1980 Ice Holy Resurrection
"boom……"
The Colorful Temple was also hit by dozens of divine lights, but the Colorful Temple was a real divine object. It split a hole in the void and took everyone away directly.
The next second, the temple appeared fifty miles north of the Holy Mountain of Light, and the Hell Demon Tower not far away also appeared from the void.
"Old demon, do you want to stop me?"
The cold voice of the colorful god Ni came from the temple, and the temple flashed with waves of fairy light, making this area extremely bright.
"I'm not interested!"
The voice of the old demon in hell was as if it was from the Nine Nether Hell. In a simple sentence, it seemed like it was roaring out of his lungs, which was very terrifying.
"Then what do you want to do?" Qicai Shenni snorted coldly.
"Didn't you see that it was that thing that was born?" the old demon in hell shouted.
Qicai Shenni smiled and said, "So what? What has to do with me?"
"Barring, if it weren't for your ancestors' miscalculation, this thing wouldn't have been born, and it would have something to do with your temple." The old demon in hell sneered, "If I guessed correctly, the next target is your Colorful Temple, and you won't say that at that time."
"Haha, so what? If he has the ability, just come to us. Our temple is not afraid." Qicai Shenni snorted coldly. She ignored the old demon in hell and directly used the temple to tear open the void and sneaked away again.
The old demon in hell did not pursue him anymore, and his figure emerged from the demon building, sneered and said to himself: "I will suffer from face and live. I will not believe it. You can do nothing..."
"It's really interesting to chat. The descendants of the God of Light have come out. See what else is more proud of in your temple. My devil's chance is coming..."
The old demon in hell sneered, and the Demon Tower tore open the void and escaped into the world.
But he didn't notice that not long after he left, a black cow appeared with a macaque Taoist.
Everyone has a Taoist name. Although it is a Taoist robe, it is extremely sloppy. The hair on the top of the head has as many as seven or eight colors, and it can be changed at will.
"That person?"
Taoist Zamao murmured to himself, his lips raised slightly, and he smiled to himself: "It's really interesting. No wonder they all came to such a boring event. It turned out to be to verify whether it was that person..."
"It seems that it's him..."
"The mantis stalks the cicada, what is the last one..."
The Taoist Zamao grinned, then took the black bull and broke open the void and escaped.
Some people escaped from the Holy Mountain of Light, but there were still a large number of strong men who stayed on the Holy Mountain of Light. No one knew, and no one wanted to know what was happening on it.
Three days later, some strong men who were on the Holy Mountain of Light came down from the Holy Mountain of Light. It was strange that these people did not return to their territory, but disappeared one after another.
Some people entered the ice sea, some entered the sect and took Zhibao away, and some went deep into the desert. Their behavior was a bit strange.
...
On this day, a thunder suddenly exploded in the curse space.
A huge black and white vortex exploded in the curse space, exploding a blank passage, and a statue of the God of War rose from below, tearing open the hole, and rushed out of it.
"boom……"
A huge Tai Chi Yin-Yang vortex map suddenly appeared in the sky of the purple ice abyss. The terrifying explosion alarmed the Nine Heavens Han Turtle far away at the Cold Crystal Cliff.
The huge turtle body lifted out from under the ice, rose into the air, and looked into the distance.
"Is that boy really back?"
The Nine Heavens Han Turtle murmured to himself, unable to believe it. At this moment, a strange movement came from the cold crystal cliff behind him. A crack appeared in one place. A branch of a cold tree poked out from it, piercing a small hole in the cliff.
"this……"
Jiutian Han Turtle snorted lightly, turned into a human form, and came to the front of the Hanjing Cliff to check. He saw a silver-white fog in the cliff, spreading inside, and something was trying to rush out of the cliff through it.
"This old guy is finally coming out of the world. I'm afraid this movement will be about to enter the realm of a powerful person. It will be a blessing in disguise..."
The Nine Heavens Cold Turtle did not stop him, but retreated to an iceberg a thousand miles away, looking at the cold crystal cliff from afar.
As the ancestor of ice, a big hole exploded outside the cliff of the cold crystal. A divine light fell from the sky, and a thousand miles of radius was shrouded by this divine light. A terrifying iceberg reached the nine sky and was about hundreds of thousands of meters high.
On the top of this iceberg, a hunched old man sat vaguely. His dry eyes were like two brilliant stars, shining incomparable to the world.
The old man emerged from nowhere. Jiutian Han Turtle grinned, looked at the cold crystal cliff in the distance, and then healed automatically again without any scars. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The picture was a bit shocking. The old man sat on the top of the iceberg. Apart from his two eyes, there was nothing worth remembering, but this pair of divine eyes was shocking.
"Old guy, stop selling deeper..."
Jiutian Han Turtle snorted coldly, and his eyes pointed to the top of the iceberg.
"Thank you..." the old man murmured to himself, his voice was deep, and the huge iceberg hundreds of thousands of meters high under him disappeared instantly and all sank into his eyebrows.
"I didn't expect that you can really be refined. Now your disciple is not afraid of others..." Jiutian Hangui grinned.
"I had expected my disciple to do anything, she would be fine." The old man's eyes were restrained, and although his body was thin, it was completely integrated with this world.
While walking, there was no movement, and soon he came to the front of Jiutian Han Turtle.
"Why is your step so fast?" Jiutian Hangui was a little surprised. This old guy could move forward 200 miles in just one moment, which was faster than himself, a divine beast that had been in the realm of the powerful for tens of thousands of years.
The old man said without any grief or joy: "I have improved the Ice Escape Art of Harin's clan..."
"Harin clan?" Jiutian Hangui thought for a while, and thought of that race, "I didn't expect you to have been to Fantasy Lake..."
It turned out that the place where Ye Chu and the others stayed at the Harin tribe was actually called Huanhu, and the Harin tribe was there.
"The dignified Ice Saint is now as his name..." Jiutian Han Turtle stared at the old man and smiled, "You really got it five hundred and fifty years ago?"
This is what makes Jiutian Han Turtle most admire. The Ice Saint's cultivation level back then was far inferior to his own, but his skills of divining the future were unique. He didn't believe it back then, but the arrival of Ye Chu and others fifty years ago made Jiutian Han Turtle completely believe it.
Chapter completed!