Chongguang, Xixi and his party were on the road. Li Wangxian took action and sent them back to the Eastern Wasteland of Beidou, and then he left on his own.
"Since you want to take revenge with your own strength, it's up to you to work hard to achieve whatever outcome you want!" After Li Wangxian said these words, he drifted away and disappeared.
"Hmph, we all have saint-level combat power, are we still afraid of a few ancestor kings? This time, we must impress my eldest brother!" Xixi said proudly.
"Please remove yourself from us, the person who relies on the quasi-emperor soldiers!" Xiao Que'er teased.
This time, not only Chongguang and the others will take action, but even the younger generation of Heavenly Court will come, treating this battle as a battle for them to hone their skills and become famous.
"Amitabha, Master, we don't have saint-level combat power or quasi-emperor soldiers, so why are we here?" Huahua said innocently after clasping her hands together and chanting the Buddha's name nondescriptly.
Next to him, the two Gu Lin brothers looked serious and showed no signs of complaint.
"The Purple Bird Clan and the Capricorn Clan are easy to say, but the Fallen Feather Clan is not easy to mess with. Although they have not been among the top ten royal families, it is said that there is an old and powerful Saint King alive in their clan, and our group , the only ones with real saint-level combat power are Chongguang, Xiaoyun, and Xiaoqueer. Although the two of us and brother Kong Xuan have become semi-saints, our combat power is still a bit lower!"
The Silver-blood Emperors were carefully analyzing the strengths of both sides.
Not everyone can break through the holy barrier. The eight forbidden barriers are the basic requirements. In addition, you must be strong enough to break through. Otherwise, you have to use the power of some powerful magic, otherwise it will be difficult to do it.
Although the two silver-blood emperors have domineering blood, they are ultimately lacking in talent and achievements. They can only barely compete with the ancient sages one or two. Unlike Xiaoqueer and Chongguang, who can break through with their own strength and truly be able to live and die with the ancient sages. Great war.
As for Kong Xuan, although he has some peacock blood, he is far inferior to the two silver-blood emperors. However, he lived in the small world of Immortal Mansion for thousands of years in his early years, and was severely suppressed by the world in the ancient times. Now the world has changed. After that, the blowout period ushered in, and it was considered that he had accumulated a lot, so he was no worse than the two of them.
Strictly speaking, Xiaoyun is a little short of accumulation, but she has a complete secret method of One Qi Transformation into Three Purities. In addition, the Sun God Sect now has a rich collection, and many scriptures and magic are open to her genius, so she naturally has a rival. The strength of the ancient saint.
Of course, Li Wangxian is very optimistic about her. This girl is a typical savings type, and her natural talent is not the best. However, with more than ten years of accumulation, her combat power is no different at the same level. How much light it takes, this can be regarded as a miracle.
Therefore, if she accumulates a few years in the semi-saint realm, Li Wangxian has no doubt that she will be able to fight against the ancient sages with her own skills.
"Does the Fallen Feather Tribe really have an Old Saint King?" Chongguang frowned. If so, with their strength, it would be really difficult to fight against them.
"Inseparable!" The two silver-blooded emperors nodded. Because of their special bloodlines, when the people of Tianzhi Village dealt with the ancient clan, they always contacted them, so they knew some secrets of the ancient clan.
"But this old Saint King has only a short life span. No one knows when he will die. In the past few decades, this old Saint King has not been seen. There are also rumors that he has transformed into a Taoist." The Silver-blood Emperors suddenly disappeared again. Said with certainty.
"It doesn't matter, whether this old Holy King is dead or alive, we have quasi-emperor soldiers to protect us, and the Holy King can't do anything to us." Holding the artifact in hand, Xi Xi was full of confidence.
Of course, a few people don't think she is arrogant, because they are not powerful, but semi-saints, and even have real holy-level combat power. If people of this level mobilize the quasi-emperor soldiers, the holy kings will have to run away. .
Shigemitsu grinned, his eldest brother really doted on his sister so much that he even gave his sister quasi-emperor soldiers to protect her. With this artifact in hand, could he really get enough training?
"Let's go, no matter which royal family is behind the Fallen Feathers and others, or even if the royal family is supporting them, we have to settle this account with them carefully this time!"
After a brief silence, the group set off confidently.
On the other side, Li Wangxian has arrived at the Arctic ice sheet and wants to take a look at the ancient
On the road to immortality in ancient times, look at the traces of past imperial wars and explore the immortal light there.
He walked away neatly, saying that he ignored the actions of Chongguang and others, and really left Donghuang and came to another large area.
The vast ice field is so vast that you can't see the edge at a glance. It's a vast expanse of white. There are glaciers everywhere. It's so cold that your breath will freeze into ice slag immediately.
It is difficult to see life here. The northernmost place is this place, where it is bitterly cold. Apart from the white snow and the rolling glaciers, nothing else can be seen.
At Li Wangxian's current state, few things could stop him. Soon, he passed through the mysterious field of the Arctic ice field and entered the central forbidden area.
There is a huge well here, thick and deep, with no end in sight, vast and majestic, and many messy lights swirling around it, turning into a terrifying whirlpool.
Various ice slags splashed, colorful, and there were waves of terrifying mysterious fluctuations, which were dozens or hundreds of times more powerful than the outside world. Dazzling lights bloomed from the deep wells, and they were steaming.
This is the ancient fairyland where the Arctic Fairy Light was born. It only takes a hundred thousand years for a ray to soar into the sky, so it is difficult to catch it.
"The Road to Immortality, the Heavenly Art of Nirvana!"
Li Wangxian did not stop, and soon entered the well. Under the ice cave, there were colorful colors, brilliance evaporating like water mist, and the ice was biting. Hundreds of corpses were floating, and most of them were frozen and broken into pieces.
Many of these people were saints, but Li Wangxian was unmoved. He went thousands of feet underground and landed on an empty ground.
There are many ruins underground, among which there is a huge stone door standing in the center. Now a gap has been opened, and the essence of the moon and the magnetic light rushed out from it.
This kind of fluctuation can tear apart a saint, but it is meaningless to Li Wangxian. He directly pushed open the stone door with the word "Xianfu" written on it and stepped in.
Then, he traveled dozens of miles and came to a gray world, with broken mountains, rift valleys, river beds... it was dark, extremely quiet, and there was no fluctuation of life.
Li Wangxian soon discovered the incomplete Emperor's formation pattern on the ground. If he stepped on it accidentally, even the Saint King would be destroyed physically and mentally.
Of course, this was not a problem for him. Soon, he came to a sea of chaos.
"I found the path carved out by the great female saint who was the same generation as the old madman!" Li Wangxian stepped forward, following a path into the depths of chaos.
On this path, there are dense formations, one after another, which were carved by the female great saint and used to support the passage opened by her.
Soon, he saw a hazy hazy fairy light, wrapping a person ups and downs, merging with the avenue, and the scriptures roared, deafening, and thought-provoking.
"I saw it, the Great Sage and Tuffy!"
