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Fang Yun watched the huge black shadow gradually clear and slightly widened his eyes.
Almost everyone was surprised to see the behemoth in front of it, because this is the first time in three hundred years that the Ice Emperor Palace has appeared in front of the world.
The ice palace is magnificent, and any language is not enough to describe it.
It is a spectacular building that is straight into the sky, but in the perception of everyone, it is not a building, but a world, such as a mountainous stalwart, as wide as the sea. The Ice Emperor Palace is made up of ice crystals reflecting the colorful brilliance. At first glance, it is like a diamond castle.
The roof of the Ice Emperor Palace is round, similar to the Emperor's crown of the Ten Han King, and is similar to the Four Years of the Human Race.
Just above the dome of the Ice Emperor's Palace, there is a line of colorful rays that go straight into the sky, and the light rushes into the clouds and drills a dark hole.
The dark clouds over the ancient islands of the Ten Colds seem to be innately formed. They are not scattered all the year round. Even if the various ethnic groups do their best, they can't shake the dark clouds of the sky. However, the Shenguang even dyed thousands of miles of clouds into layers of clouds and clouds. Xiaguang, like a colorful account, slowly fell, like a smoke like a fog, making it seem like another world.
Thousands of miles of clouds and clouds are affected by the power of the gods, forming a huge whirlpool, and even driving the dark clouds thousands of miles away to rotate, and finally form a large vortex with a radius of more than a thousand miles.
The internal colorful cloud vortex is connected to the gray clouds outside, as if to divide the two worlds.
This diamond-like dream palace is as new as it is, but it exudes a long and desolate atmosphere. Like a lonely old man, even if he wears the most gorgeous clothes, there is no power to cover the traces of his eyes.
Fang Yun's gaze trembled and his heart twitched.
"It turned out to be renamed the Ice Emperor Palace…"
Fang Yun's gaze moved away from the spectacular Ice Emperor Palace and looked at the entrance to the Ice Emperor Palace.
Tens of thousands of ice-families or blood-scarred people have already set up camps in the camp. The main entrance to the main entrance can accommodate hundreds of people in parallel. The sides are covered with marching accounts, dense and confusing.
Before the opening of the Ice Emperor Palace, 20 million people will live here.
Under the radiance of the sky, the place is full of peace, as if it is a pure land with no world.
After a while, the Great Monster King or Monster King was lifted off, and the ice kings were dressed in gorgeous Human Race costumes, or just surrounded by a thick coat of skin at the waist to reveal a strong body, or Carrying both hands and looking forward, the hero is dry.
Even if there is no external force, it seems to be the end of the heavens and the earth, and no force can escape.
Different from the calm ice kings, those blood demons are murderous. If they are not allowed to kill before the opening of the Ice Emperor Palace, these blood demons will definitely rush together.
Just over a month ago, the blood demon lost two whole Great Monster Kings!
There are only 13 Great Monster Kings in the two cities, and now there are only eleven.
The original peaceful atmosphere has become arrogant, and many people are close to the enemy, but Fang Yun does not change his color. He slowly scans all the Monster King and Great Monster King of the blood demon and the ice, and remembers every face and breath. In my heart.
Fang Yun felt that more than 90% of the kings intentionally and unconsciously looked at themselves, smiled lightly, and gradually fell.
Over the long Human Race team, the blossoming white clouds have been falling, and the Great Scholar and Great Confucian landed on the ground and began to prepare for the next camp.
Fang Yun voiced to the six Great Confucians, saying that he had to go to the ice palace to search for the ancients, he would return at most one hour, and no longer hold any official position, because there is more important thing to do, the battle for the throne of the cold king .
Six Great Confucians immediately agreed, but did not allow Fang Yun to travel alone.
After a quarter of an hour, I saw Great Confucian Yan Ningzhen and four Great Scholars accompanying Fang Yun, returning together and arriving at the Ice Palace Hill.
Fang Yun enters the channel in the east of the Ice Palace Mountain. It is also the road they have traveled before. This time, it is no longer just a watch, but a touch.
In the moment when Fang Yun's fingers touched the surface of the mountain wall, the traces of the road even gave off a faint golden color.
In the eyes of the Great Scholar and the Great Confucian, the Ice Palace Mountain has nothing to change from before, and it is still the same. The nicks on the mountain wall are nothing special.
A golden light smear flies up from the mountain wall, like a grotesque golden chopstick, flying into the palace of Fang Yun.
The complete inheritance of Ancient Monster could only be done between the same blood, and the ancient Monster inheritance of different blood vessels will become fragmented. Fang Yun must mobilize all the power to gain more inheritance.
However, the inheritance obtained in this way has no power to pass on, only the inheritance of the event.
Numerous golden light shards converge in Fangwu's literary palace, constantly colliding with each other, and some ray engraved into one, gradually forming meaningful points, lines, faces, and finally forming a complete picture.
However, more ray scars are consumed in the collision, turning into a little light on the ground of the Palace of Literature, absorbed by the Palace of Literature.
The body of the Wengong, who has been sleeping, moved gently. It seemed a little restless, but it stabilized after a quarter of an hour.
Whenever there is a ray of shards of light falling on the ground, the Palace will gently vibrate.
Whenever the ray of the light condenses into a complete picture, the palace will be heavily shocked.
The Wengong vibrates, and the ones in the palace will change.
Under the ice palace, the snow flutters, Fang Yun holds the wall with his right hand, his head is lowered, and his body is shaking like a sieve. The talents of Great Scholar and Wenxing Longjue seem to have no effect, and a lot of sweat emerges on their own.
Fang Yun's front and back are wet and large, and the clothes are tightly attached to the body.
Yan Ningzhen and the four Great Scholars showed an anxious color. They wanted to help Fang Yun, but they didn't know how to help them. They were afraid that he would be in danger of interrupting him. He was afraid that he would not be able to stop it now.
The five of them can only surround Fang Yun from different directions, watching them vigilantly and preventing anyone from disturbing.
"Human Race's Fake Sage What's wrong with this?"A voice came from one side of the road.
The five people looked at the man who said the demon language.
It is a typical iceman. He is two heads taller than the average young man. His arms are thicker than the legs of the Human Race. The whole body is covered with white hairs ranging from three inches to one foot, even on the face. Also full of hair.
His eyes are more blue than the ordinary ice, like a pair of sapphire. Unlike those who are indifferent to the ice, his mouth is smiling.
At the moment of seeing him, the Human Race is a big enemy.
"Ice, what do you want to do! If you dare to act rashly, even if you fight with the ice family, the old man will kill you on the spot! ”Yan Ningxuan looks directly at the ice, and the wind is on the body.
That ice laughed with a haha, saying: "I am a good genius who is also known as the son of the Ice Emperor. Will you sneak into Human Race Fake Sage? I am just curious, so come check it out. I didn’t look good, but I was scared. You think that this ice palace mountain is just a little strange, but in the legend of my ice family, this ice palace mountain is actually a barrier to protect the Ice Emperor Palace. The nicks on this are the inheritance of our ice ancestors! Unexpectedly, Fang Fake Sage seems to be accepting the inheritance. ”
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