Tempered Immortal

God still really wants to be thin, originally came to the Ice Yangu, in order to find the treasures left by the three-eyed ancestors, I did not expect coincidence, there will be such a harvest, Lin Xuan’s heart is happy, it is conceivable So, in this case, what kind of politeness is there.

Lin Xuan carefully took the lava snow lotus, put it into a special wooden box, and put a few ban on the surface of the ban, so as to prevent the medicinal properties of the treasure, and slowly passed away over time.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan did not delay, and fell into a green mang, and turned into a rainbow, flying like the sky.

At the same time, the Valley of Ice Yan Valley, a huge volcano top.

boom!

The earth trembled, and a stream of magma mixed with smoke was ejecting from the top of the volcano.

The entire sky has been dyed black and red. The power of the world is really different. However, unlike the volcanoes of the common customs, in addition to the smoke and the fire pillars erupted together with the magma, there is also a demon with a shape.

It’s really a demon. The guys look like a fist-sized eyeball, blood red, not only that, but also a bat-like wing extending behind it.

The number is even more amazing. At this moment, there are more than a thousand in the sky, and their companions, along with the volcanic spray, continue to emerge from the magma.

In addition to the flames, smoke, and the ugly demon in the sky, there is a glimpse of Jiagong standing there.

In the face of those weird eyes, Tian Xiaojian’s face is not afraid of color, and he bends his fingers. With his movements, the swords that appear like a pair of swords come out, almost instantly, they smashed those demons. Seventy-eight.

One party, however, occupies a large number, but in terms of strength, the two sides are not at the same level.

"Yifu, your path is not wrong. Although these lava eyes are only low-level monsters, but there are a large number, I have no interest, and they are entangled here." Tian Xiaojian released the sword to defend the enemy, while The lips were slightly open, and a slightly dissatisfied voice was introduced into the ears.

"Reassured, through this lava road, not far from our destination, how can the father let you walk the road." The answer is a little lazy.

However, Tian Xiaojian seems to be quite convinced. He no longer said that with his hands and hands, the black lightning suddenly emerged and wrapped his body, just like forming a protective film composed of lightning. Tian Xiaojian is facing this terrible The shield rushed over.

Those lava eyes released a beam of light, which was easily blocked by the lightning shield. If they dare to block the road, they would be directly converted into coke.

Tian Xiaojian is like a thunder, and the prestige is impossible.

The vast mountains of the sky came into view, and the face of a Confucian monk showed a sneer. This is the Ice Yangu. The abominable Lin Xiao, although deceitful, is still exposed.

He played a pig in the Shanwei City and had a boat for the tiger. Why did he come to the Ice Valley?

These problems are not clear to oneself, but it doesn't matter. Just grab the little guy and you will get the treasures that the nine-day fairy passed down.

As for the danger of the Ice Yangu, Confucian students have naturally heard it, but in the eyes of the ancestors of the robbery period, what counts, even though he is not the body of Tianyuan, just an incarnation, but these dangers are still not afraid. Ground.

Thinking about it in my mind, there was a sneer in the corner of my mouth. The celestial ancestors of Tianyuan flashed and fell into the majestic mountains.

On the other side, somewhere in the Ice Yangu, a team of more than a dozen ancient demons who were invariably flying slowly flew in the low air. Everyone put their full powers out, and from time to time looked around and seemed to be searching for something important. .

These ancient demons are different, but even the worst, there are the original cultivation of Dong Xuan, the two headed, but also the power of distraction.

In the middle of a distraction, an early distraction.

"Brother, are you talking about the ancient ruins? We have already looked for

But there is no clue, it will not be that you made a mistake! "A middle-aged ancient demon with a sallow face, showing an impatient color on his face, slowly opening."

"Why, don't you believe me?" The look next to the sorrowful face of the ancient demon listened, and the face became more and more gloomy.

"Oh, brother, what are you talking about, we have tens of thousands of years with the door, how can the younger brother not believe you, just...

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go, what is the distracting power?"

"Senior brother, don't be angry, but the younger brother feels a little curious. You said that the ancient relics were seen by you for more than a hundred years. Although the time is not short, I have to wait for the monks to have an unforgettable energy, let alone How can you remember such an important location?"

"Hey, what's so strange, you know, this ice-cold valley, the terrain is very special, the outer valley is not connected with the inner valley, only relying on the transmission of the space crack can come in, the old man entered the valley a hundred years ago, the chance coincidence was I was sent to a ridiculous place. I didn't find it wrong. However, the one that I raised was the most sensitive to the ban. I found that there is no hole here. However, the prohibition is extremely powerful, and I can't break it. I left, but I was unwilling, but then a fierce ancient beast came to the front and wanted to eat me..."

