Yunxuefeng.

Located in the Promise Snow Mountain north of Dragon God Realm.

Wuji Snow Mountain has a huge area and is endless.

The place where Yang Zilan protects the law and repairs.

Ling Xiaoxiao and Miao Qingqing’s four daughters were in this cultivation.

“xiu!”

Feng Wuchen’s silhouette appeared on a Snow Mountain.

Cloud Snow Mountain is raging with violent winds and is extremely cold. Those with a weak cultivation base cannot withstand this terrifying cold.

Fortunately, Feng Wuchen within the body has the ancestor of fire and ice soul, otherwise it would not be able to bear it.

“Ice Attribute attacked the array, and Yang Hufa has extremely high attainments in the field of Formation, otherwise he would not be able to make such a huge Snow Mountain.” Feng Wuchen was secretly surprised.

“en? What is this Formation?” As soon as the exclamation fell, Feng Wuchen noticed something was wrong.

Feng Wuchen discovered that the huge Promise Snow Mountain was blocked by a very large and terrifying Formation. As the Array Grandmaster, Feng Wuchen saw it at a glance.

Transparent Formation!

“The entire Wuji Snow Mountain was blocked. If it were not for the divine force of time and space, I would simply not be able to get in. I would not be able to sense anything except the breath of wind and snow.” Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.

With a movement of thought, Feng Wuchen silhouette disappeared out of thin air and came to the outside of Formation.

“Sure enough, the breath of Formation was completely concealed, Soul Power couldn’t spread out, Protector Yang and the others must have something wrong.” Feng Wuchen frowned again.

An unknown premonition surged in my heart, very strong.

Among Dragon God Realm, who is so bold and dares to attack Yang Zilan?

Don’t know the consequences of offending the Dragon Sacred Temple?

Feng Wuchen left a Primordial Spirit Avatar, and with a thought, Feng Wuchen entered the knot within the realm again.

Ice Attribute Power is too powerful, Feng Wuchen can’t feel the breath of Yang Zilan and Ling Xiaoxiao.

“xiu xiu xiu!”

Hundreds of shadows flew out of Feng Wuchen’s ring abruptly, and they were hundreds of soul puppets like Long Zun.

Hundreds of silhouettes rushed to Snow Mountain all directions.

I can’t sense it, I can only find it with my eyes.

Ten minutes later, a puppet noticed the movement of the battle.

Feng Wuchen immediately rushed over.

At this moment, Protector Yang Zilan is fighting a fierce battle with a middle-aged man.

The reason why the power of combat has not spread is because there is also an Ice Attribute Formation blockade.

“Zi Lan, you are not my opponent, stop resisting, go back with me, stay in the Dragon Sacred Hall, do you know what it means?” the middle-aged man said coldly, A feeling of being above everything else.

Yang Zilan is Saint Emperor Realm, has reached the level of the Seven-Star Saint Emperor, and his strength is absolutely terrifying.

Can face the middle-aged man, all the attacks of Yang Zilan, including all kinds of powerful magic tricks, have no effect.

There is no way to hurt men at all.

On the contrary, Yang Zilan has been seriously injured.

The man’s cultivation base is far above Yang Zilan, with a powerful aura that can rival Long Qianye.

“Where I stay, it has nothing to do with you. Even if you kill me, I won’t go back with you. Yang Zilan was dead back then!” Yang Zilan coldly said.

“refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!” The middle-aged man’s eyes were cold.

“xiu!”

“bang!”

“pu!”

A flash, the man has suddenly appeared in Yang Zilan Behind, a palm blasted out, causing Yang Zilan to vomit blood, and his figure flew out, piercing through several Snow Mountain.

“You stay in the Dragon Temple, this is an insult to the Martial Spirit Temple. Since you don’t want to go back, then I will kill you!” middle-aged man coldly said, feeling cold The murderous aura permeated out.

“Kill, I’ve already been killed by you once anyway.” Yang Zilan coldly shouted, her seriously injured body already crawled, does not raise.

The man frowned slightly, his eyes flashed fiercely. , Sen coldly said: “Do you really think I dare? Kill you, and they won’t know that I did it.”

“The eight-star emperor bullied a woman, you still Want a face?”

Just as the man’s words fell, Feng Wuchen’s cold and disdainful voice came.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen has entered into the realm set by the man.

“Paragon?” Yang Zilan’s face changed sharply.

“en?” The middle-aged man frowned slightly, looking at Feng Wuchen in surprise.

Feng Wuchen can enter his knot within the realm silently, which makes the man a little unbelievable.

Not only that, Feng Wuchen can even withstand his ice Attribute Power.

“Paragon?” Hearing Yang Zilan’s exclamation, the man coldly said: “Boy, you are the Dragon Sacred Palace Paragon?”

“Is there any problem?” Feng Wuchen shrugged, without even looking at the middle-aged man.

“Human Yang, are you okay?” Feng Wuchen looked towards Yang Zilan.

Feng Wuchen was taken aback by this look.

“You… are you Yang Hufa?” Feng Wuchen stared wide-eyed looking at Yang Zilan and asked, completely unable to believe it.

At this moment, Yang Zilan is not an old woman at all, but a fair young beauty.

Yang Zilan’s beauty is not lost to Ling Xiaoxiao and Miao Qingqing.

“Paragon, go quickly, he will kill you!” Yang Zilan yelled hurriedly before he could explain.

middle-aged man said with a sneer: “Since you are here, don’t leave.”

“Are you really Yang Sneer?” Feng Wuchen asked incredulously, not at all Bird middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man’s complexion sank, and he encountered an ignorant junior who didn’t know the immensity of Heaven and Earth, and he dared to ignore his existence.

Feng Wuchen took a deep breath and said: “It’s too unexpected.”

“Paragon, you go quickly, he is from the Martial Spirit Temple, he will kill you! “Yang Zilan said anxiously.

“He can’t kill me, don’t worry.” Feng Wuchen was not afraid, looked all around, and asked: “Human Yang, where are Xiaoxiao and the others?”

Feng Wuchen is looking for Ling Xiaoxiao and the others.

Yang Zilan hurriedly said: “Xiaoxiao and the others were sealed by him.”

“I don’t want to let them go!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, with a sense of Supreme majesty.

This is simply a command!

“You are courting death!” The middle-aged man was furious, murderous aura rushing to the sky, face looks sinister, and immediately flicks with the finger, a terrifying ice Attribute Power burst out.

“xiu!”

The terrifying ice Attribute Power, like a bolt of lightning, carries a sharp and harsh sonic boom, extremely domineering.

“Paragon, be careful!” Yang Zilan complexion greatly changed, and she yelled in panic.

The moment the terrifying ice Attribute Power hit Feng Wuchen, it dissipated.

Weird! Extremely weird!

“What?” The middle-aged man complexion greatly changed, it was like a ghost.

“How is this possible?” Yang Zilan also looked confused.

Feng Wuchen has hidden the cultivation base, but Yang Zilan knows the strength of Feng Wuchen and is definitely not a middle-aged man’s opponent.

Why did such a terrifying power dissipate in front of Feng Wuchen?

“Martial Spirit temple, right? I count three times, and don’t let anyone go, I will kill you. If my lady is injured at all, I will make you worse than dead!” Feng Wuchen coldly said , The cold murderous aura locks the middle-aged man.


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