The avalanche on the slope of the mountain is no longer slipping, but like a thousand horses galloping, a large amount of snow is constantly pressed down, like a landslide, except for the avalanche to face the difficulties, there is no way to get through.

This third corridor tests a completely different test from the second corridor, only testing pure strength, and not giving anyone a chance to cheat.

The avalanche was controlled by a strange force, and it continued to rush down from the top of the mountain, and then disappeared quickly after reaching the bottom of the mountain, repeating the cycle.

The three holy sons of Douji, Yingyan and Longling were at the front, getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, and those ordinary holy sons didn't even climb the mountainside, they were as slow as turtles.

The other Saint Clan demons climbed even more slowly, they were simply slowly grinding upward, trying to reach the top of the mountain with their qi and blood, strength, and will.

The demons outside the Holy Clan, not to mention climbing up, once they reach the foot of the mountain and enter the avalanche area, they will be immediately swept away, and they will not be able to stand.

There are also some demons who are subordinates of several Holy Sons, and they follow behind the Holy Sons, so that they can reduce the impact of avalanches and have a chance to cross the third corridor.

Fang Yun didn't want to waste time, grabbed the initiative, glanced at everyone, and said: "The demon has a steady stream of qi and blood to protect his body, and he has infinite strength, so he can climb the mountain in the wind and snow." Our human race is physically weak, and there is no other way than to use poetry as strength to break the avalanche ahead. This third corridor is too difficult, I think it is better to let this twenty-mile mountain slope turn into a literary meeting, all the way up the mountain and all the way to compose poems, take turns to cause the power of poetry to break through the avalanche, and finally go up the mountain together. Besides, who has the means to go up the mountain?"

No one responded, even those holy clan demons and barbarians could fail, not to mention those who couldn't use Wenbao, even the talent of Jinshi couldn't support one person to go so far, only by joining forces could there be hope.

"Fang Zhenguo is so courageous, I agree! There is no other way than to keep writing poems to face the avalanche! I will hold an avalanche literary meeting that has never been seen in the past according to what Fang Yun said!"

"Others meet friends in writing. We will wait for the avalanche of Wenhui, and it will be passed down through the ages!" Li Fanming said with a smile.

"Okay, please Fang Yun preside over this meeting, I won't accept anyone else!" Sun Naiyong said loudly.

Yan Yukong said with a smile: "Since it comes to poetry and writing, it is natural for Fang Yun to preside over it! ”

A few people seemed to think of something, and there was a slight change in their expressions, but they didn't say anything.

Fang Yun didn't give in, bowed his hand slightly, and said: "Although this time it is mountaineering, the focus is on breaking the snow." Although there are many things that break the snow and are proud of the cold. The real usefulness is nothing more than wind, pine, plum, etc. Whoever summons fire and water here is simply killing himself, and although the mountains and rocks are strong, they are easily used by avalanches to impact us. Therefore, you should think about the poems with the titles of wind, pine, plum, etc., and try to keep them as short as possible to prevent accidents. What else do you think?"

Sun Naiyong immediately said, "I'll add a few words." If this avalanche is a fall. Our poems should be as good as possible, attracting more Heaven and Earth Vitality, so that we can firmly resist this avalanche. But this avalanche is endless, and I will have to walk twenty miles in the avalanche. Don't ask for how wonderful the poetry is, but ask for more and faster, can you understand?"

Fang Yun immediately said: "Brother Sun is worthy of being a descendant of the military family, what he said is right. If someone can write a poem that will be passed down to the world. The force formed can naturally empty the entire hillside of the avalanche in an instant, but the avalanche will return immediately, and the distance we can travel during this time is limited. Then doing it is tantamount to wasting talent. Therefore, this time, we will talk about the more, it is enough to go out of the county, and then it is a waste. ”

"Okay! This poetry meeting will be ranked by the number of merits and actual merits! I have won a longevity fruit, and whoever has the most poems and the greatest credit will give it to whoever I have in this ten years of longevity fruit as a prize!" Comte argued.

Fang Yun said: "Since I am the head of the meeting, I can't be stingy, so I will use a shellfish with a lake as the color head." ”

Yan Yukong, Moshan and several other high-status lifters took out some things as color heads, and most of the other lifters did not have that strength and did not come out with anything.

Fang Yun said: "Please think about the poems with all your heart, and choose the theme of the poems according to your preferences and temperament. Remember, don't seek good, but more. ”

Everyone nodded, then found a safe place to stand or sit, closed their eyes and continued to ponder the poem.

After a while, Yan Yukong said: "Except for you, our talent is ten inches, if there is no accident, each person's talent can write fifty poems, and more than 30 of us have written thousands of poems, which is enough to pass through this avalanche slope." However, if anyone writes good poems, they can use them a few more times, but because the poems are stronger at the beginning, they still focus on new poems, and each person prepares at least ten poems!"

In addition, all those who have a hard work book can report it, be prepared, in case of an accident, the guide can not resist the avalanche, and those who can write hard can write quickly to avoid the annihilation of the whole army." ”

"The comet corridor has the same power as Xuehai to turn fiction into reality, which is equivalent to having an invisible holy page, and ordinary poems consume far less talent than war poems, but there is not much difference in the role here, so everyone try not to write war poems. ”

Subsequently, Fang Yun was the leader, Sun Naiyong and Yan Yukong were assistants, and began to continuously improve the method of going up the mountain to the avalanche.

Xun Ye stood silently to the side, silent, and no one paid attention to him.

