Outside the space, there are two worlds in the space.

When the snowflakes fall, they freeze once they touch the space, and the wind and snow outside the space are still cold.

Soon a strange huge snow-capped mountain shrouded the space, and the edge of the snow-capped mountain was lubricated like an inverted iron pot, covered by snowflakes.

The iron pot Naro Tian walked among the hovering snowflakes, his expression was cold, but his eyes were serious.

He was thinking about this possibility, and although it seemed very remote, he was still thinking seriously. Even though maintaining this condensation space consumed the spiritual power in his body extremely much, he still didn't want to give up.

Although the wind and snow were obscured, there was no light in the upside-down pot, but the glint in Luo Tian's eyes made him see the surroundings clearly as if in the daytime. Moreover, the sight of the eyes does not matter to him.

What he needs is to realize!

Thinking without is thinking with your heart and brain. The things that the eye sees can help him think, but sometimes the things he sees do not necessarily help, and it is more likely to blind the mind.

So, Luo Tian closed his eyes and began to feel the surroundings with the method of vipassana in the wind and snow.

At the beginning, Luo Tian was like a blind man, and when he knew that a slight blur appeared in the darkness, Luo Tian recognized the direction. That majesty was emitted by the piece of wind and snow in his hand, Luo Tian injected his divine sense into it but did not dare to go too deep, he was afraid that he would accidentally fall into the mystery that he could not extricate himself from, and that piece of mystery was not something he could control at this moment.

Luo Tian is like a child who has discovered a huge treasure, knowing that there is an infinite treasure there, but he does not dare to touch it because of his incomplete mind. What's more, Luo Tian knew that the wind and snow world was a magical place naturally formed under the mysterious and mysterious laws of the Heavenly Dao.

I have to say that Luo Tian's luck can be called against the sky, and ordinary monks might think of using their spiritual sense to explore the snow? Even if there is anyone who has such a powerful spiritual sense in the contemplation realm

A little bit of starlight brought out by a little light is the wind and snow that have been lit up by the senses.

The wind and snow in Luo Tiantong's hand transmitted spiritual breath to the surrounding wind and snow, and then there was a piece of wind and snow. This scene is a bit like the scene when Luo Tian was in the corridor at the bottom of the Linghu Lake, enveloping a ball of light with a ball of light.

It's just a piece of light, and it's the season of fireflies dancing on summer nights.

Countless fluorescent lights lit up Luo Tian's face, but Luo Tian still closed his eyes tightly and didn't know it, and if you looked closely, you would find that Luo Tian's eyeballs were trembling under his eyelids, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

"Bind!" Luo Tian suddenly spoke, and in one breath he offered out the two-word mantra, so that the speed of speaking was too fast and it sounded like a word.

The space around Luo Tian changed again, and the fluorescent light flickered twice before returning to normal.

However, the beads of sweat on Luo Tian's forehead condensed even more. Not only on the forehead, but also on the neck and the tip of the nose began to sweat.

As if in the blink of an eye, Luo Tian, who was standing there, had already finished a marathon, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Suddenly, Luo Tian's body trembled, and thin lines spread out from Luo Tian's body.

The thin line is composed of millilight and is transformed by Luo Tian's spiritual breath, like a chain reaction. The thin lines first wrapped the crystal blizzard that had been suspended in front of Luo Tian, and then countless thin lines flickered and spread out to the surroundings with a frequency synchronized with Luo Tian's heartbeat.

Countless fluorescent dots were connected by thin wires and then continued to radiate and spread, the picture was just like what Luo Tian saw in that piece of wind and snow crystal face, these thin lines were blood and Luo Tian's scattered spiritual breath was blood.

Luo Tian actually began to replicate the world in the wind and snow in the real world, and it turned out to be a success.

In the blink of an eye, countless thin lines densely cover this solidified space, and the picture displayed by the dense thin lines is shocking, but also weird and terrifying.

As the last thin line connected the last bit of snowflake into fluorescent light, a breath began to vibrate frequently in this space, and the amplitude became faster and faster as time passed, when the critical point reached an extreme.

Click!

A crisp sound sounded from the bottom of Luo Tian's heart, and then the thin lines in the sky collapsed and turned into nothingness.

However, the strange thing is that Luo Tian, who finally opened his eyes, smiled.

The smile was confident and slow, and the eyes were childlike and innocent, and the smugness on his face did not need to be concealed at all.

"I didn't expect it to really happen!" Although Luo Tian's tone was flat and trembling slightly, he was obviously excited in his heart.

There was a slight gasp in his chest, and this reality seemed to be silent but it was very expensive for him to speak.

With a wave of his hand, the wind and snow slowly fell, but Luo Tian heard an unusual sound, and looked up in amazement to see that the overwhelming snow above his head was enveloped by the cracking sound of 'click'.

"Oh,!" Luo Tian, who was unprepared, was buried by an avalanche of the inverted iron pot that had lost its support

"Phew!"

Luo Tian crawled out of the heavy snow, covered with snow slag and indescribable wolf bèi.

Before he could spit out all the snowflakes in his mouth, Luo Tian's brows furrowed.

