Chapter 918: Monk, Taoist, Powerful Ghost, Demon (3)

This fire cloud was accompanied by Long Yan's shout, and he struck himself at the round talisman: "Open~"

"Boom~"

The whole cavern trembled, like an earthquake, and the ice ridge of the cave roof, as thick as a bucket, broke away and fell in the tremor. Hundreds of monks hurriedly dodged, looking very panicked.

Lu Chen didn't know it, and looked at Long Yan suspiciously. At this time, Yuan Meng's voice sounded in his mind: "Gaga, Brother Lu Chen, get ready, we will return to the Glacier Plain soon." โ€

"Return?" Lu Chen was stunned when he heard this, and said in shock: "Could it be that Brother Yuan came out of the glacial plain?"

"Quack, that's right. This king came out of the plain two hundred years ago. Quack, this time when I go back, this king will kill all sides. โ€

Before Lu Chen could ask, he heard a roar that suddenly became louder, and he saw that a huge opening had opened in the opposite cave wall, which was enough to accommodate more than ten people to pass through in parallel. And at the other end of the rift, a dazzling light was projected in.

"Let's go~" Long Yan let out a low sigh and rushed into the rift first.

Lu Chen followed Yuan Meng closely, and after flashing, an extremely open glacial plain came into view.

In a matter of moments, everyone passed through the rift, and when the real plain appeared in front of everyone's eyes, everyone immediately stayed where they were.

The glacial plains live up to their reputation. From a distance, the open area is endless, and the ground is a thick layer of ice, smooth as a mirror, reflecting the light of the sun overhead, making it extremely difficult to even open your eyes. In the distance, the rolling icebergs are majestic and shining. The strange trees were covered in silver like ice sculptures, and the branches hanging from the frost jade were more like ice jade, emitting a dazzling white light. Lu Chen lowered his head, and through the surface of the ice, he could see that there were frozen giant whales and tiny swimming fish dozens of meters long in the ground under his feet. These underwater creatures are embedded in the ground like fossils.

"Here~, this is the sea?" someone exclaimed.

Yuan Meng seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's expressions, and said with a smile: "That's right, this is the land of the Arctic Ice Sea, and the glacial plain is just another name that was frozen by the โ–กโ–ก after the great war 800 years ago. He looked at Lu Chen, pointed to the mountain range in the distance and said: "Do you see that mountain, it was originally a volcano under the sea, 800 years ago, a catastrophe in the Fairy Spirit Continent caused the sea level of the entire ice sea to drop by 50,000 meters, which made that mountain come to the surface." โ€

"What? Catastrophe? What kind of catastrophe is so powerful that even the deep sea has to descend 50,000 meters. The crowd exclaimed.

At this moment, a bell-like voice sounded in the distance on the right: "Immeasurable Buddha~, Long Yan, Yuan Meng, Wang Tong, the three Taoist friends finally rushed back, Lao Na has been waiting here for a long time." โ€

"Puff~Puff~"

Everyone heard the voice and was just about to look, suddenly several blood lights rushed up in the ranks of the Dongzhou monks, and at the moment when the three heads flew up, a sinister laughter sounded: "Jiji, I haven't tasted fresh gold pills for a long time, not bad, Wang Tong, these three gold pills are regarded as the hard work of my ancestor and me staying here for more than two hundred years." Haha~"

"Netherworld old ghost, what are you doing?" Wang Tong heard this, and couldn't help but be furious when he saw the three Jindan masters behind him in different places.

Everyone was also taken aback, and without even seeing the figure, they killed three masters in the late stage of Jindan, and the strength of the people who came was ridiculously strong.

While frightened, everyone looked back and suddenly saw a figure wrapped in gray mist. The appearance of this figure can't be seen clearly, but he can feel that the momentum in his body is extremely strong, and even Han Hao, Mo Fang and other early Yuan Infant masters can't help but have the illusion of being put to death, and they feel chills all over.

At the same time, a red rainbow also flew from the west, and without saying a word, it slapped the gray mist with one palm. The strength of the person who came was also extraordinary, the figure in the gray mist smiled gloomily, and the gray mist suddenly dispersed, like pollen sprinkled into the sky, revealing a thin old man as thin as a brittle bamboo.

That Changhong retreated as soon as he struck, standing beside Wang Tong, but it was a silver-haired Taoist with fairy wind bones.

"Gu Lan, what are you doing?" the thin old man exclaimed.

The Taoist did not speak, but saw a black-red figure full of blood suddenly appear in the sky, the person with a blue face and fangs, seven sharp horns on the head, tall and burly, and a huge knife with black light flashing in his hand, the person said in a low voice: "Fight, fight, haha, I haven't seen blood for many years." Let's fight. โ€

The four figures represented different identities, and when Lu Chen looked at them one by one, several figures appeared in the glacial plain......

Monks, ghosts, Taoists, and demons.