Chapter 1922
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The golden lion's blood dripped on the glittering and translucent ice, but it was soon frozen into bloody ice crystals. The temperature here is too low, and even the blood of the saint will be frozen soon when it comes into contact with the cold.
"What!"
Suddenly attacked, there was no reaction time at all. Jin Sheng was stunned. His body flashed, and he retreated two miles back. The golden fan in his hand turned into a golden ball and wrapped himself.
"Bang Bang..."
Even so, a few cold lights suddenly came and directly hit the golden ball. Together with him, he rolled the ball many times in mid air.
Jin Sheng was in the ball, and the golden hair on his head shook slightly, sending out a burst of golden light. Only then did he stabilize his body smoothly, and flew backward four or five miles with the ball.
"Roar..."
He roared loudly in the ball, and the holy power was more prosperous, and his eyes were straight at the cliff of the ancestor of Han Jing in front of him.
The cliff didn't crack, even there was no movement. His fan magic weapon seemed to have little power and couldn't break the cliff.
"Come out!"
Jin Sheng roared. He guessed that MI Qingxue should not be dead. Otherwise, there would be no sudden attack like this from the cliff. He was still confident in his magic weapon.
The several cold lights that appeared in the cliff just now were really strong enough. If it weren't for this golden fan magic weapon, which turned into a defensive shield, I might have been seriously injured just now.
"Miscellaneous hair fragments, also want to come here?"
At this time, a thick voice came from the cliff.
"Who?"
Jin Sheng's face changed greatly, and he felt very uneasy. It seemed that a peerless strong man was about to be born. Is there still an immortal in the cliff?
"Little bastard, you can't even see where this seat is, and you dare to disturb things..."
The terrifying voice shocked the Golden Lion Saint blonde to stand upside down, and his whole body was covered with goose bumps, which made him feel very uneasy.
"Dun..."
The Golden Lion Saint no longer hesitated, and directly offered his ice escape skill. His body retreated into the ice and disappeared.
"Hum! The ice escape skill of the Halin clan!"
In the void, the figure of the nine day cold turtle suddenly flashed, and his fingers stuck in the ice below. Soon, a cold light stuck to the Golden Lion saint and appeared again.
"You, who are you?"
The Golden Lion Saint looked up in horror at the nine day cold turtle in the void. His breath was too strong, dazzling like a big sun, and he was far from his opponent.
He did get the skill of ice escape from the Harlem clan, just as ye Chu got it from the old patriarch.
But ye Chu was given by the old patriarch, and he learned it by sneaking in when he passed by.
The whole body was restrained by a strange force, but the Golden Lion Saint did not see the nine day cold turtle use any means, so he gave himself easily.
Is this a, a living superpower!
This chilling idea flashed in front of him, and the Golden Lion opened his eyes and looked up at the nine day cold turtle above his head.
Bingyuan is the place where the ice God and his descendants lived. Is it possible that this person is a descendant of the ice God?
"Hum! Vulnerable!"
Nine days cold turtle glanced at the distance, seemed to see something, and then said in a deep voice: "if you really killed mi Qingxue, today this seat will make you miserable!"
With that, the nine day cold turtle moved his mind and fingers, and an ice prison slowly rose from the ground and marched the Golden Lion saint in.
"Let go of me!"
The Golden Lion saint's face sank, but his voice did not dare to be too loud. In the face of a strong person like Jiutian cold turtle, he was indeed a little afraid.
This guy is too strong. If he really reaches the realm of the super strong, he will be stronger than his father.
"A thousand years ago, like you, a powerful lion came here. I think you are the unfilial son of that lion?" Nine days cold turtle grinned, and the ice prison began to slowly fall
The Golden Lion saint was shocked and roared, "what have you done to my father!"
"I killed you!"
Thinking of his old father, the fear in the Golden Lion Saint turned into anger, opened his mouth and roared, trying to scratch the nine day cold turtle.
"Hum!" Nine days cold turtle snorted, "little golden hair, enjoy yourself in the ice prison. This seat will suppress you for a hundred years. After a hundred years, you will seek your own way!"
With that, he pressed his palm downward, and the ice prison with the Golden Lion Saint completely sank into the ice and disappeared.
"Come out, girl..."
At this time, the nine day cold turtle chuckled and looked at the ice in the distance.
Mi Qingxue came out of a piece of white ice. She was not injured, but safe and sound.
"Master, it's really extraordinary. It turns out that there is an ice prison under this..." Mi Qingxue floated over with a smile.
Nine days cold turtle laughed, "don't praise me. If I'm a super strong man, I can't even deal with this little golden hair. I really have no face to guard the Lord here."
"This ice prison was the prison of the ice city in those days. It was a pity that now it can only become an ice prison for prisoners." Nine days cold turtle sighed.
