Chapter 164: Vast Snow Defeats Strong Enemy

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Madam Wanshou looked up, her vision penetrated the blessed land of the Snowy Mountains, and she could clearly see the outside world of Beiyuan.

Originally, above the blessed land of the Snowy Mountains, the sky was clear, blue, and cloudless. At this time, the Medicine King arrived with great momentum, sweeping the wind and clouds, dyeing the sky orange.

The Yao Emperor was nowhere to be seen, but a voice came down: "Old friend Xue Hu, I hope you will forgive me for taking the liberty of visiting."

His voice resounded throughout the world and reached the blessed land of the Snowy Mountains, causing countless snow peaks to tremble and countless snowflakes to fall rustlingly. Some peaks even caused small avalanches.

"Hahaha." Ancestor Xuehu laughed, flew into the sky, left the blessed land of the Snow Mountain, and ascended to the sky surrounded by the billowing air of frost.

Immediately, the sky changed drastically. Half of it was orange light, and the other half was frosty air.

But at this moment, a black ink cloud suddenly came from the west.

The ink cloud was churning endlessly and quickly spread. It was not inferior to Patriarch Xuehu and Emperor Yao, and they forced themselves to carve out a territory in the sky.

When Lady Wanshou saw this, her face changed color, her heart sank, and she lost her voice and said, "Why, the Hundred-footed Heavenly Lord is actually here too!"

Ink clouds, frost, and orange light billowed in mighty force, stalemate with each other, dividing the sky thousands of miles in radius into three parts.

Ancestor Xuehu sneered: "Tianjun, if you don't manage your power well, why would you join in the fun?"

Baizu Tianjun laughed twice and said: "Old friend Xuehu, it's only a mere square inch mountain. How could it fall into your eyes? Why not return it to the righteous way and save this trouble."

Madam Wanshou suddenly turned pale. The demonic Gu Immortals who stayed in the blessed land of the Snow Mountain also paid attention to the sky. It took my breath away.

Baizu Tianjun was originally from the casual cultivator camp, but since the auction conference, he has been planning to establish a righteous force. At this moment, he joins forces with Yao Huang, two against one. Ancestor Xue Hu is alone, and the situation is not good!

But the next moment, Ancestor Xuehu raised his head and laughed, his laughter was so heroic: "Then you two come together, let's do it before we talk!"

Said. Soaring into the sky, with a loud bang, Ancestor Xue Hu directly broke through the Tiangang Qi wall and entered the daylight.

The rank eight Gu Immortal moved his hands, the power was so vast and terrifying that the earth could not bear it. Generally speaking, there will be a tacit understanding of going deep into the ancient nine heavens to prevent the creatures on the ground from suffering endless catastrophe.

"Since my friend is in high spirits, I, the emperor, will accompany you." Yao Huang's eyes flashed and he quickly followed.

Baizu Tianjun was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Since old friend Xuehu insists on doing this, then I will forgive my offence."

The three rank eight Gu Immortals all entered the daytime. Soon there was a roaring explosion in the sky.

"Three people started fighting in the middle of the day!" Someone among the Gu Immortals in Central Continent exclaimed.

They had not yet arrived at the blessed land of the Snowy Mountains, and were still thousands of miles away. At this time, they looked up at the sky. I saw endless turbulence in the sky thousands of miles high, with ink clouds billowing. There is white frost gushing out, and orange light filling the air.

The rumbling sound is endless. It was like a bolt from the blue, making people tremble in their hearts when they heard it.

"Hurry up, let's enter the blessed land of the Snowy Mountain while they are entangled together!" Feng Jiuge glanced at him, then quickly looked away, the sparkle in his eyes flashing away.

The Central Continent Gu Immortals took a deep breath,

These are the daring skills of skilled people. After hearing Feng Jiuge's order, everyone felt nervous and excited that they had not seen for a long time, and their speed increased.

Ouch!

Halfway through the flight, an ancient wild beast howled and suddenly fell from the sky.

The Central Continent Gu Immortals quickly dodge.

"This is the Tiancan Dog!" The immortals immediately stared at him as they recognized the origin of this ancient desolate beast.

With a muffled bang, the Tiancan Dog was like a meteor hitting the ground. It fell hard to the ground, making a big crater. After struggling for a few times, it became motionless.

"It actually knocked down all the Tiancan dogs in the daytime."

"How can the power of the eighth revolution be so cruel?!"

"Just the aftermath of the battle caused Tiancan Dog to die so tragically..."

"careful!"

As soon as the warning sounded, hailstones fell from the sky.

