"Heh, the mountain god, huh?" Luo Ziyan tugged at the corners of his mouth, and a miniature version of the nine-story spirit pagoda emerged, and at the same time, its second layer also emitted a soft light.

"Huh? When he saw the mountain god, he didn't kneel down quickly. The sound of the snow ape buzzed like a bell, as if it was about to completely shock Luo Ziyan.

"Ridiculous!" Luo Ziyan let out a deep sigh, his eyes flashing with a strange divine light, "It's you who wants to kneel!" ”

As the words fell, a pair of snow-white wings popped out of her back, four arms grew from her ribs, and three heads grew.

In an instant, Luo Ziyan turned into three heads and six arms, and his height soared instantly, and finally he was one position taller than the snow ape.

"I am a three-headed and six-armed doll god, a little mountain god, and I don't kneel down quickly."

The snow ape was stunned!

However, this coercion from God really pressed on him.

He bent his legs and fell to his knees. "Please forgive God."

"Hmph, say, you are a mountain god of Lone Snow Peak, you don't manage your own territory well, what are you going to toss out?"

"Back to God, the little god gave orders to clear the obstacles, and arranged the snow mountain fox to ambush the people of the Nangong family."

And so it was!

At this time, the real Luo Ziyan sat on a big stone and looked at the man who was kneeling in the open space with an awe-inspiring face.

This man originally wanted to use illusion to scare himself, but he was very unlucky, and he ran into himself with an ancestor-level phantom array.

"It seems that the other party not only wants to make trouble in the soul canon, but also to lay a net of heaven and earth in Lone Snow Peak, please enter the urn." Luo Ziyan narrowed her eyes and muttered to herself, "However, does it make sense to do this?" ”

"Yes." Emperor Xuanqing's figure slowly emerged. "If the Nangong family is completely defeated in the soul canon, what do you think the Nangong family will do?"

"Run!"

"And then?"

Luo Ziyan's eyes lit up, and he wondered, "They will retreat to Lonely Snow Peak." ”

"Not bad! The terrain of Lone Snow Peak is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the Nangong family will definitely retreat to this side temporarily, and then wait for the opportunity to counterattack. ”

You've got it!

Now it's almost from this man's mouth to ask which forces are behind these tricks.

The face of the three-headed and six-armed doll god was hideous, exuding an astonishing coercion, which overwhelmed the snow ape.

"Say, which god are you instructed by??"

"The little god can't say."

Don't say?

Luo Ziyan narrowed his eyes slightly, in the illusion, his mouth could be so tight, it was a little unexpected.

"Excellent! How long can I see if you're still hard-mouthed? The three-headed and six-armed doll god roared angrily, and then waved his six arms and hammered frantically at the snow ape.

The snow ape was hammered to the ground, constantly spitting blood, while in the outside world, it was the man who hammered himself, completely lost in the illusion.

Whew!

At this moment, a fox roar exploded.

These fox whistlings echoed above the snowy peaks like Sanskrit sounds, getting louder and louder.

"What's going on?" Luo Ziyan frowned, glanced around, and found that the snow mountain foxes who had been ignored by him all screamed in unison.

Suddenly, a palpitation exploded, and all of these snow-capped foxes flew over.

"Didn't that guy fall into a hallucination? How can these beasts still move? Luo Ziyan hurriedly flew back.

It's just that as soon as she flew back, another danger exploded from behind.