It's snowing in Wanling Xianzong.
White snowflakes fall from the clouds in the sky.
The rays of light at dusk add a layer of gold to the crystal white snowflakes.
Many young disciples were amazed at these snowflakes.
At this time of year, before it snows, the weather has changed too quickly.
An Lin was also a little puzzled, why it suddenly snowed when the weather was sunny and clear.
And he always felt that something was missing, and the surroundings became particularly quiet.
At this moment, the dark red clouds in the sky suddenly surged, and an extremely terrifying and oppressive atmosphere came from above the clouds. An Lin felt his breath stagnate, and a sense of suffocation in the face of a great existence invaded his whole body.
This feeling... Just like when facing the True King of the Dark Night back then!
"What a terrible power... What's going on here?"
An Lin looked up at the sky, just in time to see the clouds slowly split, and a hundred-foot-long ice bird pierced out like a sharp sword, attacking the top of Tianxia Peak!
"Bold demon girl! Dare to break into my Myriad Spirits Immortal Sect, court death!" A loud shout exploded like thunder.
At the top of Tianxia Peak, dozens of extremely powerful auras began to erupt, and one after another extremely bright and powerful immortal spells began to blast towards Bingniao.
Boom! The powerful attack tore the Baizhang Bingniao into pieces.
However, before everyone had time to catch their breath, nine ice dragons of hundreds of feet began to break through the clouds, descending into the world with a vast and supreme might.
The ice dragons covered the sky and the sun, and behind them, golden ropes were pulling the Frozen Throne.
On the throne, sat a beautiful woman with a white scepter in her hand, her eyes closed tightly.
Behind her, hundreds of silver-haired women stood solemnly holding weapons, their auras vast and powerful.
An Lin watched the battle, his legs trembled a little.
Could it be that this battle is to form a group to attack the Wanling Immortal Sect? No matter what, it was obvious that this was no longer a battle he could intervene in, and he immediately thought about where to run.
At this moment, other main peaks also had strong men with swords coming one after another. It seemed that this battle was about to break out.
Among these people, there are several people with extremely terrifying auras. They are the peak masters of the five main peaks, and each of them is a powerful person in the realm of returning to the void.
On Tianhe Peak, the old man with white beard and hair opened his chaotic eyes, and came from the sky, carrying a large cloud of mist behind him.
On Diling Peak, a middle-aged man with a dark body tore through the space crack and appeared directly on the top of Tianxia Peak.
In Caiyun Peak, which is full of female disciples, a beautiful woman in a red robe, and a golden flame flying snake emitting a monstrous red glow from her feet, every time she moves, they will span hundreds of feet, approaching as quickly as if they were flickering.
The highest peak of the sect, Cangqiong Peak, the figure of an elegant man in a white robe dissipated, and then his whole body turned into a giant white sword, which screamed like a dragon roaring in the sky.
On Tianxia Peak, an old woman with a long breath raised her head, looked at the Ice Throne high in the sky, and said slowly: "High Priest of the Snow God, I didn't expect that you are still peeping at the Frost Town Demon Tower. My Wanling Immortal Sect has no one left?"
On the Frozen Throne, the silver-haired woman opened her eyes.
Her eyes were pure gold, and the supreme majesty began to envelope the world, making all things bow their heads and bow down.
A cold voice sounded: "The suzerain Xuanyuanlun has been restrained by the empress, and the supreme elder Tianwujun is in the last moment of retreat. Even if the Suppressing Demon Tower is taken, he will not be able to leave the retreat. So...you Wanling Xianzong are really serious! There is no one left!"
"Rampant!" A man's shout came from the sky and the earth.
Immediately afterwards, a white sword light piercing across the sky, containing supreme sword power, suddenly slashed towards the nine ice dragons.
Boom! As the sword energy surged, the entire sky turned into a vast expanse of whiteness, illuminating the entire dusk.
The peak master of Cang Qiong Peak has made a move!
The roar of the giant dragon came from the sky, countless ice blades, and the storm swept the world.
Even the snow falling in the sky turned into the deadliest sharp blade and began to attack the disciples of Tianxia Peak.
The world is full of chills!