Mi Qingxue asked, "elder, why do you have to guard here? What are they here for?"
"For what?" Nine days cold turtle grinned, "it's not for the so-called fairy machine, also known as magic machine. They think they can get the inheritance of ice God here and become a real God, fairy."
"Why were the only people who invaded here in those days? Did they find anything? Otherwise, they wouldn't have killed here for no reason?" Mi Qingxue asked.
Nine days cold turtle said: "my Lord was originally a friar who was finally cultivated by an inanimate thing. Although he almost entered the supreme realm, he was not weaker than the supreme. His spirit was called a fairy by many people. In fact, this hundred families were not as simple as we thought, and it was not even the strongest hundred families in the divine domain at that time."
"I heard my lord mention that these 100 ethnic groups seem to be inherited from one another, and they are all branches of the spirit attached clan."
"Possessed by spirits?" Mi Qingxue has never heard of such a race.
Nine days cold turtle nodded: "Yes, it is this spirit possessed clan. It is said that this is one of the oldest races in the divine realm and one of the oldest races in this continent. At first, they were bodiless and depended on spirit possessed everywhere to survive between heaven and earth. Over time, they created the unique spirit possessed skill and searched all over the world for the most powerful spirit. This spirit includes soul, spirit, as well as the monk's yuan spirit and the original spirit."
"It's just that this group of possessed spirits existed for a long time, and later divided into hundreds of ethnic groups, but some of the top ethnic groups still mastered the art of possessed spirits. They probably didn't know what news they received at that time. They heard that there were the most powerful gods in the cold region, so the hundred ethnic groups formed an alliance and flocked."
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The golden lion's blood dripped on the glittering and translucent ice, but it was soon frozen into bloody ice crystals. The temperature here is too low, and even the blood of the saint will be frozen soon when it comes into contact with the cold.
"What!"
Suddenly attacked, there was no reaction time at all. Jin Sheng was stunned. His body flashed, and he retreated two miles back. The golden fan in his hand turned into a golden ball and wrapped himself.
"Bang Bang..."
Even so, a few cold lights suddenly came and directly hit the golden ball. Together with him, he rolled the ball many times in mid air.
Jin Sheng was in the ball, and the golden hair on his head shook slightly, sending out a burst of golden light. Only then did he stabilize his body smoothly, and flew backward four or five miles with the ball.
"Roar..."
He roared loudly in the ball, and the holy power was more prosperous, and his eyes were straight at the cliff of the ancestor of Han Jing in front of him.
The cliff didn't crack, even there was no movement. His fan magic weapon seemed to have little power and couldn't break the cliff.
"Come out!"
Jin Sheng roared. He guessed that MI Qingxue should not be dead. Otherwise, there would be no sudden attack like this from the cliff. He was still confident in his magic weapon.
The several cold lights that appeared in the cliff just now were really strong enough. If it weren't for this golden fan magic weapon, which turned into a defensive shield, I might have been seriously injured just now.
"Miscellaneous hair fragments, also want to come here?"
At this time, a thick voice came from the cliff.
"Who?"
Jin Sheng's face changed greatly, and he felt very uneasy. It seemed that a peerless strong man was about to be born. Is there still an immortal in the cliff?
"Little bastard, you can't even see where this seat is, and you dare to disturb things..."
The terrifying voice shocked the Golden Lion Saint blonde to stand upside down, and his whole body was covered with goose bumps, which made him feel very uneasy.
"Dun..."
The Golden Lion Saint no longer hesitated, and directly offered his ice escape skill. His body retreated into the ice and disappeared.
"Hum! The ice escape skill of the Halin clan!"
In the void, the figure of the nine day cold turtle suddenly flashed, and his fingers stuck in the ice below. Soon, a cold light stuck to the Golden Lion saint and appeared again.
"You, who are you?"
The Golden Lion Saint looked up in horror at the nine day cold turtle in the void. His breath was too strong, dazzling like a big sun, and he was far from his opponent.
He did get the skill of ice escape from the Harlem clan, just as ye Chu got it from the old patriarch.
But ye Chu was given by the old patriarch, and he learned it by sneaking in when he passed by.
The whole body was restrained by a strange force, but the Golden Lion Saint did not see the nine day cold turtle use any means, so he gave himself easily.
Is this a, a living superpower!
This chilling idea flashed in front of him, and the Golden Lion opened his eyes and looked up at the nine day cold turtle above his head.
Bingyuan is the place where the ice God and his descendants lived. Is it possible that this person is a descendant of the ice God?
"Hum! Vulnerable!"
Nine days cold turtle glanced at the distance, seemed to see something, and then said in a deep voice: "if you really killed mi Qingxue, today this seat will make you miserable!"
