Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1703 Magic Seal Man

call!
The north wind whistled, making the robes rattle.

One person and one cat came to this icy and snowy world, where the endless mountains were covered with white snow.

Looking around, the endless lake has been frozen, like a mirror reflecting the sky and the earth.

"Snow Mountain Wonderland!"

Looking at such a scene, Jiang Mo couldn't help but whispered.

According to the scroll given to him by Empress Xingshuang, this place is called "Snow Mountain Wonderland", which is covered by ice and snow all the year round and never melts from ancient times.

Moreover, this is a place where the tentacles of the Miluo Heavenly Palace cannot reach. The Tiger Roaring Villa built here has Emperor Baihuwu as the background, and even Empress Xingshuang cannot place her power here.

"This place seems to be isolated from the world." Ah Huang walked on the snow, leaving a series of footprints.

The wind and snow fell on his fur, and Ah Huang soon turned into a white cat.

"This silver-scaled porcupine is enough to feed our tribe for half a month! Catch it, and don't let it escape!"

"Too bad, Young Master Liu Huan was pierced through the chest by this beast!"

"Damn it, suppress it with the beacon seal!"

……

Jiang Mo and Ah Huang were walking in the snow, and there were bursts of anxious voices in their ears, accompanied by the roar of a desolate beast.

"I've only seen the records of the magic seal in books, but now I can see the real magic seal." Jiang Mo became interested, facing the wind and snow, and plundered towards the place where the voice came from.

Ah Huang followed closely behind.

Soon, a scene appeared in front of everyone.

Dozens of magic sealers in strange attire were chasing and killing a silver desolate beast with a size of five or six feet in the face of the wind and snow.

The silver color was just the light reflected from the scales on the porcupine.

The fangs on the mouth of the silver-scaled porcupine had pierced through the chests of two magic seals, one of whom was the young leader of the tribe.

The silver-scaled porcupine was rampaging in the crowd, relying on its strong defense, it didn't pay attention to the magic seal man's attack at all.

Didn't you see that dozens of beacon fire magic seals exploded on it, bursts of blue smoke, but couldn't even break through the scales?
"Interesting." Jiang Mo folded his arms and watched with interest for a while.

One of the strongest magic seals let out a roar, and opened his arms, as if borrowing force from heaven and earth, and then struck out violently.

"Armor Breaker Seal!"

This time, Jiang Mo saw a golden magic seal the size of a roulette descending from the sky, and smashed hard on the back of the silver-scaled porcupine.

boom!
This time, the silver-scaled porcupine was directly blasted to the ground, and its limbs seemed to be broken.

"It's interesting. No wonder they are called Magic Seals. It turns out that all the attack methods are based on that kind of magic seal."

"However, the attacks of these magic sealers are barely comparable to monk Wu Zun, and compared with real martial arts, they are still far behind." Jiang Mo commented.

In fact, these magic seals only come from a small tribe, and the magic seals of those big tribes are quite powerful.

Moreover, in this icy and snowy land, the real ruler is Xueling Immortal Palace.

Each of the magic sealers living there has the power to shatter the sky and the earth. In the eyes of ordinary magic sealers, they are like gods.

"Roar!"

The defense on the silver-scaled porcupine was blown away, blood was dripping immediately, it let out a violent roar, like a wild elephant, and charged even more crazily.

In an instant, this Moyinren team was turned upside down, and several people were killed or injured.

After knocking over the blocker, the silver-scaled porcupine ran towards the strongest magic seal man, and it was the other party that caused him serious trauma.

"careful!"

Seeing this scene, many magic sealers exclaimed in surprise, they really did not expect that the mad silver-scaled porcupine is so terrifying.

"If I die, take care of my children." The tall and strong magic seal was ready to die with the silver-scaled porcupine.

However, just when he was about to go all out, the body of the silver-scaled porcupine, which weighed more than a few thousand kilograms, instantly froze in mid-air.

It struggled desperately, but couldn't even move.

Seeing this scene, many magic sealers suddenly froze.

"God, there is a god to help us!"

The Moyinren, who didn't know what he really thought, thought it was the gods from the Xueling Immortal Palace who made a move, and immediately knelt down devoutly.

Da da da.

One person and one cat walked to the middle of the magic seals, and under close observation, the facial features of these magic seals were deeper, and the skin color was different from that of ordinary martial artists.

Presumably, it should be caused by living in this ice and snow all year round.

Ah Huang jumped lightly, opened his mouth, and wanted to swallow the silver-scaled porcupine to replenish his blood.

Jiang Mo interrupted him amusedly.

"You guy, the food that others have worked so hard to hunt down is half a month's ration for their tribe, and you are going to snatch it? How is it different from a robber?"

Only then did Ah Huang give up.

"I'm not some kind of god, but I want to ask you, where is Tiger Roaring Villa?"

Jiang Mo easily killed the silver-scaled porcupine. The tall and strong magic seal man, with a look of survivors on his face, kowtowed to Jiang Mo immediately.

"Thank you Immortal Master for saving your life."

In the wonderland of Snow Mountain, two major forces coexist.

One is the Xueling Immortal Palace that rules hundreds of thousands of magic seals.

The other one is Tiger Roaring Villa.

In the eyes of these magic sealers, the people in Huxiao Villa are all immortal masters, and they can be given pills to resist the severe cold on weekdays.

However, Xueling Immortal Palace seems to be on good terms with Huxiao Villa, and there is no conflict.

For so many years, Huxiao Villa has completely integrated into the wonderland of Snow Mountain, and they are not the core disciples, so I am afraid that they cannot find the Zongmen residence of Huxiao Villa.

"Master Immortal, the Tiger Roaring Villa you mentioned is as famous as our Xueling Immortal Palace. Generally, only the most devout believers can find it." The young leader Liu Huan said.

Earlier, he was pierced through the chest by a silver-scaled porcupine. Fortunately, he had a strong cultivation base and had a pill by his side, so he did not die on the spot.

"Oh? Then can you find it?" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and asked.

These Moyin people didn't dare to neglect Jiang Mo's words. Liu Huan thought for a while before answering: "I was lucky enough to go to Huxiao Mountain Villa with the leader, but it's been a long time, and I'm not sure if I can find it again." There."

"Okay, take me there. These pills... just treat it as a reward for you."

Jiang Mo grabbed a large handful of pills from Zichen's ring and handed them to Liu Huan at will.

Seeing that Jiang Mo shot so boldly, and the aura contained in this elixir was extremely pure.

Liu Huan and the others blushed with excitement.

Even those immortal masters in Huxiao Mountain Villa are not so generous.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to help you find it," Liu Huan said.

These elixirs are enough for their tribe to use for a long time.

Jiang Mo nodded.

The wonderland of the snow mountain was covered by ice and snow, and all the auras were hidden. Even Jiang Mo, it was not easy to find Huxiao Villa.

Right now, it is best to find a guide who knows the way.

(End of this chapter)