Goose feather snow fell on them, and terrifying ice crystals continued to condense on them.

If it weren't for their advanced cultivation base and the energy in their bodies, the three of them might not be able to escape the fate of being frozen like other monks.

When the three ancestors finally reached the foot of the mountain and out of the range of heavy snow, they immediately fell to the ground, out of breath.

They didn't say anything, and immediately sat cross-legged, and started to run the energy of the heavens, driving away the terrifying cold that had invaded their bodies.

Some human monks, such as Hei Wang, completely cleared Sanqing Mountain in time, so they were not greatly affected.

However, when they saw the conditions of the three ancestors of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, the Moon Wolf Clan and the Giant Turtle Clan, they all felt a chill in their hearts, and felt the horror of the heavy snow.

"So strong! The level of power used by this Binghui is far beyond what we can match! Even though his cultivation is suppressed to the fifth peak, his strength is far stronger than the fifth peak!"

Hei Wang's eyes were serious, feeling the terror of the goose feather heavy snow, he finally believed what Sanqing had told him back then, that Binghui was an existence they couldn't contend with.

"Zhuowen! Will he really be this Binghui's opponent?" Hei Wang looked up at the young figure standing on the top of the mountain in front of the mountain gate, his eyes showing worry.

Although Hei Wang once teased Zhuo Wen, he admired Zhuo Wen very much, and he didn't want Zhuo Wen to die like this.

Thumb up!

Facing the heavy snow, Binghui came to the mountain gate and passed Zhuo Wen.

He didn't stop, but came to the deep pit in the center of the square and squatted down slowly.

"One move completely annihilated Wu Taiji's soul, it seems that your soul has surpassed the fifth peak!"

Binghui looked at the headless corpse in the deep pit, and calmly analyzed.

Zhuo Wen turned around slowly, looked at Binghui's back silently, without saying a word.

Binghui stood up, he turned to look at Zhuo Wen, and said with a smile: "I really don't want to kill a talent like you, but unfortunately, my junior brother will definitely want you to die, even if I love talent, it's useless .�

"Can you tell me, why can you use the broken power? I'm curious!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, and he asked back: "In the hundred domains outside your world, are there people without Dao roots!"

Binghui was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would actually ask him a question at this moment.

But he didn't care, now, Zhuo Wen was already a dead person in his eyes.

"Hehe, of course there are. Although clans control the Hundred Territories outside the boundary, the clan is not the only one. There are a large number of forces in each realm! There are also a huge number of mortals."

"Of course, the mortals in the Hundred Realms are far more noble than your lower starry sky mortals. They all have cultivation, and some of them can even reach the Void Heaven Realm!"

"The reason why we call them mortals is because they don't have the root of the Dao in their bodies, and they can't prove the Dao throughout their lives!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect that there would be people without Dao roots in the hundred domains outside the boundary.

He also thought that in the hundred domains outside the boundary, there were basically monks who were above the Heaven Breaking Realm, and it seemed that he was wrong.

"Doesn't it mean that those without the root of the Tao have not successfully proved the Tao?" Zhuo Wen asked with piercing eyes.

Binghui sneered and said: "Those who have no roots of the Tao, how can they succeed in proving the Tao? This is simply against the sky, and it cannot exist!"

After saying this, Binghui stopped suddenly, he thought of something, looked at Zhuo Wen carefully, but his eyes became more and more dignified.

"Are you...a person without roots?" Binghui said seriously.

Zhuo Wen laughed loudly, striding towards Binghui, a terrifying purple light erupted from his body, reflecting the sky.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen made a move, and the Hongmeng Jue was spinning in his body at high speed, his black hair turned into purple hair in a blink of an eye, and the purple hair grew even more wildly, hanging down to his waist.

Binghui's eyes were serious, and he grabbed the void with his right hand, and suddenly, the sweeping ice and snow condensed into an ice and snow spear.

He had a vague guess, thinking that Zhuo Wen might really have no Dao roots.

And this is also a person without Dao roots who has successfully proved the Dao.

"There must be a big secret in this son, he must be killed!"

It is definitely not luck that someone without the root of the Tao can successfully prove the Tao. It must have a shocking secret in order to succeed in the end.

Binghui was murderous, logged out in one step, and collided with Zhuo Wen in an instant.

bang bang bang!

Suddenly, the two fought together, and the terrifying energy surged. JrNovels.com