"Chew!"

The Snake Spear broke through the air, and the Ice Peak penetrated through the void and rushed straight into Du Xiaoyao's fist. A wisp of blood shot out from Du Xiaoyao's fist, and the power of Wuwei Nirvana was dim.

"boom!"

At this moment, Du Xiaoyao's red-butt horse and monkey body turned into a huge body of the five-fingered mountain. The misty spiritual energy spread in an instant, communicating the energy of heaven and earth. The terrifying power spread, blocking the snake spear, shooting out the sky of Mars, and the secret patterns of the talismans rose like the sun.

"Ao..."

The sound of dragon roar resounded throughout this space. The little stars besieged and rescued, expanding the phoenix wings with a hundred feet of phoenix wings, and the colorful flames were surging. It could affect the ice of the void. The starry light flowed on the surface of the body, the dragon claws teared the void, and the divine ring behind it was in the air, the void was thriving, shattering inch!

"Aowoo!"

Du Shaofu's figure was as vague as a god, with purple gold in his hand exploding, sparrows and turtles roaring, dragons roaring, tigers roaring, sword lights domineering, and killing them down.

With Xiao Xingxing and Du Shaofu's all-out attack at this moment, Old Silver seemed to instinctively not dared to remain indifferent. The roaring sound of the Snake Spear ejected from the Golden Five Finger Mountain, and the handprints condensed. The surging ice aura emerged and gathered from the void in an instant, turning into a huge ice hockey spin.

The ice hockey appeared, the void trembled, and the bone-bone-broken icy aura was overwhelming, and terrible energy fluctuations spread out from it, and the surrounding space shattered inch, revealing a circle of huge cracks in the dark space.

The space cracks are like circles of black bands, emerging from nothingness, making people look at it, and if they are to be swallowed by the frozen soul, they will be horrified to death.

Looking at the terrifying ice hockey, Dongli Ruoshu, Du Tingxuan, Dongli Qingqing and others also had their eyes solemnly that they were tense.

The terrifying ice aura was accompanied by the terrifying demonic aura, which made them unable to retreat one after another and could not reach it at all.

"Ice Meteor!"

In the square, Lan Qingrong, who had been thinking, suddenly had terrifying waves in her eyes and her body trembled. It was the unique ice meteorite lost in the Great Snow Mountain lineage.

"Bang bang bang!"

The ice hockey rotated, and the surging ice aura swept across the world. It suddenly contacted Du Shaofu and the little star's offensive. In the terrifying sound of the shattering sound of the void, the terrifying energy set off a huge wave in the void like a stormy wave.

"Swish la la..."

Two figures and a five-fingered mountain shook back from both directions and fell heavily on the square, smashing the indestructible square into a huge pit.

The golden five-fingered mountain peak fell, and the secret ripples of the golden light talisman were waving. Du Xiaoyao's red-butt horse and monkey body recovered, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

At some point, the huge dragon body of the little star was covered with ink black talisman secret patterns, as if a black talisman pattern was outlined on its back, which was filled with the supreme pressure, and its body fell to the ground, and its qi and blood were surging.

Du Shaofu stood up with blood on the corner of his mouth, the golden wings of the big roll behind him and the green spirit armor on his body were all dimly lit, and the qi and blood in his body surged.

The terrifying ice power was too terrible. If it weren't for the Qingling armor, Immortal Xuan Body, the physical body of the True Peng Realm, etc., Du Shaofu would have thought that he would have been in danger just now.

Despite this, he still suffered considerable injuries.

"die!"

Seeing Du Shaofu and the other two shook back, the huge ice hockey in the old man Yin's hand dissipated, the murderous intent in his black and blood-colored empty eyes never subsided, and the snake spear in his hand exploded with a bright cold light, and his figure swooped down from the void, piercing Du Shaofu's eyebrows.

This spear flashed like thunder, and the terrifying power of destruction made Du Shaofu feel terrified.

Although there are still many trump cards that have not been used, Du Shaofu knows deeply that under the huge realm gap, no matter how many trump cards he has, they cannot cross the huge realm gap and are simply unable to compete!

"Huo Leizi, this guy can only be handed over to you!"

Du Shaofu no longer hesitated. Even if the danger in the tomb of the Eternal Tomb Master would be greater, he has encountered an irresistible strong man, and Xiaoxingxing and Du Xiaoyao's siege is no match for him.

If you haven't passed this level in front of you, you can't get into the main tomb!

"Swoosh..."

Just as the destructive blow swept down from the void, a figure in white appeared in front of Du Shaofu like lightning.

The visitor was wearing a white battle robe and was covered with runes like snow. The dazzling runes filled the body. The frozen square void was the descendant of the Great Snow Mountain who had never taken action. The Snow Spirit fought against the Emperor Lan Qingrong! "The descendant of the Great Snow Mountain, Lan Qingrong, paid homage to the ancestors!"

At the same time as the words came out, the dazzling white ice runes around Lan Qingrong burst out, and the frost fell all over the sky, as if there were glaciers falling in the void, and the white area was everywhere, waving the void of the square.

