The dead in the hands of the Holy Lord are now distributed everywhere. This is all thanks to the Black Armor Moro, which allows him to get such a big boost. Moreover, the Holy Venerable Lord suppressed this force, and he could control it as he pleased.

Specifically, to what extent? The power in the body can be changed at will, and the magic crystal can be transformed into a magic sword according to the mind of the Holy Venerable. It can also become an incomparably powerful force in his hands according to his will.

Let's put it this way, the current body of the Holy Venerable Lord can no longer be inferred by common sense. It's a huge, void whirlpool. As long as he wants, he can accommodate all the negative forces in this world, which is very strange to say.

After regaining his power, the Holy Lord seemed to have a new understanding. He's not in such a hurry now. Originally, it was a battle for the world stage, but now it seems to have become a game between two people, and he, Muyang, and Feiling are just auxiliaries.

It is very clear that Muyang's fighting spirit is actually not particularly strong. His life's quest is only to know the roots of his identity, or to create a peaceful little family, which is his greatest wish, but it is difficult to achieve.

From beginning to end, the Holy Venerable Lord watched everything in Muyang. From the very beginning, he thought he had everything in his hands. But Mu Yang broke free from his shackles again and again, breaking free from the shackles of so-called fate, which was unexpected.

Once upon a time, the Holy Venerable Lord was also annoyed and angry, and many times he wanted to confront Mu Yang head-on. But because the timing was not ripe, none of them were successful, which led to today's situation.

So, when the Lord has experienced being devoured and tasted that taste, he understands that there are some things that cannot be persevered. Maybe one path doesn't work, it's not bad to change the way, at the moment, he is very calm.

In the area above the sanctuary he controlled, he could control the situation with both hands. He knew the location of all the dead. Muyang's purpose is the only pure place in the extreme north, and he will definitely stop it.

At this moment, in front of the Holy Lord there was a huge, round roulette wheel. The roulette wheel is covered with a little black light. These black rays are the movements of the dead. As long as one thing disappears, it proves that the dead man no longer exists.

Large black dots, concentrated in the direction of the far north. After a period of rapid skimming, it came to an abrupt stop. On the roulette wheel, the Holy Lord could see a flash of white light. This white light is the power of the Far North.

"Huh...... Muyang, this seat knows your thoughts well, and I know exactly what you want to do. The Far North is the land of ice. For some reason, this seat can't quickly erode past, but it won't give you a chance. ”

In the sky, a light flashed. It's almost invisible to the naked eye because it's just too fast. Muyang is now in a race against time, and before the Holy Venerable Lord can do anything, he must prepare everything.

Bang! Bang! The top of the snowy mountain, which was originally quiet, suddenly exploded with energy. The fragments of light and shadow quickly converged, appearing like Muyang. In his hand was a beam of light, and in the beam of light were all the essential elements.

To unlock the bell, the bell must be tied to the bell, and it is necessary to reappear in the most central area here, and at the same time summon the holy woman Ruan Linlin back. Otherwise, all Muyang's efforts will be in vain and meaningless.

But at this time, Muyang didn't do it immediately. He just stood quietly, his eyes calm, and there was no expression on his face. There is no wave in the whole body, just like an ordinary person.

But anyone who knows Muyang should understand that the more he is like this, the less optimistic the situation is. In fact, he had long expected that things would not be so easy to solve, and they would not go so smoothly, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Turning around, Mu Yang casually waved his sleeve robe, and the cloak behind him swung away. Although there was heavy snow in the sky, it didn't seem to affect him in the slightest. It seems that there is no shield body, but in fact, it is tangible and intangible.

"Huh...... Since they have already come, why hide them? They have no feelings, no thoughts, and no temperature, so they shouldn't be afraid of the cold, right? Don't you want to stop them? Don't you do it?"

The sentence was said very indifferently, Mu Yang's eyes swept around, fixed on the four points. Isn't there the slightest bit of creativity in the south, east, west, and north? Do you have to besiege it in such an old-fashioned way? Of course, it would be good if it could be effective.

Suddenly, black shadows flew out from all directions, forming an encirclement posture, quickly trapping Muyang in the center. They don't breathe at all, and they look disgusting.

Looking at these black-robed dead soldiers, Mu Yang shook his head helplessly, and even said a little jokingly: "Can't you be a little professional? Even if you are a dead soldier, you don't have any temperature, feelings, or thoughts, but you have to look good." ”

As he spoke, he unabashedly disgusted. Mu Yang stepped forward and stared at a dead man in the middle: "It should be him, right? Since he thought about it from the beginning, why bother grinding and chirping? Come on?"

But in an instant, Mu Yang could see the core of their formation. The Lord is the Lord. When I have seen everything in this era, I will not pay attention to this trick at all, and I just want to solve it as soon as possible.

Suddenly, the dead man in front of him made a move, and a powerful black arc of electricity flowed around his body. The whole person pounced out of order. The powerful Yin Thunder Qi surged, and it exploded towards Mu Yang in an instant.

Boom, boom! In an instant, Mu Yang's body turned into a puff of smoke. It dissipated so easily?It's just that in the next second, this smoke slowly condensed, and a smiling face appeared on the corner of Mu Yang's mouth: "That's it?"

But in that moment of collision, Muyang had already figured it out. Every dead soldier here is a bomb, and as long as the Holy Lord in the shadows moves or thinks, it will explode. He won't be harmed, but not at the top of the snowy mountain.

Once the entire snow-capped mountain falls into a state of collapse, then Muyang will not even have the last clean place. In other words, in fact, the ultimate goal of the Holy Venerable Lord is not him, but the destruction of the top of this snow-capped mountain, which is really cunning enough.

His hands were sealed, and Muyang didn't want to delay. A powerful energy surged through his body. The top of the snow-capped mountain was constantly turbulent, boom, boom, boom, boom, the mountain shook violently, and the snow around it also trembled violently.

But at this time, just at the moment when the avalanche was about to occur, a blue light suddenly fell from the sky. Bang!bang!buzz...... There was a continuous clear sound, Mu Yang raised his hand and pressed it, boom! The blue light turned into a cyan giant ding.

Shangqingding is the treasure above this holy realm, and it is also an existence that no one has been able to shake for many years. If it weren't for Mu Yang comprehending the true meaning of this holy realm, it would be impossible to drive this giant tripod out, and it wouldn't be so easy.

Looking at the blue glowing Juding in front of him faintly, Muyang breathed a sigh of relief. If he didn't have this hole card, he would probably be difficult to protect the top of this snow-capped mountain alone. This time, there was a fluke.

(End of chapter)