The Myriad Worlds Gu Zun

The towering main peak of the snow-capped mountain rises high into the clouds.

Around it, the other branch peaks surround it like stars surrounding the moon.

In the sky, there is a light blue light. The fine snow is falling rustlingly.

This is a spotless white place, and even the buildings on the mountain are decorated with ice crystals.

This is the blessed land of the Great Snow Mountain.

The lair of the Beiyuan Demonic Path Gu Immortals, with dozens of Gu Immortals, occupying the peaks of the snow-capped mountains.

On weekdays, this Beiyuan Demonic Path's first holy land, with the Eighth Turn Great Ability, the Snow Hu Ancestor, sitting in charge, is naturally stable and no one dares to violate it.

But today, the flames of war have already burned on the Great Snow Mountain.

Above the Great Snow Mountain, the sky is turbulent, with black clouds rolling, white frost gushing, and orange light filling the air.

The rumbling sound is endless, like a bolt from the blue, making people tremble in their hearts.

When the eight-turn Gu Immortals start fighting, their might is so vast and terrifying that the earth can hardly bear it. Generally, when fighting, they will tacitly go deep into the ancient black and white days to prevent the creatures on the ground from suffering endless disasters.

Now, the three eight-turn Gu Immortals have started a terrifying fight in the ancient daytime.

The Great Snow Mountain is also not peaceful. Explosions roared and various lights lit up from time to time. The entire Great Snow Mountain blessed land was shaking. Dozens of Gu Immortals fought at the same time, causing this blessed land to suffer severe damage at all times.

The tenth peak.

The two Gu Immortals of the Yelu family, Yelu Xiaojin and Yelu Lai, attacked here. Yelu Xiaojin was only a six-turn Gu Immortal, while Yelu Lai was a seven-turn Gu Immortal. He had more than one immortal Gu and was very powerful. In terms of seniority, he was Yelu Lai's second grandfather.

The master of the tenth peak they fought against was only a six-turn Gu Immortal. Logically, he should have been taken down quickly, but the battle was unexpectedly intense.

The head of the tenth peak was named Zhao Pu, wearing linen clothes and cloth shoes, with no hair, ordinary face, and a medium height.

He stood in the center of the hall, while Yelu Lai had already retreated to the edge of the hall, covered in blood, with extremely horrific injuries.

As for Yelu Xiaojin, he had already fallen to the ground, with blood pooling under him, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

"This damn blood-path Gu Immortal!" Yelu Lai gritted his teeth, a thin layer of flames burning on his body. He specialized in the way of fire, and at this time he was urging his own way of fire killer moves to heal his injuries.

"The Great Snow Mountain Blessed Land has been transformed long ago, and these evil thieves can actually exert strength far beyond their own realm."

"This Blood Path Gu Immortal has ordinary other abilities, but has a Blood Path Immortal-level killing move, which is very powerful! I didn't expect that I didn't check it for a while, and I suffered a big loss here!"

"No, we can't drag it on here any longer. Even if we can't capture the tenth peak, I can only be blamed for the poor attack. If Xiao Jin dies here, the punishment of the family will be much heavier!"

Any family values ​​Gu Immortals very much.

Yelü Lai is a dignified seventh-turn Gu Immortal. Even if he lost the initiative and suffered a heavy blow, he still has a chance to deal with Zhao Pu, a sixth-turn Gu Immortal who temporarily improved his strength. But Yelu Xiaojin's life is at stake, so Yelu Lai has to consider retreating.

"Why, a dignified Yelu family's 7th turn Gu Immortal, facing a mere 6th turn, do you want to escape?"

Zhao Pu stood there, motionless, with his arms wrapped around his chest, and when he laughed, he showed his cold and sharp teeth, and suddenly a demonic and murderous aura came to his face.

He saw Yelu Lai's intention and deliberately provoked him.

"Damn it!" Yelu Lai cursed in his heart, but a sneer appeared on his face, saying: "The evil thieves have always been short-sighted. Now that our major superpowers in Beiyuan have joined forces to encircle and suppress the Great Snow Mountain, you have already lost, and there is no chance of turning around! If I were you, I would have fled long ago. Being able to survive is at least better than dying here silently, don't you think so!"

"Hahaha!" Zhao Pu laughed wildly and said viciously: "It's you who don't understand. You idiots... don't understand the power of Lord Xuehu at all!"

Swish!