It took two quarters of an hour for everyone to get up one after another.

Fang Yun was thinking about the appropriate poem, when suddenly, a cry similar to Long Xiao came from far away, and the malice in that voice made people involuntarily feel disgusted.

Fang Yun looked up with all the lifters, and saw a dragon, an eagle demon, and a dragon barbarian standing on top of the mountain.

The most outstanding Demon Barbarian Three Holy Sons overwhelmed the crowd and walked ahead of everyone.

Long Ling on the top of the mountain suddenly smiled contemptuously and shouted loudly: "Only when you enter the comet corridor do you know that it is extremely difficult here, I am sure that you human race will not be able to go up the mountain at all! Fang Yun, wait honestly at the bottom of the mountain, out of the comet corridor, it is your death period! Waste human race, you are destined to not even be able to pass the third corridor! ha......

After Long Ling finished speaking, he turned around and left, and the Jiaolong Douji seemed to say something to him, which made him extremely unhappy.

The people of the human race were angry and ashamed, but the strength of Longling was too strong, and they climbed the avalanche slope first, and everyone couldn't even find a rebuttal.

Li Fanming said angrily: "I am not as big as your family, and I have not been brilliant, but now I want to be brilliant to inspire you! I have a cousin who is beautiful and fragrant, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The family is looking for a husband for her, if anyone can make a great contribution to the Wenhui and become the leader of the Wenhui, I will personally help you to propose!"

Everyone was angry, and was amused by what he said, Jia Jing'an said: "I have heard of your cousin, she is both talented and beautiful, and the person who went to propose marriage has broken through the threshold, and you have really made a lot of money." Fang Yun, it's up to you, maybe you will thank Longling in the future. ”

"How do I feel that Fanming is using the topic to play, he just wants to marry his cousin to Fang Yun. ”

"yes......"

Suddenly, Xun Ye, who had been silent, snorted coldly and said, "You don't want to be clear, this literary meeting is a comparison of quantity, and it is wrong for the poetry to be too good, how can he be good at writing? Not to mention that he has just become a lifter, and his talent is at most an inch high, how useful can he be here?"

Many people actually knew this, but they couldn't tell it, but they didn't expect Xun Ye to expose it.

Everyone looked at Fang Yun, and Li Fanming said with a smile: "Fang Yun, don't listen to his nonsense, he is jealous of you, maybe you can use a very small amount of talent to make the poems that can best break through the avalanche." ”

"He's a broken jar, and there's no need to pay attention to him! Since he's like this, when he's out of the holy ruins, I'll give a good publicity to him about what he's done in the holy ruins. ”

"Xun Ye, let's join forces to climb the mountain, you don't want to come! Maybe you want to 'save yourself' again, and then push us down the mountain together and kill us!" Jia Jing'an sneered.

Xun Ye had an angry look on his face, and said: "It is impossible for the human race to pass through this third corridor, do you really regard yourself as the dragon of the Kong family?" Don't worry, I will never go up with you to die, I will watch you fail at the bottom of the mountain, and watch you be killed by an avalanche!"

"If it weren't for the fact that the first five corridors couldn't be moved, you would have knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy by now!"

"I don't care about a group of dead people! self-defeating fools!" Xun Ye shook his hand and stood farther away.

Yan Yukong coughed lightly and said, "Don't care about this kind of villain, Fang Yun, you are quick to think and have a smart mind, even if you don't have a lot of talent, your role is far beyond that of ordinary people." Even if you don't write a single poem, as long as you can discover the pattern of this avalanche like in a floating ice river, you will be the first to work!"

"yes! what we value now is your mind!"

Fang Yun smiled helplessly and said: "This avalanche slope has certain rules, such as the speed of the avalanche, the increase or decrease of the amount of snow, etc., but the problem is that it cannot be broken by skill, only by force. Since the Demon Ancestor was determined to let the Third Corridor test the Demon Barbarian's qi and blood, strength, and endurance, it was impossible for him to give us a chance. But don't worry, if my poems are not done well, I won't want them or anything, and I don't lack these things. ”

"Forget it, don't talk about this, Caitou is just a convention of the Wenhui, our goal is to pass the third corridor! Prepare to break the avalanche and climb the corridor!

Fang Yun nodded and began to command everyone.

After a while, more than thirty people lined up together in a diamond-shaped line to move forward, and Fang Yun walked in the front, they originally disagreed, but Fang Yun said that he was the head of the meeting, and he was not talented but his body was good, and everyone reluctantly agreed.

No one knew that Fang Yun had comprehended part of the power of the Demon Ancestor and the Comet Corridor in the first corridor, and the ice and snow chill of this third corridor was exactly the same as that of the first corridor, only slightly strengthened, but it was nothing to Fang Yun, not to mention that there was a fog butterfly absorbing the nearby cold.

At the bottom of the mountain, Xun Ye looked at the people who were about to enter the avalanche area.

"Fools! Die! If you are dead, no one will publicize my affairs in the Holy Ruins! I will be the only victor, and the Xun family will not only not be disgraced by me, but will be highly valued because I have entered the Comet Corridor! Since the Fierce Monarch is not dead, he must be lurking in the shadows, since he entered the Holy Ruins for the King of Stars, he must be fully prepared! You are all wasting your efforts! When he entered the Holy Ruins, his clone could only be pinned on the spirit beast, but after entering the Holy Ruins, there were more things to be trusted!" (To be continued......)