When Song Yan first came over, the circle of friends on Earth was being swiped by a movie called "Train to Busan". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the same time, there was also an anime of "Iron City" on the air.

Under Song Yan's bad taste, the snow monster he created was not simply a tiger or lion or something like that, but a human form dominated the mainstream.

And lifelike, when that mouth hangs on your face, it can definitely keep the hara in your neck.

The blue zombie is not only not scary, but it also looks like a very weird sense of sacredness, just like a very famous oil painting cry, the hero's hideousness is not to make you afraid of him, but to make you afraid of this cannibalistic world.

Well, if only one.

When there are thousands of these screaming blue-blue zombies, you will feel your scalp tingle.

And when that number rises to 100,000,000, you'll only have that color in your eyes.

The color of despair...

"Die!" Mingyue looked at all this blankly, and Song Yan finally saw the effect of his starry artistic conception, which was very strong, an extreme power blessing, and his punch could wipe out the living creatures in front of him within a range of nearly a kilometer.

He had already swung thousands of punches like this, but the snowman in front of him had not diminished at all.

"Definitely that guy!!" Jingyi Daoist thought of the dark clouds that had been dispersed on Jingming Mountain two days ago, this was definitely the handiwork of one person.

It's a pity that the blood of the Drought Fish has been used up at that time, otherwise it would be possible to create a new Drought Domain to defend against these snow monsters.

"What's the use of talking about that now!" Another Jingzi Yuanshen monk Jingwen Daoren looked at this snow monster like an ant colony with a sad face: "Heaven is dead, I am clear!" ”

Song Yan watched quietly from a distance, the not too big Jingming Mountain was shrouded in a formation like a pot lid, but this formation, which claimed to be able to resist the combined attack of thirty Yuan Shen Great Grandmasters for half an hour, was now fading and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A snow monster, weighing no more than 100 catties, with a strength of no more than 50 catties, the only way to attack is to scratch his mouth and bite, which monk would put such a scum in his eyes?

But who would have thought that such a qualitative change would occur once this quantity was exhausted!

It can only be said that China is too powerful in this world, and other countries have not developed much at all, so naturally no one will develop a game called "Interstellar" for them.

"Ancestor, the formation in the east has been completely broken!" A disciple hurriedly came over to report, and Jing Yi was about to go over to support irritably, but stopped halfway through and looked at this disciple.

This is exactly the big disciple Chen Ping that they used to be proud of.

At this time, Chen Ping, like most of his disciples, didn't know what was going on at all, and only thought that it was a large-scale cult attack.

It's not like this hasn't happened before, it's just that he hasn't experienced it.

Jing Yi thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "If there is a chance to save the sect for you, would you be willing?" ”

When Chen Ping heard this, he immediately bowed down and said: "I was adopted by my master when I was seven years old, and the sect raised me, so I am naturally willing to save it!" ”

"What if, what if, life-threatening?" Jing Yi asked again.

"Never give up!" Chen Ping said resolutely.

Jingyi nodded, you are willing to die for the sect, and how can the sect hand you over?

Big deal, let's bury together!

After another ten minutes, the outermost formation had been completely broken by the snow monsters.

The disciples of the Pure Ming Dao had already begun to transfer, and the teleportation array that was easily inusable because it consumed too many spirit stones was running again and again, sending their own disciples away in batches.

First the disciples of the Chuangong Pavilion, then the miscellaneous disciples, the outer disciples, and finally the inner disciples, elders, and Keqing.

The unpresiding inner circle formation was eaten up by a group of locusts within five minutes, and Song Yan looked at this clean Jingming Dao Mountain Gate, he was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, there was a way to escape.

But the earth is so big, and if you don't develop aerospace technology, where can you go?

Song Yan pinched his fingers, then waved his hand to disperse the snow monster.

These people actually hid in Cangshan Mountain in Yunnan.

Although it is early spring, Yunnan is already above 30°C, maybe because of this, they think that there will be no snow in Yunnan...

Song Yan smiled, then as you wish, I won't snow!

The clouds gradually condensed in the air, then became transparent and heavy...

After half an hour of carving, a cloud that looked ordinary on the ground appeared in the sky.

This cloud is absolutely indiscernible from the ground, but from the sky, it is a huge lens...

Now Yunnan is not a good time to travel, because the monsoon humid gas blowing from the Pacific Ocean will blow people into a bad pen...

Jingming Dao had considered this place when he set up the mountain, but because the dragon vein was already quite weak when he came here, the aura here was not as strong as in the north, and in the end this place was abandoned.

However, although they gave it up, based on the principle of the three caves of the cunning rabbit, they still left the teleportation array here just in case.

You see, I won't use it today.

"The weather here is really good..."Mingyue looked at the sky for a long time, and finally made sure that it would not snow, so she breathed a sigh of relief and began to change clothes.

I just froze in the cold night in the north, and now it's hot in the sun in the south.

Although there is mana in the body to a certain extent, it can not invade the cold and heat, but it is too hot here...

"Isn't it too hot?" A disciple who was setting up a defensive formation shook off the beads of sweat on his hands, and wiped the beads of sweat on the top of his head casually.

"You're new here, not used to it!" Another local Taoist priest in Cangshan waved his hand: "After a year or two, you will get used to it..."

He paused, then stared blankly ahead.

There was a black chocolate package, which inexplicably burned.

"Spontaneous combustion?" The Taoist priest watched this scene in amazement, and then rushed to the thermometer, the mercury scale of the old-fashioned thermometer had already come to an end.

Bang!

The moment he picked it up, the thermometer exploded...

“51℃？ What the hell are you kidding me? Another Taoist also noticed the abnormality of the temperature, thinking that he had seen it wrong, but after taking a second look, he found that it was indeed a mistake, it was 53 °C!

"Master, has our sect offended some masters?" A disciple couldn't help it and ran to ask his teacher.

"Master, is our Pure Ming Dao a pill!" The other asked bluntly.

"What nonsense, it's just a normal natural phenomenon, don't mislead everyone!" Although the teachers said this, they were also suspicious.

Which master did you offend?

In the sky, Song Yan was sitting in the center of this huge convex lens, and the light occupied by him alone would not affect anything, but this was the place with the clearest perspective.

"The view is great!" Song Yan asked with a smile.

Li Mengxuan on the side nodded as if he didn't understand, lowered his head and wrote and drew on the ice by himself, probably not paying attention to what Song Yan asked.

Song Yan smiled, not caring about these side matters, but concentrating on controlling the convex lens, adjusting the position of the clouds according to the daylight.

Luckily, it's the rainy season!

Song Yan smiled, feeling the clouds floating nearby pull and merge into his own clouds.

At this time, the light spots that shine out can completely cover the entire Cangshan.

And the two heavens of ice and fire have also been officially formed.