Return from the second dimension

The traces of war on the frozen planet were quickly covered by ice, snow and frost.

Only the severed palm of the gods turned into a huge mountain, as if about to break through the sky.

It is this giant palm of the gods that silently reminds everyone that this is a dangerous place.

Under the 10,000-meter ice cap, the Promise Sect, the space has expanded greatly, and there are moving figures everywhere.

The unfrozen sect monks gathered here now, receiving the energy of heaven and earth.

This kind of forcible indoctrination is actually very crude and barbaric, and it is easy to kill people.

Even the sect masters of the major sects dare not do this, because they have no such ability.

But with Tang Zhen's help, things became much simpler.

The huge rune array is now running at full speed, generating a strong energy that is almost liquefied.

When a monk enters the rune circle, he will receive the energy instilled from the heavens and the earth, and restore his original strength.

Just like continuously inputting high-pressure gas into a bottle full of cracks, the bottle will be 100% unbearable and burst.

But in the rune array, the bottle that was bound to burst would be instilled without any problem.

The dangerous high-pressure gas will be converted into liquid form and can repair broken bottles.

The more heaven and earth energy instilled, the stronger the bottle will become.

Under this circumstance, the strength of the Frozen Monk will be restored, and even strengthened to a certain extent.

Frozen monk benefited from this, got rid of the faint state, and some vaguely recalled the origin of his identity.

Of course, the memory of most monks has completely disappeared, and there is no possibility of retrieving them.

Under the leadership of the major sect masters, these frozen monks are very honest, stupid like puppets.

Under the leadership of the major sect masters, they dig treasures everywhere to maintain the operation of the rune array.

As time passed, more and more places on the frozen planet were dug into deep potholes by indigenous monks.

Such an unscrupulous scene was seen by the monks' alliance and the major star islands, and it was naturally not a taste in my heart.

The Frozen Planet is the territory of the monk alliance, with the supreme management authority, but now it has been trampled on by a group of indigenous monks.

Such behavior is equivalent to violently pulling the mouth.

In addition, not long ago, the monks' alliance suffered severe losses, which led to a series of changes, and WeChat dropped to the extreme.

The hearts of the cultivators of the alliance are now suffocating with anger, desperately hoping to get back with revenge.

It's just the high-level cultivator of the alliance, there hasn't been any movement until now, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

The vast majority of monks believed that the trauma they encountered last time was too severe, and they have not recovered.

The most important point is that behind this group of indigenous monks, there are also gods.

If there is no absolute certainty to defeat the opponent, no matter how many Alliance monks are sent to participate in the battle, the final outcome may be a disastrous defeat.

The last war was the best example.

The league has never suffered such a terrible defeat for so many years, and it is unknown how many years will it take to make up for the loss.

Before having enough certainty, the cultivator alliance will certainly not act, but slowly wait for the right time.

Other star islands who are watching are also very dissatisfied.

Star Island evacuated because of this incident, demanding compensation from the Brotherhood Alliance, but it was rejected.

According to the monks' alliance, their evacuation is not an official requirement, and the consequences can only be borne by themselves.

The cultivator alliance refused to admit it, and these star islands had no choice but to admit that they were unlucky in the end.

There are also some star islands that secretly explored Borderlands, but they were severely punished by the Brotherhood Alliance.

This double-standard approach caused extreme dissatisfaction among those Star Island, who believed that the monk alliance was bullying.

It's just that facing the powerful monk alliance, there are too many monks, there is no way, they can only endure it silently.

But the dissatisfaction in my heart has accumulated more and more.

All Star Island are watching. How will the monks' alliance, which has always been strong and domineering, survive this crisis?

...

The Star Island of the Brotherhood Alliance is the largest in the sea of ​​nebulae, almost equivalent to a small planet.

It is said that the history of this star island has been hundreds of thousands of years, maybe even millions of years.

It has such a huge volume because this special super star island once swallowed countless resources.

It is said that in the past years, all the star islands that fought against the monk alliance were eventually swallowed by this behemoth.

The Brotherhood Alliance fights the Xinghai Bandit every year, and it is said that the ultimate fate of those guys was eventually swallowed by Xingdao.

In the monks alliance, there is a group of monks who are responsible for raising and preparing food for Sing Tao.

This kind of situation is common, the stronger the Singdao feeding, the more benefits the monks will get.

More than half of Sing Tao's income is used to buy various foods, but it also supports many casual repairs and small sects.

The core area of ​​this alliance star island is tumbling with hot lava, and piles of items are dumped down the passage.

Most of these dumped items are precious ores, and they are also mixed with some natural treasures.

Because the money is too much to spend, the monks' alliance will never be stingy when buying food.

It has always been the most prosperous buyer in the Nebula Sea.

No one knows that there is actually a special space hidden in the core area of ​​Alliance New Island.

The space is opened by special means, which can shield all detections from the outside world, and even the gods cannot easily perceive and see through.

This special space is the nest of the alliance gods.

In this special space, there are seven huge chairs floating, exuding a breath of majesty.

Just above the seven chairs, there are now six empty.

There is also a huge chair with a huge figure on it, exuding a frightening atmosphere.

This figure has three heads and six arms, with sharp horns on the head, and the whole body is covered with large and small eyes.

His body was sitting on the chair, one palm had disappeared, and a white flame was burning on his wrist, making it impossible for a new palm to grow out.

Uncontrollable anger radiated from this figure, but it was quickly suppressed.

This situation has been repeated repeatedly, and I don't know how long it lasted.

After an unknown amount of time, the figure on the chair seemed to finally make up his mind.

He cast a special spell, a whirlpool appeared in front of him, and then an object was thrown in.

After completing this step, the Alliance Gods finally fell silent and seemed to have begun to wait quietly.

I don't know how long it took, and a ghost appeared on one of the chairs.

"What is calling?"

The figure opened his mouth, seeming to ask in a cold voice across the endless time and space.

"The frozen planet has changed, unknown gods have descended, and the indigenous monks have gradually awakened.

I fought with the opponent and was cut off with a palm to confirm that I was not the opponent..."

In the shortest words, the sitting god explained the cause and effect.

The other party was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking.

"The frozen planet cannot be lost, but for special reasons, we cannot return to the original work now.

If you stay for a while and maintain the current situation, we should return soon.

At that time, no matter what the origin of that god, he will definitely die!"