Chapter 427: Little Snowman
Ice and snow have always been pure, always cold and high, never contaminated with dust, and always pure to wash everything, but the people of the Ice and Snow Temple have too many distractions, too many desires, too many schemes, not only deviated from the original intention of ice and snow, but also almost cut off the Taoist system, and the ice and snow goddess could only sigh.
This sigh may have a lot of meaning in it, but Li Chenfeng thought it was disappointment, thinking that since the Ice and Snow Temple had deviated from the original intention of the Ice and Snow, the Ice and Snow Goddess had nothing to do with the Ice and Snow Temple since then, and she gave up the Temple. Thinking about this, all those unwillingness, remorse, and hatred are insignificant, and they have all disappeared.
Song Jiaying was stunned in the main hall, and Song Zesheng was a little dazed on the shoulder of the ice sculpture, they didn't expect to get such an answer. Li Chenfeng was angry, unwilling, and crazy, and they could all understand it, but they didn't expect Li Chenfeng to have all his emotions, and he completely thought about it and realized it completely.
"If you deviate from your original intention and have no faith, even if you are prominent for a while, you will eventually die. Li Chen's afterimage slowly dissipated.
The Ice and Snow Temple was prominent for a while, but the moment Song Zesheng appeared, he already knew that the Ice and Snow Temple was completely destroyed. It was the Ice and Snow Temple that was destroyed, but the inheritance of the Ice and Snow Goddess was still there, but all of this had nothing to do with the Ice and Snow Temple. Because the Ice Temple deviates from the purity of ice and snow.
The hall was silent.
Li Chenfeng is a tragic figure, and from his words, he can feel that he is unwilling to set up an ambush to kill Song Yu, but the Ice and Snow Temple is obviously involved in a conspiracy against the Song family, which is the most important part of it. It's just that what everyone involved in this conspiracy didn't expect was that the Song family was so crazy, and the heir of the family would just change to another one, this was their idea, but the Song family poured out of the nest, regardless of killing one first, which caught everyone off guard and destroyed the Ice and Snow Temple. Why did Li Chenfeng do this? No one would care about any of the schemes, but Li Chenfeng was infamous for bringing disaster to the Ice and Snow Temple, and even his forbearance and humiliation to keep the Ice and Snow Temple's Dao system was considered to be a stealing life, and even in the end, the Ice and Snow Goddess had already given up on them and gave up this Dao system.
"Deviated from the original intention, no faith......" Chu Zheng had many thoughts flashing in his heart. Ice and snow are pure and unstained with dust, and Jian Xiu should be not afraid of life and death, but he should not be brave and move forward, what is his belief? He vaguely knew that he had a belief, but he couldn't express it clearly.
"What is the original intention, what belief, is it true to live!" The middle-aged man in the late Yuan infant suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the "Ice and Snow Divine Strategy". With a stomp and a snort, a red ring of fire rose from under his feet and rushed around. The ring of fire not only has an extremely high temperature, but also has a powerful impact. With the opportunity of stepping on it, the middle-aged figure rushed towards the palace gate.
Group attack spell, powerful impact can knock everyone away, the middle-aged monk calculates very well, as long as he rushes out of the temple gate, no one can stop him from escaping, as long as he escapes, he can practice the exercises on the "Ice and Snow Divine Strategy", and sooner or later he will be promoted to the heavenly man with his own qualifications!
But he far underestimated the Ice and Snow Temple.
The ring of fire had not yet broken out a foot of flames and was completely annihilated, and the impact force that he thought was powerful was even more invisible. The four Yuanying monks who were already concentrating on vigilance shot almost at the same time, two short swords, a short knife whistling towards the back of the middle-aged rear, and the other late-stage Yuanying monk raised his hand, and the bronze mirror in his hand burst out with a pillar of light, and the latter shot first and hit the middle-aged back.
With a pop, the middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell, dodging the other three attacks, which immediately sank into the cold mist.
Chu Zheng only felt that the three extremely powerful attacks shot into the cold mist, and his mind was about to stop running the exercises to dodge, but he suddenly stood still. I saw that the speed of the short sword after a short knife rushed into the cold mist was sharply reduced, and the huge mana attached to it was completely suppressed by the cold mist, and by the time the three magic weapons were still a foot away from Chu Zheng, the mana had completely dissipated, and the three magic weapons began to gradually disintegrate.
With a pop, the three Yuanying Cultivators spurted out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, and the disintegration of the natal magic weapon instantly hit the three of them hard.
The middle-aged middle-aged man lying on the ground slapped his right hand down suddenly, and with a pop, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and rushed forward holding the "Ice and Snow Divine Strategy" against the ground. But at this moment, countless snowflakes grew out of thin air in front of him, and the snowflakes fluttered back and forth, instantly drowning this late-stage Yuan Infant monk in it.
The four monks were shocked, and when they turned their heads, they saw a woman in a purple dress standing in front of the side door, and the two places were two hundred zhang apart, and the two places were completely wiped out in the late Yuan Infant period with a single blow in the air, which made everyone's hearts awe-inspiring.
In the Ice and Snow Temple, Song Jiaying, who practiced the Ice and Snow Exercises, was invincible!
Song Jiaying glanced at Chu Zheng's cold mist, and after making sure that there was nothing to do, she looked at the four people, and then suddenly looked at the statue of the goddess of ice and snow, and the four people also felt something, and their faces turned pale and immediately turned around and looked behind.
