Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

On the wilderness, suddenly there is a strange ice sculpture, it is difficult to draw attention.

This Tianzong’s team of warriors came from this ancestor, and the destination was the burial dragon post that has now presented a mess.

The leader is Situ Gang, a warlord. He once had some holidays and grievances with Xiao Chen.

"Stuart brother, how to deal with this ice sculpture?"

A group of 昊天宗 disciples around the ice sculpture, do not know how to deal with, do not look carefully, through the distance of the distance can feel the extraordinary momentum of ice sculpture.

"Now the wild battlefield, the chaos is layered out, this ice sculpture may be the treasure of the ancient times. Or, it is the ancient genius body, I don't know why it was frozen."

"Most likely, I don't dare to rely too close, cold is heart-rending, there is always a dangerous feeling."

"If you want to give up, maybe it is an unknown thing coming out from the ground."

There are many different opinions. Situ Gang is silent and doesn't talk. If it's really different, just don't go over it, maybe you miss a chance.

It’s really unclear, it’s just a hassle, it’s really hard.

"Get out of the way."

Situ Gang calmed his face and signaled that everyone would step back. Other disciples saw him appear to be shot and quickly retreated.

After one step, two steps and three steps, after a hundred steps back, Situ just burst into a punch and it was a punch.

The fists are blazing, the flames are burning, lighting up this side of the world, dazzling. Hey, the flame fists slammed on the ice sculptures, and the flames filled the ice sculptures, and they burned.

"No matter what you are, after ice, you can always show up."

Situ Gang held his hand and whispered to himself.

After a while, the flame went out and Situ Gang’s face changed slightly. Under the scorching fire, the ice did not show signs of melting, as if it had never changed since ancient times.

"Sure enough, it was the ancient power, the Situ brother's burning heaven fist, but once a lake of water was boiled, and it did not move."

"Let's go, it's weird."

Situ just put down the hand: "Forget it, I will close it first. After seeing the master sister, please ask him to look."

call out!

Going forward, Situ Gang wanted to use the space ring to collect all the ice sculptures. As a result, it is completely unworkable and the ice sculpture cannot be absorbed by the space ring.

"It seems that it is really the corpse of the ancient power. After a long time of death, there is still a potential existence of himself." Situ Gang’s face is dignified, and a complete body of ancient power, which represents what he knows. .

Regardless of the other, the body shell must be the gold empire. If it can get rid of this ice, and find one or two ancient emperors, that is the chance of Tianda.

Situ Gang took out a piece of black cloth and covered the ice sculpture. He pointed his finger and said: "Several of you carry the ice sculptures. At a little speed, hurry up and meet the master."

In this way, Xiao Chen was taken away by the group of Tian Tianzong disciples as the corpse of the ancient power.

If he is still awake, after knowing, he must be laughing and laughing.

Half a day later, Situ Gang, a group of people, met with Shui Lingling and An Junxi at the corner of the Longgang.

"Situ Gang, what do you want to lift, is the secret weapon of Emperor Tianzong, prepared for those elite temples of the Eighteen Devils Hall?"

An Junxi saw the ice sculptures carried by several people, and said with a smile, full of ridicule.

Shui Lingling frowned: "Situ Gang, what is this."

When the next step is Situ Gang, how will the ice sculptures be discovered, as well as the mystery of the ice sculptures, explained in detail.

"Is there something? Good things, take down the black cloth and see, what ice sculpture is so amazing!"

An Junxi’s eyes lit up and jumped down, asking with interest.

Hey!

The black cloth was taken down, and there was a chill, and the pavement came, and people couldn’t help but squat. In an instant, many of the warriors of the Tianzong and Thunderbolt Palaces were attracted by this ice sculpture.

"People who dare to travel in the throne, in the ancient times, want to be honorable, at least a king."

"The ancient king of the great emperor is more powerful than it is now. At that time, the master is like a cloud. It is difficult to seal the king."

