Against the Gods

Misty Valley has always been extremely quiet as an "absolute” place. Under the law of survival, which is far more cruel than elsewhere, the beast barely makes a growl.

Evergreen beasts in Misty Valley are all ice systems, and those who are exiled are also disciples of Ice Phoenix, so there is almost no flame... not to mention the golden Urchitis that covers the sky and the sun!

The wildly flaming Sea of Golden Fire undoubtedly casts a thunderbolt of thunderbolt in the valley of Dead Mist, under the flames of the sky, instantly brings with it the roar, roar, or fear, or anger, or mania of countless Xuan beasts.

Inside the Fire Sea, weak and small beasts are burned and burned, while powerful beasts rage away under ablation, while outside the Fire Sea, air riots, snowflakes fly, countless beasts flock like waves, a terrible and unspeakable atmosphere flows in flames and beasts roar.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ”

“Hey... now, who needs to die first?! ”

The clouds burst into laughter, choosing a direction to flush away as quickly as possible.

If you can't get rid of the boat, then the last thing you can do is shock the beast and let it drag him... it's best to kill him!

Though he may not be as fast as a boat at his limit speed, he has star shadows and moon shadows in addition to illusion lightning poles!

Coupled with the fact that these ice-borne beasts must have lost their calm, rage and mania under the golden flame, they simply fled, but would have been more beneficial.

Around, the aura of the Xuan beast poured like a storm... forward, side, rear, even above...

Yunchuang took a fresh breath, his teeth were tight, his hands were tight, his eyes squeezed tightly...

Concentrate, reject thoughts, five senses, inspiration, touch... fight!!

In the face of the Xuan Beast from all directions, the speed of the cloud did not slow down, but suddenly accelerated. In the fire, his body swept up an eye-catching illusion. When the illusion dissipated, he also disappeared into a sea of blaze.

The heavenly sword was cleared up by the clouds, maybe hundreds of times, maybe thousands of times, and he was shattered by the stars, and the moon was shadowed, and just ten miles of the flames, and countless remnants were crushed under the wrath of the raging beast.

When he rushed out of the fire area, his gaze was filled with Xuan beasts shocked by the fire, and he saw Yun Che, all of them pounding like crazy.

The clouds jumped to a thousand heights, but had not yet stopped. Several blizzard eagles attacked with lethal fury. The eagle claws had not yet arrived, and a violent storm had swept the clouds to the center.

The clouds were gloomy and blue dragon shadows appeared empty.

Dragon Soul Field!!

Naturally, the threat of Dragon God's repression on animals is far greater than that of humans at the same level. Under the scream of the Dragon, the Xuan Beast below fled wildly in fear, approaching his six blizzard eagles all cramped in the air, falling straight down, and the winding storm quickly collapsed.

The clouds did not stop at half a point and flew forward, quickly disappearing into the thick ice fog.

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Ice Phoenix Temple.

Mu Xuanyin stood beside the pool and stared at the snow lotus in the pool. The flower plate is empty, only the stem leaves are crystal-clear and alive.

“I believe it will open again in 9,000 years. ”

Mu Bingyun walked in silence and stood beside Mu Xuanyin.

Mu Xuanyin did not speak.

Looking at Mu Xuanyin's face, Mu Bingyun whispered softly: “Are you relieved? ”

Mu Xuanyin glazed slightly: “You want to bring him out? ”

The ice clouds sighed: “It's been a day and a night. You can't know what he's fixing. Three days is simply impossible for him, if we don't bring him out... maybe we won't even have a chance to regret it. ”

“Humph!” Mu Xuanyin sounded cold: “You're really nice to him. ”

Bingyun shook his head gently: “I just don't want my sister to regret it. ”

“He didn't die that easily.” Mu Xuanyin coldly said: “Even if he dies, this is his punishment! ”

“Yesterday, I didn't dare ask. What the hell did Yunche do..."

