The army presses the territory

Author: Yaluo

Hundreds of miles away from the ice city, a large group of high-level monsters all arrived at the same place, and each landed on a small iceberg.

Ahead is the area covered by the Xiaoji Palace's palace formation. Looking at the large white mist of cold mist, all the transformed monsters have solemn expressions on their faces.

This group of monsters is obviously divided into two groups. One group has only seven or eight people, surrounded by an old man and a young child, one tall and one short. The other group has nearly twenty, but is surrounded by a slender man. Woman in silver shirt.

But the strange thing is that the group of monster beasts with few people are all neatly dressed. Except for their strange appearance, their behavior and movements are the same as those of human monks. They also look at the other group of monster beasts with a hint of contempt.

Another group of monsters with a larger number were all evil-looking, and most of them wore simple clothing such as furs, and some even went topless.

They also carry some weapons-like swords, axes and axes on their backs or directly in their hands. Although there are storage bags made of animal skins around their waists, they don't know why they don't put these weapons in them. This group of demons Each beast exudes a ferocious aura, and the eyes it looks at the other group of monster beasts are not very kind either.

The two groups of monsters stood on both sides of the top of the iceberg. The boundaries were extremely clear, and they seemed to be incompatible with each other.

If a monk passes by here and sees these two groups of monsters, he will probably be frightened and run away with his head in his arms.

Twenty or thirty transformed monsters of level eight or above, plus three monsters of level ten, including the old man, the young child, and the silver fir woman.

Such a powerful force is comparable to that of most of the ten major sects of good and evil spirits. Not to mention that high-level monsters are already somewhat stronger than monks of the same level.

The old man in the soap robe among the monsters has a square and majestic face, piercing eyes, and gray hair with a faint green light, which actually gives people a feeling of calmness and self-reliance. He seems to be only six or seven years old. The boy has beautiful features and beautiful eyes, like a jade boy in the sky, but his eyes are slightly red, as if there is a layer of blood covering the pupils, but there is always a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

As for the woman in the silver shirt on the other side, her appearance is elegant and her skin is like snow. She is actually a beautiful woman with a beautiful and fragrant appearance.

However, for such a delicate beauty, when she turned her eyes slightly, the ferocious and unusually fierce high-level monsters surrounding her all lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at her. They all looked frightened.

"Fairy Feng, it seems that this time, the fairy's men suffered a lot of losses." The old man glanced at the many monsters behind her and suddenly said with a smile.

The silver-clothed woman's eyes flashed with evil intent, her eyes turned around on the other group of monsters, and she said with a sneer: "The Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters seems to have suffered a lot of losses as well, and the few familiar Taoist friends from before are still missing." Come, I guess you won’t be able to come.”

Upon hearing this, the face of the old man in soap robe also turned ugly.

"Hahaha... It seems that Xiaoji Palace is very lively this time, and I didn't come here in vain." At this moment, the boy suddenly laughed a few times and said. Although his appearance was childish, what he said was that he was old. The unusual voice sounded like that of an old man in his seventies, which was really inconsistent with his appearance and was extremely strange.

The silver-robed woman glanced at the boy and said with the same smile: "It's a matter of ascending to the spiritual world. I'm afraid my Taoist friend won't be able to come."

"Fellow Daoist Feng is here too, isn't he? I heard that the fairy had gone into seclusion two thousand years ago and will never leave Bingyuan Island." The boy didn't mind at all the directness of the woman in silver, and said directly with a smile.

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The silver-shirted woman's eyes flashed, looking at the restricted Xiaoji Palace, and said with a cold light in her eyes: "In the past, before ascending, the Ice Soul Fairy used her great magical power to freeze the Ice Abyss Island for hundreds of years, forcing me to wait.

The Yi lineage had to avoid the monks of Xiaoji Palace. But now that so many years have passed, and the matter of ascension to the spiritual world is involved, there is no choice but to take action once. Brother Che spent a lot of effort cultivating this incarnation. If

Aren’t you afraid that the loss will outweigh the gain?”