"The ancient animal IQ is not high, but the strength is not the same, far better than the general distraction of the saints, I can not beat, can only look at the wind and escape, it was good to be able to save a life, where to remember the detailed location of the ban." The old man is not angry.

"It turns out that the brothers are sure that the place is the cave house of the ancient monks. I have never heard of the people living in the ice valley. The heavens and the earth in this place are full of chaos and are not suitable for cultivation." The middle-aged demon dispelled the heart. Doubt, but soon, new questions came up again.

"I judge this, it makes sense, the environment of Bingyan Valley is really special, but there are countless ways to practice in the world. You dare to say that there must be no suitable cultivation in the environment of violent world, from the prohibition It is absolutely deliberately laid out by someone, and the treasures inside are not necessarily the same." ”

The middle-aged konjac licked his lips. Although he felt that his brother’s reply was slightly more frustrating, he was in a hurry and asked for it. Since he was on the road to cultivation, he was risky in doing anything, not to mention that he had come to ice. Yan Gu, naturally, it is impossible to quit halfway, but to fight, I hope to get a lot of benefits.

And all of this, Lin Xuan does not know.

At this moment, he was being besieged by a group of lion-headed eagle, monsters with double wings.

This kind of Warcraft named Griffin, he just saw it in the classics, the first time I met was really tricky, the key is that the other side has hundreds.

The screaming screams came into the ears, and the gryphon wings shook. Suddenly, countless feathers fell, turning into a golden pair of horses to fill most of the sky.

Lin Xuan's boring hole is shrinking. Although he can hardly pick it up, it is obviously stupid to do so. Lin Xuan's figure flashes and the space fluctuates suddenly. He has used nine days of microsteps to move beyond a thousand feet.

Then the sleeves shook and a reel slipped from the left sleeve.

When it fell to the ground, Lin Xuan raised his right hand and caught the scroll in the palm of his hand.

Slowly expanding the well, an extremely quaint picture will be reflected.

I saw a group of red awns appearing on the scroll, the most conspicuous of the scrolls are a dozen hills of different sizes.

However, unlike ordinary landscape paintings, these hills are not green and verdant. On the contrary, the twelve peaks can be described as tall and lonely.

The rock formations are straight into the sky, the surface of the mountain, not to mention the flowers and trees, even a trace of weeds, but it is easy to see the flame burning there.

volcanic?

No, it is obviously different from the general impression of the volcano.

On the mountainside, you can see some strange birds hovering.

The shapes of those birds are extremely strange.

There are some similarities with the worldly crows.

However, there are three feet, and the color of the feathers is noble and beautiful gold.

The name of this treasure is already coming out.

Mountain Jin Utu!

Lin Xuan took out the newly acquired treasure.

Perhaps it is not Lin Xun's treasures in the hands of the most powerful, but Tong Tian Ling Bao, weak and weak where to go.

Moreover, in this picture, since there is a hint of the soul of Jinwu, it is most suitable for use here.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand and hit the scroll with a law.

Suddenly the red mans made a big deal, and the scenery in the painting seemed to be given the vitality and lived.

Hey!

It was a loud bang, and then, Jin Wu’s tweet was sent to the ear, and then twelve beams of light rose up to the sky. After a few moments, it went down again, and it turned into a mountain with an upright and abnormal height.

Although these mountains are not majestic, they are by no means a mini type. The shapes and sizes are slightly different, but the height is over 100 feet.

Afterwards, Jin Wu’s tweet became clearer and clearer. A three-legged golden eagle emerged on the surface of the mountain peak, and the impetuous rushed toward the lion.

Of course, these Jinwu are just virtual shadows made up of flames.

Otherwise, if it is really the spirit, there is no need to start, one look, these gryphons will probably blew themselves off.

However, even if it is not true, the Jinwu, which is composed of flames, is still a small one. When Puyi came into contact, the Griffin fell to the bottom.

The mountain Jin Utu, the small knife test, shows extraordinary power, the immediate crisis, the solution, Lin Xuan's face showed a satisfactory color.

However, those griffins were also fierce, and they couldn't beat them. They still rushed to the top, and spent a lot of tea. Lin Xuanyuan dumped them one by one and the sky returned to life.

Then Lin Xuan’s sleeves glanced, and once again took out the treasure map and began to figure it out.