Wang Peng's good intentions were regarded as nothing.
The heirs of the Eight Heavenly Kings mistakenly thought that Wang Peng had ideas about the secret inheritance of the Bulldozer King, and immediately showed murderous intent in their eyes, and became wary of Wang Peng and the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect.
Wang Peng immediately shut up and stared, swearing that if he said another word, he would stand on his head and have diarrhea.
The triangular altar landed at a very fast speed, spinning and flying like a flying saucer in the sky, turning into a stream of light and heading straight to the bottom of the abyss.
The lower you go, the heavier the yin energy becomes, and the walls of the abyss become dark. Through the golden light emitted by the triangular altar, everyone can see pieces of snowflakes dancing.
Snow began to fall in the abyss.
Snow does not fall from the sky, but flies upward from the bottom of the abyss.
Everyone felt that the air was getting colder, they breathed out white mist, the snow fell, and there was white frost on their clothes and hair.
Wang Peng was shocked. Is this still a tomb? Why is it so big? It seems to be embedded with a space formation and a world.
At this moment, the triangular altar shook, as if a barrier had been broken through, and everyone's eyes lit up.
They have come to a world of ice and snow.
This is an ice field, a vast expanse of white. There is a ball of white light in the sky, like the sun, but not the sun. It emits dazzling light and illuminates the entire ice field.
At this time, snowflakes were flying all over the sky, making the world a vast expanse. At the end of the wind and snow, there was an ancient city of ice and snow standing vaguely, as if made of crystal, beautiful and holy.
"I feel the secret, in that ancient ice and snow city." The excavator said.
His name is Fang Jiexing. He is not tall, even a little short. He digs graves underground all year round, and sometimes even sleeps underground, so his face is abnormally white, but his eyes are exceptionally bright, like stars in the dark night. .
"Based on my many years of experience in digging tombs, that ancient city is likely to be the burial place of the owner of this ancient tomb. There may be other treasures there, hehehe..." said the excavator Fang Jiexing, The laughter was gloomy.
"Let's go and have a look."
Immediately, everyone jumped down from the triangular altar. The altar flashed with light and turned into eight pieces of black iron order, which fell into the hands of eight people.
The eight people set off immediately and rushed directly to the ancient ice and snow city. Wang Peng and other disciples of the Shen Fist Sect followed them, while secretly running their exercises to adjust their breath and heal their injuries.
But the spiritual energy of this ice field is extremely thin, they have no elixir, and the healing is extremely slow.
at the same time.
In Liu's Holy Mountain, in the ancient bronze coffin, in the Chaos Zone, there is a thatched hut.
Liu Fan sat on the threshold of the hut, smoking a pot of dry tobacco, puffing out smoke and enjoying it very much.
In the blood spring in the distance, Liu Wuhai was condensing the Tao Fetus, and the aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger.
Liu Fan smiled. In a few days, Wuhai would be out of quarantine. By then, someone would be able to help him light cigarettes, wash his feet, and rub his shoulders.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something unexpected.
"Thousands of years ago, the secret inheritance I left behind is about to be opened. Who is so lucky?"
Liu Fan deduced slightly and couldn't help but laugh.
"They are actually my disciples. These eight little guys are really clever. I hid the secrets of my ancestors there, and you can all find them. They are so capable!"
"Forget it, I will give you a little chance. I hope you can become strong as soon as possible and honor your master me!"
Liu Fan blew a breath.
The void cracked open, and a wisp of smoke disappeared.
Under the abyss of the tomb.
The ancient city of ice and snow seemed not far away, but the further people walked, the colder the world became. A snowstorm began to appear, and the sight was completely white. Although everyone was a cultivator, this wind and snow was particularly weird, freezing their energy and blood, making everyone cold. Feeling stiff all over.
Fighter and other eight people practice body-training techniques passed down from their ancestors. They have strong Qi and blood and strong bodies, but they are still unconscious.
Wang Peng and several disciples of the Divine Fist Sect with higher cultivation levels could also persist, but several disciples with lower cultivation bases had purple lips and were shivering from the cold, making it difficult to move.
"Go back!" said the harvester.
Her name is Jing Li, and she is the only woman among the eight.