“You don't have to ask, you don't have to ask! If he leaves alive, he's dead. If he dies, he's dead! ”

Though the breath of Xuanyin is no longer as horrible as it was yesterday, it is still cold and cold. Apparently, the rest of the anger has not disappeared. After all, what Yunchuan is guilty of is a sin that she can never forgive. She turns around and leaves with a chill of deterrence: “In a few days, we will go to the realm of the Fire God. In order to deal with that dragon, I need to shut it down for a few days, and you are here to guard my guard against going anywhere! Especially... stay away from Misty Valley! ”

“…” Mu Bingyun had no words, only a sigh - it seems that Yun Che really made too big a mistake this time.

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Psst!

The clouds poured heavily into the thick snow heap, gasping heavily, and immediately, he closed his lips tightly, pressing down his breath as hard as he could, except his chest fluctuating violently.

One day and one night he was hunted down by the Xuan Beast, he also fled one day and one night. During this period, all fled, and never came out again to rob the Sword of Heaven.

The Xuan beast here is so dense, and in a cruel environment, an acute and terrible consciousness, even though he has nowhere to hide. Because the glittering lightning can only conceal the breath, but the ubiquitous Xuan beast can see directly where he is, especially the snowhawk falcon in the soaring sky, and the thick ice fog is as absent for them.

Another wave of Xuan beasts was hard to shake away by him, and there seemed to be no dangerous atmosphere around him. The clouds poured in the snow pile did not stand for half a day, and his body was only soft and sour. Such a brief breath is only three times a day, but not more than a minute at a time.

After a while, the clouds struggled to sit up... No! It is not possible to continue like this until the third day. The Xuan power will recover even faster and will not be able to withstand such depletion. Perhaps tomorrow we will be in a situation where the oil will run out of lamps, and other ways must be found.

As Yunchuan pondered, he tried his best to restore his wounds and powers with the trick of slaughtering the avenue. But he just closed his eyes, his eyebrows suddenly jumped for no reason, and he didn't want to, his body was so short.

Hiss!!

The air burst into tears, and a sharp cold wind swept over Yun Cher's head, tearing his hair apart.

Yunchuan's body rolled over, his eyes sank, and he set his sight on the white shadow falling in the distance... Hershey was the white wolf he had just seen when he came into Misty Valley!

The white wolf was similarly hidden in the snow and suddenly burst into the ground, leaving him similarly unaware. Obviously, this is the usual hunting method for a terrible white wolf.

The rare breathing opportunity was annihilated by this white wolf. Yun Che's consciousness swept around quickly, instantly deciding not to choose to escape... but with minimal movement to annihilate this white wolf!

Yunchei's right hand reached into his chest and grabbed the Yuncheng blade in his palm.

The white wolf's eyes blossomed and the slightly open wolf's mouth whispered a very shady whisper, obviously not wanting to cause too much movement. His own desperate blow was actually avoided by the other party, his blood eyes were more deeply alert, after a few breaths of impasse, he suddenly burst out like lightning, sharp wolf claws tore Yun's heart straight.

The cloud spirit was tight, the mind was so focused, the white wolf's thrust trajectory clearly appeared in his pupil, his eyes cold, the white wolf's approaching moment suddenly flashed, at the same time the cloud butterfly blade precisely crossed the white wolf's neck.

Yun Che's figure is now outside the Ten Lengths, then the lightning turns back, just to chase him backwards, but suddenly he stands there.

The white wolf's body fell in a straight line on a boulder covered with pointy ice in the distance, and his head and body instantly separated, silent.

“…” Cloud clear mouth slightly, stood still for a few breaths before slowly lowering his head, his face unbelievably looked at the cloud butterfly blade in his hand.

After being hunted down day and night, the clouds were exhausted, and at this time, his body was less than 40% bright. Although he had just confirmed that the short blade in his hand had cut the neck of the white wolf, he could only cut a small wound at best... Never expected to cut off his head completely.

With this white-wolf's extremely oppressive aura... it is most likely a low spiritual beast! It's not easy to tear the flesh with your own power of the moment into the sharp edge, it's actually...

