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() (Thanks to Zhongyuan Self, Wuge Mochou and Brother Saohuo for their rewards, Saohuo... this homonym is really interesting~)

The snow is falling more and more.

Under the boundless night, the sky and the earth have already melted into a white one, and looking around, there is endless vastness in the four fields.

The snowflakes all over the sky fluttered violently in the cold wind that blew like knives, like cold and thin blades.

If it wasn't for the fact that the body forging of the black and thin boy had already seen some initial results, and his dark skin was as hard as iron, he would have been cut long ago and his whole body was covered in blood.

The snowy road is also difficult to walk.

The floating snow was more than a foot thick, and underneath was smooth ice like a mirror. On this rugged and steep mountain road, it was almost slippery step by step, which greatly affected the efficiency of the boy's journey.

"It's strange, I thought the warmer it should be as we go south, but now it seems that there is a hole in the ice ahead, and the cold is getting heavier and heavier instead!" He shut his mouth, and directly communicated with Xiang Wutian and Qiong Chigui with his sea of ​​knowledge.

"It was always cold just now, but from the moment you started to go up the mountain, the old man felt a faint Yin air mixed in the cold air..." Xiang Wutian responded first with his old and muddy voice, "Until now, the old man It can already be confirmed with certainty that there may be a natural yin gathering place ahead, and the scale is very large, at least dozens of times larger than your Nine Pylore Illusory Yin Pool!"

"Oh, can you figure out the general direction?" Jiang An was moved. Although he didn't get the two large sums of spirit stones he won at Misty Peak, there were still spirit stones looted in the middle of the mountain. The rest should be enough for Old Ghost Xiang to go up another level or two.

"Go all the way first, it feels very close!"

After struggling for less than a mile, the snowflakes condensed into ice flakes, which were as thin as cicada's wings, but sharp as knives, leaving white marks of different shades on the young man's black and thin body .

Two hundred steps further forward, the ice flakes gathered into fist-sized hailstones and sharp ice-tip columns, pouring out from the sky like beans!

The boy finally couldn't take it anymore, and led Qiong Chigui into a narrow ice cave on the side of a mountain road to take shelter temporarily.

"How far is it, old ghost! No matter how thick my little brother's skin is, I can't hold it anymore!" Qiong Chigui had already been smashed to the point of showing his original form. It's time for the low-level technique Xuanbing Sword!

"It's no wonder those Taoist monks are not blocked here! With their physical strength, they can't stay in this kind of place. They have to take a large man-carrying instrument to break in." Jiang'an gasped heavily, His whole body was sore, and he sighed involuntarily.

"Actually, there are only a few steps, but now we can't move an inch!" In this kind of indiscriminately bombed area, the oil-paper umbrella is no longer useful, so Xiang Wutian also returned to the prototype.

"How many steps is it, can you give a clear number?"

"Wait for the old man to calculate carefully... Uh, it should be less than a hundred steps!"

"Are you sure?" The young man raised his head, squinting his eyes at the old ghost floating in mid-air, a look of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Of course!"

"Then fight it out!" The black and thin boy screamed, and put the old ghost and the little monster into the storage ring, with a big bitter mark on his left hand and a big bear mark on his right hand, and rushed into the blast without fear. In showers of hail and icicles!

In this extremely dangerous situation, the young man's state of mind is incomparably focused!

Vaguely, he seemed to see countless smaller particles from the fist-sized hailstones and the arm-thin ice tips.

That's ice crystals!

The number of tiny ice crystals is extremely numerous, densely packed together, surging layer by layer.Each tiny ice crystal is like a drop of water, and countless drops of water form the sea, surging into tides.

Regardless of the hailstone or the ice tip, it is a small tidal wave, a small ice crystal tidal wave!

The young man's gaze is like a torch, from the outside to the inside, he can clearly see through the inner veins and composition of each ice crystal tide.

He could clearly see that the ten rounds of Jizo with both hands were even more unpredictable, suddenly the sixth change of the great suffering mark, and suddenly the third change of the great tolerance mark, every subtle movement was aimed at every flying attack. Structural weaknesses of incoming hailstones or icicles, so that they can be easily blocked and crushed.

"Clang clang clang clang clang", every time you take a step forward, the hailstones falling from the sky become bigger, and the momentum of the fall becomes more rapid. After taking more than 50 steps on the shore, both hands have completely become It's orange-yellow!

In other words, the sum of the accumulated damage his hands suffered in these 50 steps was almost equal to the astonishing destructive power caused by the rain of spirit stones thrown by Jiang Feiyu before!

"He" the young man recited the mantra, formed the Maha seal with his hands together, turned his palms outwards, and slammed against the hailstones and icicles in the sky like flowing clouds and waterfalls—Maha Wuliang!

A scorching and dazzling golden light shines from between his hands, from bottom to top, straight into the sky!

Countless hailstones and icicles were smashed into shattered ice slags in this powerful counterattack, pushed back into the sky in the terrifying explosive force of dazzling golden light, and collided head-on with the endless hailstorm in the sky. Together, there was a continuous and violent explosion sound, and a slowly opening, breathtakingly beautiful ice lotus flower was formed in the air!

The lotus heart is the place where the two forces meet!

The moment the ice lotus fully bloomed, there was a gap of about [-] steps under the flower stem, which allowed Jiangan to rush forward again and quickly moved forward [-] steps in an instant.

There are less than twenty steps left!

But at this position, the hailstones and icicles once again merged into a majestic, irresistible glacier, which poured down on the young man's head and face, causing him to be submerged in the icy current in an instant!

……

At the same moment, a dark copper-colored chariot with a gloomy and cold light broke into the snowflake area all the way from afar.

The chariot had four heavy and thick wheels, and there were two pairs of bronze wings on both sides of the body, gliding steadily and at high speed on the floating snow.

There is a small cab at the front half of the chariot, which contains all the patterns that control the movement of the chariot.

At this moment, it was Zhou Yi of the Wuji Sect and three other Wuji Sect disciples sitting in the driver's cab.

"Senior Brother Zhou, open the protective cover quickly, we will not be able to hold on anymore!" The snowflakes here are not only a symbol of purity and beauty, in the strong wind, even a slightly larger snowflake can easily Cut out a flower on the tender necks and faces of these Daoist monks.

"Okay!" Zhou Yi focused on two things, urging a magic circle with each hand. "

With a sound of "creaking and creaking" metal friction, the semi-arc-shaped hollow copper cover carved with various patterns on the four sides slowly emerged from the four-side body of the chariot until it was spliced ​​into a whole arc. up to the dome.

It is very amazing that even though this pieced together large copper cover is hollowed out, whenever a large piece of snowflake is scraped to the hollowed out place, it will be blocked by an invisible force and slowly accumulate on the copper cover. Slowly melt into snow water.

"Senior Brother Zhou, if that kid only has an oil-paper umbrella, can he really break into this position?" The fair-skinned little Taoist asked doubtfully.

"But there's only one road, and we didn't seem to see him along the way!" Zhou Yi's face was always dignified. The female crown named "Meng Zhu" was a monk with very sensitive intuition, and she never targeted without purpose.

"Could it be hiding in that corner or cave?" Another Promise Sect disciple guessed.

"We can't rule out this possibility, but we'd better take a closer look, so we don't miss anything." Zhou Yi activated the acceleration pattern as he spoke, and the two pairs of wings of the thousand-feathered copper-winged chariot stretched two feet each. , and the speed has also increased a lot.

(Hey, I still haven't finished coding before 12 o'clock. It seems that I will never get the medal of a higher level!)