This scene is indescribably shocking, hundreds of flowers and trees rise from the ground on the high platform, enveloping the eight people, and the rain torrent in the sky and the flowers and trees on the ground are intertwined.

A drop of rain fell on the altar.

The massive black altar made a muffled thud before smashing into shards beneath the platform, the walls collapsing with a roar.

Rain is unavoidable.

Zhibai looked at the small seal in his hand, raised his eyes slightly, and the thousands of miles of ice were covered with powerful aura fluctuations, and his and Mr. Four's bodies became illusory, and the rain passed through the body as if it were passing through the air, without causing the slightest damage.

The two of them stepped back, stepped on the side of the high platform, and quietly watched as the rain fell and fell on the other six.

Those six people were all Five Realm Grandmasters, so they naturally wouldn't be afraid in the face of this pouring rain, and they wouldn't flinch.

The three powerhouses of the Five Realms from Yin Cao stood together, the jade and jade glass on their waists swayed with the flowers and plants, they stretched out a hand, and the rain parted from the top of their heads and fell to the sides, unable to touch their bodies.

The remaining three desolate men disdained to join forces and stood separately.

A man stepped forward, his palm raised, and the rain flew back as if it were overwhelming.

There was a hint of disdain on his face, the rain was drawn after all, it would not flow forever, and the raindrops would not fall again if they flew back.

But the flowers are still there, the trees are still there.

Everything is still growing.

A flower blooms at his feet, and a piece of grass lingers there.

The branches hung over his head.

This is a mortal situation.

He didn't even have time to react.

Zhibai had already prepared, the small seal moved in his palm, and the body of the Five Realms Grandmaster became illusory, and the flowers and branches passed through without any obstruction, and nothing could be touched.

Lao Xiucai put down the pen in his hand, and he leaned over and coughed vigorously.

The flowers and trees on the high platform disappeared, and everything disappeared with them.

Chihaku stepped down from the edge of one side.

The man's body returned to normal, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at Lao Xiucai, but he didn't dare to say anything, but just saluted Zhibai: "Peng Yue thanked Mr. Liu." ”

Zhibai returned the salute: "With a show of hands, Elder Peng doesn't have to be polite. ”

Most of the Five Realms Grandmasters within the Desolate People practiced in the sacrificial shrine and hung the position of elder.

This time, Zhibai's plan to mobilize three elders together is not a small one.

Even the Five Realms Grandmasters stationed in Xiaonanqiao by the Tang Kingdom were only two.

The three of them remained silent.

The other two Five Realm elders both had a drop of cold sweat on their foreheads, fortunately they were in a thousand miles of ice at the moment, otherwise that landscape painting just now would have killed them.

couldn't help but put his eyes on Lao Xiucai's body, his eyes were full of jealousy.

Think about it, since ancient times, how many people have entered the Tao with literature for countless years?

Wu ink pen is dedicated to serving the country, more than 200 years of military service, the pen power is naturally more pure.

Although the Danqing just now is not strong, it is weird, if it is careless and underestimates the enemy, it is the end just now.

"It's Mr. Wu. ”

Zhibai looked at him and praised him.

Jiang Linyu put his hands behind his back, his eyes cold.

He was forced to drop his umbrella?

Lao Xiucai shook his head, he didn't think that this was something to be proud of, but he felt that Zhibai was becoming more and more unfathomable, he could just hide everyone in the thousands of miles of ice to avoid this pair of danqing, but he left those people outside and saved them at a critical moment.

It was obviously using him to warn those Five Realm Grandmasters.

Although Mr. Six is unparalleled in wisdom, after all, he is still young and difficult to convince the public, let alone let the powerhouses of the Five Realms obey orders, and the life and death of using this moment at the moment is obviously to deter those people.

This calculation of the human heart is really terrifying and abnormal.

So he uttered that sentence for the third time.

"Worthy of Mr. Six. ”

The two looked at each other.