I saw a one-foot-tall fat and short-legged little snowman suddenly run out of the back of the statue of the goddess of ice and snow, the snowman stumbled like a three- or four-year-old child to the body that was completely submerged by the snowflakes, two small hands rubbed out of thin air, the slightly raised ground and the snow on it immediately surged, almost in the blink of an eye to form a big snowball, the snowball wrapped in the corpse of the late Yuan infant monk, and then the little snowman pushed hard, and the snowball rumbled out of the main hall.
The little snowman seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, clapping his hands and stumbling back behind the statue of the goddess of ice and snow, while the ground had long since recovered.
This scene not only made the four Yuanying monks creepy, but even Chu Zheng and Song Jiaying were also shocked.
It's really a snowman, everyone can see it clearly, it's a real snowman that falls on his head.
With a bang, the snowball hit the threshold of the main hall and was thrown out of the hall and shattered.
This muffled sound immediately woke everyone up, and when they looked up, they saw a snow-white woman with a pale face standing at the door of the main hall, holding Yuce in her hand and slightly stunned.
"What is this?" Fang Xiyan stood at the door, holding the "Ice and Snow Divine Strategy", and looked at the hall in a little stunned. She knew that the five Yuanying Cultivators had broken into the main hall, and she was worried about Chu Zheng's safety and came to check on her, and even narrowed her eyes slightly for this reason and stopped closing them tightly.
The four Yuanying Cultivators looked at the "Ice and Snow Divine Strategy" in Fang Xiyan's hand, and then looked at Fang Xiyan's stunned expression, only to feel that his chest was blocked and his eyes were black. There was infighting and life and death, not just for the "Ice and Snow Strategy" in your hand, but where did your old man go to the door, and the "Ice and Snow Strategy" was automatically sent to the door and asked us what it is?
"Kill!"
Suddenly, a roar sounded outside the hall, and the eight Jindan monks outside the hall who cared who Fang Xiyan was at the moment, the jade ce in her hand must be a treasure.
"Kill!" The four Yuanying monks in the main hall also roared angrily, and the three Yuanying were about to rush outside after bypassing Chu Zheng, and the old man in the late Yuanying period stepped across the bronze mirror in his hand and shone at Fang Xiyan at the door.
"Be careful!" Chu Zheng was shocked!
With a whirl, the cold mist suddenly expanded towards the four monks.
At the same time, Song Jiaying's long sleeves flicked at the entrance of the hall, and the wind and snow suddenly drifted, and the snowflakes poured out of the hall one by one, protecting Fang Xiyan in it. The immortal old man in the square outside the hall roared angrily and shook a Jindan monk to death with a punch, and his body shook in front of Fang Xiyan.
Burst!
At this moment, a muffled sound sounded, and the monk of the imperial bronze mirror looked stunned, and slowly lowered his head to look at his heart. There was a hole there, and it was transparent from the mouth of the heart to the back, and it was cold inside, but no blood flowed out. Slowly raised his head to look at the other people, he thought it was them who had sneaked up, but what he saw was that the three of them also lowered their heads and looked at their hearts, and there was also a hole in their hearts.
With a snort, the cold mist shrouded the four of them.
At the same time, the wind and snow surged at the gate of the temple, two Jin Dan were swept by the wind and snow and turned into a pile of fragments of flesh and blood, and the other two Jin Dan monks were shocked to death by the immortal old man, and the remaining three Jin Dan were a little far away and immediately spread their bodies and fled into the distance.
Almost in the blink of an eye, four Yuan Ying and five Jin Dan died.
When there was a bang, one of the three magic weapons fell, the magic weapon fell to pieces, and the luster of the three magic weapons was dim.
Song Jiaying was just about to check the situation outside the hall, only to see the little snowman running out of the statue of the goddess of ice and snow again, the little snowman stumbled and fell three times along the way, and ran to the four corpses in anger, rubbed his hands, and the four corpses turned into four snowballs and rolled out of the hall, and then the little snowman stood silent in front of Chu Zheng, but it looked like he was angry.
Chu Zheng glanced at Fang Xiyan and was fine, then turned his head to look at the little snowman, was slightly stunned, and then pointed to the four snowballs behind him and said, "This...... I didn't kill them!"
Bang!
A fist-sized snowball exploded in Chu Zheng's face.
Chu Zheng blinked, wiped his face, put away the three broken magic weapons on the ground, and smiled helplessly: "Look, I have cleaned up on the ground." ”
Bang!
The second snowball smashed on Chu Zheng's head, and Chu Zheng wanted to dodge but didn't dodge. The key is his own mana cover? he holds up the mana cover, and where did this little guy's snowball come from?
Bang!
A third snowball hits the door.
Chu Zheng: "......"
Fang Xiyan: "......"
Song Jiaying: "......"
Bang!
The fourth snowball still couldn't dodge.
Chu Zheng was angry, stepped out, sandwiched the little snowman under his armpit, raised his right palm and slapped it on the snowman's buttocks, and roared angrily: "I made it clear that I didn't kill those four people, and I didn't get dirty on the ground, and I cleaned it up for you, you're endless, aren't you?"
Papapapapa
The little snowman fell four heels all the way, stumbled back behind the statue of the goddess of ice and snow, leaned over and secretly exposed his head to look at Chu Zheng, looking angry and panting.