As soon as he said and did, Zishu Bingchen Piao (身shēn) flew out of the top of the Dao pillar, stood above the sky, the top of the white clouds, and restored the true (身shēn) without scruples. Two dark purple dragons were summoned, roared through the clouds, and flew towards the pillars that were deeply rooted in the land of the Snowless City, and wrapped around the entire pillar for a moment. The long dragon (身shēn) is strong and strong, and at first glance, it wants to directly strangle the Dao pillar.

However, the Dao Pillar of this Snowless City is a treasure left over from the catastrophe three thousand years ago, containing the will left over from the fall of at least one Yuan Infant Cultivator, and in the face of a demon power, it will certainly do its best to resist, even if it dies with the other party, it will not hesitate.

The earthquake trembled, the wind howled, and the sky was dark.

The pillar slowly broke out of the earth's soil, slowly rotating and rising.

Zishu Bingchen was engrossed, concentrating, ((cāo)cāo) controlled the purple dragon, and fiercely tightened the Dao pillar.

After the Dao Pillar broke away from the earth, the terrible earthquake gradually subsided, and the disciples of the Snowless City were attracted by the purple-robed demon man in the sky for the first time after the rest of their lives.

Nearly a hundred butterfly demons with golden wings flew around him, and each butterfly demon did his best to turn his demonic power into a spell and concentrated on attacking the Dao pillar.

"These butterfly demons are all mid-stage ninth-level cultivators of the Golden Pill!" someone exclaimed.

You must know that ten Jindan stage monks have joined forces, and they can almost tie with a Yuan Infant stage monk. Now there are nearly 100 Jindan stage butterfly demons shooting together, and their cultivation is almost as good as ten Yuan Infant stage monks!

The outcome of such a battle can be imagined. In just an instant, countless spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the surface of the huge golden Dao Pillar, and these cracks opened wider and larger in a very short period of time, and finally densely spread over the entire Dao Pillar surface.

"Boom ......"

The Dao pillar exploded violently, and the aura exploded like a nuclear explosion, engulfing the nearly 100 butterfly demons that were scattering with golden wings in the blink of an eye, turning them into powder.

Zishu Bingchen didn't expect the power of the explosion of the source of spiritual energy to be so powerful, and he was caught off guard, although he was protected by demonic power, he was also fiercely repelled by dozens of meters.

"Oops!" Jiang Yan exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly cast a spell to roll up most of the Snowless City disciples and fled into the distance.

Zishu Bingchen slowly evoked a fiery smile, his eyes were as bright as torches, and between raising his hands, he quickly drew the circle of Tai Chi, and directly controlled all the mushroom clouds formed by the aura explosion.

Jiang Yan fled thousands of miles away with the disciples of the Snowless City before she dared to turn back. As soon as he turned around, he saw Zishu Bingchen single-handedly controlling the powerful cloud like a nuclear explosion, and almost lost his eyeballs.

"Who the hell is he?" Jiang Yan's eyes showed deep worry, Murong Limeng's remnant soul was attached to the lotus jade carving, and at this moment the jade carving was still in Zishu Bingchen's hands, she felt that she might have done something wrong.

"Look, that monster may not be able to control the power of the Dao pillar explosion!"

"What?" Jiang Yan's mind suddenly went blank, and then the appearance of a lotus jade carving flashed, and without saying a word, she turned (body shēn) and rushed back, "Limeng girl, you must not die!"

But, it's still too late.

A strong light flashed, Jiang Yan was blind for a moment, and by the time she could see things again, Zishu Bingchen and the energy of the aura explosion had both disappeared without a trace.

"No ——" Jiang Yan flew back with tears in her eyes and like crazy, only to see the familiar landforms and buildings of the snowless city. They were all unharmed, except for some signs of strong winds on the surface.

"How so?"

A breeze slowly blew across the earth, the aroma of grass was very good, and the aura in the air seemed to be stronger than before.

"Hua Xian, it's gone. Fu Hua's voice came from behind Jiang Yan (身shēn), Jiang Yan kept shaking her head, no, she doesn't care what Hua Xian, what demon she is, she just wants Murong Limeng's girl's remnant soul to be good!

But what did she do?!

It was she who personally brought that demon into the snowy fairyland! It was also she who watched him acquiesce in taking away Murong Limeng's remnant soul! It was even her who resolutely ran away when the demon was fighting with the Dao Pillar!

She's really a failure......

"Castle Lord......"

The disciples of the Snowless City also returned, and they all looked at Jiang Yan worriedly.

Jiang Yan was in a trance, ah, they are still there, she was in a hurry, she just wanted to keep these innocent disciples, she was not a complete failure.

"Let's all go down and clean up. Jiang Yan waved her hand weakly, and all the disciples nodded and dispersed after receiving the order.

"It's a pity......" Fu Huashen (情qíng) was melancholy, constantly brushing his beard. Beneath his feet, there was a huge pit, but at this moment, this pit had been filled with delicate soil. This deep pit is where the Dao pillar used to be.

I don't know what pity he is feeling, is it the disappearance of the Dao Pillar, or the death of Hua Xian?

It doesn't matter anymore, Murong Limeng is gone......

Jiang Yan walked on the ground covered with fine soil in a daze, her consciousness was fully opened, she didn't believe it, they were really dead.

Fu Hua saw that Jiang Yan (情qíng) was wrong, and hurriedly persuaded him, saying that he could find it again after the genius disciple was gone, and it didn't matter if this pillar was gone, anyway, the Snow City was already a first-class sect of immortal cultivation, and its strength should not be underestimated, and other sects did not dare to provoke at this time.

Jiang Yan didn't speak.

Fu Hua touched his nose, and simply flicked his sleeves and went back to Shangchang (hall diàn), he also had some things waiting for him to tidy up.

While leaving, Fu Hua also complained: "I haven't seen her so righteous before......"

The world is quiet.

Jiang Yan stood on the edge of the cliff, the green mountains were still the same, the Snow Palace was always there, and the immortal road was long gone.

Her mind returned to the dark (日rì) son three thousand years ago, and the ten Yuan Infant Monks, including Su Zijian, Kong Chen, and Jiang Yi, sacrificed themselves in order to open the Demon Slaying Seal, for the righteousness of the human race, and for the future of the common people. The names of the ten of them are still engraved on the squares of dozens of giant cities on the earth, and they are revered by all races.

Her own aunt, Jiang Yi, also fell at that time.

is also her own aunt, Jiang Yi, at the last moment of her life, she used secret methods to retain the last trace of Murong Limeng's soul.

Yes, she knows it all. Not only that, but she also knew that Murong Limeng's remnant soul was blessed by the Alien Treasure Lotus, and finally fell into a secret realm. It is precisely because of this that she resolutely chose the new city site of the snowless city here.

Coincidentally, a Dao Law Pillar appeared here, which made the development of the Snowless City take a 180-degree turn. The Dao method of the main cultivation of the Snowless City was slowly transformed from the evil sect to the righteous path and became a force. In the southwest of the Eastern Continent, except for the old opponent of the Heaven Covering General Altar, no one dared to provoke him.