With that, the nine day cold turtle moved his mind and fingers, and an ice prison slowly rose from the ground and marched the Golden Lion saint in.
"Let go of me!"
The Golden Lion saint's face sank, but his voice did not dare to be too loud. In the face of a strong person like Jiutian cold turtle, he was indeed a little afraid.
This guy is too strong. If he really reaches the realm of the super strong, he will be stronger than his father.
"A thousand years ago, like you, a powerful lion came here. I think you are the unfilial son of that lion?" Nine days cold turtle grinned, and the ice prison began to slowly fall
The Golden Lion saint was shocked and roared, "what have you done to my father!"
"I killed you!"
Thinking of his old father, the fear in the Golden Lion Saint turned into anger, opened his mouth and roared, trying to scratch the nine day cold turtle.
"Hum!" Nine days cold turtle snorted, "little golden hair, enjoy yourself in the ice prison. This seat will suppress you for a hundred years. After a hundred years, you will seek your own way!"
With that, he pressed his palm downward, and the ice prison with the Golden Lion Saint completely sank into the ice and disappeared.
"Come out, girl..."
At this time, the nine day cold turtle chuckled and looked at the ice in the distance.
Mi Qingxue came out of a piece of white ice. She was not injured, but safe and sound.
"Master, it's really extraordinary. It turns out that there is an ice prison under this..." Mi Qingxue floated over with a smile.
Nine days cold turtle laughed, "don't praise me. If I'm a super strong man, I can't even deal with this little golden hair. I really have no face to guard the Lord here."
"This ice prison was the prison of the ice city in those days. It was a pity that now it can only become an ice prison for prisoners." Nine days cold turtle sighed.
Mi Qingxue asked, "elder, why do you have to guard here? What are they here for?"
"For what?" Nine days cold turtle grinned, "it's not for the so-called fairy machine, also known as magic machine. They think they can get the inheritance of ice God here and become a real God, fairy."
"Why were the only people who invaded here in those days? Did they find anything? Otherwise, they wouldn't have killed here for no reason?" Mi Qingxue asked.
Nine days cold turtle said: "my Lord was originally a friar who was finally cultivated by an inanimate thing. Although he almost entered the supreme realm, he was not weaker than the supreme. His spirit was called a fairy by many people. In fact, this hundred families were not as simple as we thought, and it was not even the strongest hundred families in the divine domain at that time."
"I heard my lord mention that these 100 ethnic groups seem to be inherited from one another, and they are all branches of the spirit attached clan."
"Possessed by spirits?" Mi Qingxue has never heard of such a race.
Nine days cold turtle nodded: "Yes, it is this spirit possessed clan. It is said that this is one of the oldest races in the divine realm and one of the oldest races in this continent. At first, they were bodiless and depended on spirit possessed everywhere to survive between heaven and earth. Over time, they created the unique spirit possessed skill and searched all over the world for the most powerful spirit. This spirit includes soul, spirit, as well as the monk's yuan spirit and the original spirit."
"It's just that this group of possessed spirits existed for a long time, and later divided into hundreds of ethnic groups, but some of the top ethnic groups still mastered the art of possessed spirits. They probably didn't know what news they received at that time. They heard that there were the most powerful gods in the cold region, so the hundred ethnic groups formed an alliance and flocked."
The golden lion's blood dripped on the glittering and translucent ice, but it was soon frozen into bloody ice crystals. The temperature here is too low, and even the blood of the saint will be frozen soon when it comes into contact with the cold."What!"Suddenly attacked, there was no reaction time at all. Jin Sheng was stunned. His body flashed, and he retreated two miles back. The golden fan in his hand turned into a golden ball and wrapped himself."Bang Bang..."Even so, a few cold lights suddenly came and directly hit the golden ball. Together with him, he rolled the ball many times in mid air.Jin Sheng was in the ball, and the golden hair on his head shook slightly, sending out a burst of golden light. Only then did he stabilize his body smoothly, and flew backward four or five miles with the ball."Roar..."He roared loudly in the ball, and the holy power was more prosperous, and his eyes were straight at the cliff of the ancestor of Han Jing in front of him.The cliff didn't crack, even there was no movement. His fan magic weapon seemed to have little power and couldn't break the cliff."Come out!"Jin Sheng roared. He guessed that MI Qingxue should not be dead. Otherwise, there would be no sudden attack like this from the cliff. He was still confident in his magic weapon.The several cold lights that appeared in the cliff just now were really strong enough. If it weren't for this golden fan magic weapon, which turned into a defensive shield, I might have been seriously injured just now."Miscellaneous hair fragments, also want to come here?"At this time, a thick voice came from the cliff."Who?"Jin Sheng's face changed greatly, and he felt very uneasy. It seemed that a peerless