Under the dome, the white-robed old man spread his arms, as if hugging something.

Embrace the cold, frost and snow that cut your skin.

The snow chips of the wind and snow fields were like knives, and even his King Kong physique was difficult to support, and it was only a wisp of red that penetrated into the skin, but then there was a soft sound of clicking, and the robe was frozen to ooze water, and then ice slag formed...... A demon saint in the Nirvana realm, unless his power is burned to the extreme, his vital signs will be maintained by "starlight" or "demon power".

But the old man's eyebrows were lowered, his breathing was long, and he was weak.

His body temperature was so low that the snow chips that had fallen on his body from the wind and snow fields had not had time to melt before they immediately regenerated a layer of ice chips, because the temperature on his body was even colder than the frost and snow that had accumulated for hundreds of years in these purple mountains.

Even if there is no snow falling from the wind and snow field, only the wind blows, and the extremely cold air will condense directly when it encounters the skin.

So the eyebrows and whiskers of the white-robed old man, within a few breaths, were hung with a long curtain of falling ice and snow, and the wind blew away, intermittently, broken and condensed.

He's embracing the frost and snow, he's embracing the cold...... Embracing death is also being embraced.

Not far from the white long lamp, the girl in red who opened the big red umbrella had a tense little face, and her clothes were also hung with a little frost and snow cold, but what made her look gloomy was the diffusion of the surrounding "Tianhailou" realm, and the power of this field radiated, gradually expanding from ten miles, fifteen miles, twenty miles, twenty-five miles...... This Tianhai Tower sits in the Mustard Mountain of the Eastern Demon Domain, it stands to reason that using demon power to open up the realm can achieve the effect of controlling a radius of 100 miles, this white-robed old man is crazy?

Desperately burning Shouyuan, just to prop up the realm of Tianhailou?

What does he want to do...... Hold yourself back, and then break through the void of the Eastern Demon Domain, and let those Dapeng birds swallow the iron horses of the north?

No...... It is absolutely impossible, the matter has come to this point, after the Dragon Emperor Hall withdraws, it is impossible to turn the situation around the Eastern Demon Domain, and the high-level combat power is completely incomparable to that of the Great Sui, and it is impossible to usher in a turnaround in the next war.

Unless......

Chu Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

She looked at the ancient building, her expression became extremely ugly, and the smile that had hung on the corner of her lips suddenly disappeared at this moment, and there was not even a trace left.

The "Tianhai Tower", which is like a white jade in the sky, is pitch black and silent.

But at this moment, there was a candle flame, through the "window paper", slowly burning, lighting up one of the dark pavilions, and then, this ray of light rekindled, the burning of light only needed an instant, and the spread of light did not even need an instant, almost at the moment when this thought burst out of Chu Xuan's mind, the dark Tianhailou was completely burned, and the vigorous fire of nothingness ignited all the boiling frost and snow in all directions, and bundles of miserable white light illuminated the vanity and twisted back and forth.

This ray of light is not daylight, nor is it like moonlight.

Snow white, miserable white, with the extreme coldness of the world...... A cold that is colder than the snow in the wind and snowfield.

That's exactly what the long white lamp embraces.

"Adult ......"

The white-robed old man's expression was a little distorted, and he whispered softly almost like a dream, like a cry of pain, and like a cry of joy.

Open your arms and be pierced by a myriad of lights.

While embracing the cold, the cold also hugged him - layers of ice slag suddenly formed on the old man's body, and the power of the demon saint burned in the void, and at this moment, even this nirvana fire seemed to be frozen.

He failed completely, Lord White Emperor gave him several opportunities, after the theft of the "Two Volumes of Life and Death" on the chessboard of the West Demon Domain, there were more and more suspicions about the White Emperor of the East Demon Domain, and the more and more trouble, the final handling of this matter, in

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Straight in an uncontrolled direction......

Everyone is speculating.

White Emperor ...... Misfortune has already befallen it.

If it weren't for that, why didn't he show his soul thoughts when Bai Zaoxiu County Lord disappeared.

When Fengming Mountain was broken, when the Eastern Demon Domain of the Heavenly God Plateau was frustrated, and when the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm was revealed...... This "opportunity" again and again is both an opportunity and a temptation for the East Demon Domain.

Whether the White Emperor is still alive.

This is the question that the Futu Demon Saint of the Dragon Emperor Hall has always wanted to explore.

Answer...... From the moment Tianhai Tower was ignited, it was already clear.

Someone had a premonition of all this.

For example, the fire phoenix in Badu City, this phoenix didn't know if it was his hunch or the "hexagram" of the people in the sect, so he gave up the duel with Shen Yuanjun, and also gave up the idea of pestering the new lord of the northern realm, and left the gray world directly.

And not just the fire phoenix...... The floating map of the Dragon Emperor Hall also had a premonition of the coming "crisis".

Directly give up the current battle, even if there are losses, never fall in love with the war.

For this reason, all the flying swords on the first floor of the Futu Guanshi Tower were destroyed by Jiuquanzi, and when they left, the Futu Demon Saint and the Purple Phoenix Demon Saint seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries.

Even so, leave decisively.

Because once the field of "Tianhailou" is really spread out, then ...... No one will be able to leave.

This is the most serious consequence, and all temptations happen because in the hearts of these tempters, the result they wish to see is far greater than the serious consequence...... Before them, there was already a Terran sword cultivator named "Ning Yi", who had tried it for them, and broke ground on the head of the Eastern Demon Domain several times.

