Chapter 1000: Repression of the Snow Palace

once Upon a time.
They eight people, who do not think that they are invincible in Kunlun Xianjie?
No one can help each other, is the top-level person in the Eastern Pyramid, arrogant, arrogant, squatting in the world, seeing everything as Zou dog, very normal thing.
As a result, life gave them an experience.
Don't underestimate the old man who is sacred.
When I thought about it, the eight of them got together and wanted to attack a light door and get a new treasure.
The result was an old man.
I don’t think so, whoever thinks, passing by an old man, is not looking at them.
Zheng Laozu is not happy, take the lesson, then...
The lives of eight of them were not allowed to take care of themselves, the whole body clothes were broken, and they streaked thousands of miles.
Found a fact.
Lying in the trough, this world is still very mysterious!
Although the old man has not appeared, but in these people's minds, can not forget for a long time.
So, when I mentioned this, several people were strange at the scene.
Not to mention that they are the eight patriarchs of the Eastern Region, they have fought each other, and have had disputes, etc., but they also understand each other's temperament.
The disputes between the sects were not a thing in their eyes. At this time, they got together and chatted with classmates and talked about some things.
About three hours later.
"set off!"
Meng Meng stretched out his hands and screamed with arrogance.
In addition to Zhang Mu left some of the Glen disciples, others have gone on the road to the location where the south wind is located.
"south wind!"
Zhang Mu’s eyes were sharp and he whispered:
I am coming!

