original strength.

It's like injecting high-pressure gas into a cracked bottle, and the bottle will burst when it can't bear it 100%.

But in the rune magic circle, the bottle that was bound to burst will complete the infusion safely.

Dangerous high-pressure gas that transforms into liquid form and is capable of repairing broken bottles.

The more heaven and earth energy is infused, the stronger the bottle will become.

In this case, the strength of the frozen cultivator will be restored, and even strengthened to a certain extent.

Frozen cultivator benefited from this, got rid of the groggy state, and some vaguely recalled his identity and origin.

Of course, for the vast majority of cultivators, their memories have completely disappeared, and there is no possibility of getting them back.

Under the leadership of the major sect masters, these frozen monks are very honest, dumbfounded like puppets.

Under the leadership of the major suzerains, they excavated treasures everywhere to maintain the operation of the rune circle.

As time passed, more and more places on the frozen planet were dug deep holes by indigenous monks.

Such a reckless scene,

Being seen by the cultivator alliance and the major star islands, it is naturally not good in my heart.

The Frozen Planet is the site of the cultivator alliance, which has the supreme management authority, but now it has been trampled by a group of indigenous cultivators.

Such behavior is equivalent to smacking your mouth.

In addition, not long ago, the cultivator alliance suffered serious losses, which led to a series of changes, and WeChat fell to the extreme.

The hearts of the alliance cultivators are now full of anger, eager to get revenge.

It's just that the high-level cultivators of the alliance have not made any movement until now, and they don't know what they are thinking.

Most of the monks thought that the trauma they encountered last time was too severe, and they have not recovered until now.

The most crucial point is that there are also gods sitting behind this group of indigenous monks.

If there is no absolute certainty to defeat the opponent, no matter how many alliance cultivators are sent to participate in the war, the final outcome may be a disastrous return.

The last war is the best example.

The league has never suffered such a fiasco for so many years, and it will take many years to make up for the loss.

Before it has enough confidence, the cultivator alliance will definitely not act, but slowly wait for the right time.

The other Xingdao who were watching were also very dissatisfied.

Xingdao, who was evacuated because of this incident, requested compensation from the Cultivator Alliance, but was refused.

According to the cultivator alliance, their evacuation was not an official request, and the consequences could only be borne by themselves.

The Cultivator Alliance refused to accept the account, and these Xingdao had no choice but to admit that they were unlucky in the end.

In addition, there are some Xingdao secretly exploring Borderlands, but they were severely punished by the cultivator alliance.

This double-standard approach has aroused extreme dissatisfaction among those Xingdao, who believe that the cultivator alliance is bullying.

It's just that in the face of the powerful cultivator alliance, there are too many cultivators and there is no way to do it, and they can only endure it silently.

But the dissatisfaction in my heart has accumulated more and more.

All Xingdao are watching, how will the cultivator alliance, which has always been strong and domineering, survive this crisis?

...

The Star Island of the Cultivator Alliance is the largest in the Nebula Sea, almost equivalent to a small planet.

It is said that the history of this Star Island has been more than hundreds of thousands of years, and may even be millions of years.

It has such a huge volume because this special super star island once devoured countless resources.

It is said that in the past years, all the Star Islands that fought against the monk alliance were eventually swallowed up by this behemoth.

The cultivator alliance fights against the Xinghai robbers every year. It is said that the final fate of those guys is also swallowed by Xingdao.

In the cultivator alliance, there is a group of cultivators who are responsible for raising and preparing food for Xingdao.

This situation is common, and the stronger Xingdao feeds, the more benefits the monks will get.

More than half of the income of many Xingdao is used to buy various kinds of food, but it also supports a lot of loose cultivators and small sects.

In the core area of ​​this Alliance Star Island, scorching magma was tumbling, and piles of items were dumped down the passage.

Most of these dumped items are precious ores, and they are also mixed with some natural and earthly treasures.

Because the money is too much to spend, the cultivator alliance will never be stingy when buying food.

He always buys what is good and what is expensive. He is the most generous buyer in the sea of ​​​​nebula.

No one knew that there was actually a special space hidden in the core area of ​​the Alliance New Island.

The space is opened up by special means, which can block all detection from the outside world, and even the gods cannot easily perceive it.

This special space is the lair of the alliance gods.

In this special space, seven huge chairs float, exuding an air of majesty.

Just above the seven chairs, six are now empty.

There is also a huge chair with a huge figure on it, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

This figure has three heads and six arms, with sharp horns on its head, and eyes of all sizes all over its body.

His body was sitting on the chair, one palm had disappeared, and a white flame was burning at the wrist, making it impossible for a new palm to grow.

Uncontrollable anger radiated from this figure, but it was quickly suppressed again.

This situation has been repeated over and over again, and I don't know how long it will last.

After an unknown amount of time, the figure on the chair seemed to have finally made up his mind.

He cast a special technique, a vortex appeared in front of him, and then the same item was thrown into it.

After completing this step, the alliance gods finally fell silent, and seemed to have begun to wait quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, a phantom appeared on one of the chairs.

"What's the call?"

The figure opened his mouth and seemed to ask in a cold voice across endless time and space.

"The frozen planet has changed, unknown gods have descended, and the indigenous monks have woken up one after another.

I was fighting with the opponent, and I was cut off with a palm, confirming that I was not an opponent..."

In the shortest words, the sitting god explained the cause and effect.

The other party was silent for a moment, as if thinking.

"The frozen planet cannot be lost, but due to special reasons, we cannot return to the original book now.

Just hold back for a while, keep the current situation, and we should be back soon.

At that time, no matter what the origin of the god is, he will surely die! "