White mist and mist, the clouds are light and the wind is gentle.
Among the peaks, there are figures walking back and forth.
Everything is in order.
Suddenly, in the originally clear sky, several streaks of light passed by, like white comets, which were particularly dazzling.
These rays of white light illuminated the entire sea of clouds.
The figures coming and going were all extremely curious and stopped to watch.
"what?"
"Is it a meteorite? So bright?"
"No, it looks like a few figures!"
Someone frowned and shouted.
Soon, these rays of white light fell on a mountain peak.
This is the mountain peak where the Zhenzhuan Hall is located.
Some true disciples were alarmed and gathered in twos and threes at the square of the true inheritance hall.
In the center of the square, several men appeared wearing snow-white robes, holding short staffs, and with long, moist hair like waterfalls.
Their skin is fair, colorless, and looks a little sick.
The bridge of the nose is straight, the cheekbones are high, the eye sockets are sunken, and the eyes are light blue, with a bit of natural indifference.
The overall feeling is just one word: cold.
Like being dug out of a polar iceberg, it radiates a chill from the core.
Seeing this group of strange people who did not come in person, the disciples of Fulong Sect became wary.
"Who are you? It is not a wise move to break into Fulong Sect without permission."
Someone stepped forward and issued a warning.
"I'm here to see Qin Mo."
The leader, a man in white, spoke calmly.
He looks very young, only in his twenties or thirties, but his actual age is unknown.
The man was extremely handsome, but his expression was cold, making people afraid to approach him.
"Are you a friend of our lord?"
The disciple was shocked.
"No."
The man in white denied it.
"Since they are not friends, they are enemies. It seems they are looking for trouble."
The disciple's brows were furrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Qin Mo's story has long been known to everyone.
Along the way, he killed many people, offended many people, and had enemies all over the world.
However, this was the first time that someone dared to come to my door so blatantly.
"I am neither his friend nor his enemy. I came here just to discuss things with him."
The man in white said calmly.
"Haha, aren't you just provoking us to discuss with our sect leader? And you say it so grandly."
"That's right, if you want to challenge the lord, please ask us first if we agree."
Many true disciples were angered.
The man in white glanced at the crowd, and a strange color flashed through his light blue eyes.
next moment.
The disciples around him suddenly froze.
A layer of frost climbed up from the soles of their feet, wrapping them tightly like vines.
"Am I qualified?"
He forced a stiff smile.
Everyone was silent.
First, they were frozen by the frost and could not open their mouths at all.
Secondly, the cultivation level of this man in white was so terrifying that everyone was able to capture him with just one look.
Even if they were not frozen out, they would not dare to provoke them.
"Sir, this should only be the True Legend Palace. As the sect leader, Qin Mo should probably be up there."
A man in white suddenly spoke, staring in the direction of Fulongtian Palace.
"Go up there."
The young man who was called "Young Master" went straight to Fulongtian Palace.
The few people behind quickly followed.
Fulong Tiangong has naturally noticed what happened in the Zhenzhuan Palace.
As soon as this group of people set foot in Fulongtian Palace, senior officials such as Qi Niu appeared one after another and blocked their way.
"Everyone, please stay."
Prisoner Niu had a serious face and looked at the other party solemnly.
"Looking at the way you are dressed, are you from the Ice Astrology Clan?"
Prisoner Niu guessed.
"Astrologers?"
The young master smiled.
There was a bit of disdain in the smile.
"Is that kind of clown worthy of being compared with us? Old man, your eyesight is not very good!"
A young man in white clothes spoke unabashedly.
When they heard this, Qi Niu and others' expressions changed.
The Ice Astrology Clan is definitely one of the most mysterious and powerful groups.
At its peak, the Blood Cloud Sect almost dominated the ice plains.
Why almost?
Because they have defeated all kinds of powerful enemies, but they dare not touch the Astrologers.
Even if there are demons and gods to support them, the Astrologers are the ones they avoid.
It is such a powerful group that has become a "clown" in the eyes of the other party, which is despised to the extreme.
How old do you think you are to have the confidence to make such wild claims?
"If friends come to visit, Fulong Sect will naturally welcome them, but if you are here to cause trouble, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you."
Prisoner Niu's face was extremely gloomy.
Although he hasn't figured out the other party's details yet, it doesn't matter anymore.
Since the other party comes to provoke you, no matter what the origin, you must fight back forcefully.
"Array starts!"
Prisoner Niu shouted loudly.
Fulongtian Palace suddenly shook, the sea of clouds split, and formations of light surged.
Qi Niu knew very well that he was no match for this group of people, so he stopped asking for trouble and directly activated the mountain-protecting formation.
Before Luo Xianyi left, he re-set up a mountain-protecting formation that could kill the Immortal Ascension Realm.
Qi Niu estimates that although these people are unfathomable, they have not reached the realm of the wandering spirit, right?
Even if he is really in the Immortal Ascension Realm, he can still stand up to the mountain-protecting formation.
Boom...
Above the nine heavens, thunder is rolling.
The formation light spread out and turned into a super formation covering a hundred miles in radius.
Countless thunderbolts and sword lights exploded and flickered in the formation.
These thunderbolts are the Taiyi Divine Thunder refined by Luo Xianyi, which can kill the immortal.
As for the sword light, he evolved it with his soul. It can kill golden elixirs and destroy divine movements, and is extremely domineering.
"Sir, this is the method of the Eternal Giant. You have to be careful."
Someone reminded me.
The young master looked at the thunder in the sky and the sword light flying around. Although his expression fluctuated, it was almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
"If Qin Mo has such a level of cultivation, my trip will not be in vain."
The young master murmured to himself.
"Unfortunately, this is not that boy's method."
Others shook their heads.
Naturally, the young master has already understood this.
The fluctuation in his eyes was not because of the mountain-protecting formation, but because of the disappointment in the result.
After a moment of silence, he raised his eyes and looked at the large formation above his head, and said indifferently: "Although this formation has some virtues, it can't hurt me."
"Arrogant!"
The prisoner cow was furious.
How could the formations Luo Xianyi left behind, such as the golden elixir and the divine movement, be so despised?
Without any further hesitation, Prisoner Ox activated the formation, causing all the thunder from the gods to crash down.
The man in white looked calmly, he just raised the short staff in his hand and tapped it lightly towards the void above his head.
In an instant, the sky and the earth were filled with snow.
It was as if billions of stars had fallen and merged into a boundless galaxy, covering everything.
The thunder and sword light were also swallowed up.
The huge formation suddenly calmed down strangely, with no arrogance at all.
A vast and boundless star power filled every corner of Fulong Sect.
Mountains, rivers, forests, palaces...everything you can see is covered with a layer of starlight, extremely bright.