"It’s really a baby. You can see the extraordinary ice in this ageless ice. Not to mention the pressure brought by the throne, this trend has not yet been dissipated."

The more we observe, the more people feel the mystery of this throne, and the preconceived notion is more awe.

Hey!

An Junxi took out the thunder and lightning, and smashed it twice, with a smile, ready to try this ice sculpture, is it as magical as Situ Gang said.

"After retreating, An brother will shoot!"

The crowd quickly dispersed, did not dare to interfere with An Junxi's shot, with a look of hope in his eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing, this is the body of the ancients, don't be disrespectful to the sages."

At the crucial moment, Shui Lingling frowned and saved Xiao Chen from whipping. If a few whip really go on, after Xiao Chen wakes up, he can only swallow the bitter fruit, and then he will not shoot his friends.

Fortunately, there is a master sister.

An Junxi smiled: "I am anxious, Shui Lingling, you are right, but how to deal with this ice sculpture. The cofferdam of the three major temples has reached the last moment, we can not take care of him."

"In case, if you find it by someone who is not well-intentioned, it will be even more troublesome."

Shui Lingling looked at the ice sculptures. If I thought about it, I felt that the outline was somewhat familiar. Thinking for a moment, waving a wave: "Let people carry it, this ice sculpture is extraordinary, just the throne, it is definitely not a thing."

"Situ Gang, it’s you, take it, don't lose it."

Situ Gang’s face was not stupid: “Master Sister, I am not here to do this.”

"Less come, let you carry it and carry it, don't worry, if the ice sculpture is lost, you will find it for you." Shui Lingling is unquestionable and handed over this task to Situ Gang.

call out!

At this time, in the square sky, every corner of the sky raised a bright red fireworks, bright red blood, delicate and dripping.

After the fireworks rise, every direction has risen in an infinite war, marching fast, and narrowing the encirclement a little.

Shui Lingling reached out and waved, and the sky above her head also raised a bright red fireworks: "Walk, it should be merged with other Zongmen people. You must annihilate the three great temples before other magic halls have arrived."

The fireworks are rising more and more, like **** flowers, covered with sky. Accompanied by blood, it is a strong war, stirring in the sky.

The three high-ranking priests of the Three Great Halls looked at the bright red fireworks and felt like the last days were generally bad.

Half a month ago, the appearance of Qi Tianzong and the Thunderbolt Palace made the three major halls exhausted, but they could still cope. With the leaders of all parties, more and more rushed, the days are slowly getting worse.

Wait until the stars, the dark sea, the demon domain, the ghost domain and other leading figures, all gathered, the three magic halls will be surrounded, trapped in this funeral Longgang.

The remaining fifteenth magic hall, which has not arrived yet, is even more fearful.

"Everything is because there is no shadow knife king. If it is not a shadowless knife king, I will be disabled by other forces, and where will be so passive!"

The wind demon temple wing Xuan, biting his teeth and said.

"Don't blame, or think about it. If we go on like this, we have to confess here."

Xuan Yan, the fire demon hall, said quietly.

"Several of the Highness will be put down, and I will definitely protect my Highness." Two beggars stood up and comforted.

Self-safety, to be honest, the three great ladies are not worried, the fear is that the soldiers will be defeated and the mission will fail. After returning to the devil world, the position of His Highness is lost, no one is willing.

Between the words, the square figures, the more you gather, the layers are slowly stacked, and the sky is underground. All of them are the figure of the Kunlun martial arts, surrounded by the people of the three major magic halls, surrounded by water.

A sense of suffocation, flowing in the hearts of the devil, everyone feels a huge pressure.

"Three of His Royal Highness, I will wait for the same discussion. If you are willing to announce the secret of the evil shadow sword, you can let the three of you leave."

On a chariot filled with stars and sun, Zhou Tianxing Palace, the son of Chu Yang, said.