Silver long-haired women descended from the sky one after another. They had beautiful faces and slim figures. Each of them had the power to cultivate spirits or transform into gods.
Seeing the outbreak of war, An Lin took up the black bricks without hesitation and escaped from Tianxia Peak!
In a battle of this level, any unknown silver-haired woman might kill him.
Just when he jumped onto the black brick, he found the silver-haired man he had met before, slowly climbing up the stairs around the mountain road.
For the sake of the man giving him flowers, he immediately said, "Brother, the fight up there is too scary, why are you still walking there?"
If he really chooses to join the battle, Yu Jian must be the one who flew up. If he can't even know how to fight Yu Jian, then why not go to the battle, where the snow in the sky can kill him.
The silver-haired man saw An Lin and smiled faintly: "It's okay, I just blew myself up in the past and was responsible for blowing up the Demon Suppressing Tower of the Wanling Immortal Sect."
An Lin opened his mouth slightly, with a dull expression on his face.
An extremely terrifying conjecture arose in his heart, no... this is no longer a conjecture, because the silver-haired man doesn't look like he's joking!
"Ahem...then brother, you are busy with your work, I'll go first..." An Lin's mouth twitched, and he said in a very anxious voice.
Just as he was flying into the sky, the voice of the silver-haired man came from behind: "Wait a minute."
An Lin paused and obediently stopped.
He didn't dare to stop. The terrorist responsible for such a critical task as self-explosion, at least has two brushes, so he'd better be obedient.
An Lin turned his head tremblingly, and said softly, "Brother... What else is there?"
"Thank you for your concern." The silver-haired man nodded seriously to An Lin.
An Lin: "..."
"You're welcome, actually... Isn't it good to be alive? Why did you blow yourself up?" An Lin felt that this enemy seemed to be quite easy to talk to, so he wanted to do what he could.
The silver-haired man shook his head: "It's good to be alive, but I'm not really alive."
He nodded politely to An Lin, and then continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.
An Lin didn't stay any longer, and started to fly away from Tianxia Peak.
The terrifying energy in the sky made him almost out of breath.
Looking up, one can vaguely see the woman called the High Priest of the Snow God in the distant sky. Her strength is extremely terrifying. She alone fought against three peak masters in the Void Return Realm, but she still did not lose the wind.
The two women who looked like Dharma Guardians beside her were also powerful in the Void Return Realm, and they fought back and forth with the other two peak masters.
The Great Formation of Protecting the Sect has been activated, and the golden light enveloped the entire Wanling Immortal Sect, protecting all the disciples in the Sect.
This kind of golden light protection can allow Zongmen disciples to quickly transfer the vitality of heaven and earth, and enhance their resistance to damage, improving their combat power to a certain extent.
Zhenling is a golden unicorn beast, and it also launched an earth-shattering battle with nine ice dragons in the sky.
An Lin knew that this seemingly stalemate battle might change because of the self-destruct of the silver-haired man.
It's just... why did he tell such a person in the enemy's power to listen to this kind of key information that determines the outcome of the battlefield
An Lin shook his head, regardless of whether there was any conspiracy or not, he still decided to tell Xuanyuan Cheng first, before it was too late.
Thinking of this, he immediately picked up the sound transmission talisman and connected with Xuanyuan Cheng.
The sound transmission symbol was connected, and there was an extremely noisy battle sound from inside.
Before An Lin could speak, Xuanyuan Cheng's voice began to sound.
"Hey, An Lin, the Snow Maiden is here now, for safety's sake, leave the Wanling Immortal Sect as soon as possible!"
"Brother Cheng, listen to me first, there is a man with short silver hair who is going to be on the top of Tianxia Peak..."
"Boom!"
There was a violent explosion from the sound transmission symbol, and there was no more sound after that...
The corner of An Lin's mouth twitched: "Do you have to be so bloody?"
He turned his head to look at Tianxia Peak, where the countless immortals are extremely gorgeous, much more beautiful than the glow of the sky, but this is a deadly beauty.
Are you going
Recalling what Xuanyuan Cheng said in the Yinfu, An Lin gritted his teeth, with a determined look in his eyes, and finally chose Yuzhuan to fly towards Tianxia Peak.
(end of this chapter)