124. The world is so real

He clenched his hands as if he were grasping some treasure, and his fists shone with divine light.

"What?"

In the midst of the exclamations, the divine light stretched out, enveloping everyone.

In the absolute realm, the supernatural power that the Dragon God Ring absorbed from the general is his biggest reliance on causing an avalanche.

The snow tide surged over the divine light, but not a single grain could sink in, everyone was stunned, woke up, and couldn't help but secretly think: What kind of treasure is this?

Their eyes were on Yan Li's hands, but they didn't find that the source of the divine light was the Dragon God Ring on Yan Li's chest. This is Yan Li deliberately guiding them, making them think that the baby is a couple, and they can't contact the Dragon God Ring.

Although the new supernatural powers of the general have been recorded, I am afraid that only a few people such as Feng Jiu can really recognize them. There are many treasures and methods with similar abilities in this world, which is really not very surprising.

"Look at these demons and monsters are arrogant, hahaha!"

The threat to life disappeared for a moment, and several of them laughed easily at the thought of the hapless enemy army, and felt that the fight was too short to be enjoyable at all.

"It's a pity, I'm afraid that only a few strong ones can survive, with our strength, it is more than enough to join forces to deal with them!"

The sentence of this one is incoherent, and I don't know whether it is regret or happiness. His ambivalence was also reflected in most cultivators: he felt that this method was too easy to solve the enemy, so how could he not let himself earn more combat merits first, and he also felt that the hope of surviving was suddenly extremely real, which was a little unreal.

Wen Ziqing gritted his teeth and untied the linen cloth in the palm of his left hand, and applied medicine to the pierced wound before retying it up. He led the team, facing hundreds of shadows, and he felt that it was a miracle that he could block it. But the price he paid was not small, and the wound on his hand was only light.

"Let's go back, I'm afraid we can make up a script, the demon world is just like that, do you want to write a 'Dao Master came here to visit'?"

"Yes, yes, yes, pee...... Hahaha......"

The nine disciples are not all well-educated, such as Ye Xiaolang was born as a beggar, and he is very uneducated in conversation. At this moment, there is nothing to be done, and it is rampant.

Time passes quickly in the midst of these people's "chatting and laughing".

When the snow tide stopped, the heavens and the earth fell into silence, and only the sporadic sound of cold wind left the aftertaste of the thrilling disaster.

Yan Li received the supernatural power, raised his hand to release his true qi, dug a hole in the snow, and everyone followed him out, in the vast snow and dust, the foothold has been completely buried, the ruins have been buried several feet high, and the original scene can no longer be seen, and a few broken stone pillars around it are still popping up, like a stone pier.

He secretly estimated that the energy consumed just now was probably worth a Yuan Huishi, and his flesh hurt. Yuanhui stone is not a mortal thing, and even the Taoist system is not said to be able to take it out, but the consumption is very serious, and it is a real treasure that can not be found.

The snow and dust were still filled, and it was impossible to see the surrounding situation clearly.

Although these people thought that victory was within reach, none of them volunteered to check it out. Who knows where those strong ones are hiding? Whoever moves first at this time may die before the fruits of victory are harvested.

No one moves, but someone has to take the first step.

Yan Li knew that he couldn't save at this time, so he extracted a large amount of true qi from the Dragon God Ring and directly restored the source sea to eighty percent. Then he glanced at Wei Shu, nodded their heads, and the two of them were horns at each other, exploring left and right.

The rest followed closely, fearing that they would be killed if they were left behind.

The sound of the snow rustling and the silent silence made everyone's hearts more and more active, because it proved that the enemy had been almost wiped out by the power of nature. How can this not make people feel happy? Imagine such a great feat, just after fighting the enemy army with all their lives, and cooperating with Yan Li's plan, in one fell swoop, the 20,000-strong army of the ghost clan plus the Bloody Cloak Shadow Hall! Although, none of them would admit that this war did not consume much of their strength.

After crossing many "stone piers", there were no corpses of enemy soldiers, but it is conceivable that they must have been buried under the snow.

The search area was expanded a bit, and the snow and dust dissipated, and the surrounding scene gradually appeared.

Yan Li's heart suddenly jumped, stopped his steps, and looked to the left-hand side. There was the one on the very edge of the severed stone pillar, and a man was sitting on the stone pier, looking at them with a mocking look.

"Xue Mad, it's just him, let's hurry up and kill him!" Yu Feihuan took out his spear and smiled excitedly. The method of going to the Wilderness Temple is very compatible with the gun, and the disciples of the Yimen people use spears more. However, there are still many people who use the spear, so it can't have the status of a unique weapon like the umbrella blade.

"Slow!" Wei Shu stretched out his hand to stop, and said with a solemn expression, "My sword senses a lot of breath, more than three or five, I'm afraid they are not dead." ”

"Aren't they dead?how is it possible?" Xu Guang almost jumped up, the natural Tianwei of Fang Cai's scale, even if it was him, it was impossible for him to survive, Xue Mad just survived, how could those ghost armies be spared?

Xue Crazy smiled and said, "It's a pity that what he said is the truth. ”

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the snow exploded, and the barren stone jumped out of it, turned a few heels in the air, landed firmly on the ground, twisted his neck, looked at the group of cultivators with an expressionless face, and said coldly: "The dragon blood legion under the command of this general is one of the most powerful legions of the ghost clan, every soldier has swallowed dragon blood, and each of them has survived alone in Tailan Mountain for half a year, and has encountered countless times of being buried alive by the snow, only those who survive will be included in the legion, and the avalanche is also a vain attempt to wipe them out? It's too naΓ―ve." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, many blue-green skinned heads appeared around him, and one by one, with a cruel grin, got up from the snow, shook the snowflakes, and was still full of vitality, and did not look frozen at all.

There were also hundreds of people who looked like ghost generals, each protecting the shadow of a shadow hall, and for those of them who had been buried for several days and nights, this was just a small-scale assault training.

The hearts of the people sank without ceasing.

"I'm tired of it. Xue Mad announced, and then smiled maliciously, "Now I will give you another chance, as long as you give up resistance and cooperate obediently, I will not blame the past, and I promise not to hurt a single hair of you." Except, of course, only one person, who is the culprit who led you to the abyss, unforgivable. I think you all know who I'm referring to. ”

Seeing that the expressions of the cultivators changed, he threw out a thunderbolt in a seductive tone, "Ah yes, if any of you can take off his head with your own hands and give it to me, I will let him go back to the immortal realm." ”