It’s a prestige, but when I think of it, my grandson and grandson are working, and my heart is a bit strange.
It’s always the parents who are looking for a place to go. When they get to him, they will look different.
The picture under the brain: grandson, hands-on.
Zhang Han: Wife, shoot him.
The corner of the mouth couldn’t help but tremble. It’s really the waves of the Yangtze River.
"Mom, you are this."
Meng Meng leaned in the middle of Zhang Han and Zi Yan, and gave a thumbs up to Zi Yan: "It's so good, is there still someone who can't beat my mother?"
"Yes, my mother can't beat my father." Zi Yan smiled.
Looking at Zhang Han’s strange and deep-eyed eyes, Zi Yan’s red lips, this guy, definitely thinking about the bed, hehe.
"Why, my father said, my mother is full of hands, he can't stop it, ah, I know, my mother is not willing to do it to Dad, oh, except for dad, grandfather, grandfather, mother, and But what about people?
Meng Meng wants to know how much her mother is, and asks what she wants.
"Don't ask, your family is invincible, you are also." Mu Xue took a look at Meng Meng.
"Oh, anyway, I will be more powerful than the snow in the future." Meng Meng smiled.
"Are you sure?"
"Must be!"
"Oh, I am quite confident." Mu Xue smiled.
The atmosphere is very cheerful, because everyone knows that basically they don't have the opportunity to do it. The purple slaps a slap, the other party is gone, no suspense.
In this case, they don't understand, and they don't know what the attack of the sable is, but when they see Zhang Han, who is relaxed and casual, everyone has a number.
Oh, it turned out that he didn't plan to do it himself.
Once awakened, it is so strong. In their view, it is said that the queen is OK, but it is really sensational that people are in the side of Zhang Han’s body and the ignorance of the practice.
Still Zhang Hanqiang.
He could have conquered the world, but he never did, guarding his home. As a result, his woman can easily trample on the world and ignore the rules.
Have purple people get the world?
Maybe it is.
"Enviable little home."
Dong Chen looked at a few eyes and smiled and shook his head.
"It's time for you to find a woman to be a family." Zhang Mu gave him a faint look.
"Tell me?" Dong Chen stunned, and immediately blew his beard.
I use your reminder?
Can you find it early?
"It’s coming, the front is the main hall where the south wind is."
Looking from afar, you can just see the outline of the hall.
Before I came to the front, I was discovered and drunk:
"Who is here?"
However, no one took care of him and flew to the edge of the world.
Someone recognized Zhang Mu and whispered softly:
"It's Zhang Mu!"
"How did he come? He dared to come here?"
"court death!"
"Wait, that is Zhang Hanyang? He is coming too? If the news is told to go out... just the passage disappears, they have nowhere to escape!"
"Fast inform the South."
"..."
Without paying attention to these people, Zhang Mu took a deep breath, his voice was low and hoar, and spread throughout the hall area:
"South wind, past grievances, it is time to come out and come out!"
Bang!
The entire hall was shaken, and one by one was ascended into the air, and the inside of the floating world was facing each other.
Just above the main hall, the south frowned:
"Zhang Mu, you actually hit the door? Who gave you the courage? Is it offensive to the majority of the East Asian Zhang Hanyang?"
"What about the south wind?"
Zhang Mu brows a lock, to the south wind of the temper, if it is here, definitely come out.
That person is very confident and even proud.
"The Three Princes returned to the main hall and left a few hours ago. I am sorry, you have emptied, but it is good." Nan Yi’s mouth leaked out and laughed: "I will take your item to the head and go to the main hall and the three princes." say hello."
"It’s not there, go to your Wind and Snow Temple and find him."
Zhang Mu Lai got nonsense, and the first move to the northern region.
What does it mean?
Ignore us?
The face of the hall is sinking.
Just when the South is about to open.
"Mom, shoot him."
Meng Meng pointed at the hall.
"Do you shoot?" Zi Yan asked Zhang Han with certainty.
"Well, take it."
Zhang Han nodded, and followed Zimu and Meng Meng to follow Zhang Mufei.
On the way, the purple sable crossed and the right hand slightly lifted.
The sea moon fan fell.
Rumble...
This time no one blocked the aftermath, as if the heavens and the earth were smashed, and the entire hall, including the square, covered a huge deep pit.
"Ah!"
"Again?"
In the sea dragon star field, Yue Wuwei still stood before the storm, his face was depressed:
"My grandma, don't fight!"
"If the channel is broken, don't say it. If this continues, Kunlun's rules will be broken."
"God, how could this be?"
"I have to hurry up..."
If Zhang Han knows that with the attack of the purple scorpion, if he looks distressed, he is afraid to laugh out loud.
Don't you like to wear mystery? Isn't there a lot of big secrets?
I know that I am distressed.
However, Zhang Han does not know the situation now, although it is guessed that Yue Wuwei is a more important figure in Shengwuxing, but what is he who does not say, who knows?
"The main body of the Wind and Snow Temple is very large."
Walking halfway, Zhang Mu eased his thoughts and said calmly: "There may be several passages that can be escaped. Without internal response, it is difficult to find the south wind, if..."
"Through the horizontal push." ​​Zhang Han arbitrarily replied: "No need to prepare anything."
"There are more than 30,000 disciples in Fengxue Temple. The Zongmen is huge. We are only enemies with the South Wind. Others may not die."
"The battle of Zongmen is aimed at destroying the enemy. There is no right or wrong, no good or evil, but Grandpa, what do you want to do, as your mind, we are only responsible for shooting." Zhang Han micro forehead.
Tianxia Mountain is known as the famous decent, because Zhang Mu's style is relatively positive.
Now there is an opportunity to destroy the Wind and Snow Temple, but he will not choose this, and will definitely leave a chance for most people.
In fact, it is also true.
Just as Zhang Mu is about to arrive at the Snow Palace.
The disciples who escaped from the valley made a sound:
"Zhangmu, they came back, Qingyanzong was destroyed, and Li Qingyan, who was in the palm of his hand, died without even blocking."
"It’s terrible. Just like destroying the world, it can’t resist it. It’s comparable to the ancestors.

