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After waking up from her slumber, Li Muwan was shocked to find that earth-shaking changes had taken place in her body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sure enough, it's a heaven-winning pill!

Legend has it that the Heaven Snatching Pill has the ability to conquer the heavens and the earth and can change a person's qualifications. The pill I ate, was it actually a heaven-winning pill?

"That's so generous!"

Li Muwan overestimated the origin of the two brothers of the Wang family again.

"My current qualifications ......"

Li Muwan was shocked to find that his cultivation qualifications had improved countless times compared to before. The vitality of heaven and earth is all in the induction, and it seems that as soon as a thought is born, the vitality of heaven and earth echoes.

"The Yuan of the Five Elements, the Water Gathering Technique!"

Just the idea of casting a spell was born in his heart, and the spell-casting handprint had not yet formed, and the surrounding water vapor instantly condensed, turning into a huge water ball in the room.

After dispersing the water balloon, Li Muwan experimented with other five-element spells, and found that all the five-element spells were like arm commands, as if an order was given, and heaven and earth echoed.

"That's a ......"

Li Muwan was shocked in her heart, "This is almost the same as the legendary Five Elements Spirit Body." Heaven Snatching Pill, is it so powerful?"

Walking out of the door and glancing at Wang Lin's room, Li Muwan found that Wang Lin seemed to be practicing, so it was not easy to disturb.

"Let's cultivate first!"

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

In the time that followed, the two of them practiced separately, and each could feel each other's breath, and each other could feel each other's presence, but neither of them spoke.

It seems to be a silent exchange, there seems to be a tacit understanding, and in this kind of plain as watery relationship, there is a feeling of being in each other's hands.

This kind of relationship continues, and the indifferent figure and the gentle figure go into each other's hearts......

Wang Yue returned to the state of Zhao.

After staying in Wangjia Village for a few days, he used his own cold light to refine a Yuanying-level flying sword, which merged into the Wang family's bloodline, and became a treasure that only the Wang family's bloodline could drive.

With this flying sword, all the idle Yuanying real people can be killed with one sword. The Wang family already has the power to protect themselves.

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

Wang Yue stepped out of the house and looked up in the direction of Hengyue Sect, "I don't know how Hengyue Sect is doing now?"

The figure flew up, and Wang Yue rushed towards Hengyue Sect.

A moment later, Wang Yue had already come to the vicinity of the Hengyue Sect.

"It's ...... What's going on?"

Looking from afar, I saw that above Hengyue Sect, a huge black flying boat hovered in mid-air, and murderous figures appeared on the flying boat, as if they were planning to attack Hengzong.

"Zhao Zhenren, you dare to attack my Hengyue Sect without returning to the Valley? When the Cold Ice Patriarch comes back, he will definitely not take a break! Zhao Zhenren, are you not afraid of destroying the sect by doing this?"

Huanglong Zhenren rode the Purple Spirit Sword and appeared in the sky above the Hengyue Sect, confronting the black flying boat.

"Ice Ancestor?hahahaha!"

Zhao Zhenren of Wuhui Valley looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Huanglong, Huanglong, a lie has been told for ten years, and many sects in Zhao Kingdom have been frightened by you, and you can be regarded as having some ability." ”

Zhao Zhenren waved his hand, and a pitch-black long sword appeared in his hand, and a burst of ghost crying wolf howls sounded on the pitch-black long sword, and the terrifying power made people palpitate.

"Huang Long, call out that Ice Ancestor! A junior in the Qi cultivation period, even if he has obtained some strange treasures, how capable does he have? Call him out! You call!

"You ......"

The head of the Yellow Dragon was so angry that his face turned red, the hand holding the Purple Spirit Sword trembled a little, and he sighed in his heart, "Wang Yue, where have you been? If you don't come back, the Hengyue Sect will be destroyed!"

"Hahahaha!"

Zhao Zhenren laughed loudly, and his arrogance became even more arrogant, "Can't you call it out, can you?" Hehe, what kind of bullshit Cold Ice Patriarch? Lao Tzu chopped him up with a sword and fed it to the dog!"

"You're looking for me?"

