Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Snow God
Chapter 38 Snow God
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Not far from Qin Dan, the Old Turtle Saint King also looked at the tall snow-capped mountains in the distance. If Qin Dan was just surprised, then the Old Turtle Saint King was directly surprised.
"Sure enough, it's like the legend. Enter the cave mansion, this is the ancient monument prairie realm!"
The Old Turtle Saint King exclaimed.
Swish!
Its figure rushed directly towards the snowy mountains in the distance. But the moment he moved, Qin Dan also moved, although he didn't know what the mystery was here, but the snow-capped mountains in the distance were treasures at a glance. The treasure left by Daozun.
"There must be danger in this Venerable Mausoleum, but blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and the greater the danger, the greater the opportunity. ”
If the snow-capped mountain is a treasure, it must be a great treasure.
As for danger, Qin Dan was the least afraid of danger.
Swish!
Like a seven-colored lightning, Qin Dan rushed straight towards the Great Snow Mountain.
"You also know the goods, but although this ancient monument prairie is not the most critical place in the Venerable Mausoleum, there are also many dangers, so it is better not to take risks for fellow writers. "The Old Turtle Saint King transmitted.
"The Old Turtle Saint King is just a true spirit, and he has a territory in this Saint King's Tomb, this treasure is useless, it is better to give it to the younger generation. ”
Qin Dan said with a smile.
With the years of the old turtle saint king's survival, it is not an exaggeration for Qin Dan to call himself a junior.
"Then it's up to whomever wins. "The old ghost saint king no longer transmits. Well, its speed has also been boosted to the extreme. Turned into a snake shadow.
Qin Dan's face was calm, but he sighed secretly in his heart.
"Although my realm comprehension is extremely high and the inner world is perfect, in terms of speed, I am still slower than this old guy. ”
After all, the Holy King is the Holy King, and this old turtle Holy King can safely become a territory boss in the Saint King Tomb where there are many strong people and be respected by many strong people, so he naturally has his own means.
"I have six doppelgangers, and the one who is best at speed movement is the Dark Universe, but unfortunately, my Dark Universe clone is far away from home. ”
"However, if you are a little slower, you may not be able to compete with you. ”
A trace of coldness flashed in Qin Dan's eyes. The speed soared to the extreme, and flew towards the Great Snow Mountain. Qin Dan felt that his speed was slow, but he didn't know that the Old Turtle Saint King was secretly frightened in his heart.
"The speed of the writing wheel, why is it so fast?"
It was originally a turtle and snake born in heaven and earth, good at wisdom and understanding, and cold by nature, because of the blood of the snake clan, the speed is very fast, and the movement of the holy king is even more amazing, if he is not the body of the true spirit, in the heaven and earth, even a thought can be thousands of light years in an instant.
Although it is now a true spirit body, it is still very good at speed. However, although his speed was faster than Qin Dan at the moment, his speed was very limited.
Wow!
At this moment, another figure appeared on the edge of the prairie light curtain,
As soon as the figures appeared, they all saw the snowy mountains in the distance.
"It's the Snow God Heavenly Halberd. ”
Legend has it that Daozun attacked and killed the divine soldiers, and the power was endless, and it was actually here. ”
"Take!"
The Sage has the treasures of the Sage. The Holy King has the weapons of the Holy King. Daozun, naturally, also has Daozun's blade.
Although the blade is an external force, the difference between a divine weapon and a wooden stick is still huge, especially in the hands of the strong! Daozun's divine weapon will absolutely crush the weapon of the Holy King! The strong man who recognized the origin of this snow-capped mountain naturally grabbed the treasure with red eyes.
What is unrecognizable is just like Qin Dan. also rushed over in an instant to take advantage of it.
"I can't say, there is a Daozun relic treasure on the side of the snowy mountain, which can be transcended. "One by one, I am crazy, and I dare not let go of a chance.
Rumble!
The Old Turtle Saint King was the first to fall on the Great Snow Mountain. Qin Dan followed.
"Writing wheel, this snow god halberd is destined to have nothing to do with you. "The Old Turtle Saint King has already waved his palm, trying to leave a mark on the snowy mountain.
