Chapter 662 End to, Switch

Countless snow peaks collapsed one after another. For a moment, the roar was like a thunderstorm, and it was like dozens of millions of heavenly drums roaring at the same time, shocking the world.

The broken ice and snow are all over the air, stirring and dancing with each other, as if they have incarnated into the world of ice and snow. Among them, there is a torrent of dozens of ice and snow, surging forward, like dozens of big dragons running, which is extremely terrible!

The affected monks, although they did their own ways, wanted to rush out. However, not all the people who come here are masters. After all, many of them are purely for chance, and their cultivation is not very high. Suddenly, many people were involved in the torrent of ice and snow.

For a moment, cursing, shouting, crying, ... and making a group, extremely noisy.

And such a noise has caused more peaks to collapse.

Zhong Yuan's location has also been affected, but his cultivation is profound, and he turns the danger into nothingness. Even the vast torrent like a long dragon stopped abruptly in front of the mountain where it was, no longer to the front.

However, Zhong Yuan did not maintain the image of an unswayed peerless master, but pointed out, and his fingertips shot out thousands of thunder and lightning, like ropes, breaking through the snow and fog, went deep into the torrent of ice and snow, and rescued all the monks who were buried in it.

These people, who escaped, naturally hurriedly thanked Zhong Yuan, and then chose to stay here. For a while, Zhong Yuan's snow peak became the most popular.

"Cing!"

Suddenly, a crisp female sound sounded, and when the whole void was condensed, the diffuse snow fog, the surging torrent, all stopped as if time stopped at this moment.

Zhong Yuan was naturally suppressed by this force, but he was naturally not willing to be restrained by outsiders. When his body trembled, a strong force surged out.

"Cock, click, click,......

A burst of sound started everything in the snow peak where Zhong Yuan was located, and it returned to normal.

Zhong Yuan turned his head and looked at it, only to find that the Emei faction was coming in a hurry.

Zhong Yuan found that the Emei faction was actually similar to him. He also brought a group of disciples. They wanted to be handsome and beautiful, and they saw the right way. The difference is that Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming is not led alone. Next to him, there are two nuns accompanying him. One of them is his wife Xun Lanyin one by one, and the other is the predecessor fairy Tan Wuchen.

There is no doubt that it is to talk about Wuchen. Because, other than her, no one else has such ability.

Tan Wuchen did not stop there. Above his head, a treasure wheel rose, big rì like a wheel, white light, slightly haunted, and the void was blurred.

Just in all the space, it returned to normal. As you can see, the snow fog continues to permeate, the torrent continues to surge, and the peaks continue to collapse. When the factory cut continues, the light is blazing on the treasure wheel, really like the sun, pouring the white light down.

White light, wavy like water.

Where

passed, except for the monk, everything was covered with a layer of frost and frozen for it. All of a sudden, the snowy mountain regained its calm.

"It's really a good way to talk about Taoist friends!" At this moment, a clear laughter came, and then a blood cloud came like thunder and lightning. After stopping, Zheng Yin and his party, the god of blood, appeared.

Zheng Yin, the blood god, is not like him, with a large number of disciples. On the contrary, there is no one of the disciples he leads. The worst cultivation is also a high-level immortal. Mr. Lin Lin, there are dozens of people, three of whom are old demons. They are the old man of blood god, the god of red corpse and the sand god boy.

The one who speaks is the old man of the Blood God. The old man of the blood god, his face is as warm as the spring breeze, and his smile is as bright as the spring light.

However, Tan Wuchen did not give any face, and his face was still as cold as frost. He replied, "The means don't matter whether it's good or bad. The key depends on when and where it is used? The blood god Taoist friend is very tall and has excellent cultivation. I don't know how to use it this time? No way, use it to grab the treasure!

This is not in line with the rules!"

As soon as this statement came out, it attracted the attention of everyone in the snowy mountain.

Among them, there are anger and joy, and those who are angry are those who come to hit the opportunity; those who are happy are those who are ready to fish in troubled waters.

"Talking about Taoist friends and joking. The matter of taking treasure depends on the opportunity of God. If there is an opportunity, no one can take it. If there is no chance, no matter how hard you work, you can't take it away!

Talking about Taoist friends, you are too much!"

Tan Wuchen smelled like this and was ready to say something, but he was stopped by Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming and landed on a newly formed ice peak, waiting quietly.

In such a while, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, naturally saw Zhong Yuan. Although he did not come over immediately and merged with Zhong Yuanhui, but chose another place to be stationed, the secret voice was transmitted. Master Zhong, please give me more support to get the treasure this time. After everything is done, I will thank you again!"

In this regard, Zhong Yuan did not answer, but nodded slightly to Zheng Yin, the god of blood, in response.

Time, a minute and a second. The scorching sun finally climbed to the middle of the sky.

At this moment, it was so abrupt that there was an earth-shaking roar, mixed with the sound of Sanskrit singing. Following the sound, about a hundred miles in the north, an isolated and abrupt peak with high thorns in the clouds suddenly collapsed. From the center, it cracked and formed an extremely dangerous Grand Canyon.

And such a fierce momentum did not have any impact on the nearby snow peaks.

Seeing such a situation, everyone set up and flew away there. No one wanted to be a step behind. Because that's Qinglianyu.

The opening of Qinglianyu is not fixed, and because of this, no one is guarding the opening of the last time. However, eleven times, every time they opened their mouths, the situation was the same. Naturally, no matter how clear they were, they were not worried about making a mistake. The sound of Sanskrit singing became louder and louder, and the sound of the cracking of the mountain peak was suppressed in an instant, leaving only the infinite Buddha's Sanskrit singing in the sky.

Zhong Yuan's tour is so fast that it is naturally extraordinary. In a moment, it came. At this moment, the cracking of the mountain has not stopped. There are many more differences from Zhong Yuan, including Emei and Demon Sect. This situation made the good mood of those who were happy, which dissipated a lot at that time. ( To be continued)