Chapter 1000 Suppression of Snowstorm Palace

once Upon a time.

Of the eight of them, who doesn't think he is invincible in the Kunlun Immortal Realm?

No one can do anything to the other, the person at the top of the Eastern Pyramid, arrogant, haughty, looking down at the world, seeing everything as a dog, it's quite normal.

Turns out life gave them an experience.

Don't underestimate that kind of fairy-tale old man.

Back in the day, the eight of them got together and wanted to attack a light gate and get the newly-appeared treasure from it.

In the end, an old man was found.

Disapproving, who would have thought that an old man wandered by beside him and didn't look at them directly.

Old Ancestor Zheng was unhappy, so he taught him a lesson, and then...

The eight of them were beaten and couldn't take care of themselves. Their clothes were all torn and they ran naked for thousands of miles.

A fact was discovered.

Fuck, this world is still very mysterious!

Although the old man had never appeared before, in the minds of these few people, he could not forget it for a long time.

Therefore, when this matter was mentioned, the faces of several people present were strange.

I didn't say much, as the ancestors of the eight great Nascent Souls in the Eastern Region, they had fought with each other, had disputes, etc., but they all understood each other's temperament.

The disputes between those sects were nothing to them, and they got together at this time, like a reunion with classmates, and chatted about some things.

About three hours later.

"Set off!"

Mengmeng stretched out her hands and let out a loud cry.

Except for some Yougu disciples left behind by Zhang Mu, the others set out on the road one after another, heading for where Nanfeng was.

"south wind!"

Zhang Mu's eyes were sharp, and he murmured in his heart: "I'm coming!"

It's really majestic, but when I think of my grandson and grandson-in-law doing it, I feel a little weird.

It's always been the parents who find a place for him, but when he came to him, he changed his appearance.

The picture below the brain: Grandson, do it.

Zhang Han: Wife, shoot him.

The corner of the mouth could not help but tremble slightly, it is really the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead.

"Mom, this is you."

Mengmeng leaned between Zhang Han and Zi Yan, and gave Zi Yan a thumbs up: "It's amazing, is there anyone who my mother can't beat?"

"Yes, mom can't beat dad." Zi Yan smiled.

Looking at Zhang Han's strange and profound eyes, Zi Yan pursed her red lips. This guy must be thinking about the bed, hum.

"Why, my father said it all, and he couldn't stop her from doing her best. Oh, I know, my mother is not willing to do it to my father. Oh, well, apart from father, grandpa, and grandpa, my mother also fights." No one?" Mengmeng wanted to figure out how good her mother was, and she kept asking.

"Don't ask, your family is invincible, and so are you." Mu Xue glanced at Mengmeng.

"Hmph, anyway, I will be better than Aunt Xue in the future." Mengmeng replied with a smile.

"Are you sure you can?"

"Must!"

"Oh, I'm quite confident." Mu Xue smiled.

The atmosphere is very cheerful,

Because everyone knew that basically they had no chance to do anything, Zi Yan slapped her, and the other party disappeared without any suspense.

They didn't understand this situation, and they didn't know what attack Zi Yan was playing, but when they saw Zhang Han with a relaxed and casual face, everyone knew it in their hearts.

Oh, it turned out that he didn't intend to do it himself.

Once awakened, they are so strong. From their point of view, they can say that they are queens, but they are so close to Zhang Han, coupled with their ignorant state of practice, which makes people feel emotional again and again.

Or Zhang Hanqiang.

He could have conquered the world, but he never did so, guarding his home, but now, his woman can easily trample on the world, ignoring the rules.

Whoever wins Ziyan wins the world?

Maybe so.

"An enviable little home."

Dong Chen took a few glances, smiled and shook his head.

"It's time for you to find a woman to start a family." Zhang Mu gave him a faint look.

"What about me?" Dong Chen froze for a moment, then blew his beard and stared angrily.

I use your reminder?

Can you find it? Didn’t you look for it a long time ago?

"We're almost there, the main hall where Nanfeng is in front of us."

Looking from a distance, you can just see the outline of the main hall.

Before he got close, he was discovered and shouted:

"Who is coming?"

However, no one paid attention to him, and he flew to the edge of the heaven and earth formation.

Someone recognized Zhang Mu and murmured softly:

"It's Zhang Mu!"

"Why is he here? How dare he come here?"

"court death!"

"Wait, that's Zhang Hanyang? He's here too? If the news gets out...the passage just disappears, and they have nowhere to escape!"