A huge blood cloud suddenly appeared above Yelulai's head, like a big umbrella opening up and covering Yelulai's head.

"When..." Yelulai was startled and quickly mobilized the Gu worm to block the blood cloud under the cover, but saw Zhao Pu stepping on his feet, his body was like a red line, shooting straight towards him.

Yelulai secretly cried out in his heart, thinking that he would definitely not get any good today, and immediately activated his killer move at the bottom of the box, first fighting Zhao Pu fiercely, and then waiting for an opportunity to attack and fight for his life.

The people of Beiyuan are fierce and good at fighting. The Gu Immortals who grew up in this environment have fighting instincts and desperate ruthlessness far beyond those of other domains.

Therefore, even if Zhao Pu was only a sixth-turn Gu Immortal, he dared to fight with the seventh-turn Yelulai with the help of the right time and place. Yelulai said that he would fight desperately without any hesitation.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly lit up and flashed away.

Yelulai was stunned for a moment, and felt a light above his head. The blood cloud that covered him had been broken and scattered by something, and Zhao Pu, who turned into a blood line and rushed over, fell to the ground with a plop, his limbs were broken, and his body was tightly bound by a series of fine sword ropes. His eyes were closed and he had lost consciousness.

At this time, Yelulai saw that there was a person in the field. He was wearing green clothes and had a sharp aura, like a peerless sword unsheathed. Just seeing him made Yelulai feel pain in his eyes. He quickly looked away and clasped his fists to the person.

"Thank you for your help, sir. May I ask your name?"

The person who came was naturally Zhou Ming. He glanced at Zhao Pu on the ground, opened the portal of the immortal acupoint, took Zhao Pu in, turned around and left, ignoring Yelu Lai at all.

Yelu Lai was a little angry when he saw that he did not receive any response after he took the initiative to greet him. Just as he was about to look up and say something, he saw Zhou Ming turned into a sword light and soared into the sky, stabbing straight at another snowy mountain peak.

His speed was so fast and the sharpness of the sword light at that moment made Yelu Lai unable to catch up, and he was more and more shocked.

"Where did this master come from?"

"He went to the eighth branch peak, and the one who attacked the eighth branch peak was the twenty-two Gu Immortals. Could he be the sword son who inherited the legacy of the twenty-two sword saints?"

In the hall on the top of the eighth branch peak, there was a quiet atmosphere.

The hall was very dilapidated, and there were traces of fierce fighting everywhere. At this moment, there were no figures of the two warring parties.

Zhou Ming turned into a sword light and rushed into the eighth branch peak, revealing his figure. Seeing this quiet scene, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

He glanced around and shouted, "Twenty-two Fu, where are you? I was invited by your family's great elder to come and help you. Tell me what's going on here now!"

"Ah, senior, it's you?" A voice suddenly came into Zhou Ming's ears. It was the voice of the twenty-two family's Gu Immortal Twenty-two Fu.

"Great, I had a fierce battle with the eighth peak master Xiao Feifei, and now both of us are injured. It's time for the senior to support me!"

"Senior, be careful! Xiao Feifei has a fairy killer move that can make people lose their memories continuously!"

As soon as the voice fell, a strange light flew out and hit Zhou Ming's forehead.

"Oops!" Twenty-two Fu shouted hurriedly, "Every time you forget, the related memories will appear in your mind! Be careful that your memory will be erased, senior!"

"Erase the memory? Humph!" Zhou Ming sneered, and suddenly a sword light flew out and pierced into the void.

With a scream of "Ah", a woman fell out of the void.

"Xiao Feifei!" Twenty-two Fu screamed.

"Good, so powerful!" Xiao Feifei spat out a mouthful of blood, "You can actually reverse the traces of my killing move and severely injure me with one blow. Who are you..."

Another sword light lit up, interrupting Xiao Feifei's words and causing Xiao Feifei to be severely injured again.

Zhou Ming said coldly: "Remove this immortal killing move immediately! If my memory is lost in the slightest, you will be cut to death by thousands of knives!"

Under Zhou Ming's ruthless means, Xiao Feifei quickly removed the immortal killing move, and then suffered the same fate as Zhao Pu, who was sealed by Zhou Ming and thrown into the immortal acupoint.

Then, in the admiring eyes of Er Erfu, Zhou Ming once again raised the sword light and rushed to a higher mountain.

