Candle Dragon to the left

The extreme north, the snow field.

The wind and snow flew against the sky, dyeing everything white.

But there was blood oozing out of the blindness.

The vast sea receded, and the powerful skeletons that followed the waves disappeared inexplicably. This should have been a victory, but the creatures on the snow field ushered in a more terrifying existence.

a small boat.

The broken wooden plank and half of the paddle slowly slid from the north of the river to the depths of the snow field. Judging from the appearance, one even doubts whether this small boat can stay on the water normally.There are tens of thousands of such wooden boats along the river in the past, and they are no different from the most common fishermen's small boats. If we insist, they are even more worn out than ordinary ones.

It was just such a dilapidated wooden boat.

destroyed everything.

When the wind and snow passed, only cold corpses remained on the snow, pushing them into mountains.

…………

"I'm a little disappointed." On the wooden boat, the old man whispered, and the small fish floating beside him swam and jumped into the river.

These luminous fish make the boat walk like being held up by a river of stars, and the water is rippling, as if there is a starry sky hidden under the water.

The school of fish tore apart the white monstrosity, taking her flesh, her strength, her life.

The white bear, called the Earth Mother by the people of the Winter Palace, became a huge skeleton.

"I thought there were many creatures like that fierce tiger on this snow field, but it seems that it is the only one?" The old man stroked his beard, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the school of fish under the wooden boat.

"It's not a big deal if it's less than one-tenth."

On the snow in the distance, Xie Miao protected the woman behind him. His body was covered with blood and his body was almost dilapidated, but he still raised his head and stared at the old man on the wooden boat.

The princess behind him was ashen-faced. After witnessing the scene where their patron king was being eaten, she was still able to stand up. It was already a miracle that her spirit did not collapse.But at the same time, the queen kept asking a question in her mind, the only hope that allowed them to persist until now.

Is the Matrix buried at the bottom of the Hermitage really useful for something like this?Something that can easily kill Nannta, even Siza may die at the hands of the other party, will the matrix really work?She didn't dare to deny it, because once she denied this conclusion, she might not be able to guarantee that she could still maintain a normal mind.

But she couldn't comfort herself either.

"Walking in the Netherworld, are you still looking at this old man with unnecessary expectations?" The old man smiled.

He looked at Semyon with shining eyes.The school of fish had already eaten him, but he still maintained his appearance.Continuously, pitch-black air diffused from his wound, and the blood that flowed out gradually changed from red to pure spiritual power.

"I remember that there is still a ghost in Kyushu. Are you sent by her to protect that girl?" The old man pointed to the huge collapsed skeleton on the snow field, and then pointed to Xie Miao, "One Cheng Mian, one Walking in the Netherworld, it seems that this girl is very important to you. Why? What is your so-called Winter Palace Matrix?"

Xie Miao's eyes widened.

He turned his head abruptly, and the young Royal Highness looked dull, her eyes glazed over.

He realized that he had overlooked one thing. Even with his shelter, blocking most of the influence from the ancestors, this girl would not be able to face an unshakable person, even if the other party was just an incarnation.The unparalleled pressure finally crushed the girl, which allowed the other party to examine everything.

But suddenly, there was thunder!

Hold your breath in the wind and snow, and listen to the thunder between heaven and earth!The blue thunder light flickered deep in the clouds, forming a shadow like a god!
The god bowed his head, roared, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, raising snow and dust.

There was lightning flashing and flickering in the snow and dust, and a huge shadow stood up.

"Roar--!"

The pale giant tiger tore through the snow curtain, and smashed its giant palm to the ground.At the same time, the black markings on her body flowed, presenting a battlefield, the ghosts howled, the hills full of corpses were filled with weapons, and the shadows danced, they picked up the swords on the hills and walked towards the world.

The old man's drooping eyelids finally lifted slightly, and he became interested, "Oh, it seems that the fish still have bait."

…………

On the top of the Himalayas, the lotus trembles slightly.

Bingfeng bowed her head, and she noticed the emotions coming from the lotus.

is fear.

The knowledge and rationality that Snow Lotus possesses, as she said, come from the ancient earth, but she is not ancient, she is just a newborn lotus, and she can even be called a child.

She might see something again with the help of the leylines, and that scene terrified her uncontrollably.

"They lost?" Bingfeng asked.

She could think that it was Tianzhu's defeat. After all, from various records and descriptions, the ancestor named Chunyang Fuyou was too powerful, and it was almost inevitable that Tianzhu would lose.

But it's too fast.

The most powerful person in the lotus narrative is Chengmian who also mastered the original law. Bingfeng knew that Tianzhu had also been attacked by ancient monks, but those kings blocked and defeated them, which meant that they were more powerful than Yan Kingdom. The kings have nothing to lose.

Such a powerful creature was defeated at such a speed, Bingfeng still couldn't believe it for a while, so he asked.

She got a response.

"Yes, they lost." The voice came trembling, sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes, the man with the Scarlet Blood Sky Spear on his knees also opened his eyes and looked towards this side.

Snow Lotus seems to be remembering, but this memory is not friendly to her.

Enough to call it a nightmare.

"King Daming bled, and finally all the emerald green feathers scattered. He forcibly peeled off the statue of Buddha in thousands of eyes, awakening the marks of time in the world."

"The mark of time..." Bingfeng pondered.

The memory hidden between heaven and earth records a certain fragment or power of the past years.Because those powers are extremely powerful, they are remembered by heaven and earth, and they cannot be dissipated so far.As far as she knew, most of these age marks came from the Hidden Era, and they were also called taboos by Snow Lotus.

"and then?"

"All the Buddhas in the sky, the pure land reappears." Lianhua said, "And a living Buddha collapsed his golden body, allowing a real Buddha sitting cross-legged among them to open his eyes and condense the entity. This is almost equivalent to the ancient The Buddha summoned us to this world to create great goodness that cannot be described in words.”

Bingfeng was silent, she already knew the result and didn't ask any more.But in the face of such a scene, is it still impossible to hinder the other party in the slightest?
The stronger the means of Daming King and the living Buddha, the colder Bingfeng's heart is, because she is not stronger than those two, she may be stronger, but she can't surpass them too much.

But she finally looked at Lianhua, she wanted to know the situation of the ancestor.

What kind of means did Zu shatter the killing situation.

Snow Lotus paused for a long time.

The time was so long that the wind and snow buried the land where Bingfeng stood before, and even the mole in the distance frowned.

"He cut a sword and ended everything."