"Notify Lord Nanyi quickly."

"..."

Ignoring these people, Zhang Mu took a deep breath, and his voice was low and hoarse, spreading throughout the entire hall area:

"Nanfeng, it's time to settle the grievances and grievances in the past, come out and see!"

Boom!

The position of the entire hall shook, and one person after another rose into the air, facing each other from the inside of the floating heaven and earth formation.

Right above the main hall, Nan Yi frowned:

"Zhang Mu, you actually came to the door? Who gave you the courage? Could it be that you offended half of the Eastern Region's Zhang Hanyang?"

"Where is the south wind?"

Zhang Mu frowned, and with Nan Feng's temperament, if he was here, he would definitely come out.

The man was extremely confident, even proud.

"The third prince returned to the main hall and left a few hours ago. I'm sorry, but it's okay." Nan Yi let out a smirk: "I'll take your head and go to the main hall to meet the third prince. say hello."

"It turns out he's not here, so go find him in your Wind and Snow Palace."

Zhang Mu was too lazy to talk nonsense, and flew to the northern region first.

What does it mean?

ignore us?

The faces of the people in the hall sank.

Just when Nan Yi was about to speak.

"Mom, shoot him."

Mengmeng pointed to the hall.

"Shooting?" Zi Yan asked Zhang Han again with certainty.

"Well, let's shoot."

Zhang Han nodded, and followed Zhang Mufei with Ziyan and Mengmeng.

On the way, Zi Yan turned sideways and raised her right hand slightly.

The sea moon fan falls.

rumbling...

This time, no one stopped the aftermath, as if the sky and the earth were shattered, and the entire hall, including several miles around, swept out a huge deep pit.

"Ahhh!"

"Again?"

In the Sea Dragon Starfield, Yue Wuwei still stood in front of the storm, with a distressed expression on his face:

"My aunt, stop beating!"

"Let's not say that the channel is broken, if this continues, Kunlun's rules will be broken."

"My God, how could this be?"

"I have to hurry up..."

If Zhang Han knew that with Zi Yan's attack, his face was distressed, he would probably laugh out loud.

Don't you like to pretend to be mysterious? Don't you have a lot of big secrets?

Now I know it hurts.

But now Zhang Han doesn't know the situation. Although he guessed that Yue Wuwei is a relatively important figure in Shengwu Star, but if he doesn't say what it is, who will know?

"The master sect of Fengxue Palace is huge."

Walking halfway, Zhang Mu eased his thoughts and said calmly: "There may be several passages to escape, without internal response, it is difficult to find where the south wind is, if..."

"Just push it horizontally." Zhang Han replied casually: "No need to prepare anything."

"There are more than 30,000 disciples in Fengxue Palace, and the sect is huge. We only have an enmity with Nanfeng, and the others may not deserve to die."

"The battle of Zongmen is aimed at destruction. There is no right or wrong, no good or evil, but grandpa, you can do whatever you want. We are only responsible for shooting." Zhang Han slightly nodded his forehead.

Tianxia Mountain is known as a decent school because Zhang Mu's style is more upright.

Now there is a chance to destroy the Wind and Snow Palace, but he will not choose this way, and it will definitely leave a chance for most people.

In fact it is.

Just when Zhang Mu's party was about to arrive at Fengxue Palace.

The disciples who escaped from the valley made a voice:

"Zhang Mu and the others are back, the Qingyan Sect was destroyed, and the leader, Li Qingyan, died without even blocking a single move."

"It's too scary. It's the same as Mieshi. It can't be resisted at all. Its strength is comparable to that of the ancestor."

"Zhang Hanyang's wife is even scarier than him!"

"Possessing the strength of the Yuanying Patriarch, it's scary to death. Fortunately, I was far away at that time, otherwise the nearby aftermath would have shocked me to death."

"If I hadn't drilled into the bamboo forest with my junior sister, I'm afraid the two of us would be cold, and the Qingyan sect is gone, hey..."

One after another voices were beginning to sweep out, and everyone didn't believe it at first.

Who is Li Qingyan?

The head of the Qingyan Sect, a well-known strongman at the peak of Jindan, was instantly killed by someone? There are so many elders and protectors, all of them were killed, what are you bragging about, which Yuanying ancestor have you seen so powerful? It's an exaggeration.