When the boy heard this, he laughed strangely and said calmly: "This action is of great importance! Who would have thought that the most likely surviving space node in the human world in the past is actually within the space crack torn apart by the Xuling Hall of Xiaoji Palace.

If I had not sent people to investigate several times and finally confirmed that the situation was correct, I would not have taken action rashly."

The silver-robed woman nodded and said: "This is not surprising. Thinking about it, only in the space cracks that can accommodate a behemoth like the Void Spirit Palace, the space nodes can be stably preserved to this day."

"Haha... That's right, Fellow Daoist Feng, we don't have much time for you and me. If we hadn't used secret techniques to seal the true body to extend our lifespan, I'm afraid our time has come. Even so.

, It's just a cover-up, it won't last long." The boy laughed a few times, then said with a solemn expression and a solemn tone.

When the woman in silver shirt heard this, her face also darkened, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

"I received news from Wulonghai a few days ago that the old monster Bailu has passed away. He is also a descendant of the spiritual beasts of heaven and earth. He has also been practicing since the ancient war. He is usually not in trouble when his life is in danger.

I will never use my true body. But this way, I am just living an ignoble existence until now, and I will inevitably return to the reincarnation of heaven and earth."

At this point, the silver-robed woman suddenly sighed and said softly: "If it is true as fellow Taoist said, then this space node in the Void Spirit Palace may be our only chance."

The boy's eyes flickered, and he chuckled: "What my fellow Taoist said is exactly what I think, but you don't have to worry too much. In the past, our Ten Thousand Demon Valley attacked the Xiaoji Palace alone and broke into the opponent's ice city several times.

It forces the human monks to hide in the Void Spirit Palace. As long as they dare to open the Void Spirit Palace this time, and with the help of Fellow Daoist Feng's innate ability to tear apart space, we can also march straight in and occupy the Void Spirit Palace in one breath!"

The boy's voice inevitably became excited, and the woman in the silver shirt also had a fiery look in her eyes.

Obviously, they don't know that Xiaoji Palace has lost the ability to open the Void Spirit Palace. The only key that can open the Void Spirit Palace is in someone's possession.

It was obvious that this person had no intention of returning anything.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! There are so many monsters coming." Hundreds of miles away from the iceberg where the monsters gathered, Lu Yunze and Han Li were hiding in the wind and snow.

One of the two's eyes flashed with white light, and the other's eyes were filled with blue light, both of them clearly saw the transformed monsters gathered together.

Behind Lu Yunze, the third and fourth sons were standing in the air, followed by the Armored Corpse Corpse King and eighteen Tiandu Corpse Puppet. Li Gui and Haoyang Bird were suspended above everyone's heads, with a faint sound of ice and fire. Flying Purple Scorpion

Wang stopped next to Lu Yunze and chirped slightly impatiently.

Behind Han Li, Silver Moon, who had advanced to the eighth level, stood with a smile on her face. The puppet of the late Nascent Soul held a four-flame fan and floated silently in the air. The lion beast roared uneasily and glanced at the screaming Feitian Ziwen.

The Scorpion King silently leaned towards Han Li.

Behind him, in the wind and snow, there were puppets looming faintly. The two puppets in the front were one green and one red, shaped like evil ghosts, and exuded powerful spiritual pressure that was not inferior to that of the peak monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

If that group of monsters and beasts is a powerful force that surpasses most of the ten sects of the Great Jin Dynasty, then these demons and ghosts following the two of them are completely superior to the ten sects of the Great Jin Dynasty.

An irresistible force of terror!

There are ten existences at the level of great monks in the late Nascent Soul. This power alone is enough to easily kill any of the ten sects of the Great Jin Dynasty.

And behind them, the hundreds of puppets whose weakest form is equivalent to the existence of the middle stage of pill formation are enough to make any sect feel despair from the bottom of their hearts!
Chapter completed!