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"Ah! What happened to me?"

After waking up from his deep sleep, Li Muwan was horrified, and he had earth-shaking changes.

"Sure enough, it's a win! I've been reborn!"

Legend has it that the power of heaven and earth can change a person's qualifications. Was the elixir that I ate myself a panacea?

"It's so generous!"

Li Muwan over-estimated the origins of the two brothers of the Wang family.

"My current qualification ..."

Li Muwan was shocked to see that his practice qualifications have been improved many times over the past. The vitality of heaven and earth is in the induction. It seems that the vitality of heaven and earth echoes with the thought.

"The five elements, water gathering!"

It was just that the idea of ​​casting was born in my heart, and the handprints of the casting had not yet formed, and the surrounding water and gas instantly condensed, and a huge water ball was formed in the room.

After dissipating the water polo, Li Muwan experimented with other five-element spells. All five-element spells now act as if they were commanded by an arm.

"This is really ..."

Li Muwan was shocked, "This is almost the same as the legendary Five Elements spirit body. Take the heaven, is it so powerful?"

When he walked out of the room door and looked at Wang Lin's room, Li Muwan now appeared to be practicing, so it was hard to disturb him.

"Cultivate first!"

When Li Muwan returned to the room, he also calmed down and practiced qi.

In the following time, the two practiced separately, they could feel each other's breath, they could feel each other's existence, but they didn't speak.

Seems to be silent communication, seems to have a tacit understanding, in this bland water-like get along, there is a feeling of esteem.

This relationship continues, the indifferent figure and the gentle water-like figure each walk into the heart of each other ...

Wang Yue returned to Zhao Guo.

After spending a few days in Wangjiacun, with his own extinction and coldness, he refined a Yuanying Feijian into Wangjia bloodline and became a treasure that can only be driven by Wangjia bloodline.

With this flying sword, a real Yuanying infant can be killed with one sword. The Wang family already has the power to protect itself.

"Unconsciously, it's been ten years since I left Zhao!"

Wang Yue stepped out of the house and looked up in the direction of Heng Yuezong, "I don't know what happened to Heng Yuezong now?"

The figure flew up, and Wang Yue rushed to Heng Yuezong.

After a few moments, Wang Yue had arrived near Heng Yuezong.

"This is ... what happened?"

Looking from a distance, I saw a huge black flying boat hovering in the air above Heng Yuezong, and a series of murderous figures appeared on the flying boat, seemingly intended to attack Hengzong.

"Zhao Zhenren, did you dare to attack my Hengyue Zong without returning to the valley? When the ice ancestor returned, you would never stop! Zhao Zhenren, are you afraid of destroying the door?"

Huang Long was driving a purple spirit sword and appeared over Heng Yuezong, facing away from the black flying boat.

"Ice Grandpa? Hahahaha!"

Zhao Huiren, who was not returning to the valley, laughed loudly in the sky, "Huanglong, Huanglong, a lie for ten years, and Zhao Guo's many ancestors have been scared by you, and you are quite capable."

Zhao Zhenren waved a move, a dark sword appeared in his hands, and a wave of ghosts and wailings rang out from the dark sword. The power of terror was heartbreaking.

"Huanglong, call out that ancestor of the ice! A junior during the Qi training period, even if he has any strange treasures, how capable is he? Call him out! Call me! Call!"

"you……"

Huang Long's head flushed with anger, his hand holding the purple spirit sword was shaking, and his heart sighed, "Wang Yue, where did you go? If you don't come back, Heng Yuezong will be destroyed!"

"Hahahaha!"

Zhao Huiren laughed loudly, and the flames became even more arrogant. "Can't you call them? Oh, what **** Hanbing ancestor? Laozi chopped him to feed the dog!"

"Are you looking for me?"

At this time, an icy voice sounded behind him, and a breath of icy coldness filled the air, and the surrounding temperature suddenly became icy, making it like a icy hell.