At first they didn't believe it at all, so some people ran to Yougu one after another, and what they saw was a deep imprint, even the big formation of heaven and earth was broken, and there were sporadic Yougu disciples inside, who didn't say anything when they saw it, whatever you want How do you look at it, if I ask a question, I will lose.

It can be said that it is open for people to visit, but looking at the relatively deep pits, it feels nothing.

"It's definitely an exaggeration."

Everyone who came commented like this, but an hour later, another message came:

"I just heard a strong fluctuation in the hall of the third prince. Could it be that Zhang Mu came to the door?"

"Go and see."

half an hour later.

A group of more than a dozen people was confused:

"What about the mountains?"

"Where is the hall of the third prince?"

"Why is it gone? I'm stupid, is this deep pit a joke?"

"Could it be hit by a meteorite from outside the sky? The attack of Yuanying Patriarch cannot be so powerful!"

"hiss......"

The third prince's hall was flattened, and the news spread quickly.

In line with the words of the disciples of the Qingyan Sect before, many people who knew the news were shocked:

"Did Zhang Mu really do it?"

"He happened to come to the Kunlun Immortal Realm. First he conquered the deep valley like a broken bamboo, and then the third prince's hall was destroyed. Do you even need to think about it? Most likely he did it, but...how did he do it?"

"Could it be that what the Qingyan Sect said is true? Is it because of Zhang Hanyang's wife?"

"..."

One stone caused a thousand waves, and more and more people began to pay attention to this matter.

But at this moment.

Zhang Mu and others have arrived near the Wind Snow Hall.

"This is the Wind and Snow Palace? It's so spectacular."

Mengmeng looked at the magnificent buildings in a daze.

As far as the eye can see, there are halls of various sizes one after another, especially the main hall in the center that is like a mountain peak, majestic and majestic.

"The scale is indeed huge, ten times larger than Tianxia Mountain, and our enemy is really powerful." Dong Chen was also a little shocked, and then narrowed his eyes slightly: "The treasure house and medicine field here must be quite large. "

"Aww."

Xiao Hei called out in response.

Yes, I can smell it.

"Although it is magnificent like a flower in full bloom, it still has to wither."

Zhang Mu's face was calm, he took a deep breath, a lot of spiritual power circulated in his throat, and his voice sounded like thunder, echoing from afar:

"Fengxue Palace, Third Prince Nanfeng, come out and see you!"

"Fengxue Palace, the third prince Nanfeng..."

The sound was like waves, sweeping away wave after wave.

Crash!

Nan Feng, who was sitting in the main hall, changed his expression:

"Zhang Mu?"

Whoosh!

He moved and flew in the direction of the source of the sound.

The extremely high-end heaven and earth formation of Fengxue Palace rises up and is revealed.

Countless disciples flew into the air one after another, and the speed of the elders and guardians was even faster. It is no exaggeration to say that the elders in Fengxue Palace are all at the peak of Jindan, and in just ten breaths, seven elders came, looking at him indifferently. With Zhang Mu et al.

"Huh? Is this someone here?"

Shi Fenghou, who was practicing, stood up, frowning:

"Why do you feel a little bad?"

Whoosh!

Seemingly solid wings appeared behind him, and the speed was extremely fast, breaking through five times the sound barrier in an instant. Now his speed seems to be even slower than Xiao Hei.

"I, grass!"

When Shi Fenghou saw Zhang Han, his figure stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and he was a little stunned:

"He actually came? This..."

Take a deep breath.

Isn't this courting death?

Well, who asked me to owe you my life? At worst, I will save you when you are in danger, but you shouldn't bring your uncultivated wife and daughter with you. My speed will drop too slowly.

Hope you don't do something stupid.

When Shi Fenghou opened his eyes, there was a glimmer of identification in his eyes.

Shi Fenghou may not be the most dazzling star in this world, but his promise is taken seriously.

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through my mind, and finally looked over from a distance, stopped several hundred meters away, and said nothing.

"Zhang Mu!"

Nanfeng finally arrived, with a well-proportioned figure and extraordinary handsomeness.

"Is he Nanfeng?"

Mu Xue snorted nasally: "She doesn't look very good, she just looks like a pretty face."

The words were aboveboard, even the people in front of Fengxue Pavilion could hear clearly.

Can't help being stunned.

You said that our most handsome third prince, His Highness, is a little boy?

"Huh?" Mengmeng was slightly taken aback: "It looks pretty."

Pfft, heartbroken.

Hearing Mu Xue's words, Nanfeng frowned slightly, but hearing Mengmeng's words, his facial muscles were trembling.

