The wind is howling on the snow-capped mountains, the snow is like flocculent, a piece of silver is wrapped, and the hazy fog covers the road ahead, and the vision is vast.

Wu Heng retracted his breath, exerted the true intention of the avenue, returned to the basics, washed the lead, and the ferocious and murderous aura was completely gone, no different from mortals. He was dressed in white, perfectly blended with the background of the snow-capped mountains, and the Dao Yun of the Great Dao was unified, and there was almost no difference between Wuheng and Bai Xue, as if the world had evaporated and disappeared in front of the eyes of the monks.

A big battle, the consumption is huge, Wu Heng is constantly gasping, but his pace has not slowed down, he is ......