this moment.
All the disciples of the Snow God Palace in the Ice Crystal Palace felt a surge of cold that penetrated into the bone marrow.
"not good."
"what is going on?"
"Palace Master, Palace Master is angry."
Many Xueshen Palace disciples turned pale with fright, knelt down hastily, not daring to raise their heads.
In their eyes, the Snow God Palace Master is like a god, aloof and in control of the life and death of all his disciples.
If Palace Master Xueshen gets angry, it will definitely be like the sky is falling for these disciples.
"Why is the Palace Master angry? In the past few decades, nothing has happened to my Snow God Palace."
Some disciples were puzzled.
"Is it possible that it has something to do with Her Majesty the Goddess?"
A certain disciple's face changed. Some time ago, Her Highness the Goddess was ordered by the palace lord to compete with several other great disciples in the prophecy of Tianjizi.
As a result, it didn't take long for the Snow God Palace Master to become angry, and many disciples couldn't help but guess whether there was a connection.
And just when many Xueshen Palace disciples were speculating and uneasy.
In the depths of the ice crystal palace, it almost completely turned into a world of ice and snow, and the power of ice rose like the sea.
"Palace Master, please forgive me"
The disciple of the Snow God Palace who came in to report the extinguishment of the Goddess' life fire only felt his body stiffen, the circulation of blood and internal energy slowly slowed down, and even his consciousness began to blur.
Although the exercises practiced by Snow God Palace disciples are all cold in nature, the fact that the exercises are cold in nature does not mean that they can ignore the coldness.
"Palace Master, Palace Master's strength has improved again." The elders next to him were able to support them. At this moment, they looked at each other with a hint of shock on their faces.
Like the Snow God Palace Master, just relying on breath to create such an influence, even if he didn't touch the mythical height of the seventh heaven, I'm afraid it's not far behind.
"snort!"
Snow God Palace Master glanced at his disciples, his breath slowly subsided, and he said coldly: "Bring Ling'er's life candle."
"yes."
The Snow God Palace disciple shivered, and quickly backed out. Not long after, she was holding a candlestick that looked like ice crystals.
"Sure enough, it went out."
Snow God Palace Master glanced over and remained silent.
The extinguishment of the fire of life means that the master of the fire of life has completely fallen, and even the divine sense has not escaped.
"Who is it, who is it?!"
The Snow God Palace Master had no expression on his face, but there was a faint murderous intent in his words.
Goddess Bingling is her personally selected disciple to be trained as the next generation Snow God Palace Master.
It can be said that the Snow God Palace Master spent countless efforts on Bingling.
But now, Bing Ling is actually dead
"Palace Master."
At this moment, an elder next to him bite the bullet and said: "His Royal Highness has reached the peak of the third heaven, and with all the secrets of my Snow God Palace, even if you encounter the ordinary myth of the fourth heaven, there is no problem if you can't escape. of."
"Not bad Palace Master, to be able to kill Her Highness the Goddess, her strength is at least close to that of the Headmaster."
Another elder opened his mouth to analyze.
"Teacher?"
However, the Snow God Palace Master narrowed his eyes, and faintly burst into a bright light: "Ling'er has a life-saving thing bestowed by the ancestors on her body. Once it is triggered, even if it is the myth of the seventh heaven, it may not necessarily stop it."
The Snow God Palace Master had just finished speaking.
The pupils of the elders suddenly shrank.
"Seventh Heaven, could it be that the ancestor of a certain great religion attacked His Highness regardless of his face?"
"Impossible, how precious are those old immortals? It is absolutely impossible to spend the few remaining life energy to attack His Highness."
"Then tell me, what's the situation now?"
Several elders immediately argued.
At this time, the elder who had been silent all this time said, "Perhaps, Her Highness Goddess didn't have time to use the life-saving thing at all?"
As soon as this word came out.
Many elders looked at each other in blank dismay, and immediately felt that it was very possible.
"did not use?"
The Snow God Palace Master's eyes flashed.
In fact, she also thinks that this possibility is the greatest. How rare is the myth of the Seventh Heaven.
To some extent, Bing Ling is not worthy of the seventh heaven myth.
"but."
"It can make Ling'er even have time to use life-saving things."
Palace Master Snow God thought about it.
"Palace Master."
The elder who spoke at the end seemed to think of something, and said cautiously: "Let's go to the place of great contention with Her Highness Goddess, and there are several other disciples of the Great Sect."
"His Royal Highness has an accident, they definitely know better than us. Instead of guessing who did it here, why don't you go directly to those big religions and ask them?"
"I see."
The Snow God Palace Master's eyes lit up, he took a step forward and disappeared.
At the time when many great religions in the entire overseas world were making a sensation.
Su Qin wandered around the palace slowly. Now that he's out of customs, Su Qin doesn't plan to go back immediately.
"Yuanqi tide"
Su Qin raised his right hand and gently scratched towards the depths of the void.
Suddenly, a cloud of misty gas caught Su Qin in his palm.
This cloud of misty gas is invisible and qualityless, seemingly non-existent, constantly changing and changing, trying to escape from Su Qin's palm.
