Land of North Mansions.

The snow was flying, and there was only this pure white left between the sky and the earth. Here, it was a desolate frozen land.

"Sir, it's so cold here!"

Zhao Zhi rubbed her hands together. Although she was wearing luxurious mink fur, her face was flushed red from the cold.

"Little girl, your internal strength is not good."

Donghai Yiqi laughed.

In fact, in this Beimang permafrost wasteland, his face was also red from the cold. The cold air in this place was too cold, and ordinary internal strength could not resist it at all.

Only Yang Zheng's expression remained the same. If he hadn't deliberately suppressed the body guard, the snowflakes wouldn't fall on him at all and would have evaporated. At this moment, he was deliberately letting these snowflakes fall on his body. For him, this white expanse of wasteland permafrost is also a good scene. Compared with the land of green water and Jiangnan in the Central Plains, it has a different flavor.

This time, apart from Donghai Yiqi, Yang Zheng only brought Zhao Zhi with him, and the two Heavenly Sword messengers were left in the Great Zhao Shendu. Leaving the Pingyuan Mansion that day, Yang Zheng asked Zhao Zhi to go back to the palace to prepare, and took the sealed Tianjian, and set off to the land of Beimang.

Zhao Zhi's Sealed Heavenly Sword, which he had already identified by the Evil Emperor System, was not a complete Heavenly Sword, but a remnant of the True Dragon Heavenly Sword, one of the Nine Remnant Swords of the True Dragon. In the sealed state, the power is average, and it is a broken sword, and it can't be compared with the peerless divine weapons such as the complete Tianjian Thunder Saber and Tianjing Tiger Soul.

There are mainly two kinds of martial arts practiced by Zhao Zhi. One is the "Wuji Divine Art" of the Zhao family, and the other is "Tianjian Jue". , but it is already comparable to the master swordsmanship in martial arts.

Yang Zheng also learned from Zhao Zhi that there are three swordsmanships in Tianjianzong. The entry level is "Heavenly Sword Technique", the advanced level is "Swing Heavenly Sword Technique", and the last is "Batian Sword Technique". Yang Zheng, who started the "Tianjian Jue", felt that it was okay, but the latter, especially the strongest "Batian Jian Jue", he felt that he had a middle-of-the-road feeling.

And after the second sense, there is still an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had practiced that sword art.

However, in the Evil Emperor Dongtian's Divine Weapons and Magical Records, there is no such three swordsmanship, so it is temporarily impossible to know what grade the three swordsmanship of Tianjianzong is.

"Huh? There's someone ahead!"

Suddenly, Donghai Yiqi shouted.

"who!"

"It's the man of Da Zhao!"

"kill!"

Donghai Yiqi's shout immediately attracted a group of people in front of them to kill, all of them were rough and burly men, all dressed in simple animal skins, all with blood-red eyes, rushing over!

"hidden."

Yang Zheng grabbed his right hand, pulled Zhao Zhi to his side, spit out a word, and the three figures disappeared in front of the group of barbarians!

"what happened?"

"Damn, what about people?"

"Why are you missing?"

These barbarians lost their target at once, froze in place one by one, and some people used their noses to sniff the air fiercely, but they couldn't find any abnormality.

"Could it be an illusion?"

A barbarian way.

"The Moruo Grand Ceremony is about to start. We must rush back as quickly as possible. If we miss the Moruo Grand Ceremony, we will never have the chance to become a warrior in this lifetime!"

A barbarian with a giant axe.

"Fei Tuo, this time, you will definitely pass the test and become the bravest warrior of the barbarians!"

"Fei Tuo, the barbarian **** will bless you!"

"Walk!"

Soon, this group of barbarians fell into the wind and snow.

The three of them, Yang Zheng, followed silently behind them, heading to the core area of ​​the barbarians, the core area of ​​the barbarians, called the Holy City of Moro, where the barbarian king was.

"These barbarians are indeed rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and they are not afraid of the power of frost in the land of Beimang. No wonder they can survive in the permafrost of Beimang."

Donghai Yiqi sent a sound transmission to Yang Zheng.

"Survival of the fittest is the law of heaven."

Yang Zheng responded.

"Sir, how come these barbarians can't see us?"

Zhao Zhi came back to his senses at this moment, thinking that he was almost held in his arms by Yang Zheng just now, Xiao ~ blushed and asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, this is Yang Zheng's secret technique, little girl, follow Yang Zheng to study hard, and you will naturally understand the mystery of this secret technique when your realm is high in the future."

The East China Sea is a strange road.

Yang Zheng smiled slightly, but did not explain. Even if he did, it would be meaningless. Zhao Zhi's current level of martial arts was considered a grandmaster, but in the Divine Armament Continent, a grandmaster was the lowest level of masters. For ordinary people, he was a very powerful master. But at this level of masters, it is too weak.

Grandmaster, innate, broken, and **** realm, these four realms, each realm is very different. Of course, for a sky-defying warrior like Yang Zheng, who can fight across the ranks, the gap is not that much, but it's just that a warrior like Yang Zheng is too rare.

Along the way, Yang Zheng used his yin and yang strength to help Zhao Zhi dissolve the power of extreme cold in his body, and subtly strengthen Zhao Zhi's body.

After passing through a piece of permafrost, we finally arrived at the holy city of the barbarians!

What I saw in front of me was a huge stone city. The huge stones were all white. On the city wall, there were many skeletons connected in series, which looked quite terrifying!

"This place is so cold! There is a cloudy wind coming!"

Donghai Yiqi frowned. It was the first time he saw this holy city of barbarians.

"A powerful demon is sealed here."

Yang Zheng spoke softly.

His Primordial Spirit immediately sensed the aura of the ancient demon in Moro Holy City, and the Dragon Seal of the Five Emperors in Primordial Spirit wanted to rush out and forcibly suppress the demonic energy!

This Moro Holy City is not easy!

"demon?"

Donghai was surprised.

"what!"

Zhao Zhi was also surprised. Although she lost Princess Zhao, she was well-informed and knew a lot of secrets, but when she heard the demon, her expression changed.

"Don't worry too much, even if this monster comes out, I can suppress it."

Yang Zheng smiled and walked towards the holy city.

Donghai Yiqi laughed and followed.

Zhao Zhi was still a little worried. Seeing Yang Zheng and Dong Hai Yiqi, they swaggered in in front of the barbarian guards, and went in boldly. At the same time, he secretly said in his heart, follow Mr., it is true, after all, Mr. has the Heavenly Sword Order, which is the belongings of the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

The three entered the holy city of Moro, and the deeper they went, the more they felt that this holy city was evil. This huge stone city had already fallen into a kind of evil fanaticism, and every barbarian they saw showed that kind of fanatical look.

This Moro Holy City is a holy city, it is better to say that it is a magic city! ..