Fantasy: Starting from the Chaos Body

Seeing the Gu family members advancing in an orderly manner in the ruins, not caring at all about the existence of any prohibitions or formations around them, the monks couldn't help but be envious and jealous.

Someone had an idea and wanted to keep up, but before he could take a few steps, he was blasted into a blood mist by a few divine powers from the Gu family disciples in front of him!

They still looked relaxed, like a few buzzing flies away.

Such a scene made the monks understand in their hearts that this was an immortal family, and they were not at the same level as them at all, so they hurriedly stayed away, not daring to step forward again.

"The ruins of the Holy Tomb of the Northern Wilderness, we are not qualified to touch it at all!" someone said with a wry smile.

The hunting conference is basically halfway there.

The rest of the monks, some of whom are still fighting with fallen demon beasts, seem to have gone mad.

"The exercises given by the immortal forces at will can make me reborn and become a human being from now on!"

They are only focused on rankings, and they don't care about the rest.

This kind of iron-splitting slave behavior made many disciples of the immortal force disdainful in their hearts.

This kind of casual cultivation, or a disciple of a small sect, even if he has exercises, it is impossible for him to live far from the Northern Wilderness City.

They simply don't have the strength to keep those exercises.

This world is so cruel.

The other side.

After leaving the bloodstained palace of the saint, Gu Changsheng and Qin Qingqing came to the deepest part of the holy tomb.

On the wall in front of him, a stump is horizontal, and the bones are as clear as jade, and there are mysterious and complicated saint lines on it.

The undried blood stained it, and there was even a slight reservation of divinity.

Here, the remnants of the saint are the most powerful and majestic, making people's skin burst open.

However, Gu Sheng's body was filled with chaotic qi, so he was not affected in the slightest.

Qin Qingqing was also extraordinary, and the Void Body took the initiative to emit bursts of void power, making the surroundings distorted and blurred, skillfully counteracting this coercion.

"Tut-tut, how many saints died here back then, I saw all the way, there was blood of any color......" Looking at the amputated limb in front of him, Qin Qingqing said with some disgust.

When ordinary monks enter this place, their bodies have already been disintegrated, and only they can talk and laugh freely.

"This is not a saint, this is a supreme saint. Gu Changsheng glanced at her and said.

They are both saints, but the difference between the most holy and ordinary saints is very different.

To put it bluntly, a supreme saint, a refined heirloom saint soldier, can easily suppress a saint.

Qin Qingqing's eyes widened when she heard this, and she didn't doubt Gu Changsheng's words.

"In other words, this Northern Wilderness Holy Tomb actually buried several supreme saints, what happened back then......".

Even in the Immortal Family, the Most Holy can be called a profound existence, and it will not be easily revealed in the world.

So she was a little shocked.

Then he reacted, since he could attract several supreme saints to scramble, then the things in the Holy Tomb of the Northern Wilderness were absolutely hard to find in the world and very precious!

Soon, the two avoided the stump of the saint, and saw the suspended ice palace in front of them, and strange voices came from it, as if with crying, but also with unwillingness and resentment.

"This is the Ancient Ice Palace, and it's so weird. Qin Qingqing frowned and said, feeling a cold chill coming.

Gu Changsheng's divine thoughts probed, but he was blocked by an indescribable might, as if he had hit the wall.

The ice palace stands majestically, like a fairyland.

The holy power that was faintly emanating from it had no effect on him at all, and it was much weaker than the holy power emanating from those remnants.

"You need to open the portal, otherwise you won't be able to get in. "

Gu Changsheng understood the reality at a glance and muttered to himself.

Then.

He took out a secret treasure with brilliant divine light and a mysterious seal from the Sumeru ring, on which thunder and thunder were intertwined, exuding an astonishing terrifying meaning.

This is a secret treasure brought by his own clan, and it is as powerful as a prison, and it can hardly shake the terrifying existence of more than one realm of robbing bridges.

"Go!".

Gu Changsheng sacrificed it, turned it into a divine light, and surged away.

"I'll help you!".

Qin Qingqing was also interested, and took out a bright, crystalline mirror, countless divine lights shone brightly, and attacked forward!

Boom!

The terrifying sound spread, and the monks of the entire Northern Wilderness Holy Sepulchre heard it clearly, and looked up in horror.

"It's that ice palace, is someone breaking in and trying to blast it open?"

"It's definitely the god of the Gu family!".

"No one but him can do it!".

Many monks were shocked.

"The Ice Palace is about to open!" Qin Qingqing said with a little excitement in her eyes.

Gu Changsheng nodded.

The two shot again.

Pause.

The sky and the earth changed, and the thunder shone brightly.

The aftermath of the horror shattered the space like a mirror.

The four palace doors of the Ice Palace were opened, and there was a simple and vast aura emanating from inside, like the mouths of the four desolate ancient demons opening open.

Wisps of spiritual energy poured into the palace gate between heaven and earth, like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace.

In the ice palace, there is a sound of the Great Dao Tianyin, which is strange and obscure, and fascinating.

It is as if there is really a saint preaching and chanting in it, and he wants to cross the world.

At that moment, there was a whimpering sound in the wind, accompanied by a low, hoarse cry.

"I hate!".

"I hate!".

"Kill!".

......

Countless unjust souls also seemed to have found an exit, and they rushed out of the ice palace like a crowd.

Covering the sky and the sun, the momentum is huge!

Qin Qingqing's face changed, "It's not good, we're in trouble!"