Jing Hao Zhenren, who was seriously injured in the distance, saw the embarrassed Xuan Dao, frowned, covered his chest with one hand, and reluctantly persuaded: "Second senior brother, don't be obsessed anymore." We cultivators of the Dao of Immortals pursue the ethereal avenue of eternal life, you are so obsessed with the love of children, but you are mistaken on the avenue!"

Xuandao, who was embarrassed, bent down and picked up Zhou Xiaotian, who was sleeping on the snow. Turning around, he faced the three people in the distance.

"Hahaha..."Hearing what Jing Hao said, Xuandao looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes were red, and he said as if he was crazy: "I missed the avenue... I missed the road, did I miss the road, or did the road miss me!"

He slowly raised his right hand, looking at the qi of creation circulating in his palm, there seemed to be a trace of fanaticism in his eyes, mixed with a little tenderness, as if he was looking at his most beloved woman.

"The mystery of life and death, the way of immortality, the way... Road... What is the Word, and what is my Word?" was a sign of regret in his hoarse voice. "If it weren't for this way, if it weren't for the thoughts of good and evil, I might not be in the state where I am now without being a human or a ghost. ”

The indifferent moon, the cold wind, I don't know if the cold of the moon will extinguish the heart, or the cold of the wind will seal the soul.

He suddenly laughed wantonly, riding the cold wind, and said excitedly: "Now that I have finally seen hope, with this trace of creation, Shuqi can finally return to my side." ”

The thin figure stood quietly like this, subjected to the wanton ravages of the wind and snow. It's like an ethereal shell, an emotionless walking corpse. However, the walking corpse may be better than sentimentality, and the walking flesh may be more able to let go of the obsession with memory.

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect that this qi of creation could bring the dead back to life.

Just as everyone was pondering, a roar rumbled down from the top of the mountain, and everyone vaguely felt the ground shaking lightly under their feet. It's like the angry thunder god of the world roaring incessantly.

"It's an avalanche, it's an avalanche...... Jing Hao, who woke up suddenly, looked at the top of the mountain, and his face was like ashes in an instant.

Looking at the rolling avalanche that seemed to be rushing down from the sky, Situ was the first to wake up from my fear, and shouted eagerly: "Hurry, hurry... The Snow Maiden hurried up and lifted the Snow Lotus into the sky. ”

In the face of nature's floods, even the most advanced cultivation is just an axe, lest it be avoided.

Shui Ning Xue didn't have time to care about the internal injuries, and quickly lifted the magic weapon Snow Lotus into the air, avoiding the large avalanche rushing down.

Seeing the momentum, Xuan Dao bounced a few times, left his original position, and appeared on a boulder in the distance. However, before he could stabilize his figure, he seemed to have discovered something, and shouted eagerly: "It's not good, hurry up and help, there is a village under the mountain, if it is late, it will be miserable!"

Situ was also shocked when the three of us heard it, and without hesitation, they endured their internal injuries and each resorted to life-saving means.

Situ rose up for me, as light as a swallow, and hurried away in the direction of the avalanche sliding. Like a meteor falling rapidly in the sky, with a crimson beam of light, it surpassed the rushing avalanche and blocked the path of the avalanche with a mortal body.

I saw that he was covered with crimson flames, mighty and brave, and behind him there was a faint image of a statue of Chiyan Moro more than ten feet high, which was so majestic that people had the urge to bow their heads and bow.

He lunged loosely under his feet, and pushed forward with his hands, forming a thin-walled red barrier in front of him. The rolling avalanche touched the barrier, slowing down considerably.

Under the pressure of the avalanche, Situ weiwei's face was flushed, his eyes were round, his feet were deep in the snow, and he slid rapidly down the mountain. It seems to have touched the internal injury just now, and the blood foam at the corner of the mouth kept flowing out.

Situ was in the sky above me, Jing Hao stepped on the flying sword, constantly circling, the red feather fairy sword in his hand kept waving, drawing a red sword several zhang long, slashing towards the rolling avalanche, trying to cut off the downward trend of the avalanche, but everything seemed to be in vain.

On the other side, the Snow Maiden Water Ning Xue stepped on the direction of the seven stars, and walked seven steps in the air, without a trace of blood on the jade face, chanting a mantra in her mouth, and the left hand trick was introduced: "Get up!"

A burst of light flickered, and a transparent jade silk slowly floated out from her back shoulder, and the whole body exuded a holy white glow.

"Su Aya, long!" As soon as her words fell, I saw that the white light suddenly grew, and the original was a three-foot-long Su Aya, and after a crisp sound, the white mangs were sheng, and when they saw the wind, they were long, and they were incomparably fast, and in an instant, they didn't know how many times they grew out, and they filled a small piece in a while

The sky, after a moment, turned into thousands of aya ropes and rushed towards the avalanche that was still sliding, forming an impermeable snow-white silk wall in front of the avalanche, blocking the avalanche's downward trend.

However, how can the power of creation be resisted by manpower, and the full strength of the three of them is still a drop in the bucket.

Xuan Dao saw that the three of them were struggling, and the rushing avalanche was still rolling down, threatening the village below the mountain.

He looked at the child under his ribs, and finally felt unbearable, and sighed helplessly: "I will do my best to protect your village, and whether this disaster can be passed depends on your creation." ”

Then his right hand suddenly broke away, and the azure 'Creation Qi' was like a flying arrow off the string, turning into a green mang and rushing towards the avalanche, and in an instant, one turned into a thousand, a thousand, ten thousand, ten thousand, a trace of green light in the blink of an eye into a azure chaotic void

Space. The avalanche that crisscrossed for more than ten miles was covered tightly. As if pulled by a huge force, the mighty avalanche suddenly stopped slowly.

The internal injuries of several people have worsened, and the real strength in their bodies has reached the point of exhaustion, and it is only by perseverance that they have been able to hold on for such a long time.

Jing Hao Zhenren and Shui Ningxue retracted their true strength and fell weakly to the ground.

Situ, who has been mighty and brave all his life, was also embarrassed at this time, he struggled to pull out his feet that were deep in the snow, showing his exhaustion, and it took him a few stumbles to stabilize his body, and a breath of turbid breath slowly sighed from his mouth.

"Finally... Finally stopped. ”

The scene in front of me was a mess, and the silence between heaven and earth was a little terrifying.

However, before everyone could breathe, a thunderclap resounded through the sky, the sky was dark like a mountain, the earth was like an angry sea, the waves were surging, and the thick dark clouds suppressed the people who couldn't breathe.

The light snake shuttled in the sky, lightning and thunder, and a killing intent suddenly enveloped the heavens and the earth. The heartstrings that had just been loosened by everyone tightened again.

Xuan Dao looked up at the heavy dark clouds, and said to himself with a wry smile: "I know that it is difficult to escape this catastrophe today, and this 'Qi of Creation' is not something I can obtain, but I didn't expect this power to be jealous of the heavens." These Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is something I can compete with. ”

Then he looked at Zhou Xiaotian, who was in a coma under his ribs, and smiled helplessly: "It's not that I don't help you, but the will of God is hard to disobey, and there is only so much I can do." ”

As a shocking purple thunderbolt came down from the sky with endless coercion, Xuan Dao slowly closed his eyes, and his face that had been full of vicissitudes was full of old tears. I don't know if I am regretting the hundreds of innocent lives under the mountain, or I am lamenting the vicissitudes of my life.

"Boom~~" After the explosion of life, heaven and earth returned to silence. As if the end of the world came, everything disappeared into the vast darkness, but just a moment before the darkness came, we still believe that the sun will still rise tomorrow.