"This is?"

A blue crystal core emitting a faint and cold light on the ice attracted the attention of Mr. Jiang. Just as Jiang Wentian leaned over to observe, he suddenly heard a few wisps of crying for help floating in the bitter cold wind.

"Fellow Taoist helps me, I'm down below, look below!"

Under the ice of hundreds of feet, Chixia, who had a blue complexion, shouted for help. The old Taoist priest's lips were blue and the tips of his temples and eyebrows were covered with frost.

As soon as the teleportation was over, Chixia Zhenren was sadly discovering that he had been teleported to the ice. Yes, it was the ice, and it was the kind of ice that had been frozen for tens of thousands of years. The old man had a toothache at that time.

The whole body was confined in ice and could not move at all, which made the old Taoist priest depressed. Fortunately, as a late-stage great practitioner in the Heavenly level, Chixia Zhenren had a strong body and a profound Taoist craft. If it were an ordinary practitioner, he would have to freeze to death.

The old Taoist priest swelled the power of his body, and a raging flame suddenly ignited on his body surface, but the ice that has been covered by thousands of years is not covered. Even if Chixia Zhenren's master of creation and Taoism is connected to the sky, he can only melt an ice cave in the endless ice that only two people can live in.

Just when the old Taoist priest was looking up at the sky in despair, he found that there was a human face on the thick ice layer, leaning over and staring down.

"Isn't this Old Man Jiang?" The old Taoist priest immediately ignited hope and hurriedly took out eight glittering flying swords from the space ring, gritted his teeth and sacrificed them.

The eight flying swords were all of them of good quality magic weapons. They formed a sword formation in the air with Bagua directions, wrapped in powerful power, and drilled on the dome of the cave like an electric drill.

"What's the sound? Who used an electric drill? It's impossible?" Jiang Wentian was a little confused. He looked around and suddenly a slight vibration came from the ice surface under his feet.

A trace of dangerous aura came from under his feet. Jiang Wentian jumped up quickly, and at the same time, the ice surface under his feet made continuous crackling sounds, as if some sharp blade was quickly cutting the ice deep in the ground.

"Damn monster, do you want to sneak attack me?" Jiang Wentian raised his hand to summon the inherited treasure Wentian Hammer, swung it round and rushed towards the ice surface.

"Boom..." The ground shattered, and the broken ice fog filled with ice fog and splashed everywhere. When the dust settled, a large pit several dozen meters in radius and five or six meters deep appeared on the originally flat ice surface. The previously slightly vibrated ice surface also returned to silence.

Wentian Hammer is worthy of being a magic weapon inherited by the Jiang family. It is worth a thousand gold. With the blessing of Jiang Wentian's peak cultivation, the sledgehammer hit the ice surface, and its power is indeed extraordinary.

However..., the old Taoist priest under the ice was in a tragedy at this moment, and the cave under the ice that was finally opened collapsed under this hammer.

The dozens of tons of thousands of cold ice wrapped in the huge power of the Wentian Hammer was pressed down, and the old Taoist priest who was moving his muscles and bones were pressing under the ice and pressed it firmly.

"God, earth, who am I going to provoke whom!" Chixia, who was lying in the ice cave, was crying without tears.

Looking at the ice surface that was quiet again, Jiang Wentian nodded with satisfaction, "There are always unlucky people who want to harm me. This time, no monsters want to attack me."

"Strange, why is this breath so familiar? It's a bit like the nose of Chixia." Jiang Wentian couldn't help but burst into brows.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah..." The north wind was howling and the cold wind was biting. Old Man Jiang sneezed a big snot and his snot immediately flowed out.

"Shit, it must be that it's too cold here. The frozen nose is not very good. No, no, no, no, I have to find a cave to warm up!"

Using his sleeves to wipe the snot that had been frozen out of ice, Old Man Jiang jumped up and disappeared into the vast wind and snow between several ups and downs.

"Old Gui Jiang, I will never stop until I die!" Under the underground ice that was more than ten meters deep, Chixia's body trembled and was wrapped in ice, like an ice man who had been frozen for thousands of years.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..., puff..." After a violent cough, the old Taoist priest squirted out an old blood, and it was not until this time that the meridian stagnation caused by the heavy blow that he had vomited out happily.

Wentian Hammer is already amazing. Jiang Wentian's hammer power, combined with the pressure of hundreds of tons of ice for thousands of years, all acted on the old Taoist, and almost directly killed him. Even though Chixia Zhenren's Taoist Dharma was profound, he suffered heavy internal injuries.

Jiang Wentian, who was moving rapidly in the snow and ice, suddenly felt upset, his ears were hot, his left eye was pounding wildly, and his feet slipped and he almost fell down.

"Who is this always thinking about me for nothing? How many times has this been? Can you still play friendly and play?" He never dreamed that the blow he had just been proud of almost killing Chixia's life.

