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Chapter 475 Overhaul of all parties

Chapter 475 Overhaul of all parties

The North Sea is filled with snow, and icebergs are floating in a radius of thousands of miles. The sea water begins to freeze, turning into countless icicles extending towards the bottom of the sea, and then spreading in all directions, like wax figures.

But in just a short moment, the entire sea area was covered with ice and snow drifted for thousands of miles.

Cao Wei, Baiyun, and Zhu Jin stood on three legs, separated from each other. When they stretched out their arms, they saw dense dark golden talismans and incantations lingering around them, turning into chains like divine patterns. On the one hand, they crisscrossed in the air. , intertwined with each other, turning into a sparse sky net. On the one hand, it shot diagonally into the deep sea, and at the end of the divine chain, it disappeared into the hazy void and disappeared without a trace. It is unknown where it extended.

And at this moment, there were sudden crackling sounds. The array pattern talismans submerged in the void were just transformed by the magic power and spiritual thoughts of the three Nascent Soul Lords. They had no real body, but in the At this moment, it was sealed by Xuanbing, and it spread outward bit by bit.

At that moment, Cao Wei and the other three Nascent Soul cultivators felt the bone-piercing chill from it.

"You two, why don't you quickly take out the Mingxuan Spirit Sealing Pillar? Once we are invaded by this cold air, we will die!" Zhu Jin sneered.

As soon as these words were said, Cao Wei and Bai Yun responded in unison: "No!"

"You two can't do this! You are the Nascent Souls of the human race. You all have a lot of money, but you can't even part with this little thing?" Zhu Jin said in a deep voice.

"If Brother Zhu Jin is afraid of death, then he should first replace himself with the Mingxuan Spiritual Sealing Pillar. We also understand!" Cao Wei said slowly.

Hearing this, Zhu Jin sneered: "Do you think Zhu doesn't want to do it? I originally thought that the two fellow Taoists would prepare the final element of the "Spirit Summoning Formation" in advance, but unexpectedly you made an omission in it. !”

"So did you bring it with you?" Bai Yun asked with a smile.

As soon as he said these words, Zhu Jin tilted his head and responded angrily: "I didn't bring any with me either! Those are eighteen Mingxuan spirit-sealing pillars. I can't afford them even if I sell my body! "

Hearing this, Cao Wei and Bai Yun burst into laughter.

After the laughter subsided, they all looked at an iceberg.

On the top of the mountain, Ao Cang was using the ice as a chair. His eyes were slightly sunken and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

It held a crystal clear glass wine glass in its hand, swaying the green liquid.

Then Ao Cang drank up the spiritual wine in the cup and said leisurely: "Father, there are two uncles Baiyun and Zhu Jin. I am just a junior. Do you have the nerve to count on me?"

"Then that's easy to handle. When the cold black ice invades within a hundred miles around us, if we still can't lure out the Arctic Yuan Mountain, then let's drop this matter. What do you two think?" Cao Wei said with a smile.

"Exactly what I want!" Zhu Jin and Bai Yun nodded.

"In front of the elders, naturally there is no place for me, a junior, to speak. You three can decide this matter on your own. There is no need to ask me!" Ao Cang said unhurriedly.

During the exchange, the coldness leaking from the void of the Arctic Yuan Mountain had spread hundreds of miles along the formation talisman chains formed by the magic power and spiritual thoughts of Cao Wei and other three Nascent Soul monks.

But they didn't panic at all, as if they were waiting for something.

On the other side, above the clouds and under the sky, a voice of shouting suddenly sounded: "People's hearts are not as good as they used to be, and the world is getting worse! How can young people today be so virtuous? We were not like this when we were young. ah!"

As soon as he said these words, a stream of smoke came from a distance and transformed into an old man with a slender face.

I saw the great monk taking out a hookah stick out of habit, snapping his fingers, and a little light from his fingertips fell into the pipe. Then he took two puffs and blew out white smoke with a satisfied expression on his face.

"After taking this bite, I can be considered alive. In order to hide my whereabouts these days, I almost made me greedy to death." The old man said with a comfortable look on his face.

At the same time, dozens of laughter suddenly sounded from all directions.

One by one, the great monks were seen dispersing their various means of concealing Qi and revealing their own location.

At the same time, eighteen green stone pillars suddenly appeared from all directions in the sky, falling sharply from a high place, just towards the various hubs of the "Spirit Summoning Formation".

At this moment, Cao Wei immediately abandoned the part of his magic power and spiritual thoughts that had passed through his body, and hid sideways.

The next moment, a stone pillar fell exactly where he was.