"Why are you a foreign land again?" Luo Tian wondered how many shadows he sensed.

After this opportunity, although Luo Tian's cultivation did not make an inch, his cultivation was more condensed, and through guò imitating that piece of wind and snow, he had deliberately simulated a formation space of the Exhausted Death Domain in reality, and Luo Tian's strength in this space would increase several times. Because of this, Luo Tian's current spiritual sense was no longer blocked in this strange wind and snow with shielding spiritual sense, and it was Luo Tian who immediately noticed a group of foreign powerhouses who were approaching here.

The aura of this group of aliens is very strong, and it is by no means the group of miscellaneous soldiers that they encountered before.

Luo Tian can be sure of one thing now, the aliens don't know what the purpose is, and now they have begun to land on the Demon Dragon.

Luo Tian didn't know if there was such a thing before, but it was conceivable that the clouds on the Demon Dragon Island would be thicker and darker.

Luo Tian didn't move, judging from the movement route of the aliens, they were simply coming here. So Luo Tian wants to meet them after all, so why waste his strength if he hides or not?

Close your eyes and breathe, this is what Luo Tian has to do.

The loss of the real yàn Luo Tian just now is by no means something that ordinary monks can bear, only a person like him who is like a demon can see and bear it, if it weren't for his special physique Linghai and the "More Heaven Fragment", the Nine Tribulation Pill is in charge. I'm afraid that in the initial stage of the reality just now, it had already collapsed because the divine consciousness could not bear it, and the great Heavenly Dao Law was suppressed.

The elixir dissolved in the abdominal cavity, and although the spiritual power was very large, in the face of Luo Tian's dry meridians, the spiritual sea did not even stir up a blister. Luo Tian may not have many other strange treasures on his body, but there are countless pills such as the Spirit Eating Pill.

One by one, the Spirit Eating Pill was directly sent into Luo Tian's mouth with a spirit method, and then swallowed and refined.

Luo Tian's body was like a water-absorbing sponge, absorbing the spirit pill that had entered his body without any trace.

The time of half a pillar of incense is not short, and it is not long.

Luo Tian's dry body had not yet been completely nourished by spiritual power, but he had to open his eyes and stop continuing to absorb the Spirit Eating Pill.

The alien team had already appeared dozens of feet in front of him, and even the naked eye could see the fine lines on the other party's face at such a close distance. Not to mention that the snowstorm has stopped at some point, and even the gray snow clouds have dissipated.

That team of alien powerhouses was obviously not the slightest surprised by Luo Tian's appearance, and even prepared for battle as soon as they found Luo Tian.

A true warrior!

Luo Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, giving such an evaluation.

The aliens themselves were at a disadvantage in their own cultivation, so they invented a crowd tactic. Of course, the crowd tactics of the aliens are not just stacked in numbers. It is said that the strength of the group combination is used to fight the monks who are often strong, and the monks are killed in a team way!

It was the advent of this tactic that I don't know how many monks eventually died of exhaustion.

There were eighteen of these alien warriors, which happened to be the standard configuration of the alien hunting team that Luo Tian knew. Hunting monks in a team of eighteen people is the most commonly used formation and the most lethal of foreign armies, especially for lone monks.

Although the pair of alien warriors were surprised by the momentum that Luo Tian exuded, they were still undaunted.

Luo Tian smelled a bloodthirsty aura from their bodies, which only an elite warrior squad that had actually hunted monks could emit. Luo Tian was not careless, but at the same time, he did not take the pair of alien warriors seriously.

They have entered his snowstorm and are dead!

Luo Tian is so confident, he has a name for the wind and snow world under his control - Snow Domain!

The Snow Domain is not the kind of space domain that the immortal cultivators master, but the formation domain that is imitated by the perception in the wind and snow world, although it is an imitation, its power should not be underestimated.

The Snow Domain already has a little shadow of the Spatial Domain, even if it is just a little shadow, it is enough for Luo Tian to crush the opponent in the same level, cross the realm and fight with strong enemies.

At this moment, Luo Tian already had the strength to fight against the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm in the snowy region, and in the face of a team of alien warriors who mainly had the peak physique of the God Condensing Realm, why should Luo Tian be afraid?

Luo Tian didn't move, and neither did the team of alien warriors.

In a snow-capped valley, Luo Tian and the eighteen foreign warriors were far away. The fight has not yet begun, and the momentum has already begun to compete.

The killing intent of the eighteen elite warriors connected together could not be said to be not powerful, but in the face of Luo Tian, the faint smile on his face turned into a flurry of fine snow slag.

The momentum is fighting to kill Luo Tiansheng!

Roar!

The momentum is defeated, but the battle has not yet been decided, and the alien warriors are so stubborn, and the battle axe in their hands is held high by them towards Luo Tian to kill.

Eighteen people, eighteen directions, eighteen killing intents.

The connection of killing intent is the turbulent evil qi waves, which are approaching Luo Tianmian Gate with the momentum of opening the wind and waves.

Luo Tian's black hair was attracted by the evil qi, and the wind automatically slowly floated up, and his body stood straight and motionless, but it gave people a solid immovable mountain.