"Zhang Hanyang's wife is even more terrible than him!"
"Having the strength of Yuan Ying's ancestors, I am scared to death, but fortunately I was far away, or the light of the nearby waves could kill me."
"I don't want to drill a bamboo forest with my little sister. We are afraid that it will be cool, and Qingyan Zong is gone, hehe..."
A voice is beginning to sweep out. At first, everyone did not believe it.
Who is Li Qingyan?
The head of Qingyanzong, the famous strong man in Jindan’s peak, was killed by a stroke? There are so many elders, guardianists, all killed, what is the blow, what kind of Yuan Ying ancestors have you seen so strong? It is simply exaggerating.
At first they didn't believe it at all, so someone ran to the valley one after another. It was a deep imprint, and even the big world was broken. There were sporadic disciples in the valley. I didn’t say anything, just like you. How do you think, I ask for a loss.
It can be said that it is open to people to visit, but to see the deep pit, it feels nothing.
"It must be exaggerated."
The people who came here commented this way, but an hour later, another news came:
"I just heard a strong wave of the Three Princes Hall. Isn't Zhang Mu going to the door?"
"Go and see."
After half an hour.
A dozen people in a row were forced:
"What about the mountains?"
"What about the three princes' hall?"
"Nothing is gone? I am grass, is this deep pit a joke?"
"Is it being attacked by the celestial scorpion? The attack of Yuan Ying's ancestors is not likely to be so powerful!"
"hiss......"
The Three Princes Hall was leveled and the news spread quickly.
In conjunction with the words of Qing Yanzong disciples, many people who knew the news were shocked:
"Is it really made of Zhangmu?"
"He just came to Kunlun Fairyland. The first move was to break down the valley, and then the three princes' temple was destroyed. Do you still think about it? Eight achievements are what he did, but... how did he do it?"

Is it true that the people of Qingyan Zong are all true? Is it because of Zhang Hanyang’s wife?

"..."
A stone has stirred up thousands of waves, and more and more people are beginning to pay attention to this matter.
It is at this time.
Zhang Mu and others have already arrived near the Fengxue Temple.
"This is the Wind and Snow Temple? It's so spectacular."
Meng Meng looked at the magnificent buildings and was a bit dazed.
At the end of the day, the halls of all sizes are one after another, especially the central part of the main hall, the size of the main hall, hustle and bustle.
"The scale is indeed very big, ten times bigger than Tianxia Mountain. Our enemy is really strong." Dong Chen is also a little shocked, and his eyes are slightly stunned: "The treasure house and the drug field here are certainly not small.

"Hey."
Xiao Hei responded with a cry.
Yes, I smelled the smell.
"Although it is spectacular like a blooming flower, it still has to wither."
Zhang Mu's face was calm, and he took a deep breath. Many spiritual powers were running his throat. His voice was like a thunder, and he spread far and wide:
"Wind and Snow Temple, the Three Princes south wind, come out and see!"
"Wind and Snow Temple, the Three Princes South Wind..."
The sound is like a wave, and waves are sweeping away.
Oh la la!
The south wind that is sitting in the main hall has changed:
"Zhangmu?"
Hey!
He was in shape and flew in the direction of the source of the sound.
The wind and snow temple is extremely high-end, and the world is rising and rising.
Numerous disciples have flew into the air, and the elders and the law-protection are faster. It is no exaggeration to say that the elders of the Fengxue Hall are the peaks of Jindan. In just ten breaths, seven elders are coming, and the eyes are cold and indifferent. Zhang Mu and others.
"Well? Is this coming?"
Shi Feng, who is practicing, stood up and frowned:

How come a little bad feeling?

Hey!
Behind him, there is a solid wing, which is fast enough to break through five times the sound barrier. Now his speed seems to be too dark.
"I, grass!"
When Shi Feng saw Zhang Han, his figure was abruptly stopped, his eyes widened and he was stunned:
"He actually came? This..."
I took a deep breath.
Isn't this looking for death?
Ok, who told me to owe you a life, and when I am in a critical situation, I will save you, but you should not bring your unruly wife and daughter, three people, my speed will drop too slowly.
I hope you don't do stupid things.
When Shi Feng waited to open his eyes, his eyes flashed a trace of identification.
His stone front may not be the most dazzling star in the world, but his promise is very heavy.
In an instant, a lot of thoughts flashed through my mind, and I finally looked through the air and stopped near the height of hundreds of meters without saying anything.
"Zhangmu!"
The south wind finally arrived, well-proportioned, and extraordinary.
"He is the south wind?"
Mu Xue snorted with a nasal sound: "It doesn't look so good. It looks like a little white face."
It’s bright and straightforward to talk to, even the people in front of Feng Xuege can hear it clearly.
Can't help but be at a loss.
You said that the highest honor of the three princes is the little white face?

Hey?
Meng Meng said a little:
It looks pretty.

