The blood building is towering, the gods are shining, and the majesty is unstoppable. I haven't seen it for months, and there is an extra round of magic circles here. From large to small, from the bottom to the top.

Twenty circles circulated, in which the aura was rich, the grass was green, like a paradise, and on a grassy slope and famous monks chatting and laughing, where the tamed spirit riders were kept in captivity. A few miles away, there is a wide lake, surrounded by thick soil and fertile fields, planted with a lot of herbs, the light is thin, and the spiritual mist is swirling.

It's only been a few months, and the changes around are amazing, the lake is like a mirror, the flowers are like a brocade, and the blood building that was built on a barren land has become a peach blossom paradise all around. It's unforgettable.

If this scene makes the monks who did not dare to step into the blood prison see it, they may have to regret it for a few lifetimes.

"This is the Snow Forbidden City! Idle people, leave!" the people of the Snow Gate shouted.

Zhuo Yifan looked at the music stone, the big stone understood, raised his knife and slashed, and the wide nail door and the plaque of the "snow gate" shattered with a "boom" and became a handful of broken soil.

"You ......"

All the monks who joined the Snow Gate were retreating, and those who came were not good, and they directly broke through the plaque at the city gate, obviously to make trouble.

"Are you looking for death?" The Snow Gate Monk was furious, and the three people led by him, one of them was wounded, and the other two dared to come here to make trouble, but Jin Dan turned around, and they dared to come here to make trouble, they really despised him too much for the prestige of the Snow Gate Sect! Although the Snow Gate was established not long ago, it was by no means a soft persimmon to be pinched.

Several monks guarding the door, led by the master of the eighth turn of Jindan, all sacrificed fairy swords and fairy hammers, and smashed them like meteor showers.

Zhuo Yifan didn't care, because these weapons had not yet been bullied, and suddenly turned halfway. The Jindan monk who didn't even open the top of the three-flower gathering. Even if there are 100 more people. It can't compete with the monks who use the demon clan as the benchmark.

Poof! Wood glared, and all his weapons slashed at his master with an unextinguished attack, and in an instant, all the monks guarding the door were killed by their own blades, and fell in a pool of blood. Now his spiritual power has long been different from what it used to be, and after his initial ability was stimulated, he went through several months of penance. He has cultivated this kind of supernatural ability to manipulate up to 100 weapons in an instant.

"Level 1 alert! Go and invite the sect elder!" Now, the Snow Gate monks finally woke up, and they had hit the iron plate. These people are not ordinarily strong, and they are by no means ordinary fanatics.

"No need, I'm here!"

A majestic voice sounded, and a goose feather snow suddenly drifted in the sky, and a figure enjoying the throne in peace, and the figure with a canopy above his head suddenly fell. It was a young man who was surrounded by four demon clan Jindan Seven Turns monks, and as soon as he appeared. It seems that winter is coming, and the snow is dancing wildly for hundreds of miles. Radiate an infinite chill.

"Yifan, this person ......" The black dragon was shocked: "He is the inheritor of the Dao system!

This young figure is powerful and powerful, Zhuo Yifan didn't perceive it, but he could see it by just glancing at it. This person is not ordinarily strong, if he is given more time, he can be on a par with Fang Wei.

If it is said that the divine body is a natural nobleman, then the inheritor of the Dao system is undoubtedly a half-way nouveau riche. Although the two are different, they are essentially the same. All uphold God's obsession!

Zhuo Yifan didn't expect that after not seeing him for a few months, Xue Wulai actually became the inheritor of the Dao system of the Snow God.

Although he has had countless adventures in the Demon Mountain, which one of them has not been obtained after experiencing a life-and-death struggle? How many times have he accumulated strong capital at the cost of falling?

But the person in front of him is different, he only needs to accept the baptism of Taoism wholeheartedly, and he can get what he wants. Time is his capital.

"Sect Master!" Seeing Xue Wulai appear, the Snow Gate people suddenly knelt on the ground. looked at the few people who broke into here in surprise, these people are really not easy to mess with, even the sect master has personally stepped out.

"Get up, and from now on, I will be your suzerain. Zhuo Yifan walked forward, walking slowly, clearly without murderous aura, but it made the temperature around him a little colder.

"You...... Bold!" Behind Xue Wulai, a sect elder pointed at him, a cold sweat broke out on his back, the person in front of him was the fierce talent of the human domain that the sect master said?

There are many people in the field who have heard of the battle of the strongest teenagers, but there are very few people who really know the inside story, and the vast majority of people are half-understood, and they don't even know the true face of the murderer.

These sect elders recognized Zhuo Yifan because Xue Wulai had shown them portraits. I only know that this young man is an iron plate, and it is not easy to provoke lightly, but I don't know anything about the amazing combat power contained in this one.

"The inheritor of the Dao system, it's incredible. Zhuo Yifan looked at Xue Wulai and sighed in his heart. The Dao Inheritance is really the most convenient shortcut for the strong, and there is no need to consider the danger of impacting the realm, as long as you accept the inheritance wholeheartedly and increase your cultivation. In the end, I was able to ask God for help.

These are all fates.

Although he was injured, he couldn't help but calculate, and in the dark, he seemed to feel the resonance of heaven and earth, and worship Xue Wulai.

"I didn't expect to bump into a Dao inheritor, this is not an ordinary person. Originally, it was impossible to calculate, but unfortunately, this person was too anxious and didn't grow up, so he couldn't help but make a move. In this realm, if it is handled properly, it can rob him of his Dao inheritance. "The black dragon transmits the sound with spirit, the evil way.

Between heaven and earth, there are still many people like the gods and the inheritors of the Dao system, but among these people with golden keys, there are also those who are lucky and those who are unlucky, those who are lucky to activate their potential are glorious in the first life, and those who are unlucky, just like Xue Wulai, who are in a hurry to make a move, often going the other way.

In fact, this is also a part of the fate, and it is difficult to speculate. Even the gods of the primeval period could not guarantee that they were completely free from the shackles of fate.

"He's strong. But that stops there. ”

"That's a good point. As a Taoist inheritor, the most important thing you need to have is patience. Without this, no matter how strong the Dao system is, it is meaningless. The black dragon nodded.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, faintly sparks, and Zhuo Yifan felt a mighty spiritual power, surging over his body, shining him up and down.

He did not hide his injuries and let the other party investigate.

After checking Zhuo Yifan's body, Xue Wulai showed an unconscious sneer: "Zhuo Yifan, just because you are injured, you also came here to make trouble?"

It's no wonder that Xue Wulai despises it, Zhuo Yifan's war is over, his injured body has not yet recovered, and he has a curse, even if it is rumored to be terrible, it is not necessarily what kind of big waves can be made with this injured body.

The corners of Zhuo Yifan's mouth spilled blood again, and everyone behind him trembled, and the stone and wood hurriedly supported him, but he broke away.

He stepped forward step by step, climbed a hundred steps, and walked towards the main hall. Step by step, step by step, the lotus under the feet is endless, like the immortal who wanders in the world.

Eventually, he ascended to the entrance of the temple and made eye contact with Xue Wulai.

"If the snow doesn't come, I'm injured, and it's definitely not up to you, the inheritor of the small path, to be oppressed. Now the human realm is established by my brother, how can you wait to be presumptuous!

Zhuo Yifan let out a long roar, and with a bang, the fist shadow flew out with the endless rune, submerging the Jinluan Hall. (To be continued......)