If any overseas mythical warriors at the level of the sect leader saw this scene, they would be shocked to find that the cloud of misty gas in Su Qin's hand was the inspiration of heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth inspiration is different from heaven and earth vitality.
Compared with vitality, inspiration is more illusory.
It is more like some kind of special substance, scattered between the heaven and the earth, even for the mythical warriors of the seventh heaven, it is difficult to catch a trace.
can now.
Su Qin actually played with a large group of ideas in his hands, which is simply shocking.
"Pity."
"That's the only idea in a radius of tens of miles."
Su Qin took a light breath, and the clusters of ideas flowed into his nose and nose like swimming fish.
Just as Su Qin was strolling leisurely in the palace.
Everything that happened in Chang'an City began to quickly spread to the world.
Even though Emperor Tang ordered that rumors were not allowed, the battle was so shocking. Five mythical warriors fell in a row, and they were still under the watchful eyes of the public. Even if Emperor Tang wanted to suppress it, he couldn't suppress it.
You can't completely block Chang'an City, right
And as the news continued to spread, the whole world shook again.
"Six mythical warriors came to Chang'an City, trying to subdue Tang, but the mythical warrior in Chang'an City only slashed a few times, and these mythical warriors fell one after another?"
Countless people were dumbfounded.
This has exceeded the limit of their imagination. How does the martial arts myth exist? No one can appear in any era.
As a result, six of them suddenly appeared, and they were quickly killed by the town
This is simply unbelievable!
"Really or not? The last time the Mengyuan Imperial Master fell into the hands of that Myth in Chang'an City, it can be explained by the fact that he just broke through and his realm was unstable, but now there are six martial arts Myths, what does that Myth in Chang'an City do?" Go to the town to kill?"
Some warriors raised doubts.
"You still don't believe me? I was just outside the city of Chang'an at the time, and the atmosphere of the six martial arts myths enveloped the entire palace, and I felt as if I was on the couch."
"Then the Myth Lord from the palace came out, and within a few seconds, five of the six Myths fell."
A warrior patted his chest and said, swearing that he saw it with his own eyes.
"Five people have fallen, and there are six people in total. Doesn't it mean that there is still one who escaped?" Someone asked with a keen grasp.
"No."
"The martial arts myth that survived was deliberately left alive by the mythical master in the palace. It should be of some use."
When the warrior said this, he paused for a while, and said in a low voice: "One more thing, among the six mythical warriors who came to Chang'an City, one of them should be the ancestor of Xueshamen."
This word just came out.
Immediately caused an uproar again.
The Patriarch of Blood Killing Sect is a martial arts myth two hundred years ago, no matter in terms of strength or means, it is far from being comparable to that of Meng Yuan Guoshi.
Even such a strong man in the realm of martial arts mythology has no ability to resist in front of the mythology in the palace, isn't this too incredible
"How strong is the Mythical Lord in my Tang Palace?"
Finally, a martial artist couldn't help asking.
Whether it is Meng Yuan Guoshi or the six martial arts myths just now, they seem to be as fragile as babies in front of the mythical master in the palace.
In this case, there are naturally warriors who are curious about Su Qin's strength.
"How strong is it?"
The warrior who personally experienced the battle in Chang'an City was silent for a while, and said seriously: "Only those fallen martial arts myths know about this horror."
"Maybe I don't know about these martial arts myths." The warrior added in his mind.
But Su Qin naturally didn't know that at this moment, countless creatures in the world were shocked by the fact that he casually killed several mythical warriors.
"The ancient tree in Moyun City is no longer able to sign in."
Su Qin sighed softly, walked out of the majestic underground hall, and came into the palace.
In the magic cave world, the ancient tree in the magic cloud city is known as a branch of the ancient magic tree in the depths of the world, supporting the world.
Originally, Su Qin thought that this branch could support him to sign in for decades.
As a result, he didn't last for two years, and his 'Tao Yun' was exhausted.
"However, in the past two years, I have indeed signed a lot of good things from that ancient tree."
Su Qin touched his chin with a satisfied expression.
In addition to signing out thousands of magic yuan fruits, they also signed out many treasures such as magic energy crystals, heavenly magic liquid, and blood of the demon god.
There are even several of them, no worse than the Demon God's Blade.
"After all, it's just a branch of the real ancient magic tree. I'm afraid it's not even one ten-millionth of the main body. It's already very good to be able to sign in and produce so many things."
Su Qin nodded slightly, comforting himself.
"I don't know what treasures you can get by signing in front of the real ancient magic tree."
Su Qin was fascinated leisurely.
However, Su Qin also knew that it was impossible for him to go to the depths of the magic cave world in a short time.
"The Devil's Cave World can't sign in, so let's just settle here?" Su Qin stopped and looked at the Baiyu Square in front of him.
"System, sign in!"
Su Qin thought for a while, and said silently in his heart.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and gaining the supernatural power 'calling the wind and calling the rain'.]
A cold, mechanical voice sounded in Su Qin's ear.
"Supernatural powers?"
A smile appeared on Su Qin's face.
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