The terrifying spear light magnified in Du Shaofu and Lan Qingrong's eyes at the same time, and the destructive power made the soul tremble.

In Du Shaofu's Niwan Palace, Huo Leizi's eyes also fluctuated, and a red-blue arc flame began to fluctuate.

However, at this moment, just as the destruction attack was less than one meter away from Du Shaofu, it gradually stopped in front of Lan Qingrong's body, the ice began to dissipate, and the surging aura on the snake spear dissipated.

The old man in the silver stagnated in the void holding a spear. On his old face, in his emotionsless indifferent eyes, a black blood light fluctuated, and a stream of ice and snow surged deep in his eyes, causing the black blood light to fade away.

This sudden and amazing change made Du Shaofu, Du Xiaoyao, Xiaojing, Du Tingxuan, Dongli Qingqing and others dumbfounded, and was also worried about Lian Qingrong so much that he did not dare to come out.

"I forgot, this guy seems to have founded a big snow mountain..."

In Du Shaofu's Niwan Palace, the sound of Huo Lei Zi was heard, and it seemed like a feeling of relief.

In the low altitude, the old man's eyes returned to a clear look, but the expression on his old face was still very confused, as if he was trying hard to think about something. There was ice and snow and black blood demonic energy in his eyes, and the aura on his body fluctuated.

This movement made Du Shaofu, Du Xiaoyao, and Xiao Xingxing dare not do anything rashly, be careful and dare not show off.

The black blood-colored demonic energy in the eyes of the old man Yin was entangled with ice and snow for a moment. He looked at the strange phenomenon caused by Lan Qingrong in front of him, as if there was a strange connection, and a familiar aura rose from his heart. Finally, the ice and snow light shot out from his eyes. A slightly low vicissitudes of voice came from his mouth, and he asked: "Are you a descendant of the Great Snow Mountain?"

"Disciple Lian Qingrong is the last successor of Daxue Mountain. I don't know if it's the name of his ancestors!

Lan Qingrong's solemn expression was relieved, and cold sweat was as big as beans on her forehead, and her legs were a little soft.

He just wanted to take a gamble, but once he made a mistake just now, he may have lost money at this moment, and there will be more dangers!

"There is only the last successor of Daxue Mountain, hey..."

Old man Yin sighed, and a trace of sadness appeared between his eyebrows on his old face, and then he spoke, "I am the lord of the Snow Palace, and my name is Beilun Bingchen!"

"The Lord of the Snow Palace, you are the Snow Ancestor!"

Lian Qingrong's body trembled violently, and her voice was filled with shock. She looked up at the old man in front of her. The shock on her handsome face was then replaced by surprise. She was excited. Her eyes fluctuated violently and she immediately saluted and said, "Go to Master Xue Zu!"

"What's going on..."

Such a scene made the audience dumbfounded and incredible.

"Beilun Bingchen, the lord of the Snow Palace, is quite good. He has a stunning appearance and has created the Daxue Mountain lineage, so that the Nine Great Masters, the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan and others dare not provoke them easily."

Huo Leizi spoke in Du Shaofu's Niwan Palace, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and he said, "It seems that although the Ice Saint was affected this day, he still maintained his final heart and was not completely corrupted by the demon god. However, the situation is still not optimistic, so be careful."

"The founder of the Daxue Mountain lineage!"

Du Shaofu was still immersed in deep shock. The old man in front of him Beilun Bingchen was actually the creator of Daxue Mountain and the creator of Daxue Mountain. No wonder he was so powerful.

"Get up!"

In the shock of Du Shaofu, Beilun Bingchen, the lord of the Snow Palace, spoke to Lan Qingrong, and his eyes swept over Du Shaofu, Xiaoxingxing, Du Xiaoyao, etc., and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. Then he spoke, and said slowly: "You can get here, it seems that the seal outside has been weakened. I guess you want to enter the main tomb!"

"Return to Xuezu, we are here to enter the main tomb. The great disaster of heaven and earth is coming again. Please help from Xuezu!" Lian Qingrong stood up and said to Beilun Bingchen.

"The real great disaster will begin from here and return to the world! You may not be able to affect anything when you come here, and it will be extremely dangerous!"

Beilun Bingchen sighed lightly, and a faint wisp of demonic energy rose from his body, frozen in the ice, and finally dissipated in the void. His eyes swept across everyone, and he said slowly: "Well, everything is no longer stopped. You can come in with me, but be careful that the demonic energy in it will corrupt the original heart. The demonic energy in my body is only temporarily suppressed. If something goes wrong, stay away from me."

After the words came, the serpent spear in Beilun Bingchen's hand disappeared in his palm, and the gray-white robe spread out and walked towards the ancient stone gate.

"Thank you Xuezu!"

Lan Qingrong nodded, and entered the battlefield of the Demon with excitement. He also hoped that the strong men from the Great Snow Mountain lineage could still exist in the world, but he did not expect that the Snow Ancestor would still exist in the world, and the Great Snow Mountain lineage should rise again.

"Let's go, be careful!"
Chapter completed!