She is tall and has a curvy figure. She wears a black tights and a bloody cape. She wears a knife and a sword. She has poison needles hidden in her boots, daggers hidden in her wrists, barbs on her elbows, and darts under her crotch... She The whole body is filled with murderous intent!
However, she was so beautiful, like a lotus in this ice and snow.
If Liu Meimei is a holy snow lotus, she is a black magic lotus.
So, she is a harvester!
She is also the only female killer among the Eight Heavenly Kings!
She is cold-hearted and vigilant, always wary of Wang Peng and other Shenquan disciples, and even has murderous intentions.
At this moment, seeing that the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect were unable to resist Feng Xue, she was the first to ask them to retreat.
The few disciples of the Shen Fist Sect who couldn't hold on looked grateful to her, but Wang Peng felt chill in his heart and looked at Jing Li with particularly fearful eyes.
This woman is too poisonous, with a heart like a snake and a scorpion, she kills people without bloodshed, and yet she wants others to be extremely grateful to her.
Because Shenting and other forces were chasing behind them, several disciples of the Shen Fist Sect were lagging behind. Once Shenting and others came after them, they would definitely die.
So, he sent a message to several junior brothers and sisters, asking them to persist and not to fall behind.
However, a few people couldn't hold on any longer. The blizzard was like a sword, scraping across their faces, leaving traces of blood, and the wounds were instantly frozen, making them look particularly miserable.
"Brother, go ahead. We can't do it anymore. Let's go back first and wait for you outside."
Several disciples were almost crying, trembling and begging. Wang Peng could only nod and let them retreat.
Without the towing oil bottle, everyone moved forward at a much faster speed, and soon they arrived at the entrance to the ancient ice and snow city.
The entrance is an ice cave. When you walk into it, you will find that the houses, palaces, restaurants and teahouses in the city are all ice sculptures. They are beautiful and the streets are also condensed with ice and snow.
The city was very quiet, there was no sound at all, and it seemed like there was no danger.
But everyone still maintained a vigilance and was very careful.
The excavator stopped and stopped, holding an ancient compass in his hand, constantly making calculations, and muttering formulas that others could not understand.
Suddenly, he screamed: "No, this is a dangerous place, retreat quickly!"
Having said that, he was the first to retreat, very fast.
Several other people, including fighter jets, juicers, and road rollers, hurriedly followed him backwards without hesitation.
These days, they have followed Fang Jie Xing, the excavator, to dig graves and look for treasures. However, any of the dangerous places mentioned by Fang Jie Xing are usually fatal places, which are extraordinary.
Wang Peng and several disciples of the Divine Fist Sect were stunned. Their consciousness swept across the entire ice and snow ancient city, but they did not find any danger. They did not know where the danger the excavator said was.
But seeing all eight of them retreating, he also hurriedly led the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect to retreat.
At this moment.
Steamroller Fujifeng suddenly said: "The gravity technique I left at the entrance to the ancient tomb was broken. Someone came in. It was two groups of people, no, it was three groups of people!"
Wang Peng's expression tightened and he said: "One group of people must be the Shenting Taoist Sect, the Buddhist Sect, and several ancient divine dynasties. They are chasing us. I don't know who the other two groups are."
Steamroller Fujifeng and others looked at the video recorder Lu Yuzhe.
Lu Yuzhe has big eyes, long ears, and an unusual appearance, which makes him a "gifted person."
At this moment, his ears twitched, and ripples appeared on the tips of his ears. After listening for a moment, he nodded and said, "Someone has indeed come in."
As he spoke, the big eyes shot out two rays of light, reflecting the void, and three pictures appeared.
The first scene is a scene of Chen Tianhua and others from Shenting breaking open the stone door of the ancient tomb and rushing into the ancient tomb.
The second scene shows Kang Dezhu and Kang Yuan coming in a hurry.
When Wang Peng and other disciples of the Shenquan Sect saw it, they couldn't help but be surprised. There was a commotion, and Senior Brother and Assistant Senior Uncle Kang De came to save them.
In the third scene, a black fighter plane rushed in, as fast as thunder, with shocking lightning lingering around.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
"Who is this?"
"It looks like a fighter plane from Feiyu Star. Could it be that someone from Feiyu Star is here?!"
"Has the secret information about the Bulldozer King been leaked?!"