Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

"What is going on?"

Outside of the condensed fog area, everyone was stunned and staring at the rising blood.

Although this blood spilt only spilled a trace, the power shown in it was no less than that of Dong Chengwu and Zhu Zijian. It's even a little higher than them to some extent.

What's more embarrassing for Dong Chengwu is that he felt a subtle wave of power when blood smashed through the space.

The owner of that wave is Chu Jingtian!

"They are not dead, they are still inside!"

Shouted Dong Chengwu in a silent voice.

But immediately, endless doubts came to mind.

What kind of existence is Chu Jingtian fighting with?

"Unexpectedly, Chu Jingtian actually passed through this storm and entered the deepest part of Wu Ningwu, and encountered some kind of powerful existence!" Zhu Zijian's expression changed, and he racked his brain to think.

It is a pity that there are too few records about the extremely cold ice fields in Wandao Jianzong.

They have no way of knowing what kind of existence Chu Jingtian and others who entered into the depths are fighting.

"Power is gone!"

Gu Qian was absolutely cold.

The sudden appearance of that trace of blood was quickly disappearing. Before and after, there was only a few breaths. Everyone had a chance to understand it in the future, and then they disappeared quietly.

"If I didn't guess wrong, it should be the ancient relics!" Zhao Buyan said suddenly, welcoming the doubtful eyes of everyone, and he explained with a voice: "I once read some of the classic books in the sect. Records of the extremely cold ice field! "

"An ancient sage, who gave his life for justice, introduced a tribal tribe into the extremely cold ice field and sealed it in the ice field."

"The survivors are more than a foot tall, like people but not humans, like beasts but not beasts."

Zhao Buyan recalled the records in the classics.

These survivors never appeared after entering the ice field. Later generations also wanted to explore the ice field several times and pursue this long-buried history, but unfortunately they were all resisted by the condensed fog area.

"The power just now is indeed the power of the bloodline. This power is very ancient and vast!" Fan Xuanran was silent for a moment and slowly spoke. "My Yangyang Qiankun body is digging up the power in the blood, so I don't feel wrong."

"So, they met the ancient relics inside the Ningning fog area?"

All the people present could not help but fall into silence.

Although they have not seen it with their own eyes, a lot of evidence is in front of them, and it is possible to conclude that they have encountered the ancient relics inside.

Moreover, the strength of these survivors is not weak.

"Let's go back!"

Dong Chengwu was condensed for a moment and waved hard.

"Don't we just ignore the people inside?" Fan Xuanran called.

Gu Qianjue and Zhao Buyan also quickly looked at Dong Chengwu.

"What's the matter? Don't say I don't know what they have encountered. We can't break this fog!" Dong Chengwu sneered. "Even if it's broken?"

Everyone looked stunned and looked stunned.

The **** power is really too powerful, that is, Zhu Zijian and Dong Chengwu are also willing to bow down. Chu Jingtian, can they still have a way to live when they encounter such existence?

Even if they win, how can they come out?

That storm was enough to tear all the existence that broke into this place into pieces.

"After I return, I must report this place to the suzerain. The matter here is not something I can solve!" Zhu Zijian sighed. "One rescue operation, Wandao Jianzong damaged five Seven Realms!

Dong Chengwu just felt that all his bones had been removed.

This task was a complete failure!

"Churchmaster!"

Just then, Fan Xuanran exclaimed.

Huh!

The next moment, everyone's eyes were looking forward.

I saw the fog condensing like an angry sea suddenly calmed down.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Seeing this scene, the people who had originally planned to evacuate suddenly appeared to be the enemy.

"Hurry up!"

Dong Chengwu's fists exploded, his blood exploded, and the power of terror rose.

Fan Xuanran did not hesitate to release the Yang Mo Qiankun body, and the huge body broke out like a mountain rising from the ground.

Zhao Muyan's eyes were indifferent, his mana boiled, flames, lightning, and hail emerged, and he quickly revolved around his body.

Zhu Zijian and the rest of the crowd also released the strength in their bodies, looking intently into the dark mist.

"Oh!"

A thrilling roar came from the depths of the condensed mist.

This horrible sound even penetrated the black mist and swept directly like the tide.

"Someone is breaking!"

Zhao Buyan suddenly said.

"Wow!"

The voice just fell.

I saw that the black mist that had just calmed down was surging.

As if, there are a pair of big hands, who want to tear this space and walk out from it.

"What exactly is there?"

Looking at the slowly torn space and the melting black fog, everyone couldn't help but startle.

"Are those ancient relics coming out of it?"

"After they kill Chu Jingtian, will they come out of this Jedi?"

Gu Qian must be difficult.

Everyone heard the words, their hearts trembled.

If it is really those survivors, what do they do next?

"Hey!"

Just as everyone was thinking wildly, they heard only another harsh voice coming. The diffused black mist was torn apart by those big invisible hands!

"Roar!"

As if unwilling to be torn, the calm black mist writhed and turned into a dragon with a head that was more than a thousand feet long.

Even the strongest in the Seven Realms, stepping into it at this moment, I'm afraid they will be smashed into pieces instantly.

"open!"

The drink rang loudly.

This sounded like a decree of Heavenly Emperor, and it exploded.

Then, the thick black fog suddenly burst into light.

No matter how unwilling those mad dragons are, they are still torn apart by those invisible hands. In the flash of light, a wide avenue appeared in front of everyone.

"The survivors are coming out!"

Zhu Zijian is close to the enemy.

Everyone felt the blood burst before.

Under such an attack, no one could survive ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ In one look, everyone saw several figures slowly coming from the cracks in the black mist.

"Yin Longhua?"

"Li Yan?"

"Lin Bohu!"

Looking at those who appeared, such as Dong Chengwu and Zhu Zijian who were near the enemy, were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

These people followed the moon and the moon.

The man was silver-haired and his eyes flashed.

"Chu Shaotian!"

Shouted Dong Chengwu in a silent voice.

At this moment, there was silence and silence.

(End of this chapter)

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