Amorous Immortal Master

"Gentlemen, good luck in military affairs!"

The sonorous sound filled the sky and the earth. In an instant, auspicious omens came from the sky and Golden Lotus came from the earth.

This is the sign of God's birth. At this moment, LAN Xiangyu, who stands under the snow mountain, has reached the xuanhuang God who once crossed nine days and ten places!

Among the thousands of splendor, endless hope is rising!

Everyone, face firm, high temperament!

This battle will be won!

Although there is no words, it is the most sincere thought in all people's hearts.

They will use their own invincible heart, with their own firm will, with their own extraordinary strength, and even with their only life, to fulfill the expectations in their hearts!

"Mountaineering!"

There are not too many words, there is no need for artificial posture, just a short two words, but it shows everyone's determination!

At the moment of stepping into the snow mountain, LAN Xiangyu found that the people of the snow mountain temple had already set a ban on the snow mountain. Under such circumstances, they could not fly directly to the snow mountain temple. They had to rely on their own legs to keep going up.

However, it still couldn't stop the crowd, on the contrary, it stimulated their fighting spirit. In the roar, all of them rushed forward.

At the same time, the huge square outside the snow mountain god palace is another scene.

At this moment, the snowflakes stop drifting away, but the original silver world turns into darkness, and everything seems extremely gloomy.

Is the atmosphere in the air has been dignified to the extreme.

The master and shadow of the temple sit on the Dragon chair respectively. Below them are black monks, including ninja and monks in white training clothes.

The eyes of the Lord of the temple fell on a man in a silver training suit. He was about forty years old, but his eyes seemed to have read all the vicissitudes of the world.

The shadow's face changed at the sight of the man.

"Boundless clouds?"

The head of the shrine nodded. Maybe it's just a name in other people's eyes, but it's a real God in the eyes of the shrine people.

This person is the mysterious person who pointed out the talented Yin Yang master of Abe family at the beginning.

It was because of his guidance that the later shrine came into being.

The people of the shrine called him the first ancestor.

"The world thinks that the first ancestor of the shrine is dead, but no one knows that he has been practicing in the snow mountain temple for many years, and he has been transformed into a killing machine by me. Now he won't listen to anything except my orders."

The shadow thought of something, but did not speak.

The Lord of the temple's eyes fell on Yun Wuji and said slowly, "Yun Wuji, among the people who come up below are all traitors who betrayed the shrine. In order to complete the great cause, I need you to lead our people down the mountain to intercept. I don't want to see them climb the snow mountain!"

Cloud boundless did not open his mouth, only nodded slowly, turned and walked directly to the bottom.

A large number of people followed in the square.

Seeing this, the smile on the God's face became more intense. He turned to the shadow and said, "the ceremony can begin."

The shadow nodded and looked down.

Ninjas set out one after another and hid in all directions of the snow mountain top. In the huge space, only 99 people in white robes were left. They stood in a strange position and sang obscure incantations.

Boom!

The field suddenly broke out a violent tremor, like the collapse of the earth in general, as if the whole snow mountain is shaking!

With a wave of his hand, thousands of strange materials fell on the open space.

When the interweaved spiritual power is full of, those materials actually complement each other and gradually become a huge array.

Boom!

The sound was like the thunder at the beginning of the sky, which shook the sky and almost broke the sky!

In that terrible voice, a huge spiritual power waves roar!

In this way, you can see it at the foot of the mountain.

Everyone's face changed, and the White Dragon said directly: "the other party has started to act, I can feel the power from heaven in the dark!"

This word falls, the public's facial expression is more ugly, blue to Yu frown to come forward to ask: "elder, what method do you have to deal with?""The people of Xueshan temple have been preparing for this plan for such a long time. It's impossible for us to go up the mountain so easily. But now, if we don't stop it in time, I'm afraid it will be too late for us to really climb the mountain. With my strength, we can open the domain gate in a short time and get to the Xueshan Temple directly, but there is a ban in it, Only the gods can bear the power in the gate, so we need to act separately. "

The proposal was instantly approved by all.

After a short discussion, they decided that white dragon and LAN Xiangyu would take a group of people with them. LAN Xiangyu broke through the siege from the front, while the spirits led by white dragon would go straight to the snow mountain palace. In this way, the power of snow mountain palace could be dispersed, and the implementation of reincarnation plan could be hindered.

Seeing the white dragon with several gods disappear in the gate, LAN says to Yu coldly: "speed up!"

At the same time, everyone is crazy, and LAN Xiangyu is the first to bear the brunt. Now he has returned to the peak at the cost of his own life by virtue of his breakthrough in mood. Even after the first World War, he is likely to suffer more terrible backfire, so that his realm may fall madly, but even so, he has no regret at all.

LAN Xiangyu's speed has been raised to the limit. It's only a few breaths. LAN Xiangyu has already rushed to the hillside.

But at this time, LAN Xiangyu suddenly felt a thick killing.

As soon as the facial expression changes, blue to Yu fierce retrogression.

Boom!

A pure red flash, just standing place directly exploded huge explosion sound, that terrible force, in situ rock avalanche clouds, dust waves!

Among the surging forces, there was a man in a white robe, about forty years old, but with a pair of men who seemed to have gone through the vicissitudes of life.

Boundless clouds!

Although he didn't know his real identity, LAN Xiangyu felt a familiar breath from the boundless cloud.

The breath was exactly the same as that of the patriarch of the shrine who was sealed in the blood box.

However, it is more powerful than the ancestral shrine!

"First ancestor!"

A voice suddenly came from behind.

It was Abe who spoke.

In a flash, everyone's eyes widened.

The first ancestor of the shrine, who is at least 1000 years old, is more powerful than the talented Yin Yang master of Abe's family