Each of these hailstones was as big as a mountain peak, and the hailstorm covered a thousand miles. The cold was biting, everything froze and died, and the immortals in Central Continent had to take a detour.

Click!

Suddenly, a thunder wave fell from the sky and hit the clothes of the old Gu Immortal of Central Continent.

The old operator let out a scream and quickly pulled away from the dazzling electric light. His body was gone for almost half a day, and he was immediately seriously injured and on the verge of death.

After walking for a while, as they got closer to the blessed land of the Snowy Mountains, another small gust of dark wind blew obliquely, causing the souls of the Gu Immortals in Central Continent to sway and almost fall out of their bodies.

The higher the Gu Immortal's cultivation level, the greater the gap becomes. There is a world of difference between the eighth and seventh rotations. Being able to compete with the eighth rotation with the seventh rotation is rare in ancient times. Over the years, the huge Central Continent has only had one figure like Feng Jiuge.

The Gu Immortals of Central Continent were blown around and barely exposed, but their faces were all ugly.

There are various indications that Beiyuan’s level 8 Gu Immortal combat power is even higher than that of Zhongzhou’s level 8 Gu Immortal!

The number of level eight Gu Immortals in Central Continent exceeds that in Beiyuan. Among the five regions, Beiyuan has the fewest level eight Gu Immortals. This is because wars in Beiyuan are quite frequent, and among the five regions, Beiyuan Gu Immortal has the highest probability of dying.

In Beiyuan, those who can fight their way out of the heavy siege, stand on the peak of the eighth rank, and gain a foothold are naturally not ordinary people. They must all be heroes among heroes, and there is no chance of any luck.

Just the aftermath of the battle that escaped from the daylight left the Gu Immortals in Central Continent in a state of panic.

The old fortune teller narrowly escaped death and regained his form. There was still an unbelievable shock on his face, and he kept mumbling: "How is it possible? I didn't budget for this thunderbolt in advance?"

Bu Feiyan's eyes wavered. She put herself in the old operator's shoes and thought that if she and the old operator were to switch places, she would not be able to escape the thunderbolt with her ability to move. He couldn't help but ask: "Should we continue to move forward?"

Chen fluttered his wings and looked up, only to see that the sky above his head seemed to have become a rag woven with countless patches. The power of a piece. Covering a large or small area, entangled with each other. Some dark clouds are rolling in. Some were blown by the cold wind, and some were struck by thunder. Some hailstones were falling.

It's simply an apocalyptic scene.

These Central Continent Gu Immortals are not ordinary people, they have great vision. It can be seen that in these small areas, the traces of heaven and earth have completely changed. Some are ice traces, some are filled with thunder and lightning traces, and some are wind traces and soul traces intertwined with each other.

Although they are less than a thousand miles away from the blessed land of Snow Mountain. But this area is filled with murderous intent. Full of dangerous and deadly traps.

"Is this the difference between the seventh and eighth revolutions?"

"The Dao marks in each area are much more than what we can get from our hard work!"

"You can't control your life or death. This is a feeling I haven't had in many years!"

"It's too dangerous, too dangerous. It's not worth risking your own life just to capture a prisoner."

The Gu Immortals in Central Continent all started to retreat.

Only Feng Jiuge was unmoved. He took the lead from the beginning, his eyes were calm, as if he couldn't see the danger around him.

The Gu Immortals in Central Continent saw Feng Jiuge like this. There were waves in my heart again.

"This guy is really amazing. He can fight against the eighth rank with his seventh rank cultivation..."

"I don't think so at ordinary times, but now that I think about it, Feng Jiuge is really terrifying."

"No, even if we are able to fight at level 8, it is only temporary. Once our identity is exposed and the three Beiyuan level 8 Gu Immortals draw their hands and press us, we will all die. This guy Feng Jiuge. Will risk his life or death. He kept moving forward without hesitation. He almost forgot that he was born in the devil's path. He only turned to the right path in the middle!"

The Central Continent Gu Immortals flew quickly behind Feng Jiuge, exchanging glances with each other rapidly. They all wanted to retreat, but because of their pride and the reputation of the sect behind them, they couldn't speak, and they all wanted to let others speak first.

Every minute it became unbearable. Just when the Gu Immortals were in trouble, Feng Jiuge, the leader, suddenly stopped, stood low in the sky, and waved his hand back: "Everyone stop!"

The immortals stopped quickly and saw Feng Jiuge looking up with a solemn expression.

They followed their gaze and saw that the sky was still filled with all kinds of powers, repelling and entangled with each other. The Gu Immortal, who had understood, activated the immortal ultimate move, his eyes penetrated these obstacles and saw the scene in the sky.

