Master of Unlimited Luck

She looked at the surrounding environment in shock, for the first time she had discovered...

"The bondage is weakened?"

She blinked her eyes, and there was a meaning in her eyes, although she didn't know what happened, but now...isn't it a godsend?

Or is it that the old ghost of Shangguance is teasing himself?

No... teasing will never be so excessive...

This melted profound ice would probably take at least five hundred years for the old ghost of Shangguan to replenish it.

A look of surprise flashed under her eyes, she gave a low voice, and suddenly struggled hard.

Then he discovered that the cage that bound him was actually fragile like never before.

"God-given opportunity!!!"

She groaned, the originally delicate figure, suddenly bowed hard.

All of a sudden, the sky was shaking.

Su Jing and Hu Xinyue both shook at the same time, almost standing unstable...

Hu Xinyue glanced at Su Jing, with a look of surprise on her face, these changes, and the fluctuations that were so familiar that she almost wanted to cry.

It's her daughter...

Certainly.

At the same time.

Incense Valley.

The most central hall location.

An old man with a simple face, standing still, but with an awe-inspiring master style.

It is Yun Yilan, the master of Fenxiang Valley.

And now...

With a solemn expression on his face, he quietly looked at the falling snow in the distance, his expression calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a disciple rushed over, with a shocked expression on his face, and shouted, "Master Valley, the source of the wind and snow has been found... It's... in... the Fenxiang Valley Forbidden Land!"

"Oh?"

Yun Yilan couldn't help her pupils shrinking, and the fists in her sleeves clenched instinctively.

"Sure enough, did the source of the mutation come from there?"

Infinite luck dominates

Chapter 1578

"Amitabha, the mountains and rain are coming and the wind is all over the building..."

Zong Wu's face is like a weather-beaten black iron stone, fixedly looking at the crystal clear light ahead.

Countless brilliance flicked across the sky and fell towards his direction.

"Finally found it."

Zong Wulian closed his eyes, still maintaining the posture of sitting cross-legged before.

Many elite disciples of Fenxiang Valley were shocked to find that the source of Fenxiang Valley's mutation was the altar direction in the Forbidden Land...

At the moment, one by one naturally did not dare to delay anymore, and they all used the fastest speed to drive the magic weapon toward this side.

After all, the snow seems beautiful, but it is a crisis that affects the future of the entire Fenxiang Valley... They can't help but care.

It just hasn't landed yet.

There are already sharp-eyed people shouting: "There are people in the forbidden land!"

Everyone clearly saw that a rather simple and simple man was sitting cross-legged quietly, in coarse cloth and linen, it seemed like a frame of a car, but he could face more than a hundred people. The disciple of Fenxiang Valley, but he didn't make a difference...

Everyone can clearly feel the attitude of the other party's master Yue Zhiyuan.

And in this direction...

Everyone can more clearly perceive that the wind and snow are more vigorous and the chill is more mad.

The disciples with a lower cultivation level can't help but sneezes with cold at this moment. In fact, they have been shivering with cold at that time, but Fenxiang Valley is hot all the year round, who would prepare a coarse cotton coat?

No way, they can only hold on so hard.

Just got here...

One by one, his eyes were dizzy and his limbs were stiff, not to mention fighting. If it weren't for the help of his companion, he would have fallen to the ground like dumplings.

More than a hundred people fell on the ground at the same time.

A young handsome man with a slightly arrogant look on his face, glanced back and forth on Zong Wulian, and saw that although he was extraordinary, there was no strange movement around him... It seemed that he was a permanent residence. High-ranking ordinary people, not monks with advanced cultivation.

He shouted unceremoniously at the moment: "Who are you? Is this wind and snow related to you?"

Zong Wulian said lightly: "This road is nowhere!"

"what?"

The young man's complexion suddenly changed slightly, and he said angrily: "Are you going to be the Lord in my Burning Incense Valley? The things that live or die, come and take it for me... This is eight to nine times related to this vision. Other people, follow me in, there must be real treacherous villains inside."

The voice fell.

Immediately there were two disciples dressed in red quickly stepping forward, holding an immortal sword and going to take Zongwu Lian...

Zong Wu calmly looked at the two Fenxianggu disciples approaching him, and slowly closed his eyes.

Then suddenly opened, he shouted: "Get out!"

Although it was only one word, in the ears of the two disciples, it was just like thunder. The two exclaimed at the same time, and they were unconsciously piled on the ground. For a while, their hands and feet were sore and unable to stand up.

That is, Zong Wulian knows that his task is to delay time...

If it were to kill directly, it would be an agitated force to explode. When the time comes, with its own strength, it will definitely not be able to compete with it.

Since Su Jing wanted to buy as much time as he could, then try his best.