Qin Dan also did the same, and the condensation of his will directly left an imprint on the snow-capped mountains.
Bang!
"What?!"
Qin Dan was shocked, his own will imprint was actually shattered? Could it be that the Old Turtle Saint King had already recognized the Lord?
Thinking of this, Qin Dan couldn't help but look at the Old Turtle Saint King.
saw that the latter was only looking at him with a stunned face.
"You don't recognize the Lord?" both of them said at a glance as they saw what the other was thinking.
"What's going on? Although the Dao Venerable Relic Treasure in the record cannot be completely refined without becoming a Dao Venerable, it can be completely mastered by virtue of the will control. How can it be completely impossible to make a mark?"
"Brother Turtle, it seems that neither you nor I can get this treasure. Qin Dan said with a smile, and the title was a lot more casual.
After all, the appearance of this old turtle saint king who had captured the treasure before did not have the slightest strong demeanor.
"Hmph," the Old Turtle Saint King snorted coldly. But he continued to want to leave a mark on the snow. It can fail again and again.
"It really didn't work. ”
Qin Dan is actually trying. And the perception spreads out, sweeping over the snowy mountain.
"Hmm, there are words there" Qin Dan sensed that there was handwriting on a cliff in the Snow Mountain, and glanced at the Old Turtle Saint King.
"I'm afraid he already knew. ”
Qin Dan turned around and teleported towards the cliff.
Swish!
The reappearance was already before the cliff.
Qin Dan looked up at the top of the cliff, and the handwriting above was completely engraved on the cliff stone wall.
At a glance, a strong and domineering aura came to his face. Although Qin Dan didn't know where these words came from, he immediately understood the meaning.
"Leave the love halberd cangxue god here, and give the latecomers a utensil to inherit. Daozun snow ferret word. ”
The simple handwriting did not deliberately leave any coercion, but it made Qin Dan feel even more heavy.
Without any coercion, Qin Dan instead felt a trace of loneliness, a trace of loneliness, and a trace of righteousness.
"As a Dao Venerable powerhouse, but he left a treasure here, is it because there is no descendant to inherit it?"
"If you are as strong as you, you must be absolutely gorgeous, but you are lonely. ”
"Leaving the favorite god soldier here, the meaning of having survived after death is the will to die. What kind of thing can make a Dao Venerable arrange the aftermath?"
"That must be to do something very dangerous but duty-bound. ”
Qin Dan silently looked at this line of handwriting.
If Qin Dan was a saint king, he would definitely not have such feelings, but Qin Dan was still a saint, although the inner world was perfect, he was still only a saint, but he had a lot of feelings.
Looking at the words, Qin Dan seemed to see the domineering and heroic powerhouse who came here after endless years, holding a halberd and full of evil spirits.
Qin Dan was fascinated, but he didn't sense his surroundings, and the whole person involuntarily gradually fell into an extremely wonderful state.
At this time, one by one, powerful true spirits came to the snowy mountain. I tried to confess the Lord, but I couldn't do it one by one.
"What's going on?"
"This is the legendary powerful Dao Venerable Snow Weasel's divine weapon, the Snow Weasel Dao Venerable has already fallen, why can't he recognize the master?"
"Could it be that you have quietly confessed to the Lord, old turtle?"
The Holy King's true spirits were all red-eyed.
Then.
A snow-white figure suddenly condensed on the snow-capped mountain, the snow-white figure was covered with ice and snow, holding a halberd, dozens of meters tall, standing straight on a peak of the snow-capped mountain. The snow-white figure glanced towards a mountain in the distance.
There seemed to be anticipation in the snow-white eyes.
As soon as the snow-white figure condensed, it was suddenly discovered by one by one strong people.
Whew!
Teleport here one by one.
"Who's that?"
"What life?"
The Old Turtle Saint King also teleported over. Several of these Saint King True Spirits were stronger than him, so naturally he had also restrained a lot.
"I am the one left here by the previous master, waiting for the new master, my name is Cangxue God. ”
The snow-white figure said lightly.