The Gu Immortal who saw it suddenly exclaimed.

During the daytime, the three families were no longer evenly divided when they were fighting each other. Instead, Ancestor Xue Hu had the upper hand and one family was the dominant one. The pure white frost air suppressed the Yao Huang's orange brilliance and made Bai Zu Tianjun's Mo Yun retreat steadily.

"What an ancestor Xuehu. I didn't expect that his fighting power would be so great. It has only been so long now, with one against two, and the winner has already been decided." Feng Jiuge sighed, with a mixture of admiration and regret on his face. look.

"Withdraw." The opportunity was lost. He immediately retreated from the original route without any hesitation.

The immortals were so anxious that they did not speak at this moment, followed closely, and quickly evacuated this dangerous area.

After a while, Baizu Tianjun finally couldn't stand it any longer and said: "Old friend Xuehu's methods are superb. I have learned from you. I am willing to lose this time."

The Medicine Emperor also spoke immediately: "Today, the Northern Plains is in turmoil and undercurrents are surging. Old friend Xuehu, this is not the time for you and me to decide the winner. Since you have your heart set on the mountain, I will give up on my previous proposal. See you someday. "

The Emperor of Medicine was still trying to save his face, but Patriarch Xue Hu laughed loudly and took advantage of the situation and said in an unforgiving tone: "You two come when you want to come, and leave when you want to. What do you think I am doing here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the heaven and earth suddenly shook, and the earth shook and the mountains shook.

The boundless frost air descended magnificently, sweeping away all impurities. The sky was clear and clear, without any wind, thunder or lightning.

Hundreds of thousands of miles of sky and earth were instantly covered with a layer of ice and snow.

The temperature dropped sharply and the weather was freezing. It was as if Beiyuan suddenly went from warm spring to cold winter.

boom! boom! boom!

From above the sky, three explosions were heard.

The sound resounded throughout the world, deafening, like thunder roaring in the ears.

All the Gu Immortals in Central Continent were blown away by the sound, their whereabouts revealed, and their bodies staggered. Except for Feng Jiuge, blood was flowing from every ear, and their eardrums were actually shattered!

"Let's go, let's go!" The Gu Immortals' faces were pale and bloodless, and their fighting spirit dropped to the bottom, and they just kept flying.

A major earthquake also occurred in the blessed land of the Snow Mountain. The vitality fluctuated violently, and the Gu Immortal's body inside was swaying, both physically and mentally.

After a while, the earthquake slowly subsided. Six peaks in the Snowy Mountain Blessed Land were half-destroyed. Huge ravines were opened in the ground, and the countless resources planted and stored in them were severely damaged.

But the demonic Gu Immortals in the Snow Mountain Blessed Land were all excited, their faces flushed and their eyes shining.

They looked up from a distance and saw a tall figure of a man slowly descending from the sky.

It’s exactly—Ancestor Xue Hu!

Above his head, streams of white powder were as clear as crystal, swaying in the wind.

Feng Jiuge looked back, looking at this scene, his pupils shrank, and he murmured: "The sky-splitting powder will split the whole day..."

The demonic Gu Immortals in the blessed land of the Snow Mountain were overjoyed and flew out of the blessed land to greet him.

"My subordinates respectfully welcome our ancestor!"

"After this battle, the debate about who is the best at Rank 8 in Beiyuan has finally been settled!"

"The ancestor's magic power is boundless, and he is the best in Beiyuan! He beat the Medicine Emperor and the Hundred-footed Heavenly Lord and fled in despair!"

As they got closer, the other demonic Gu Immortals stopped high in the sky, but Lady Wanshou went up alone.

"Husband." She was gentle and graceful, her face was radiant, and she was both proud and worried.

"Don't worry, I have concerns, Baizu Tianjun and Medicine Emperor also have their own concerns. These two people are also jealous of the Good Luck Qitian Immortal Gu and don't want me to refine it. This time I will defeat them both. Let's see who dares to disturb me again in the world of Beiyuan. It's a big deal." Ancestor Xuehu smiled faintly and added, "It's just that this time I broke the daylight above, and I bothered my lady to repair it. Otherwise, there will always be desolate beasts and ancient desolate beasts coming down to the earth along the crack. Although I am not afraid, there will always be It’s trouble.”

After confirming that her husband was fine, Madam Wanshou felt relieved. She pointed at Patriarch Xue Hu's broad chest, rolled her eyes and said, "You." (My novel "Gu Zhenren" will be available on the official WeChat platform. There will be more fresh content, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friend", search the official account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!)

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