Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 1952: Stormy gathering

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Without Lei Yun to stop them, the four guardians of the Moon Demon Palace could not stop An Junxi and Shui Lingling who were determined to break through.

After all, not everyone can restrain An Junxi and Shui Lingling. The real fighting power of these two people together is comparable to that of the average Demon Palace.

It's just that An Junxi's lightning will has not yet broken through, and Shui Lingling was approached again, so she was defeated too quickly. It's not that the two of them are incompetent.

After a battle, the disciples of Haotian Sect and Thunder Palace finally rushed out first.

Shui Lingling and An Junxi also breathed a sigh of relief. This time, it was thanks to the ice sculpture. If it weren't for the corpse of the ancient power, it was hard to say whether they could have rushed out.

The fighting power of His Highness the Thunder Demon Palace was a bit too terrifying, and An Junxi felt a little frustrated just thinking about it now.

Situ Gang said proudly: "You all have to thank me this time. If it hadn't been for my sudden idea, how could everyone have escaped safely?"

"What to do with the ice sculpture? It's the golden emperor corpse from the peak era of martial arts. He was about to be snatched away by a demon, and he was given a great fortune in vain." An Junxi frowned and said.

Yes, the ice sculpture is priceless, and even to them, the value may not be worse than the magic sword.

The magic sword can only be used by demons. It is hard to say how useful it is to the warriors of Kunlun Realm.

Situ Gang scratched his head: "I really never thought about this."

Shui Lingling looked at Lei Yun, who was still suppressed, and said thoughtfully: "Let's do this, Situ Gang and An Junxi will stay, and the others will go back to the sect first to report the situation here. The three of us, see if we can have a chance, Take the ice sculpture back again."

An Junxi nodded and said: "That's good. With the strength of the three of us, it's easier to leave amid the chaos."

The others took the order and returned, boarded the warship one after another, and flew towards the Thunder Palace and Haotian Sect.

As soon as the group left, Lei Yun, who had been struggling for a long time, shouted loudly. Between the eyebrows, a purple mark flashed with brilliance. When infinite lightning fell at the same time, the ice sculpture flew away violently.

Xiao Chen was sleeping after all. Although his sword was powerful, no one could control it, so it couldn't really shock Lei Yun.

Lei Yun was also too careless. If he had tried his best from the beginning, there would be no need to lose such a big face.

Under this great force, the ice sculpture flew out like a meteor, and then landed with a bang in the center of Burial Dragon Hill.

boom!

The boundless sword intent emanated from the ice sculpture throne, and a violent storm could be heard, containing the sound of the sword's roar, and billowing dust.

In this chaotic Burial Dragon Hill, everyone suddenly felt the strong and terrifying sword intent.

Many warriors and demons were even caught off guard by the indiscriminate radiation of sword intent and were sent flying.

what happened

For a moment, everyone stopped fighting, shocked by the shocking sword intent. Squinting, he looked towards the center of the billowing dust. When the dust dispersed and the knife was no longer around, he could see clearly.

"Ice sculpture?"

"Who is this? How come he is frozen and has such a powerful sword intention?"

"I think I've seen it before. It was carried by Situ Gang of the Haotian Sect. They must have discovered it on the wild battlefield."

"Just now, it seems that one of the Highnesses of the Demon Palace was suppressed. Could it be that the one who was frozen is a king who was at the peak of his martial arts!"

The face of the owner cannot be seen in the dusty ice sculpture. Only a throne and the outline of a human figure can be vaguely seen in the thick ice sculpture. There is also the everlasting chill, which makes people feel vicissitudes of life and remoteness.

A true master has a powerful temperament even if he is trapped by ice from the inside out. Through the frozen ice, people can still feel the dazzling light. There is no doubt that Xiao Chen is such a person.

From being misunderstood at the beginning to everyone's firm belief now, everyone was attracted by the sudden appearance of the ice sculpture.

The more carefully you observe it, the more extraordinary you can feel the ice sculpture. Shui Lingling and An Junxi are not the only ones who have similar feelings.

Even the Eighteen Demon Palace, many of their highnesses who originally laughed at Lei Yun for being suppressed by this ice sculpture, could not help but look a little solemn at this moment.

"Bai Leng, you are a master of ice. Can you release such ice?"

