The crowd passed all the way.

Along the way, you will see devastating collapses and hear heart-rending cries.

There was a hint of despair in the sparks splashing from the brazier, and before the frightened eyes were fully revealed, the snow slag slammed into the ground and drowned everything in one fell swoop.

This is an unprecedented disaster.

Escaped the collapse!

And the Freeze Scene!

God seems to be pushing everyone to a dead end!

Heaven is unkind, regards all things as grass and mustard, and regards life as dung.

Very ruthless!

Although Yang Chang was merciful, he did not save him, because he was not a savior, and even he himself was in danger, so how could he save others?

Prayer!

All he could do was pray!

County office.

The building materials here are of the highest quality, still strong, and have not collapsed, perhaps this is the only bit of "virtue" accumulated by those corrupt officials who are extremely extravagant.

Ying Wu slashed out with a knife and cut a cut.

The group jumped.

The spirit returned to the body, Yang Changan subconsciously raised his head, listening to the rumbling sounds around him, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

Quiescence!

Silent!

The crowd sat heavily by the coals, feeling the merciless calamity, waiting for the dawn to break.

The night was long.

Duration.

Yang Changan and the others were out of their bodies from time to time, checking the situation, and all they could see was misery.

Within an hour, except for a few dozen large families whose houses were still strong, the rest of the entire Fuyuan City collapsed.

It means death.

......

"The snow has stopped, and the wind has stopped!"

In the meditation, Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly spoke.

On the side, Yang Changan, Wen Xun, and Ying Wu all opened their eyes, and then the first two were out of their bodies, floating out, and came into the air.

The snow has indeed stopped!

But Fuyuan City had been buried dead under the heavy snow, a snow-white, white dazzling, reflecting the light as if it was about to blind people's eyes.

The whole world was quiet and terrible, and there was not a single sound, even if a wisp of yin wind lingered in the ears.

No crying, no whining.

Seem...... All of them fell asleep forever.

Their spirits slowly floated in the air, not feeling a trace of life, which was a terrible thing.

Suffocate!

The divine soul was suppressed to the point of suffocation, even if it was only the divine soul body, but the gloom on the face was still visible.

"My lord, I won't ...... The whole city will not be ......."

Wen Xun couldn't believe it, because of the tremors, the rest of the words could not be spoken.

"Help... Save... I..."

"Help... Save..."

A faint voice mixed with cold air came into his ears, Yang Changan was excited, pointed down, and said: "There is someone down there, he is still alive, let's go down to save people." ”

"My lord, we are divine soul bodies, and we can't rescue us!"

It is difficult for the soul of the Yin God Realm to possess a living creature, because the soul at this time does not have the same temperature as the human body, and if it is possessed, that person is afraid that he will die instantly, unless he reaches the Yang God Realm, he can possess the living person and drive him to do all kinds of strange things.

If he is a corpse, he can be possessed and taken away.

"Let's go, let's go back to the yamen, and if we can save one, it's one. "If you don't save yourself when you see death, you will feel uneasy, and there will be depression in your heart, and over time, you will have demons.

If there is a demon in the heart, when the soul is in the tribulation, the soul will be scattered, and the soul will be scattered.

Yang Changan and the two returned to the yamen and informed Yingwu, Zhiqiu Yiye, and Xiao Fang that they were going to go out and dig a snow cave to save people.

But as soon as he opened the door, his body had just melted into the ice and snow, and a cold air immediately invaded, ignoring his clothes and penetrating directly into his flesh.

Wen Xun immediately shivered, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, this cold air seems to be ...... It's heavier. ”

Ying Wu also frowned, even though he was in the Blood Refining Realm, and the Qi and Blood Oven was like the sun hidden inside, he still felt a trace of coldness.

This signal is undoubtedly terrifying, if he feels cold, then if other ordinary people are in a frozen state all the time...... There is only one way to freeze to death.

"Young master, you are just quenching the physical realm, although your physique is better than most people, but you can't bear it for too long, if you go back and forth, your body is estimated to collapse, just let me go, you are out of your body, just show me the way." "Eagle said.

"This yamen is not big, and it can't accommodate too many people, so if you can save it, it's just the child. After Zhiqiu Yiye finished speaking, the spirit flew out.

Eagle Wu also opened the way below.

Yang Chang'an and Wen Xun pointed out the direction above.

In a short time, the yamen was full of children.

Ninety percent of them were brought by Zhiqiu Yiye, more than 100 children, they were lucky and survived.

Saving people stops.

But the spirits of Yang Changan and the others were still floating in the air.

I kept hearing faint cries for help, which was a signal that everyone might have been injured but not completely dead.

"Ghostly!"

Suddenly, Zhiqiu Yiye frowned and looked down.

When Yang Changan heard this, he immediately cast his magical powers, and found that on the thick ice and snow, a trace of gray gas floated out like smoke.

"I'll take a look!"

With a turn of the purple gold pen, Yang Changan walked through the snow and came to the small space supported by the wooden planks below.

But I saw a monster with a completely black body, a bald body, no hair, protruding and drooping eyes, a bloated and fat body, and a swollen belly full of water, gnawing at a human corpse.

Chewing heavily, blood flowed all over the ground.

"Man-made Disaster Ghost Feast!"

Yang Changan frowned, his anger went straight to his head, without saying much, he shot away, and the fluff on the front end of the purple gold pen instantly hardened, and a trace of thunder flashed on it.

Burst!

The bloated ghost creature was pierced in an instant without realizing it, and the wisps of thunder and lightning attached to it, turning into a large net of thunder, sizzling, like a barbecue, and when it screamed miserably, it was electrocuted into ashes in a breath.

"This thunder and lightning is so powerful!"

Yang Changan was speechless, one breath, just one breath to kill him.

[Ghoul! Little ghost, who eats corpses, does not refuse to come, especially loves human corpses, often digs graves, and is extremely disgusted. 】

Ghoul?

Yang Changan suddenly saw that his pure yang energy had risen by 2 points, becoming 22.

With a turn of the pen, it turned into a purple gold streamer, and then returned to the air again.

"Your Excellency, you killed it so quickly?"

Wen Xun was surprised.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Changan nodded lightly.

"I didn't expect your purple gold pen to contain thunder and lightning, it seems to be lightning strike wood!"

Zhiqiu Yiye glanced at him lightly, obviously taking in everything below, turning his head, looking ahead, murderous aura overflowed from his pupils, "Demon energy, ghost energy!

Yang Changan raised his eyes, his pupils shrunk.

I saw wisps of gray gas, black gas rising like gunpowder smoke from the battlefield, filled with the smell of death.