"Just not as handsome as my father." Mengmeng added.

"Well, your father is not handsome, and I will not follow him." Zi Yan glanced at Zhang Han.

"I should be very proud." Zhang Han rubbed his chin amusedly, then straightened his face: "Okay, don't talk about it, wait for grandpa to deal with this matter."

Zhang Han opened his mouth, but no one said a word.

Even Dong Chen, who was about to speak, shut his mouth.

"Zhang Mu, we meet again."

Nan Feng flew hundreds of meters away, with a hint of emotion on his face: "I never expected you to come to the main sect to find me. With your temperament, you must have a big hole card, but I can't think of anything that can threaten Fengxue Palace. The hole card, hehe, you are Zhang Hanyang, right? You are very young and very powerful."

Following Nanfeng's words, many people also looked at Zhang Han, who was in the limelight recently.

But Zhang Han just glanced at him lightly and didn't respond.

"Zhang Mu."

Nan Feng didn't mind either, and looked directly at Zhang Mu, and said slowly: "I spared your life a few times before, with the intention of adjusting your daily life, which is equivalent to a toy, but this time I will not let you go, including Zhang Hanyang, because You made me feel the crisis, an unprecedented sense of crisis, exaggerated and realistic."

"Why do you think I dare to come?" Zhang Mu said suddenly.

"There must be a trump card, but it doesn't matter. My father is one of the eight great ancestors. I can't think of anything that can be stronger than him." Nan Feng spread his hands, and his expression returned to calm.

Even many Fengxue Palace disciples showed disdainful smiles:

"Zhang Mu, you don't even have the qualifications to carry shoes for His Highness the Third Prince, how dare you speak nonsense here?"

"Third Prince made a decree that you are all going to die, but you still came to find me. I admire your courage."

"Ignorant and ridiculous, Prince Feng, I don't think there is any need to talk nonsense. How about letting the old man behead Zhang Mu?"

"Why do you need to be an elder, I am enough."

"..."

An individual started volunteering and did not go without saying a word.

"Hehehe."

Zhang Mu smiled lightly, closed his eyes, and said slowly: "Nanfeng, the enmity between you and me can only be settled with your lives. Blood debts must also be repaid with blood. More than 30,000 disciples, their lives should not perish because of you, I ask you now, are you willing to kill yourself to save the lives of more than 30,000 disciples?"

"What did you say?"

Nan Feng's eyes were fixed, a little startled.

He didn't expect Zhang Mu to say that, let alone... he dared to say that.

"court death!"

The Elder Bu next to him moved, and he was about to leave the place surrounded by the great array of heaven and earth and come out to kill Zhang Mu.

"Wife, first break their sect formation." Zhang Han said softly.

"oh."

For Zi Yan's attack, she hit as soon as she said, and pressed her hands forward.

hum!

In an instant, a huge sea moon fan with a height of more than two hundred feet and hundreds of meters was formed. With the sound of clicking, it seemed that the space around the fan was constantly shattered and reorganized, which made people tremble with fear.

"I,"

Elder Bu stopped in an instant, retreated tens of meters, and looked at the picture in front of him in horror, a little frightened.

Boom!

Like a monstrous wave coming horizontally, the so-called Zongmen formation was torn apart in an instant like a piece of paper in front of it.

In the place where many formation eyes of the entire Fengxue Palace were located, treasures exploded one after another, and the sound of explosions kept coming and going.

"Go!"

Elder Bu exclaimed.

However, in the next second, the huge fan dissipated slowly, and gusts of wind howled past, proving the existence of the huge fan just now.

"this......"

As soon as the move is made, the audience is silent, and a needle can be heard.

"And now, for the last time."

Zhang Mu opened his eyes, his eyes were blood red, he looked straight at Nanfeng, his voice was as cold as an emotionless machine:

"Nanfeng, are you willing to kill yourself to protect the tens of thousands of disciples in Fengxue Palace?"

"I'll give you three breaths of time to think about it."

"three!"

Click!

Nan Feng's heart skipped a beat, his face was pale and feeble, his previous elegance was gone, and he really panicked at this moment.

Thousands of disciples gathered around couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling.

Could it be that today is really the death of the third prince?

"two!"

Zhang Mu's voice became colder and colder.

Based on Nanfeng's understanding of him, he could tell that if he didn't make a choice, the entire Fengxue Palace would be buried with him.

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