In a black sedan floating in mid-air, someone suddenly spoke. It was His Highness the Heavenly Demon Palace, the most mysterious of the Eighteen Demon Palaces.

Snow Demon Palace's Bai Leng gaze had already been attracted by this ice sculpture. Hearing His Highness the Heavenly Demon Palace's question, he shook his head and said: "No, this is about realizing the Ice Domain, at least the Ice Domain talent that has been cultivated for hundreds of years. means to possess.”

"That kind of ice cannot be melted by the real fire of the sun. I guess I am right. It should have been done by a senior of my Snow Demon clan during the ancient war between hundreds of clans."

Bai Leng analyzed it truthfully and said that his previous guess was correct, but he just received a preconceived notion and regarded the ice sculpture as an ancient thing.

After hearing his analysis, the eyes of His Highnesses from the major demon palaces suddenly became a little fiery.

I already thought it was extraordinary, but Bai Leng's words further confirmed my guess.

But it's actually true. Xiao Chen's current physical body and the Throne of Reincarnation were really obtained by them. The value will not be lower than that of the ancient power, maybe even higher.

"Okay, no matter who it is first, this ancient ice sculpture must be obtained by our demon clan. Take action." In the black sedan chair, His Highness the Demon Palace, with an aura of dominion over the world, determined the owner of this ice sculpture with his words.

Although there are a few people who are dissatisfied, if His Highness the Eighteen Demon Palace has to choose a leader, it must be His Highness the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Suddenly, several demons rushed towards the ice sculpture.

"This is our senior in the Kunlun world, we cannot let the devil humiliate him!"

At the critical moment, Chu Yang stood up again, and Sima Lingxuan was about to break out. Hearing this remark, I couldn't help but feel my blood boiling. All the powerful ancestors from ancient times had been dead for so many years.

He was not allowed to rest in his grave, and was even humiliated by the demons. As a descendant of the Kunlun realm, no one was convinced.

"Go back and help!"

Sima Lingxuan said something coldly, made up his mind, held the long sword, and killed again.

After a while, several more people came back to kill them, all of them were leaders from all sides, geniuses who had risen in the golden age. Although they were defeated by His Majesty the Demon Palace, they were still dissatisfied and it would be a shame for them not to give it a try.

The high-ranking highnesses in the Eighteen Demon Palace looked on with cold eyes and did not take any action.

Suddenly, under the competition between the leaders of the Kunlun Realm and His Highness the Demon Palace, the mysterious ice sculpture soared up and down, scurrying around.

No matter the flame, sword energy, sword intention, palm wind, or thunder fall on it. The ice was completely motionless, showing no signs of melting, and had not changed at all during the fierce battle.

But unintentionally, some powerful sword power will be inspired, making people even more surprised by the mystery of this ice sculpture.

"coming!"

In the black sedan chair, His Highness the Demon Palace suddenly opened his eyes and said something meaningless.

But the several highnesses present, including the Thunder Demon Palace, the Snow Demon Palace, the Shadow Demon Palace, the Earth Demon Palace, and the Moon Demon Palace, instantly understood who His Highness the Heavenly Demon Palace was talking about.

"Do you want to give up this ice sculpture?" Snow Demon Palace Bai Leng said.

His Highness the Demonic Palace's magnetic voice came from the sedan chair: "Although the Demon Sword is more precious, if you can't grab an ice sculpture, what qualifications do you have to grab the Evil Shadow Sword!"

"If we can't get what we fancy, we will be looked down upon by the people in Kunlun Realm."

"Haha, your highness is full of fighting spirit, but I am worried that there is no one to practice with."

"That's right, no matter what, you can't let the prestige of my Demon Palace fall. If you want to take the Demon Sword, you can't give in to the Ice Sculpture!"

These high-ranking Demon Palace Highnesses are all ambitious and extremely proud, and will not give up their favorite treasures easily.

In the dim sky, a ray of divine light shone in, and then, the light burst out, illuminating the entire Dragon Burial Mound.

"The Son of God has ordered that all demons withdraw from Burial Dragon Hill. Anyone who disobeys will be killed! Fellow Kunlun fellows, if you accept my Shinto Alliance order, you will be protected by the Son of God!"

A loud voice resounded through the sky, a golden light shone down, and the tokens gifted by the Shinto Alliance fell like raindrops.

Who is coming? The Son of God, Emperor Wuque, is here with the Shinto Alliance!