What's even stranger is that I have no sense of having cut off its entire head.

The clouds quickly moved forward, quickly sealed the white wolf's skull and body with the power of cold ice, blocked the bloody escape, then set eyes on the cloud butterfly blade, have been watching for a long time.

He exhaled softly, and suddenly, over the cloud butterfly blade, he extended a blade full of half a foot... colorless and invisible. He slowly approached his fingers, still inches away, and his skin had felt a burning tingle.

“The Lord of the Ice Cloud Palace gave me such a terrible thing...” Yun Che said in a low voice, in his hands, Xuan power drained so easily to cut off the body of a lower spiritual beast. Wouldn't it be the same level of divine soul?

If you can find an opportunity, maybe... even the stronger ones later in the realm of the Divine Spirit can be killed with one blade!

Yunchuan suddenly remembered that Mu Ice Cloud said that this short blade was the ancestral property of her family. She and Mu Xuanyin each handled it, and the other was called the "Voice Butterfly Blade”. And with the position of Mu Xuanyin and the Ice Cloud in the Snow Bard... this short blade may be the top treasure like in the Snow Bard Realm, but wouldn't it be scary?

The genius of the divine realm may or may not be very high… is it not comparable with Blue Star?

Seeing the horror of this cloud butterfly blade, the inner cloud is also somewhat calm. He regained his breath, his body resting on the corner of the boulder, his eyes swept past the white wolf's body and his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

His own luminous lightning is already a very high level of hidden magic, but even though he can do it with all his strength, he can never do it without breath. However, these white wolves, hidden in the snow, not more than ten feet from their position, with their own inspiration, and constantly perceived the movement around them, were not able to perceive their existence at all before they flew out.

How exactly did they do such a perfect hidden breath?

When they are hidden in the snow, the smell is like a complete blend of snow.

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Aura... fusion!?

The clouds suddenly raised their heads, their hearts trembled suddenly, and a strange stream of light flashed through the sea of consciousness.

There was a brief confusion in his eyes... he wanted to focus on catching the instant light, but in this dreadful valley of fog, once his consciousness was silent, he would most likely never be able to do it again, but if he did not, the suddenly flashing light could pass forever.

After the struggle of the moment, he finally chose the former, quickly closing his eyes... gradually, his breath and breath became smooth, his consciousness slowly silenced, then silenced, seemed to forget directly where he was now.

At a distant altitude, a pair of cold eyes passed through a layer of fog, staring coldly at the clouds.

Seeing Yunchuang suddenly calmed down, soon, the breath around him slowly softened, the state of the soul was quiet... it was in a state of enlightenment!

She frowned, slightly angry and cold-blooded: “This boy... is silent in a place like this, you think you're dying too slowly! ”

Despite her anger, she did not leave. Her eyes swept past the cloud butterfly blade in the hands of the cloud. Cold voice: “Ice cloud actually gave him all the cloud butterflies. This is ridiculous! ”

Yunchuang entered an incredible state of wonder, completely unaware that someone was staring at him, and no longer felt the flow of time... and of course completely unaware that an ice-square beast was stepping in his direction, getting closer and closer.

Mu Xuanyin's eyes gazed, her fingertips had slightly blue light, but at this moment, she suddenly saw that Yun Jing Jing's body sitting there suddenly blurred a bit, then it was like a shadow slowly fading away, fading a little... then fading...

Ultimately disappeared there… disappeared completely and without trace.

“ …… ”Deeply surprised to emerge on the face of Xuanyin, her consciousness perceived that the clouds were still there, motionless, but his figure was completely disappeared.

The icy beast has approached, walked not slowly from less than ten places in front of the cloud, did not pause for half a moment, still less glanced at the location of the cloud, soon disappeared into the fog in the other direction.

“Hide... Shadow!? ”

Mu Xuanyin whispered low thoughts, in a pair of ice eyes, presenting a shock and… fainting that has been rare for thousands of years.

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