Chapter 437: The Remnant

The rain was still falling, but the thunder was gradually getting lower, and in the mountains, there was a large piece of silvery white, and a strange appearance appeared, and in the area where the silver white was, there was a death-like silence.

In that area, on the top of the highest mountain, a man who had been sealed into a thick ice and became an ice sculpture stood quietly, as if he was nostalgic for the territory that belonged to him in the past.

In the distance, a bright light flashed in the rain curtain, and a moment later, a long escape light emerged from it, and after circling twice around the periphery of the snow and ice, it stopped.

The light disappeared, revealing a middle-aged man in a black shirt, but he sensed something before and kept galloping to the master of the Wu Sect.

His originally elegant face was covered with shock and horror at this time, and after a while, he seemed to suddenly wake up to something, and hurriedly slapped a few times on his body, and a large black mist appeared around his body, covering his whole person.

After doing this, he looked around in some confusion, but there was still a shadow of someone here and there.

Suddenly, his eyeballs shrank, because he saw a line of big characters with cold light flickering on the place that was called the Holy Peak by the Yin and Yang Hehe Sect.

"The Cold Pole Palace has killed the remnants of the Heavenly Demons," he couldn't help but whisper.

After thinking about it for a while and figuring out what it meant, he couldn't help but shiver, only to feel that the cold was bubbling out from the inside of his bones.

Hanji Palace, Heavenly Demon, just these two names, this matter is not something he can mix.

Thinking like this in his heart, he was about to leave this terrifying land of right and wrong, the expression on his face changed a few times, and his body, which was just about to make a move, stopped again.

He looked at the western sky with some vigilance.

A moment later, a yellow light appeared there, and then it disappeared to reveal a fat old man.

The look of horror on the old man's face was no less than that of the Wu Sect Master.

"Old Wu, what the hell is going on?"

He looked around for a while, and asked loudly to the Wu Sect Master who was inside the black clouds. There was some irrepressible panic in his voice.

"I've just arrived, and as for what's going on, there's already an explanation. Seeing that it was an acquaintance coming, the master of the Wu Sect also relaxed his vigilance slightly, and motioned for him to look at the mountain peak over there.

"Cold Pole Palace, Heavenly Demon?" the old man's face became extremely ugly.

"When did the surnamed Li get involved with the Heavenly Demon, and also attracted the people of the Cold Pole Palace?"

He said with a dry swallow.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu is not familiar with this surnamed Li. Without waiting for the master of Wu to answer, he said happily to himself.

Just as the two were talking, four rays of light flew from a distance, turning into four people of different shapes.

But it was the old monsters of the Yuan Infant Stage of the remaining three sects who arrived one after another.

"This is really ......," a middle-aged man with a gloomy face looked frightened.

"I didn't expect Lao Li to fall like this. ”

"What, Brother Liu still feels sorry for him?"

An old woman dressed in red, holding a flower stick in her hand, looked at the person who had just sighed with some suspicion.

"The surname is Hua, don't talk nonsense here, the old man just feels that life is fragile and sighs. ”

When the man heard the old woman's words, his face turned green.

Li Cunfeng, who had the highest strength among several people, was killed by the people of the Cold Pole Palace like this, and it was not long after the incident happened, how could he dare to accept such words, in case the person who made the shot did not go far and heard that this word involved his head, it would be really terrible.

"Two fellow Daoists, speak carefully. ”

The old man surnamed Jin in Qin Fenglou saw that the two of them still had a tendency to quarrel, so he hurriedly stopped him. "It's not something we can talk about when such people do things. ”

Although the old woman still wanted to say something, she was silent when she saw the world of ice and snow in front of her.

"What do you think of this?"

Two thin black young men who looked similar had not spoken since they came here, and at this time, one of them suddenly spoke.

The two of them are the two elders of the Demon Spirit Sect, although their cultivation is the lowest among these people, but no one dares to underestimate them, the two of them join forces, and in a short period of time, even if they encounter the existence of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, they can also fight one or two.

"There's nothing to say, that's the truth. ”

After a short silence, the man who had had had some small quarrels with the old woman in red spoke up. At the same time, he pointed to a line of large characters carved on the mountain peak.

The tone set by the Cold Pole Palace, whether it is true or not, they have to admit it.

"Huh?" the old woman suddenly spoke, looking at the top of the mountain with some surprise.

"Something seems there?" she said.

The people who had been attracted all their attention by the eleven big characters that seemed to be able to freeze people's souls before, after hearing the words of the woman in red, they all looked there.

"Let's go, go over and have a look. ”

The old man surnamed Jin hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly said loudly.

"It's not good. Someone said hesitantly.

"The seniors of the Cold Pole Palace made a move, because the Yin and Yang Hezong are the remnants of the Heavenly Demon, and we are all monks who do our duty, and they have nothing to do with the Heavenly Demon Harmony, and since the seniors left something there, they just want us to wait and see, how can we blame it. ”

The old man surnamed Jin laughed and analyzed, but the laughter was a little infiltrating on this occasion.

He himself realized this, laughed twice and quickly stopped, looking at the crowd.

"Brother Jin is reasonable, I think that's what the predecessors meant. After a while, the Lord of the Wu Sect spoke up.

"Then let's go and have a look. The old woman of the flower pie also said aloud.

The person from the Yin Demon Heavenly Sect also nodded, and agreed to the proposal of the old man surnamed Jin.

The two twin brothers of the Demon Spirit Sect stood there silent, not knowing what they were thinking.

Seeing that the two of them didn't say anything, the old man surnamed Jin didn't care, said hello to the rest of the people, and took the lead in flying towards the peak.

When the rest of the people saw that someone was carrying their heads, they also moved and followed.

Several people had already flown away, and the two twin brothers of the Demon Spirit Sect glanced at each other and followed.

The atmosphere on the top of the mountain was a little solemn, and several people looked at Li Cunfeng's body in the ice and were silent.

What kind of scene did he go through to make this person who had reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Cultivation and whose combat power was higher than everyone in the process of doing it, reveal such a desperate look?!

"What is this thing?"

After a long time, the old woman in red couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, so she opened her mouth first, pointed to the broken stone seal next to the ice sculpture and asked. 21010