"you……"

Zhao Zhenren's face changed drastically, and he suddenly turned back, and saw a cold, stern young man in a black robe standing in the void.

The boy was expressionless, but his eyes were endlessly cold and dead, as if the place of death's silence.

"king……"

The head of Huang Long saw the familiar figure, and was immediately exulted and ecstatic. "The ancestor of the ice is back! The disciples of the Heng Yuezong, the ancestor of the ice is back!"

"Ice ancestor?"

Hearing the words of Huang Long's head, the disciples in the gate of Hengyue Zongshan suddenly felt a shock.

Ten years later, Heng Yuezong has recruited some new beginners who do not know Wang Yue.

However, those former disciples have fresh memories of the one who coldly defeated Park Nanzheng and led to the destruction of Tao Xuan School.

"Wang Yue? Is he ... back?"

Among the gates, Wang Zhuo looked up at the figure who was in black and was confronting Zhao Zhenren from Wuhuigu. The expression on his face was very complicated.

"You ... is Heng Yuezong's ancestor of ice?"

Zhao Wuren frowned and looked at Wang Yue with a little suspicion. "This man has no spiritual power fluctuations, but he has a strange breath, which is really weird."

At this moment, Wang Yue has converted to the ancient god's way, dissipating all his spiritual power and integrating it into his body. Naturally, there is no spiritual power fluctuation.

"You said just now, chop me up and feed the dog?"

Wang Yue gave a cold look to Zhao Zhenren, who returned to Gugu. He raised his hand and stretched out a finger. "I only move one finger. If you can take my finger and not die, I will spare your life!"

"No words!"

Zhao Zhenren, such a low-level monk, naturally did not know the existence of ancient gods.

The lack of spiritual power fluctuations in Wang Yue made him more firm that Wang Yue relied on different treasures, but he had no strength.

"Isn't that a buzzword, will you know if you try it?"

Wang Yue sneered, pointing out.

"Boom!"

There was a loud loud noise in the void, and a finger pointed out that the situation was turbulent and the world was discolored.

The ancient **** pointed at it, the world was terrified!

Wang Yue is only a two-star ancient god. This magical power is not enough to be terrified by heaven and earth ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But in this finger, it also includes Wang Yue's cold and cold light.

This is the strongest power born after the fusion of the dying mood and the ice spirit. Casting out with the magical power of the ancient god, is it possible that the monk Yuanying can resist?

A bit of deadly cold light bloomed at the fingertips.

Cold! freeze! Silence!

Reconstructing the ancient god's way, the spirit of the soul and the mood of extinction have all been transformed into physical supernatural powers, which are easier to use than spiritual driving.

"boom!"

A loud blast sounded into the sky.

This pointer pointed out that the freezing of everything was frozen, and Zhao Zhenren was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Immediately, the power of silence exploded, directly annihilating all vitality of Zhao Zhenren, and the whole person turned into a dead ice sculpture.

In the end, the huge power of the ancient god's finger directly shattered the ice sculptures transformed by Zhao Zhenren, and divided the ice crystals that were scattered.

Pointing out, Yuan Ying's real life fell.

Such a mighty power shocked everyone present.

On the black flying boat, the disciples who did not return to the valley collapsed to the ground with pale faces, and the atmosphere did not dare to say a word.

The people of Heng Yuezong were also scared by Wang Yue ’s mighty might.

"Meet Patriarch Hanbing!"

Huang Long's head greeted with excitement, respectfully saluting Wang Yue.

"Meet Patriarch Hanbing!"

At this time, the people of Heng Yuezong also returned to God, and quickly saluted to Wang Yue.

The practice world regards power as respect, there is no order of study, and those who reach the master level are teachers.

Even if Wang Yue had the same identity as them, Wang Yue's strength at this moment was enough to make him a veritable ancestor of ice.

"Welcome the return of the ancestor of the Frozen Year!"

Everyone in Heng Yuezong shouted again, paying respectfully to Wang Yue.

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