That White Emperor, even if he didn't die...... I'm afraid I won't be able to leave Mustard Mountain.

That's what they think.

It's not just the Fire Phoenix, the Futu, the Badu City, and the Dragon Emperor Palace...... There are also some great powers of the Great Sui, and the rumors and suspicions about the "White Emperor" are not wavering on the surface, but they have secretly swept the two worlds.

......

......

The original pitch-black pupils of the white long lamp gradually became golden after burning the fire of Nirvana, like a blazing ever-bright lamp, but after Tianhailou lit up, the golden light in his eyes was overshadowed by a larger white light...... Immediately afterwards, the cold snow and frost hugged him, and the golden meaning in his eyes disappeared little by little, not extinguished, but burned in another sense.

Made of Gold ...... Turn white.

Pale frost and snow color.

No...... To be exact, whiter than frost and snow.

It's a pure, temperatureless white.

Chu Xuan swooped forward with a gloomy expression, but as soon as she started, her forehead hit a void "air wall", she turned around and swept back, poking the tip of the umbrella fiercely, but only made a piercing sound of air explosion, the umbrella surface was twisted, and the umbrella bones let out a painful scream, she raised her hands and slammed them up to the left and right, but the soles of her head and feet seemed to be stuck by an invisible stone wall.

Chu Xuan screamed and screamed, using his mind to control the red umbrella.

The red umbrella left by Lu Sheng contained a large number of talismans, which rumbled out like a flood at this moment, and the golden talismans hit the snow-white void wall, and the golden talismans were like lava, but they could not dissolve this cramped mansion that appeared out of thin air...... Chu Juan's body bones are extremely small, like a four or five-year-old immature girl, if it were an adult, I am afraid that at this moment, I am afraid that my chest has been forced to explode, and the whole person has turned into a compressed meatloaf.

The white lantern lowered his eyes, and his expression was both warm and calm.

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The nothingness in his arms was the size of a four- or five-year-old girl...... Thousands of pavilions in Tianhai Tower are full of flames, but only one pavilion is not lit, and that pavilion is ...... It's only the size of his arms.

There is no escape from the realm shrouded by this realm.

Bai Changlan inhaled gently, his chest had been shriveled to the point of depression inward, and at this moment there was a strange sound of "ho ho" in his throat, and even his bones were broken and cracked with the sound of inhalation, He forcibly "hugged" the nothingness in his arms for three points.

He didn't need to kill Chu Xuan, and he couldn't kill Chu Xuan.

But he ...... It is enough to trap this Purple Mountain Lord.

The people who realized what was going to happen next were only a few...... The two cultivators in the Dragon Emperor Hall escaped fast enough, it was a pity, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to escape if they were covered by the Tianhai Tower realm, and the innate spirit treasure called the "Old Dragon Bell" was an extremely valuable treasure.

But...... After the retreat is over, adults don't need such spiritual treasures, right?

Bai Changdeng smiled self-deprecatingly.

His soul was under the extreme low temperature, and it was a little difficult to even think, and his flashing thoughts were scattered, like a white snake falling into a sea of ice, struggling to keep his body from being frozen, and finally only a few fragments of memories were left like lightning.

Hold a sword for the White Emperor.

Climb the mountain with the White Emperor.

Overlooking the thousands of creatures at the foot of the mustard seed mountain.

The world will grow old, and demon cultivation is inevitable, and there is no escape...... But he knows too well the adult he serves, and his cultivation talent is so high, even if he is put in the Ancient Age, he is also a first-class demon, and he will never be inferior to those monsters in the Ancient Age, and if there is a demon cultivator who has achieved immortality before the Ancient Era, then Lord White Emperor can too.

What the ancestor of the Dapeng Bird can't do.

The White Emperor will do it.

Before the last retreat, the White Emperor entrusted Mustard Mountain and his two children to himself.

He swore that he would make Bai Rulai the first person in the Demon Domain, and he would never let Bai Zuo have the slightest accident...... But now it seems that he has broken his promises, and he has not fulfilled any of the promises he once promised.

Not only did he not take care of the county lord, but he also failed to take care of the young lord.

And the "plan" of the chessboard of the Western Demon Domain was also interrupted...... Those two ancient books, the White Emperor, who has been in retreat for Mustard Mountain, have delivered a steady stream of "wishing power" and maintained the vitality of huge consumption, and after that day, many rumors swept in, and he also moved the idea of inviting the "White Emperor" out of the customs.

Mustard Mountain Quiet Room, before the door is closed, the stone wall is sealed.

The vitality is still there, it is as it should be, and the luck of the avenue is overflowing...... This is a great atmosphere that is about to be completed.

On that day, Bai Changdeng made up his mind that he would never let the White Emperor worry about anything outside his body.

He shot out to kill a junior of the Star of Life with his Nirvana body, but was frustrated on the Celestial Plateau and was seriously injured.

Then Fengming Mountain broke, the White Sea Demon Holy Body died, and he was injured by Shen Yuanjun again.

After that, he fought against the tide and moved to Tianhai Tower...... The remaining wisp of will of the White Emperor did not stop him.

He knew he still had a chance.

That lord wants to see himself and redeem his deeds.

But now...... It's over.

The young master lost to Ning Yi, and the Eastern Demon Domain lost to the Great Sui, all of which he couldn't recover...... Only the worst is left.

Get that grown-in out.

The old man closed his eyes, and there were two lines of wet lubrication on his old and dry cheeks.

He muttered softly.

"My lord, I want ...... Expiation. ”

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