Ice Storm.

The wind was blowing.

Wind and snow are blowing.

The temperature becomes lower.

There are also a lot of ice slag, ice chips, and hail mixed in.

Not only does it disrupt the view, but it also makes the impact difficult.

Not only is it difficult for people to walk, but even the mounts hiss.

In the telescope, Li Hongru's vision has turned white.

Immediately, a bloody light lit up in the Bingzhou Legion, and a blood-colored dragon shook its head and tail and rushed into the ice storm.

Loud tremors and explosions rang out.

The wind and snow immediately stopped, revealing a large number of dead people in the wind and snow.

But then, the wind and snow quickly spread again, covering everything before.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

"Roundabout around here!"

"The rear wing becomes the striker, go around, go around!"

Orders are being given one after another.

Even in Baidao City, Li Hongru still heard the shouting command voice.

"Li Siming is good at breaking the law! What about Li Siming? ”

Faintly, Li Hongru seemed to hear Qin Huairen's voice nearby.

The legion traveled overnight, and there were almost no high-ranking civil servants with it.

It's a complete hard-hitting collision.

When encountering the magic of the Khanate, it is especially difficult to suffer in the collision.

"It's Yang He, the demon of the Khanate has come later!"

"Detour, detour!"

Qin Huairen's voice was like a small fish in the waves, and he was immediately beaten down by the wind and waves.

Listening to Qin Huairen's angry voice, this guy seemed to have no problems, and he was alive and well in the impact of the legion.

Li Hongru was immediately relieved.

The elite nomadic cavalry regiment of the Khanate was defeated, but the Bingzhou army also drove more than 800 miles to reach the White Sun City.

The advantage of the state corps is not huge.

The battlefield is full of bones.

There were Khanate cavalry who died, and there were Tang sergeants and generals who fell.

If you want to survive, you must kill your opponent in the first wave of collisions.

Li Hongru carried the Cold Moon Sword, and with the harvest of this heavy black stick, his mind was relieved a lot.

If there are more things, he can't hold them anymore.

Grabbing the iron essence black rod, Li Hongru's tooth demon power was activated, and he took several mouthfuls in succession.

It was only when there was a feeling in his abdomen that he stopped.

At this time, he was more concerned about the war situation.

Originally, it was a victory that was forcibly pushed by the Bingzhou Legion, but after adding this large-scale spell, the scene became a little confusing.

In the wind and snow, it was difficult for his eyes to see clearly, only that the tens of thousands of Bingzhou cavalry were constantly adjusting and moving.

"Can you break the magic of Yang He, the demon queen?"

In the wind and snow, several riders quickly rushed in.

Li Hongru suddenly saw his Lao Huang, and also saw Qin Huairen and Pei Nie.

Beside the two, Zhou Feiwei opened his mouth and looked at him with a look of surprise and expectation.

"Do you think I can do it?"

Li Hongru spread his right hand.

At this time, his eyes were full of wind and snow.

This is the Great Spell of the Yuan Shen at the level of Calling Wind and Rain, and he can't even see the caster and the way to control the spell.

There is no way to talk about breaking the law.

Even if he forcibly broke the spell, it would only make the wind and snow in an area of tens of meters normal, which was useless in this kind of large-scale spell.

At this time, everyone can run out, and they are not like Wild Crane Lake.

Li Hongru saw it clearly and didn't make a move, otherwise he would have tried his best to save a few people.

"Do you think Li Siming can do it?"

Zhou Feiwei asked Qin Huairen.

It was this guy who muttered for a while that made him come over to see the situation.

But looking at Li Hongru's appearance, it seems that it is not good.

"You even broke the second dragon out of the water array, it's impossible that you can't break this spell!" Qin Huairen shouted.

"You really think highly of me, I haven't cultivated the primordial spirit, and now I can't even find the spellcaster."

Li Hongru's head shook again and again.

No matter how you say it, he is still just a person at the level of Confucian Haoran righteousness, and he has not even entered the Yuanshen product.

"Now it's not a question of saving a few people, this is a large-scale spell that affects tens of thousands of people, what do you want me to break it?"

"In other words, Li Siming has the ability to break the law, but he doesn't have the strength to break the law?"

Zhou Feiwei listened to a few sentences, only to feel that he had figured out the problem.

The battle came too quickly, and the follow-up literati regiment did not keep up at all.

When encountering such a large-scale spell, many people can only stare dryly and adopt a roundabout strategy.

Xu Maogong barely played a hole card art of war, but to no avail.

Zhou Feiwei was full of anxiety at this time.

Relying on Lao Huang, he finally found the Li Siming mentioned by Qin Huairen, but Li Hongru's strength was indeed a few chips worse.

It's not a tiered contest.

"As long as we break them a little bit, a little bit can also make us die less" Zhou Feiwei hurriedly said: "There is an altar for casting spells in Baidao City, you come with me." ”

"I don't use an altar!"

After seeing Wang Tielin's spell bombing the altar, Li Hongru had a shadow on the altar.

This can indeed increase the power, but it is very troublesome to be targeted, and it is easy to hurt yourself if you are not careful.

"Come to me" Zhou Feiwei said angrily: "The governor said that if you make a great contribution, you will be rewarded with a hundred taels." ”

"This hundred taels of gold is too difficult to take, I have failed once before."

Li Hongru muttered, and was immediately caught by Zhou Feiwei.

"Don't be scared, hurry up, saving people is like fighting a fire, you can't delay!"

With a whip on Lao Huang's horse's buttocks, the old horse immediately followed Zhou Feiwei's demon horse and attacked.

White Dao City does have a good spellcasting altar.

It was also the first to be set on fire.

When Li Hongru arrived with Zhou Feiwei, he saw that the flames next to the altar had not been extinguished.

