My Disciples Are All The Emperor Level Talents

The old man in white is the ancestor of the Ice Temple. During his lifetime, he reached the middle stage of the God Lord Realm.

But now that there is only a ray of remnant soul left, the strength is naturally greatly reduced. What's more, every attack and defense requires a large amount of the power of the remnant soul.

However, knowing that he was outmatched.

He knew that if he received another blow, his soul would be shattered and he would be unable to enter reincarnation.

But as the ancestor of the Ice Temple, the old man in white founded the Ice Temple and devoted his life to the sect. Naturally, he couldn't bear to do nothing and watch the sect he built with his own hands disappear. Fall.

As the ancestor of the Ice Temple, he had nothing to do.

As a former sect leader, Mu Fusheng showed respect.

The way to show respect is to use your current strength to defeat it with all your strength...

Mu Fusheng was seen raising his palms above his head.

In an instant, the five-color thunder dragons condensed again among the dark clouds! White soul fire appeared on Yilong Yiren's eyebrows at the same time.

However, Mu Fu's survival did not stop there.

Under the horrified eyes of Shen Funian and others.

Mu Fusheng actually took out one talisman after another and threw it high into the sky, covering the five-color thunder dragon's thunder body like a storm of talismans!

When the storm disappeared, the talismans stuck tightly to the five-color thunder dragon and turned into pieces of scales!

The thunder dragon that was originally condensed by thunder now has dragon scales, making it even more lifelike, like a real thunder dragon coming here.

"There is a god three feet above your head..."

Mu Fusheng looked at the ancestor in white and said solemnly: "This talisman is called the Three-Child God."

This is a killing talisman among the talisman arts.

Only by mastering the five ancient divine thunders can the seal be carved into shape.

Feel this destructive aura.

The ancestor in white raised his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that after the war that cut off the inheritance, I could still see five kinds of ancient divine thunder, and they also appeared in one person at the same time."

"It seems that the morale of the mortal world has improved again."

Say it.

The ancestor in white raised his hands, and a breath of ice and snow silently condensed on his hands.

The seemingly peaceful breath of ice and snow, infused with the power of the remnant soul of the ancestor in white, turned into sharp-edged ice mirrors, one after another, covering the sky and the sun!

This is the only thing that the ancestor in white can do now.

Faced with this level of attack, there is no chance of a head-on confrontation.

certainly.

Even if it is defense, I am afraid it will be of no avail...

Mu Fusheng's killing blow was too fierce.

I saw the thunder dragon wearing talisman scale armor, opening its mouth to roar, and its thunderous breath spurted out!

The ice and snow in front melted instantly, and the space suddenly exploded!

It seems that a black hole avenue has been opened for it.

The scale-armored thunder dragon shuttled through this black hole avenue, charging down with a monstrous aura of destruction!

It hit the heavy ice mirror directly.

The process was not as smooth as everyone thought.

Some are just overwhelming and overwhelming!

When it hit the ice realm, its center collapsed instantly!

A "click" sound indicates that the ice mirror has cracks that are overwhelmed.

In the desperate eyes of Shen Funian and everyone, the ice mirror was broken by the scaled thunder dragon, and the white-clothed ancestor was naturally swallowed by the thunder dragon.

The white-clothed ancestor who was among the thunder dragons, under the crazy attack of the power of thunder, the remaining soul quickly disappeared, but his expression did not show any sadness and unwillingness, and instead looked at Mu Fusheng solemnly.

"The arrival of the Son of Destiny heralds the coming of another disaster in the mortal world. At that time, the mortal world will once again usher in a major reshuffle. I hope you can resist those outside the world and save the mortal world..."

After saying these inexplicable words, the remnant soul of the white-clothed ancestor completely dissipated.

The disciples and elders in the Ice Temple all looked sad.

Sadness is for the death of the ancestor.

The pain is for myself, because because of this series of things, their Ice Temple will completely cease to exist.

Shen Funian had a look of defeat on his face.

Originally, I was full of ambitions, thinking that I had calculated all the possibilities, and the fate of Piaoxue Sect was completely in my own hands.

However, Mu Fusheng was killed halfway!

Who could have thought of this?

If it were not for Mu Fusheng's existence, Shen Funian's plan would have been the same.

This broke the Piaoxue Sect's plan to unite the Glacier Valley and the Extreme Ice Prison.

The Piaoxue Sect is bound to be defeated!

if……

Thinking of this, Shen Funian paused for a moment, then sighed: "It's a pity that there are no ifs, everything is fate."

With this sigh, Shen Funian's hair instantly turned pale.

A sigh of relief!

The leader of the Piaoxue Sect looked at Shen Funian. His face did not show an expression of joy, but a little fear.

As the leader of the Ice Temple, Shen Funian is undoubtedly a hero of his generation.

Nothing is left out.

But he didn't take into account Mu Fusheng's existence.

However, who can calculate this?

Well, if Mu Fusheng, Ye Qiubai, Fangqiong and the others heard it.

I'm afraid I'll blurt it out.

Master meeting!

No, it shouldn’t be said that the worst result in this regard will always be achieved!

"I lost, our Ice Temple lost." Shen Furian, with his white hair flowing, looked at Mu Fusheng and said with a wry smile: "We high-level figures, you must not let it go."

"But I still beg you to let the disciples from the Ice Temple leave."

Mu Fusheng shook his head.

Even if it's too cruel.

But the monastic world is inherently cruel.

If the roles were reversed, wouldn't the other party do this?

Cutting the grass without removing the roots is a royal taboo!

After saying that, Mu Fusheng raised his hand, and the scale-armored thunder dragon that had not disappeared enveloped Shen Funian and the other three strong men in the half-step god master realm. At the same time, the disciples and elders who went out to fight were also attacked by the thunder dragon one after another. Devour.

No one is spared...

When the Ice River Valley Master and the Ice Prison Master saw this scene, they also knew that they would not be spared.

He cut off his vitality and died here.

When the casual cultivators below saw this scene, they all shook their heads and sighed.

it's over.

The extreme cold star field in the future will belong to Piaoxue Sect.

After doing all this, Mu Fusheng looked at the scattered cultivators leaving and could only sigh helplessly.

He can't impose a ban on all these tens of thousands of casual cultivators or kill them all, right?

All we can say is that this trump card has become a bright one, and we need to prepare a few more trump cards...

After Mu Fusheng returned to Ye Qiubai Fangqiong.

Fang Qiong wanted to speak but stopped.

Mu Fusheng smiled and said, "You want to ask me why I am so cruel?"

Fang Qiong hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Mu Fusheng smiled bitterly and said: "Environment will make a person. I was born in the royal family. Although it doesn't seem like much, many ugly things will happen secretly. And being cold-blooded is a compulsory course for people in the royal family..."