The sky was full of snow and winds, but at the same time thunder and lightning flashed, making the gloomy sky even more terrifying. The snow flakes flew more and more with the dance of the white dragon, and the snow fell bigger and bigger, and in a short time, the people lying below had piled up white snow, and at first it fell on their bodies, and then they melted away, and in a short time, a layer of snow white had been piled up on their bodies. Han Yiming knew that at this time, it was no longer a matter for the fellow teachers and brothers of Lingshan to take action. It has become a battle between spirit beasts and divine beasts. They can only watch from the sidelines, they can't participate, no matter who dies unexpectedly in the battle between the divine beast and the spirit beast, it can only be said that they are unlucky and have arrived home.

Above is the battle of the gods, but the people below are all mortals in the flesh, and they can't contribute, they can only be terrified on the side. The three dragons above rose and fell in the air, stirring up the air and turning the river and the sea, and everyone felt as if they had been pressed with a heavy object, and they seemed to have been pressed to the ground by someone, and they couldn't even move. In addition to his eyes, his ears have long been stabbed by thunder and thunderbolts, and even the skin on his body feels hot. The divine beast was not as fast as the three dragons, but it did not fall into the wind, the fire net on its body flashed with a golden luster, and from time to time a golden rainbow rippled out, and its big hands were only harder than the dragon claws of the golden dragon and the white dragon. Their thunderbolts will weaken when they reach it.

Han Yiming saw that the door was coming, although the divine beast said that its movements were not fast, but the white dragon and the golden dragon could not take advantage of it, and the wind and snow that they rolled out could not float on the divine beast, perhaps because it itself would also be wrapped in the wind and snow, and the white dragon's wind and snow were completely powerless to it. Before the wind and snow could get close to the net of fire on it, it had already come to naught. As for the thunderbolt, those who come close to it are swept by it and disappear into invisibility. Those who can't get close will be swept away by the aftermath of its swing. Moreover, the white dragon and the golden dragon rolled and twisted with it, and the thunder and lightning might not be able to split on the divine beast. In the midst of the tumbling, the white dragon and the golden dragon themselves also suffered a lot. It's just that the white dragon and the golden dragon were struck by thunder and lightning, and there was nothing to prevent it, but such a thunderbolt split on the divine beast, I am afraid that it is nothing. But everyone below was shocked, and the thunder and lightning rang in their ears endlessly, which had already made their hair fly, and their clothes were sticky, if they were split on people, they were afraid that they would immediately be a pile of scorched bones. Han Yiming's body was so cold, there was no cold and heat in Lingshan, and even the rain was at night, it was just a little wet and cool, not cold, so everyone was thinly dressed. At this time, there was a sudden wind and snow, and Han Yiming only felt so cold that his skin on his face was wooden, and the snowflakes fell on his face, painful like a knife.

Suddenly, something approached, Han Yiming noticed that something was approaching, and arched into his clothes, and after a closer look, the three-inch size Muzhi, Rouzhi, and Xianzhi all ran out of nowhere, running towards the people lying here! They rarely appear in front of people, and Han Yiming has never seen them a few times, so he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw these many Zhi running out. But they also realized in an instant that they were afraid of the cold and ran to their side to keep warm. Although he was also cold, there was always heat. There are spiritual plants and trees endowed with soft and brittle nature, where can they endure such cold? Therefore, contrary to their habit of avoiding people, they all come to someone to keep warm. Although Han Yiming couldn't move, he could see them completely if he let them come to his side. I saw that they were all as many as crucian carp crossing the river, pouring out of the woods, and running towards this side, close to people. Han Yiming had already seen the senior brother lying on the ground in front of him, and there were villains and ponies standing in front of him, and they were trembling next to each other, clinging to them for warmth, extremely pitiful.

The three dragons and one divine beast above fought more and more fiercely, and at first they just let the wind and snow fly down. But later, the bodies of the three dragons swept over the people lying on the ground from time to time, and every time they passed, everyone felt that a burst of pressure was pressing down, and the people below were about to be flattened. Han Yiming was watching the villain and pony approaching, and suddenly he heard a "bang", and a long golden figure swept past him and smashed on the hill not far behind him. The ground had already been blown to the ground, and many trees had already fallen, some broken, some uprooted, and some blackened. Han Yiming heard the sound of trees breaking from behind, and when he looked back, the trees behind him had fallen down, the snow was smashed and scattered, and the soil also flew up, and countless broken wood branches flew straight over.

After a while, a long white shadow fell from the sky and smashed into the Phantom Mirror Lake, smashing the lake water extremely high, and the lake water like broken foam drenched everyone's heads. Covered in snow, it was already very cold, and the water splashed on his body, making it even colder, Han Yiming clenched his teeth, and his teeth didn't make a "yes" sound. The bodies of the golden dragon and the white dragon were getting lower and lower, and everyone was lying on the ground, and they also felt that the bodies of the three dragons were brushing over them, and where could the mortal body withstand the light touch of these extraordinary things? If they really touched it, I was afraid that everyone would turn into nothing, and even if there were still traces, I was afraid that they would all be shattered into powder.

The divine beast is also quite powerful, it can fight with the three dragons inextricably, although its movements are not as fast as the three dragons, and it does not have the same terrifying momentum as them, but the three dragons can't help it. Han Yiming never saw it show its head, or maybe he couldn't see its head clearly. Han Yiming watched them fight over and over, evenly matched, but he didn't feel easy, he had seen the green dragon and the white dragon fight, the white dragon made everyone here have no power to fight back, but he was in front of the green dragon, he had no power to fight back, if he had the power to fight back, he would not die like that. If the green dragon comes, how can he be born?

The green dragon is ruthless, and if he fights, how can this divine beast fight with it at that time? If the golden dragon and the white dragon do not participate, I wonder if this nameless divine beast will have some chance of winning? Suddenly I remembered that Kui Zun came, if Kui Zun could help, would he hold on to the green dragon? Suddenly, he felt a lightness on his body, raised his head, and saw that the white dragon and the golden dragon were flying towards the extreme distance, and they flew away without a trace in the blink of an eye. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, did they leave like this?

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