Hey, he is worried.
When I heard Mu Xue, the south wind brows slightly, and when I hear Meng Meng, his facial muscles are shaking.
"I just didn't have my father handsome." Meng Meng added a sentence.
"Well, your father is not handsome, I will not talk to him." Zi Yan looked at Zhang Han.
"I should be very proud." Zhang Han smiled and touched his chin, and then his face was positive: "Oh, don't say it, wait for Grandpa to handle this."
Zhang Han opened his mouth, and no one was talking.
Even Dong Chen, who wanted to talk, closed his mouth.
"Zhangmu, I met again."
Before the south wind flew hundreds of meters, there was a hint of emotion: "I didn't expect you to come to the main lord to find me. With your temper, there must be a big card, but I can't think of it. What can threaten the wind and snow temple? The card, huh, huh, are you Zhang Hanyang? Very young and very powerful."
With the south wind, many people have also looked at Zhang Han, who is currently in the limelight.
However, Zhang Han only looked at him faintly and did not take care of it.
"Zhangmu."
The south wind did not mind, looking directly at Zhang Mu, slowly said: "I have left your life a few times before, the intention is to adjust the daily life, equivalent to a toy, but this time I will not let you leave, including Zhang Hanyang, because You made me feel the crisis, an unprecedented sense of crisis, very exaggerated, and very realistic."
"Do you think I dare to come?" Zhang Mu suddenly said.
"I definitely have a card, but it doesn't matter. My father is one of the eight ancestors. I can't think of anything that can overcome his existence." The south wind spread the stalls, and the look of the wind was light.
Even a lot of disciples of the Fengxue Temple leaked a disdainful smile:
"Zhang Mu, you have no qualifications for the shoes of the Three Princes, and dare to make a big noise here?"
"The Three Princes have a purpose, you are going to die, you can still find the door, I admire your courage."
"Ignorance, ridiculous, Prince of Wind, I don't think there is any need to talk nonsense. The old man went to marry Zhang Mu's first class. How?"
"When I need to be an elder, I will be enough."
"..."
An individual started to ask, and did not fight without saying a word.
"Hehehe."
Zhang Mu smiled twice and closed his eyes. He said slowly: "Southern wind, the hatred between you and me, only with your life to calm down, blood debt, must also be repaid by blood, but the wind and snow temple More than 30,000 disciples, their lives, should not die because of you, I am asking you, can you be willing to save more than 30,000 disciples?"
"what did you say?"
The south wind looked condensed and was a little scared.
He didn't expect Zhang Mu to say this, but he didn't even think... He dared to say that.
"court death!"
Behind the step of the elders, they will leave the place where the world is lingering and come out to kill Zhang Mu.
"Wife, first broke their sects," Zhang Han said softly.
"Oh."
The attack of the purple scorpion, said to hit and hit, hands forward.
Hey!
In an instant, more than two hundred feet, hundreds of meters of huge sea moon fan formation, accompanied by the sound of the sound, as if the space around the fan is constantly shattered and reorganized, it is shocking.
"I,"
Step by step, the old figure stopped instantly, and it blew a few tens of meters. He looked at the picture in front of him with horror and was scared.
Bang!
Like a big wave of horizontal waves, the so-called Zongmen big array, like paper in front of it, was torn open in an instant.
In the place where many of the eyes of the entire Wind and Snow Temple are located, the treasures are bursting, and the sound of bursting sounds one after another.
"Go!"
The elders exclaimed.
However, in the next second, the huge fan slowly dissipated, and a raging wind blew past, proving the existence of a huge fan.
"This......"
One stroke, the audience is silent, the needle can be heard.
"Now, I will say it last time."
Zhang Muyu opened his eyes, his eyes were red and bloody, and he looked straight at the south wind. The sound was cold and silent.
"Southern wind, can you be self-satisfied, to protect the tens of thousands of disciples in the Wind and Snow Temple?"
"I will give you three time to consider."
"three!"
Oops!
Nanfeng’s heart jumped, his face was pale and weak, and the past elegance was completely absent. At this time, he was really panicked.
Thousands of disciples gathered around the area are not numb.
Is it really the prince of the Three Princes today?
"two!"
The sound of Zhang Mu is getting colder and colder.
With the understanding of him by the south wind, I can hear that if I don't make a choice, the entire Fengxue Hall will be buried.