"This senior is really swift and decisive." Looking at Zhou Ming's sword light disappearing in the sixth peak, Er Erfu sighed.

Twenty-two Fu didn't know much about this mysterious and powerful Gu Xian senior. He only knew that he was in contact with the one who sold the immortal Gu in Baohuangtian. But he had no intention of exploring the specific inside story.

Isn't it good to be alive? Digging for this secret and exploring that secret every day, how can it be more important than making a fortune?

"Although most of the resources are in the immortal orifice, there are still many valuable things on this mountain."

Twenty-two Fu rubbed his fat hands and began to collect spoils with expectation.

...

In the daytime.

The fierce battle has entered a white-hot stage, but the situation of the battle is not that the centipede Tianjun and the Phoenix Prince suppress the Snow Hu Patriarch, or even that the two sides are evenly matched, but that the Snow Hu Patriarch has the upper hand and dominates alone. The white frost aura suppressed the Phoenix Prince and made the centipede Tianjun's Mo Yun retreat step by step.

After fighting for a while, Baizu Tianjun finally couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Old friend Xuehu's skills are superb. I have learned from him. I admit defeat in this battle."

Prince Fengxian also said, "What a great Xuehu Ancestor. We have never fought before, but I didn't expect there would be such a big gap. I understand, I understand. You are about to face a catastrophe. No wonder you have such fighting power and want to attack Changshengtian to find opportunities!"

"Fengxian, you talk too much!" Xuehu Ancestor snorted coldly and attacked more fiercely: "You two are talking nonsense. Are you trying to escape? You can't come and go as you please here!"

As soon as the voice fell, the world suddenly shook, and the earth shook.

Boundless frost came down majestically, sweeping away all kinds of impurities. The sky was clear and there was no more wind and thunder.

Hundreds of thousands of miles of heaven and earth were instantly covered with a layer of ice and snow.

The temperature dropped sharply, and the weather was cold and frozen, as if Beiyuan had suddenly returned from the warm spring to the cold winter.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three explosions were heard from the sky.

The explosions resounded through the heavens and earth, deafening, like thunder roaring in the ears.

A great earthquake also occurred in the blessed land of the Great Snow Mountain, and the vitality fluctuated violently. The bodies of the Gu Immortals inside were shaking, and their bodies and minds were shaken violently.

In this doomsday scene of the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, a sword light rose against the trend, like a blue dragon rising straight up, and pierced into the sky fiercely in an instant.

In the ancient daytime, the Snow Hu ancestor, who was suppressing the two immortals with great power, suddenly had a strong sense of crisis in his heart. At the critical moment, he showed his decisiveness after hundreds of battles. He was about to give up the killing move and would rather suffer backlash than retreat immediately.

However, at this time, the laughter of the Centipede Heavenly Monarch suddenly rang in his ears: "Old friend Snow Hu, it's not just the two of us who are here to fight you today!"

The immortal way killing move suddenly started, a halo entangled the Snow Hu Patriarch, like a long centipede of light, with fine centipede legs entwined around the Snow Hu Patriarch, tightly entangled him, and he couldn't break free for a while.

The next moment, the extremely dazzling, yet restrained and condensed sword light that didn't leak out at all had already arrived in front of the Snow Hu Patriarch.

Swish!

The earthquake in the Great Snow Mountain Blessed Land slowly subsided after a long while. Six peaks in the blessed land were half destroyed, and the earth cracked into huge gullies, and the countless resources planted and stored in it were severely damaged.

However, no matter whether the righteous or evil sides in the Snow Mountain Blessed Land were fighting, they had no time to take care of the surrounding environment, and even stopped fighting each other. They were all looking up at the sky, wanting to know the results of this battle.

I saw a huge crack across the sky outside the nine heavens, and streams of white powder, as crystal clear as crystal, were scattered in the wind.

That was the sky-splitting powder, the product of the cracking during the day.

But there was no one there. None of the three rank eight Gu Immortals stood there. The empty sky was filled with only the sky-splitting powder, and there was silence.

"Ah! This battle is not over yet!"

"The ancestors must have moved the battlefield and fought until the daytime!"

"Kill, kill these demonic bastards and welcome the return of the two rank eight masters!"

"The ancestors have boundless magic power, the best in Beiyuan! Kill them!"

On the snowy mountain, the battlefield, which had been silent for a moment, fell into fighting again. (End of this chapter)