"The altar hasn't been blown up, it's still usable!"

Seeing the spell casting altar, Zhou Feiwei was immediately overjoyed.

He drew his sword, and flew away the many fur fabrics stained with flames around him.

Although it was snowing, the altar was already burning extremely hot.

The altar called by the khanates was called the altar of law in the Tang state.

This type of facility can be thought of as a magic amplifier.

If it is regarded as some kind of special magic weapon that cannot be moved, it is no problem.

The long horns of the twenty-eight monsters are arranged in order, and the edges are inlaid with fire copper.

In the center of the altar, various images of ghosts and gods are carved.

The altar of the Tang State burns more spiritual incense, and the altar of the Khanate likes to bleed.

At this time, the center of the altar was still filled with the smell of blood.

"You're going to use it, whether it works or not, try it first."

Zhou Feiwei was also a dead horse doctor at this time, with the attitude of trying it out.

Although the altar of Baidao City is good, it is not the formal literati altar of the Tang Dynasty.

This is like a real person of Taoism, who ran to get the Buddha shrine of the Buddha family.

It's like taking a long knife with a sword, and what you get is a weapon anyway, and whether you can kill the enemy depends on your ability.

Zhou Feiwei's tongue was a little dry, and his voice was a little hoarse.

When the war is raging, he only thinks about killing the enemy in front of him.

In the wind and snow, he was also blinded, and it was difficult to shoot arrows effectively at this time.

The legions of the state are constantly sparing, but there are still too many people mixed in the wind and snow.

If you can't knock the Khanate Legion away, or break the spell, every minute, every second, someone may fall in the Ice Storm, and the damage will be higher than in ordinary war.

When his red eyes stared at Li Hongru, he saw Li Hongru barely standing in front of the altar.

"Once the altar is blown up, you have to save me and quickly fish me out!"

Li Hongru muttered to Qin Huairen and Pei Nie.

There was a trepidation in his heart.

I once thought that I would never be able to use the altar in my life, but now I use the altar of the Khanate.

This is a crooked neck altar, and in the knowledge and education that Li Hongru received, there is really no way to use the altar of the khanate.

The khanate's magic is mixed too much, with the characteristics of the previous dynasty, but also mixed with the characteristics of the khanate's own territory, and even called the demon law by the Tang people.

Li Hongru was stubborn at this time.

Anyway, he will give it a try, try his best, break it if he can, and don't blame him if he can't.

He muttered a few words from the heart, and his hands flashed out, holding the two demon beast horns on the altar.

The long horns of the demon beasts quickly lit up, emitting a bright blue light.

Li Hongru only felt that he was comfortable manipulating this kind of altar.

It seems that because the demonic power in his body resonates with the altar, he is not rejected.

The long horns lit up, and the twenty-eight long horns shone together.

Li Hongru only felt that the power of the Confucian Haoran righteousness in his hand was directly magnified several times, and there was heavy mana between his gestures.

His forehead squirmed, and his eyes suddenly opened.

A strange sensation suddenly came from the body.

Li Hongru glanced at himself and suddenly saw the Confucian righteousness circulating in his body.

At this time, the Confucian righteousness continued to condense into his chest, and it continued to become closer.

When Confucianism's righteousness is condensed to the apex, it seems that it will transform and achieve the primordial spirit.

Whether it is to assist the body, or to release the spell out of the body first, this will maintain its own characteristics depending on the individual's tempering method.

Li Hongru took a deep breath, and when the meridians in his body squirmed, he saw that the condensed Confucian Haoran righteousness seemed to have some kind of preliminary transformation.

I can be loose and tight.

When tight, it is dense into a point.

When loose, it spreads throughout the body.

This is the "Pulse Meridian", and 25% of the Pulse Meridian initially had some influence on the Confucian Haoran righteousness.

"Gather!"

When he exhaled, Li Hongru saw that many breaths were like the sea embracing hundreds of rivers, forming a square inch of heart, and then gathered in his hand.

He opened his eyes and stared into the distance, only to see that thousands of meters away, there seemed to be a bottomless black hole, constantly swallowing.

Endless storms, snow and ice originate from that center.

Li Hongru's perception has never been so strong.

The Confucian righteousness in his body was condensed into a point, and he almost had the posture of jumping out of his body.

In an instant, Li Hongru almost thought that he had achieved the essence of the gods, and flew into the sky to watch the ice storm spellcaster in the distance.

But Li Hongru knows it well.

This is with the help of the power of the altar, and it is also the condensation of his heavenly eye, which is combined to form a primary primordial god similar to a weakened and deleted version.

"Everything has a way, like a dream bubble; If dew is like electricity, it should be viewed as such! ”

Li Hongru muttered.

The blue light surged on the fingers of his right hand and into the altar.

With the lighting of the monster's long horns, the blue light turned from the size of an egg to the size of a bright moon.

As the fingers drew circles, the cyan light spread out like layers of ripples.

As if encountering a sunny spring, the ice and snow melted, and the ice storm in the ripples instantly turned into ordinary snowflakes, which were just fluttering and falling down.

"The storm is moving towards the Khanate!"

This is a large-scale spell, most of which affects the Bingzhou Legion, and also includes the Merge State Legion.

However, as the layers of Buddhism were cracked and the influence of the state legions weakened, it was the turn of the Khanate legions to suffer.

"Demon monk, I remember you!"

A female voice came from the perception, accompanied by a distant attack of magical power.

Li Hongru only felt that the qi and blood in his chest were reversed, and the qi and blood almost didn't gush out.

He knows that the playing world is prone to accidents.

It's just that the other party seems to be very empty.

"If you don't come and be rude, then you will eat a blow from this demon monk."