In this land of ice and snow, there is a vast expanse of white between heaven and earth. Although it is an underground world, it is an independent space, self-contained. The cold wind is howling, and the snow is wrapped in white, giving it a dreamlike color.
The turmoil in the Divine City has come to an end for the time being. The Black Tower pierced the space and no one knew where it went. However, the major sects in Kyushu did not give up their pursuit of the Black Tower. They sent people to stay here.
Zhuge Buliang, Stuttering and Talkative walked out of the death zone. Along the way, he found that there were cultivators from all major sects here, and even some cultivators from the monster clan appeared here.
"Damn, it's that kid, you finally showed up!!" At this time, a cultivator from the Shuntian Alliance discovered Zhuge Buliang and shouted immediately.
When he was in the city of God, Zhuge Buliang had grudges with various major factions, especially the Shuntian League. No fewer than dozens of cultivators died tragically under Zhuge Buliang's bricks. It can be said that Zhuge Buliang formed a rift with the Shuntian League.
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"Let's see where you are going this time!" Several cultivators from the Shuntian Alliance gathered around.
Zhuge Buliang frowned, and a black brick appeared in his hand at the same time.
"Why haven't these grandsons left yet? They really don't want to give up!" Chatterbox said somewhat speechlessly: "Brother Zhu, do you need our help?"
Zhuge Buliang shook his head and said: "Forget it, I'll handle my own affairs by myself. I haven't paid attention to these little minions yet."
"You..." Several cultivators from the Shuntian Alliance were angry and shouted: "You are a small casual cultivator, but you dare to talk so shamelessly that you don't take our Shuntian Alliance in your eyes!"
Zhuge Buliang sneered, weighed the black brick in his hand and approached: "Stop talking nonsense, don't you want to fight?"
"Young casual cultivator, you have such an arrogant tone!" Several cultivators from the Shuntian Alliance shouted angrily.
"Kill him!" A cultivator from the Shuntian Alliance stood up. He was a middle-aged man with a cultivation level of the fifth level of the Xuanzhao period. He had a sinister smile on his face and a grin as big as a urinal.
The man shouted loudly, and the surging true energy surged. He held out a simple Yin-Yang Mirror. The black and white energy swept through the Yin-Yang Mirror, and a pair of Yin-Yang Pisces flew out from the mirror, carrying the sound of wind and thunder towards Zhuge Buliang.
Bump away.
"snort!"
Zhuge Buliang laughed mockingly, took a step forward, his fist was covered with crystals, and he punched the Yin-Yang Pisces. The air was suddenly distorted, and the entire space seemed to collapse.
"boom!"
The Yin and Yang Pisces suddenly shattered. Zhuge Buliang stepped forward like a dragon and a tiger. The middle-aged man's expression changed. The Yin and Yang mirror in his hand instantly magnified. This time, a Tai Chi diagram flew out of the Yin and Yang mirror. Tai Chi divided Yin and Yang.
, the two qi of black and white rotate, like forty-one whirlpools, swallowing everything,
"Roar!"
There was a dragon roar in Zhuge Buliang's body, as if there was a real dragon lingering around his body. He did not use the black brick in his hand, and he used his physical fists to fight. He wanted to see himself
How strong is your body?
The Tai Chi diagram came and swallowed Zhuge Buliang's fist, and the Yin and Yang Qi spread upward, seeming to want to swallow Zhuge Buliang's entire body.
The middle-aged man from Shuntian League had a proud smile on his face.
At this moment, Zhuge Buliang shook his fist, and the Tai Chi diagram shattered instantly and turned into a cloud of smoke.
"What!" The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he took out the Yin-Yang Mirror. The Yin-Yang Mirror magnified infinitely, and it was as big as a house, and it shrouded Zhuge Buliang.
"If you refine it a little, this will definitely be a first-class magic weapon." The chatterbox not far away sighed.
The black and white qi in the yin and yang mirror are rippling, falling down like a stream, like a waterfall pouring from the nine heavens.
"Disperse!"
Zhuge Buliang used the brick at this moment, and the black brick rose up, scattering the endless black and white energy. He rose into the sky, and the brick hit the Yin-Yang Mirror.
"Clang!"
The Yin-Yang Mirror was almost knocked away. Zhuge Buliang shot it several times. The Yin-Yang Mirror dimmed and flew out, breaking into countless pieces in mid-air.
The middle-aged man's face turned pale and he turned his palms