He was a boy with disheveled hair. He was only fourteen or fifteen years old and his cultivation was not very high. He came from the end of the sky, his face was full of panic, as if he was being chased by some evil object, and his fearful body could hardly stabilize it.

"What are you running away? Make it clear, who is chasing you?"

"Escape...Run..."

Zhen Yun was suddenly stunned, and then his pupils suddenly shrank. At the same time, an incredible scene also appeared in his eyes.

It was a white palm that suddenly appeared from the space, and then under his glare, it instantly changed into a dragon's claw and directly inserted into his brother's back.

"Do you dare, do you know what you are doing!"

"Bang!"

Blood mist was everywhere, corpses were flying everywhere, and the fall of his brother made Zhen Yun almost out of control. As he grew up, he wanted to get the wind and rain.

As the eldest son of the Zhen family, the strongest person in the contemporary Butian Sect and the Saint's senior brother, he has many halos, which makes him easily stand at the top of the universe.

Looking at the several domains, who dares to disobey their Zhen family, who dares to refuse his words, but now, his younger brother has been killed in front of him.

"I hate the surname Zhen!"

With a low voice coming out, the owner of his palm appeared.

It was a blood-stained boy. He was ragged and still had wounds on his body. It seemed that he had just experienced a big battle, and his eyes were filled with indescribable fatigue.

However, what shocked the three people present was that the other party's cultivation level was actually in the mid-stage inscription.

This is too unimaginable because the boy looked only in his teenage years old and was much younger than them.

"Walk!"

Zhen Yun was decisive and crushed a magic talisman. He disappeared instantly with the three of them.

Bai Ye stood motionless on the sky, took out a snow soul lotus, put it beside his mouth and bit it, with a wisp of evil nature in the wildness.

But after a moment, he turned around and walked back.

The snow is flying, the endless whiteness of the world is like a beautiful picture, and being in it makes people feel relaxed and happy.

However, this scene did not last long and was completely destroyed.

This is a messy snow field, with snow-covered mountains everywhere and cracked earth everywhere.

Bai Ye walked in the air, looking at the only intact snow-capped mountain in front of him, and his energy and spirit were constantly rising.

At the same time, a 'Snow' pattern appeared not far away. It is very simple and can recognize its character at a glance, but it is also very complex. Looking deeper, it seems like facing a great road, with a magnificent and vast aura that is boundless enough to make the gods lose.

"Come on, Xiaobai, you and I will end the battle."

Bai Ye raised his right arm and felt his blood boiling, as if countless space-time powers were pouring out continuously.

The young man appeared again, still wearing white clothes, slender body, transcendent figure, and natural Taoist rhymes all over his body, like a real son of an immortal king. Just standing there made the whole world lose its due color.

"kill!"

Bai Ye rushed out, raised his hand and made a big handprint in his hand, covering the world, as if he wanted to completely destroy the world.

The young man in white was Wubo, calm and calm, raising his hand to exert the power of silence that could freeze all, so that the four directions were quiet, and then he went up.

This is too unsolvable. The other party uses this power to the extreme, which can freeze time and space, condense the world, and every move is difficult to reach.

But Bai Ye was not afraid. He stretched out his hand and stroked it. The countless time and space order and symbols solidified, and a transparent long sword condensed in his hand.

The next moment, he rushed out, slashing the world with his sword. Wherever he passed, the entire sky was cut open with a huge crack that could not be seen.

"boom!"

The other party was the same. He raised his hand to condense his sword and came to kill him. He exuded an extremely terrifying attacking aura, like a lord of immortality, who had his sword slashed all living beings.

The two of them were fearless, and every move was full of opening and closing. The sword trajectory passed by, as if they were waving the avenue, swinging and swinging. Each strike condensed thousands of changes, which was terrifying and terrifying.

But at the moment of their war, figures fell on the distant sky.

They were in the beam of light, falling from the sky, like the sons of gods, each of which was dazzling.

This is a group of teenagers and several elderly people accompanying him. They were headed by a girl in white who was about ten years old, looking at this new world.

"The Xia Realm and the Qiu Realm collapsed, and we actually fell directly to the Snow Realm."

The crowd looked at the endless snow fields and watched the snow floating thousands of miles away, and felt an indescribable expectation and excitement in their hearts.

Even the girl in white was like this. She looked at the boundless snow field and took out a green light source with her hands. Her beautiful eyes were so beautiful that she was thrilling.

The light source is not big, only the size of an adult's head, but it is very eye-catching. The green light rain dots, the order and the origin road tremble. The moment it appears, the entire world seemed to be filled with endless vitality.

It is too complex, like a source of Taoism condensed by heaven and earth, or like a seed formed by the fusion of infinite symbols. It just quietly stops in the girl's palm, which will greatly change the environment between this world.

The snowflakes melted, and the green grass grew everywhere. With the girl as the center, the whole world seemed to flourish in endless vitality.

No one knows what this is, but it is the supreme treasure in the center of the Spring Realm. It was something she took a month to pass through countless levels before she got.

"Yuechan, have you sensed?" The three old men stood behind Yuechan and said excitedly.

"Yes, the snow world has not been taken away yet, the summer and autumn are in the same position and are moving towards us."

As he said that, Yuechan raised her head, her eyes clear, and she looked at the sky, where three figures were coming at a very fast speed.

"Senior Brother Zhen Yun!" Many young men showed joy and looked at the man in white in the head.

Two different colors of Daoyuan were floating on the other side of the left and right shoulders, stopping in front of the saint, with a slender body and handsome face extremely eye-catching.

This means that the harvest this time was too great. There are at least four treasures in the four worlds. However, three have been obtained by them, and many spiritual plants and precious old medicines have been harvested, making everyone feel as if they have entered the Immortal Cave.

"Congratulations to junior sister, for seizing the fortune of heaven and earth." Zhen Yun came, smiling, no longer as cruel as before, and was so gentle that it was as gentle as spring breeze, but his eyes were on the light source floating on Yuechan's palm, which was almost difficult to move away.

"Senior brother, why didn't I see the Zhen family's worship..." Yuechan was very calm, and her clear eyes looked at the three people coming, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Zhen Yun's face froze, his eyes flashed, and even the gentle face gradually disappeared.

"Junior Brother Zhen Zhen was killed, and the worship should have died..." someone said.
Chapter completed!