One step ahead of Xiao Yu, two Taoists had already come to the Molun Temple together.

The first step of Xichen did not stop halfway, the first step came to the foot of the snowy mountain, stopped at the shore of the blue lake where the blue waves swayed slightly, and looked up at the golden temple located in the middle of the mountainside.

After the dust said goodbye to Xiao Yu, the qi flew, leaning forward slightly, the black robe fluttered in the wind, and the big sleeves fluttered, but there was no messiness.

It is really the demeanor of the gods.

In the Molun Temple, the old monk who looks like a dead wood sits on the treasure hall in the middle of the Molun Temple.

The elders of the Molun Temple are separated on both sides.

The old monk lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, the beads on his wrists were pushed back one by one, and all the elders bowed their heads and said nothing.

When Xichen stepped over thirty miles to the shore of Biluo Lake, the white eyebrows of the Great Elder of the Molun Temple trembled slightly, and his closed eyes opened and closed slightly, but his expression was quite calm.

Although Xichen came alone and did not go up the mountain, it was a little unexpected, but he was still in control, so he did not panic.

Until the dust came right after, fluttering down from the sky and landing beside the stream dust.

The weight in the Daxiong Treasure Hall suddenly slammed the beads in his hand, his eyes widened, he looked out of the hall, and said angrily: "The Taoist Sect is too deceitful!"

Two Daoist Masters of the Realm of Great Truths climbed the mountain together.

The beads in his hand broke, and the blood-red rosary like agate was scattered all over the ground. The weight stood up from the futon, his face sinking like water, "Open the lotus array." ”

The Molun Temple, which had been prepared for a long time, instantly burst into golden light, and a huge golden lotus enveloped the entire Molun Temple.

The entire Great Snow Mountain was gilded with a layer of gold by this huge golden lotus.

Although the name of this lotus array is cheesy, but the power is not cheesy at all, when besieging the autumn leaves on the shore of Biluo Lake, there were a hundred disciples of the Molun Temple who joined forces to set up this array, but it was broken by the stream dust, and at this time it was the use of the entire Molun Temple to lay down this array, and the power was not the same. It is the realm of freedom, as long as it is not a top-notch person like Shangguan Xianchen, there is nothing to be done about this kind of big array for the time being.

It's a pity that this time the Dao Sect sent two Great Immortals of the Easy Realm.

Tianxuan Peak is the main stream dust, and Tianquan Peak is the main dust.

This time, the Molun Temple occupies the geographical advantage and the people.

Then the two Dao Sect Great True Beings can only snatch the Heavenly Time.

Xi Chen's face was rare without a smile on his face, his expression was solemn, he made the first move, pinched it with both hands, and then pointed towards the golden lotus on the snowy mountain.

First, the wind rose on the flat ground, then the wind surged, and finally countless black clouds surged towards the snowy mountains to form a thick lead cloud that pressed down on the head of the Molun Temple.

Xichen then reached out and grabbed upward, and the purple-blue sky thunder in the lead cloud rolled like an evil dragon.

The sky was still clear, and the storm was about to come in an instant.

This is the call for wind and rain in the realm of leisure.

After the purple thunder evil Jiao was grabbed from the clouds by the stream dust with one hand, the fine dust that had not moved was pressed down with one hand.

With this hand, countless raindrops fell from the sky, hitting the layers of snow, beginning to be like spring rain, drifting and scattering like cow's hair, and then from far to near, from small to large, and in a moment it became a summer storm.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and in the end, it was almost like splashing water, and the peak of the Great Snow Mountain could no longer support such a majestic rain, so countless flowing water mixed with ice and snow merged from the top of the mountain to form a torrent, roaring towards the Molun Temple halfway up the mountain.

The torrent rushed down, although it failed to break through the lotus array of the Molun Temple, but it surrounded the entire Molun Temple, and the gentle area of the entire halfway up the mountain was already a turbid ocean in an instant.

If someone can see this scene, they will know why the world will say that immortals can call the wind and rain and move mountains and seas.

There was a torrent of water flowing down the mountain stream along the mountain road, but the rain did not stop, and it was still pouring all over the sky.

Xiao Yu was finally late, at this time he was still a hundred miles away from the Great Snow Mountain, but he had already seen the terrifying scene in the distance.

At this moment, there was still a blue sky and white clouds above his head, but there was a unique black cloud in the snowy mountain.

Xiao Yu stopped to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the attack of the Carefree Realm, but he still looked at the spectacular scene that was beyond the scope of manpower, and muttered: "If you can enter the world, if you can enter the world, how can there be other cultivators? ”

Xiao Yu unconsciously took a few steps forward, still muttering to himself: "No wonder there is a heaven and man realm between the frost realm and the free realm, borrowing the power and the royal power are really the difference between cloud and mud, if the heaven and man realm wants to have a heavy rain, it is not impossible, but you must not change the time of the sky like this, go against the sky." ”

"The argument of the six qi of the imperial air, in order to be free, is really a god who is free from the world. ”

After the heavy rain poured for an hour, the entire snowy mountain had been ruined, and there was no longer the whiteness and simplicity of the past, and the stream dust that had been holding the action of reaching out and grasping suddenly pulled down.

Heavy rain turns into thunderstorm.

Countless purple-blue thunder dragons drilled out from the thick black clouds and pounced on the Molun Temple under the golden lotus together!

At this time, the thunder can be described as heaven and earth. It's like a thunderbolt cage that seals the snowy mountains in it.

This time the thunder was not as "gentle" as the flood, and it directly bombarded the body of the golden lotus, causing ripples layer by layer.

The thunder continued one after another, and the ripples on the golden lotus had not disappeared, and the second layer of ripples had already been born, layer upon layer, and finally even the Molun Temple under the golden lotus could not be seen clearly.

After Xichen pulled down the purple thunder from the dark clouds overhead, Weichen flicked his hands continuously, and the purple thunder was condensed into thunder beads the size of a human head, and the thunder beads were arranged according to the direction of the twenty-eight nights, and they formed a large forest thunder pool, locking a golden lotus in it.

Such a fairy method, if there is only one free realm, it is extremely difficult to use it, but this time there are two free real people joining forces, and it is in line with the principle of the two ceremonies, and under the superposition, it is reasonable to be equal to three free immortals.

After the dust laid out the thunder pool, Xichen pointed out.

What is Thunderball?

The entire Thunder Pond follows the order of the twenty-eight nights, starting from the Seven Nights of the Eastern Canglong, then to the Seven Nights of the White Tiger in the West, the Seven Nights of the Vermilion Bird in the South, and finally ending with the Seven Nights of Xuanwu in the north.

The Great Snow Mountain, which has not changed for thousands of years, was hit by lightning after today's flood, and the mountains are covered with purple thunder and lightning.

Xiao Yu stood in place and shook twice, his lips trembled slightly, he seemed to understand something about what it meant to be one person who could defeat a million divisions.