strong man was about to be born. Is there still an immortal in the cliff?"Little bastard, you can't even see where this seat is, and you dare to disturb things..."The terrifying voice shocked the Golden Lion Saint blonde to stand upside down, and his whole body was covered with goose bumps, which made him feel very uneasy."Dun..."The Golden Lion Saint no longer hesitated, and directly offered his ice escape skill. His body retreated into the ice and disappeared."Hum! The ice escape skill of the Halin clan!"In the void, the figure of the nine day cold turtle suddenly flashed, and his fingers stuck in the ice below. Soon, a cold light stuck to the Golden Lion saint and appeared again."You, who are you?"The Golden Lion Saint looked up in horror at the nine day cold turtle in the void. His breath was too strong, dazzling like a big sun, and he was far from his opponent.He did get the skill of ice escape from the Harlem clan, just as ye Chu got it from the old patriarch.But ye Chu was given by the old patriarch, and he learned it by sneaking in when he passed by.The whole body was restrained by a strange force, but the Golden Lion Saint did not see the nine day cold turtle use any means, so he gave himself easily.Is this a, a living superpower!This chilling idea flashed in front of him, and the Golden Lion opened his eyes and looked up at the nine day cold turtle above his head.Bingyuan is the place where the ice God and his descendants lived. Is it possible that this person is a descendant of the ice God?"Hum! Vulnerable!"Nine days cold turtle glanced at the distance, seemed to see something, and then said in a deep voice: "if you really killed mi Qingxue, today this seat will make you miserable!"With that, the nine day cold turtle moved his mind and fingers, and an ice prison slowly rose from the ground and marched the Golden Lion saint in."Let go of me!"The Golden Lion saint's face sank, but his voice did not dare to be too loud. In the face of a strong person like Jiutian cold turtle, he was indeed a little afraid.This guy is too strong. If he really reaches the realm of the super strong, he will be stronger than his father."A thousand years ago, like you, a powerful lion came here. I think you are the unfilial son of that lion?" Nine days cold turtle grinned, and the ice prison began to slowly fallThe Golden Lion saint was shocked and roared, "what have you done to my father!""I killed you!"Thinking of his old father, the fear in the Golden Lion Saint turned into anger, opened his mouth and roared, trying to scratch the nine day cold turtle."Hum!" Nine days cold turtle snorted, "little golden hair, enjoy yourself in the ice prison. This seat will suppress you for a hundred years. After a hundred years, you will seek your own way!"With that, he pressed his palm downward, and the ice prison with the Golden Lion Saint completely sank into the ice and disappeared."Come out, girl..."At this time, the nine day cold turtle chuckled and looked at the ice in the distance.Mi Qingxue came out of a piece of white ice. She was not injured, but safe and sound."Master, it's really extraordinary. It turns out that there is an ice prison under this..." Mi Qingxue floated over with a smile.Nine days cold turtle laughed, "don't praise me. If I'm a super strong man, I can't even deal with this little golden hair. I really have no face to guard the Lord here.""This ice prison was the prison of the ice city in those days. It was a pity that now it can only become an ice prison for prisoners." Nine days cold turtle sighed.Mi Qingxue asked, "elder, why do you have to guard here? What are they here for?""For what?" Nine days cold turtle grinned, "it's not for the so-called fairy machine, also known as magic machine. They think they can get the inheritance of ice God here and become a real God, fairy.""Why were the only people who invaded here in those days? Did they find anything? Otherwise, they wouldn't have killed here for no reason?" Mi Qingxue asked.Nine days cold turtle said: "my Lord was originally a friar who was finally cultivated by an inanimate thing. Although he almost entered the supreme realm, he was not weaker than the supreme. His spirit was called a fairy by many people. In fact, this hundred families were not as simple as we thought, and it was not even the strongest hundred families in the divine domain at that time.""I heard my lord mention that these 100 ethnic groups seem to be inherited from one another, and they are all branches of the spirit attached clan.""Possessed by spirits?" Mi Qingxue has never heard of such a race.Nine days cold turtle nodded: "Yes, it is this spirit possessed clan. It is said that this is one of the oldest races in the divine realm and one of the oldest races in this continent. At first, they were bodiless and depended on spirit possessed everywhere to survive between heaven and earth. Over time, they created the unique spirit possessed skill and searched all over the world for the most powerful spirit. This spirit includes soul, spirit, as well as the monk's yuan spirit and the original spirit.""It's just that this group of possessed spirits existed for a long time, and later divided into hundreds of ethnic groups, but some of the top ethnic groups still mastered the art of possessed spirits. They probably didn't know what news they received at that time. They heard that there were the most powerful gods in the cold region, so the hundred ethnic groups formed an alliance and flocked."