At this time, a cold voice sounded behind him, and a cold and dead breath spread, and the temperature around him suddenly became cold, making people feel like falling into a cold hell.

"You ......"

Zhao Zhenren's face changed greatly, and he turned back suddenly, only to see a cold young man in a black robe with black hair standing in the void.

The young man's face was expressionless, but there was an endless cold and dead silence in his eyes, as if it was the place where death returned.

"Wang ......"

When the head of Huanglong saw that familiar figure, his heart immediately burst into joy and he was ecstatic, "Ancestor Ice is back! Disciples of Hengyue Sect, Ancestor Ice is back!"

"Ice Ancestor?"

Hearing the words of the head of the Yellow Dragon, the disciples in the mountain sect of the Hengyue Sect were suddenly shocked.

Ten years have passed, and the Hengyue Sect has recruited some new disciples, and these people do not know Wang Yue.

However, those disciples in the past still have a vivid memory of the person who defeated Pu Nan Zhenren with a cold light and caused the destruction of the Daoxuan Sect.

"Wang Yue, he...... Coming back?"

In the middle of the mountain gate, Wang Zhuo looked up at the figure who was dressed in black and was confronting Zhao Zhenren of the Returnless Valley, with a very complicated expression on his face.

"You...... Is it the Ice Patriarch of the Hengyue Sect?"

Wuhui Gu Zhao Zhenren frowned and looked at Wang Yue, with some suspicion in his heart, "This person has no spiritual power fluctuations on his body, but he has a strange aura, which is really strange." ”

At this moment, Wang Yue had already transferred to the path of the ancient gods, dispersed his spiritual power, and integrated it all into his body, so naturally there was no fluctuation of spiritual power.

"You just said you were going to chop me up and feed it to the dogs?"

Wang Yue glanced coldly at Zhao Zhenren of Wuhui Valley, raised his hand and stretched out a finger, "I only move one finger, if you can pick up my finger and not die, I will spare your life!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

A low-level monk like Zhao Zhenren naturally didn't know about the existence of the ancient gods.

Not sensing the fluctuations in Wang Yue's spiritual power made him even more convinced that Wang Yue relied on foreign treasures, but he had no strength himself.

"Isn't it a shame, you can just try it?"

Wang Yue sneered and pointed out.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering loud bang erupted in the void, and with a finger, the wind and clouds were agitated, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

The ancient gods pointed out, and the heavens and the earth were terrified!

Wang Yue is still only a two-star ancient god, and this magic power cannot reach the level of fear of heaven and earth.

However, in this finger, it also contains Wang Yue's cold light.

This is the supreme power born after the fusion of the Silent Artistic Conception and the Ice Spirit Divine Light. With the divine power of the ancient gods, how could it be resisted by a mere primordial monk?

A little dead cold light bloomed at the fingertips.

Cold, frozen, silent!

Turning to the path of the ancient gods, the Ice Spirit Divine Light and the Artistic Conception of Silence are all transformed into body powers, which are more easily used than spiritual power drives.

"Boom!"

A loud bang rang into the sky.

This point out, first of all, is the cold that freezes everything, and freezes Zhao Zhenren into an ice sculpture.

Immediately, the power of annihilation erupted, directly annihilating all the 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 sculpture that Zhao Zhenren had transformed, dividing the ice crystals that had been sprinkled one after another.

A finger pointed out, and the real person of the Yuan Infant fell.

Such a majesty shocked everyone present.

On the black flying boat, the disciples of the Valley of No Return collapsed to the ground with pale faces, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

The people of the Hengyue Sect were also frightened by Wang Yue's monstrous might.

"Meet the Ice Patriarch!"

The head of Huanglong greeted him with excitement on his face, and saluted Wang Yue respectfully.

"Meet the Ice Patriarch!"

At this time, the people of Hengyue Sect also came back to their senses and hurriedly saluted Wang Yue.

The cultivation world respects strength, there is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher.

Even if Wang Yue had the same identity as them back then, Wang Yue's strength at this moment was enough to make him a veritable Ice Ancestor.

"Welcome back to the Ice Year Patriarch!"

Everyone in the Hengyue Sect shouted again, and respectfully bowed down to Wang Yue.