Seeing this, Cao Wei took his time and looked at the Mingxuan Spirit-Sealing Pillar in front of him.

These stone pillars are more than ten feet thick in circumference and more than a hundred feet high. The pillars are covered with tadpole-like silver runes carved on them.

The next moment, Cao Wei heard a calm voice above his head: "Second Suan, are you the only one from the Suanni clan to come this time?"

And these words naturally fell into the ears of Baiyun, Zhu Jin, and Ao Cang.

The next moment, Ao Cang looked up and said softly: "Uncle Fifteen, you are here."

As soon as he said this, there was a sudden sound on the sea in the distance.

In the water waves, a ferocious dragon rose into the sky and transformed into a middle-aged monk wearing a black cloak with gold patterns on the dragon.

Ao Hui landed next to Ao Cang, patted him on the shoulder, and said slowly: "It's not just me this time! When our dragon clan fights, we always come out in full force. Cang'er, you won't have anything to do next. , go back to the clan first!"

Immediately afterwards, figures who looked either old or young appeared on the sea. There were as many as seventy or eighty of them, all wearing various colored robes and cloaks, and their auras were as majestic as the sea.

At this moment, even the clouds in the sky seemed to have solidified and no longer moved.

Upon seeing this, Cao Wei glanced over, his gaze spanning more than a thousand miles, and landed on an old man in the middle of the crowd. This man was Ao Ya, the longest-ranked monk among the Jiaolong clan.

However, this person seemed to feel something and looked back, and their eyes collided.

"I have met little friend Xuanhong." Ao Ya said slowly.

As soon as it said this, it gave a suspicious sound, and then smiled and said: "My little friend actually has the aura of Senior Zhu Lian on his body. It seems that the clan has accepted you?"

Speaking of this, Ao Ya seemed to be saying to himself: "I wonder if the Yu Jing family's Taoist friends know about this?"

The next moment, a sea tornado rose up and turned into a monk with a human face and a bird's body, with green snakes on his feet.

As soon as this person appeared, he glanced at Cao Wei indifferently: "Xuanhong, although you have the blood of Jumang, you are not of the Qingyang family. Although Zhu Lian recognizes you, what he represents is only They are just members of the Jintian clan, and I, the Yujing clan, do not recognize this!"

"May I ask your Excellency?" Cao Wei said slowly.

"Ji Liang!" As soon as he said these words, the great monk of the Yujing clan suddenly appeared behind Cao Wei and put a hand on his shoulder.

Then I heard it say in a calm tone: "In you, the Gou Mang and Piao Sheng bloodlines have awakened at the same time. This has happened to me and other tribes before, but it is really too rare. But Why are you greedy for temporary quickness and practice the incomplete method of "Tianpeng"? Are you so short-sighted? Don't you know that this is tantamount to destroying your own future?"

"Senior, I don't need to worry too much." Cao Wei said calmly.

In the midst of his words, Ji Liang secretly transmitted the message with a secret method: "I will help you this time, but the Houtu bloodline in our Five Elements Official clan is now in the gate of the Five Mountains in Yinshan. If you want to completely eliminate You should also go here to see the hidden dangers of the "Gu Peng" method, and the Youdu clan will naturally come out to pick you up when the time comes!"

As he spoke, Cao Wei suddenly understood where the gateway to the Five Mountains of Yin Mountain was located.

It's just that he didn't respond to the other party with his spiritual thoughts, nor did he show any abnormality about it.

"With such short-sightedness, it's no wonder that the Qingyang clan still refuses to accept you." Ji Liang said lightly.

Having said this, it looked at Ao Ya and said slowly: "You are finally willing to summon Beiji Yuanshan."

Hearing this, Ao Ya said softly: "This matter requires the help of the nobles and I will use Xuanming's bloodline to summon Arctic Yuanshan to break through the space barrier."

"In the past, our ancestors shed blood in the sky. Is it possible that your Jiaolong clan didn't survive?" Ji Liang said slowly.

Having said this, it sneered, raised its hand from Cao Wei's shoulder, and elicited a hazy spiritual light.

In the light ball on his palm, there was a small statue of Xuan Ming.

After doing this, Ji Liang floated away and landed on the green snake's head.

Seeing this, Ao Ya frowned slightly, looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and asked in a cold voice: "Why did your sect bring out the Xuanming statue this time?"

Hearing this, Yun Hai shook his head slightly and said in a calm tone: "De Cao is the Nascent Soul of my Qingxia Sect, and is qualified to use the sect's heritage."