...

The sword light fell when it was hundreds of miles away from the vast mountain. Jiang Fan asked with confusion, "Brother Lin is still a distance from the mountain, why don't we fly?"

"Fe?" Lin Xuan was depressed. After Fei for a while, my buddy spent a full 100,000 yuan. If you give me money, you said, "Brother Jiang, I'm afraid there are ferocious birds lurking ahead, so it's safer for us to walk!"

"Gua-gua-gua-gua", as soon as the words were finished, a group of crows above the two of them shouted and flew over, and black lines suddenly appeared on Lin Xuan's forehead. Is it such a coincidence?

"This, this is what I call a ferocious bird!" Jiang Fan pointed at the crow and laughed loudly, tears flowing out of his eyes.

"Okay, OK, it's time to rush on, it's dark in a while!" Looking at the sky, a trace of crisis surged into my heart, and Lin Xuan quickly ran forward.

"Wait for me, why are you running so fast?" Jiang Fan smiled and chased after him. Just as the two of them were running towards the vast mountains, a piece of dust suddenly rose ten miles behind him.

"Report to the Ant King, the sword light of a monk fell down ten miles ahead!" A spirit-eating ant that looked like a jackal and dog reported to an ant king comparable to an adult bull.

"Little ones, come with me and kill my fellow tribe until death!" The ant king roared, and his body rushed out like an arrow.

"Don't die, never stop!" Hundreds of mutated soldiers ants roared behind the Ant King, and followed them with great speed.

The sky was getting darker. Less than a hundred miles away from the mountain, two practitioners walked quickly from far to near, and suddenly the warning in their hearts broke out. Lin Xuan grabbed Jiang Fan's clothes, and the soles of Jiang Fan's feet staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" Jiang Fan just spoke when he saw five tongues of fire as thick as buckets whizzing past their eyes, which shocked the two of them. If they were hit by the five fire snakes just now, they would have to turn into a oven pig.

There were rustling sounds around him, and hundreds of small earthblocks suddenly appeared on the ground. Many of them began to loosen. Several soldiers as big as jackals had emerged from the ground.

The two of them bypassed the earthblock and ran over with a gust of wind. Before long, Lin Xuan suddenly heard a noisy sound coming from the front, "There is an ambush!"

Hundreds of soldiers as big as jackals suddenly emerged from the ground and surrounded the two of them. The leader of ant king, the size of a bull, slowly walked over. On the huge head, the two sharp corners emitted a cold light.

"Why are you so big!" The eyes of the two gradually became solemn, and it was obvious that the ant king in front of him had outstanding strength.

At this moment, Lin Xuan suddenly heard the sharp wind coming from behind. He subconsciously bent down and dodged, and his body suddenly slid to the side. Something that he didn't know was barely passing through his head. Only then did he have time to see the situation clearly.

As a result, Lin Xuan jumped and there was another ant king behind him, comparable to a bull, chasing him with the sharp horn emitting faint light. Damn it! If he had just been scratched by it, his head would be in half.

Jiang Fan also saw the Ant King behind him, and the two of their protective energy opened instantly. What frightened them was that the Ant King's huge mouthpart actually penetrated their protective energy like a bubble and pierced it directly.

Jiang Fan grabbed Lin Xuan and retreated. They never dreamed that the two ant kings in front of them actually had the strength of the earth level, and there were so many of them when they appeared. This was so frightening.

Although they were mentally prepared, the two of them were still a little confused when they were really facing this kind of fierce thing. The main reason was that the number of the other party was too large.

However, the Ant King's speed was not fast. This was compared with the two. Lin Xuan roughly made a judgment. Judging from the strength alone, the Ant King in front of him had at least 100,000 kilograms upwards.

His powerful technique of Qiankun has been exerted to the ninth level and can already produce 200,000 kilograms of power. If this guy has no other tricks, Lin Xuan can easily crush it.

However, the ideal is full and the reality is very skinny. Lin Xuan swayed Mahara and punched him on the thick skull of the Ant King in front of him. The Ant King had nothing to do with it.

This is a punch of 200,000 pounds. Even if it hits a stone, Lin Xuan believes that it can cause the rock to collapse, but why is this antsy king not doing anything?

But is this really the case? It is not easy to feel when the ant king was hit on his head with a punch. The ant's brain was not very useful. The punch was hit by the sky and saw that Lin Xuan was all two shadows. The old man ignored it, raised his huge pliers, ran towards one of the figures and ran over.

When Lin Xuan watched the Ant King whizzing past him, he was shocked and thought to himself, Grandpa is here, what are you doing?

"Boom..." The ant king crashed into the rock wall beside him, and the big pliers were trapped in it and couldn't even be pulled out. For a moment, the soldier ant and the other one were also confused and thought to himself how much this guy had drunk today!
Chapter completed!