Zhibai suddenly showed a smile: "If you have more experience in the world, you will definitely be my bosom friend." ”

More than 100,000 troops on the border of Nanqiao did not make a sound, and their absolutely excellent military qualities were vividly demonstrated at this time, even if they were in a desperate situation, they still would not sit still.

In contrast, the desolate people who gathered outside were much more scattered.

And this is also an important reason why Xiaonanqiao has been able to guard the border of the Tang Kingdom for many years.

One Tang top and three wildernesses!

It's not just talking, it's a real kill.

"Sir, you can know that this thousand miles of ice is only the first half of the sentence, and there is also the second half of the sentence. ”

Zhibai asked suddenly.

Wu Mobi didn't speak, Li Si and Guo Huai, the commander of the purple-clothed army, glanced at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

Only Chen Xuance's pupils shrank a little, and the blood at the corners of his mouth had not yet dried.

Looking a little wet and miserable, he opened his mouth and said in disbelief, "Thousands of miles of snow?"

On Chinese New Year's Eve last year, when he was playing chess with Old General Chen at home, he mentioned the Qianli Ice Seal created by this high priest, when Old General Chen put down a chess piece and said with a smile that the most terrible thing was not the Qianli Ice Seal, but the thousands of miles of snow.

Zhibai couldn't help but glance at him and sighed: "Yes, it's Wanli Xuepiao." ”

He took a deep breath, grabbed the small seal in the palm of his hand, stood on the high platform, and pushed his right hand forward.

The arm sliced through the air without a trace.

It's like an ordinary stretch of your hand, a fist.

Heaven and earth fell silent.

A monstrous aura rose from within the large array, and the furious self-knowledge was extremely backward and swept towards the front of the border army of the South Bridge.

The cold wind is like a knife.

Thousands of miles of snow drifting.

The earth is like an oven, melting all things.

The snow rose from the ground into the air, and the black clouds in the sky coalesced into a cloud and then swirled into a whirlpool, which hung overhead and rotated very slowly.

Snow rises from the ground into the air and drifts towards the sky like snow.

It's like order collapsing, and heaven and earth are spinning.

There are no words in the world that are enough to describe the scene in front of him, and even the high-quality Nanqiao border army can't help but be shocked when they see it.

Thousands of miles away from the ice, the ranks of millions of desolate people let out one cheer after another.

The three Yin Cao Five Realm Grandmasters became more and more silent, and the depths of their eyes were full of fear.

Zhibai spread his arms, and the snowflakes rose from his feet and brushed his cheeks, with a slight coolness.

He reached out and pinched a piece, his fingertips twisting warmly and wetly.

"I respect Mr. Wu as a person, but I also believe in courtesy. ”

He twisted the snowflakes, and then sealed his hands, and thousands of miles of ice bloomed into a brilliant halo, and countless snowflakes hanging in the sky floated towards the crowd.

Like a dandelion, like a sharp arrow.

Countless screams rang out from the crowd.

Lao Xiucai's pen and ink kept waving, and one leaf after another appeared on the top of everyone's heads, but to no avail.

The wind is still blowing, and the snowflakes are still falling, harvesting life after life.

Blood trickled out of the cracks in the armor and stained the ground red, and one by one the Southbridge soldiers fell to the ground.

Snowflakes fell on top of their heads, passed through their heads, and landed on their chests, bursting open their chests.

In just a moment, nearly 100,000 Tang soldiers died on the ground, unable to make a sound anymore.

Their bodies were shattered, their arms separated from their bodies, their palms still holding their knives and guns.

The rest of the Nanqiao border army had scarlet eyes, and the war horses under the seats stepped and neighed.

Chen Xuance let out a low roar and cried.

Li Si and Guo Huai's faces were ugly, and they only felt a wave of humiliation and anger hit their hearts.

Lao Xiucai leaned over, and the pen was broken in half.

This is a military martyrdom.

It's dead and blind.

The snowflakes fell on Zhibai's eyebrows, and he looked at the dark red soaked in snow below to reveal a shy smile, and said softly: "This is the snow drift!"

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PS: This chapter is really well written, so ask for a ticket and the Supreme Alliance Lord or something~~~