As soon as he said these words, Ji Liang chuckled: "Nine out of ten things owned by your clans belong to our clan. If nothing else, I learned from Taoist Suan Ye I can feel the Xuanming Seal of my Yujing family lineage on my body."

Upon hearing this, Suanye smiled and said: "There is no way. The boss, third, fourth, and fifth have all fallen to the God Transformation Catastrophe over the years. I am coming here alone, so I have to bring some treasures to defend myself."

"Second Suan, are you afraid that the Xuan Ming Seal you brought this time will be taken back by Ji Liang?" Ao Hui said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Suanye's eyes darkened and he said in a deep voice: "Ao Hui, I am now the eldest in the Suanni clan. Please don't call me by the wrong name again."

Between his words, a golden light flashed from a distance and transformed into a white-haired old man.

I saw Shao Kang looking at Suanye with eagle eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "When will the Suanyi clan be able to call themselves human beings?"

"Why, do I still need to ask you, a tailless ape, for instructions? All the creatures in the world who have embarked on spiritual practice can be human beings. You are just a young person who has stolen the name of the human race." Suanye sneered. .

As soon as he said these words, a colorful ray of light swept over him, and Ming Yong emerged from it.

I saw him saying with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Suanye, that's not what you said. The world has always been about the winner, the king, the loser, and the bandits. The word 'human' is a word, but the ancestors of the human race were in the wild and vast tribulations." He was killed by force, the road is paved with bones, and there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood!"

However, at this moment, Master Wuxiang said coldly: "Ming Yong, you came here in the form of spiritual thoughts. It seems that you really want to take advantage of this to escape the tribulation?"

As soon as he said these words, many great monks looked at him one after another, and extremely powerful spiritual thoughts swept over him.

Seeing this, Ming Yong stopped talking and looked a little unnatural.

At this moment, a light cough suddenly sounded.

A white-clothed monk with an unnaturally flushed face came from a distance with one hand on the hilt of the black sword he wore on his waist.

Wherever it passed, the wind and clouds turned into flying swords, densely covering the sky, and the sword intent spread freely within a radius of a hundred miles.

When Wu Qi appeared, the great monks from all the big clans paid attention to him, some felt sorry for him, some regarded him as nothing, some looked at him with anger and hatred...with different expressions.

When he saw this scene, Wu Qi smiled calmly: "Senior Wuxiang, aren't you just the incarnation of spiritual thoughts now! It seems that you also want to take this opportunity to overcome the tribulation, but is this too hasty?"

Having said this, it shook its head slightly: "It shouldn't be like this. Senior Wuxiang's move is true or false. Maybe his true form has come, right?"

As soon as he said these words, Wu Qi coughed a few times, and then with a flick of his sleeves, the dense flying swords turned into a long river of sword light and disappeared suddenly.

The next moment, two or three thousand miles away, the sword light suddenly poured down like the Milky Way. The cold sword light broke through the formation here, revealing two figures, none other than Wu Xiang and Yue Xuan. Two people.

However, before Master Wuxiang could take action, a bloody long sword suddenly appeared in the hand of the great monk Yuexuan, and he swung it towards the sky.

In an instant, the blood light swallowed up the long river of sword light like a huge wave.

After this attack, the remaining power gradually faded away, turning into a vaguely invisible thread of blood and slowly disappearing.

But somewhere high in the sky more than a thousand miles away, a roc suddenly appeared and dodged to one side.

The next moment, a bloody light suddenly appeared and passed by him, leaving only a few golden feathers floating down from the sky.

Seeing this, the great monk Yuexuan sighed: "This flat-haired beast can hide quickly! It's a pity, otherwise there would be more chicken wings to make as a snack."

"Sure enough, all parties are gathered together. Although the Xuanjie seems big now, it is still too small. There is nothing secretive in the eyes of your clan." Wu Qi said softly.

Speaking of this, it looked at Ji Liang and asked slowly: "Fellow Taoist Ji Liang, in the great wilderness and catastrophe in the past, my Wuzhiqi clan coveted the power of the Black Emperor, and it has been counterattacked by him for more than 200,000 years. The sin should be atoneable, right?"

"It's been such a long time, but it's enough. This time, help me take back Yuanshan Mountain in the North Pole. I, the Yujing clan, will remove the blood backlash from your Wuzhiqi lineage." Ji Liang said slowly.

"Okay!" Wu Qi nodded and said.

As soon as he said these words, Master Xuankong, who was beside Yunhai, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, fellow Taoist Wuqi, why don't you come under my Buddhist door? At least you can save your life and get rid of the suffering."

"No need, the bitterness has penetrated the bones and eaten away at the soul. There is no need to struggle anymore." Wu Qi said slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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