Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 243: The Lord of the Snow Mountain

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of 80,000 years of rebirth!On the top of the mountains, birds are all around.

There are blue clouds and a gentle breeze.

This is a snow-capped mountain area hundreds of miles away from the Killing Star Sword King Pavilion area.

Of course, this is still the scope of the void.

This is still the Shura world.

Even the bloody battle of Shura did not spread the flames of war here, because this extremely cold climate was unbearable even for Ashura. Of course, the biggest reason was that the last sacred beast of the Shura world was entrenched here.

Hu Che-an ancient Qiongqi who has lived for an unknown amount of time, is almost the most powerful being in the entire Asura world.

Even in the heyday of the Asura clan, they would not come here rashly to challenge the authority of a holy beast.

The Tiger Sacred Beast that was in charge of Daxue Mountain awakened 80,000 years ago, and hasn't fallen asleep since then.

Why is it called the sacred beast? That’s because, long before the land of nothingness appeared, the Chihu tribe once enshrined the holy beast Tiger Che, but in the bloody battle, the Chihu tribe died in battle. Since then, the holy The beast has no family members.

The holy beast has become weak all the time during these 80,000 years, and he still has not fallen asleep, just because he needs to wait for an opportunity, a chance for revenge——

Yes, Hu Che is not a sacred beast who cares about his family, just like those sacred beasts that are backed by the Shura clan, they often just want to get something worshipped by this group of weak beings. Bless them too.

But Hu Che has his own perseverance.

The reason why it is a sacred beast must have an inseparable connection with the will of Shura Dao.

And today—the will of the Asura Dao is not just a quick glance at the war between the heavenly man and the Asura, it gave Hu Che a prophecy that he had waited for so many years.

——

Wow--

The Daxue Mountain is extremely high, and even on the mountainside, there is a considerable amount of snow. Coupled with the snow that has never diminished for many years, if there is a weak life, dare to trespass here, obviously, this is a dead end.

Suddenly, amidst the sound of the tight wind and snow came a breath that was not so common.

Then came a series of roars.

Boom

In a silvery white world, a pitch-black crack suddenly appeared.

In the crack, three people screamed and rolled out, and the person who fell out of the crack was obviously blue and dying.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! Unreasonable!"

"Yammodo, you old man, don't want to die before you apologize to us!"

Ling Niansheng was struggling to crawl on the ground, and the heavy snow covered his arms, so that his entire face was only a few inches away from the snow on the ground.

"vomit……"

He suddenly vomited a stream of blood, and the hot blood melted a whole piece of snow in front of him, and it completely lost his ability to stand up.

"Ling Niansheng! Are you okay!"

"I...I will give you..."

The terrified Li Li hadn't recovered from the fear of death before, when she saw Ling Niansheng lying on her back in the snow, she walked forward in a panic, hurriedly cluttered and she didn't know what to do.

"I'm fine! You... tell the Lord... this battle we can't give up. We have reached this point. Asura's hole cards are all out. As long as we continue to persecute them, sooner or later they will be unable to hold it..."

Ling Nian vividly used the last magic weapon to save his life, and his mind was inevitably frustrated, especially after avoiding the first catastrophe, he actually found that Yan Modo was about to lose...

This was the scene in which Ling Niansheng had to save Yan Moduo at the very last moment, with the risk of damaging his origin.

In the entire white world, there are only three people looking for life lonely. Who can imagine that a few days ago, they were still showing off their power and wanting to take the entire Shura world as their own?

Ling Niansheng sensed the situation in his body and found that he now only had 30% of his original strength. As a last resort, he could only take out the communication treasure in his arms.

Li Li hurriedly took over the treasure-the lifelike stone statue of the Holy Master, which was a treasure that all the gods and generals who participated in the battle in their lower realms would equip.

As long as the central god and the thoughts in his mind are transferred to this stone statue, the holy masters far away in the heaven and human world will perceive what they want to say.

The only problem is that the Holy Master said before the war that if they didn't even take the Divine Mountain, they would not be qualified to use the stone statue.

So I can imagine how frustrated the current zero-mind student is.

But now he has an excuse-Yan Modo.

Ling Niansheng cast a hateful glance at Yan Modo, who seemed to fall asleep in the distance, and a sulky smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Mo Li, you know what to say... We were killed by Yan Modo's rebellion, otherwise we would never end up in such a field, as long as this... The Holy Lord will certainly forgive our defeat and wait for us to regroup. , We still have the opportunity to commit our crimes!"

Ling Niansheng clenched his fists fiercely. At this moment, Li Li finally calmed down and nodded heavily.

"Relax, this matter, apart from you and me, no third person will know..."

Li Li quickly got up, preparing to find an open area to form a battle.

Of course, this is also another shortcoming of this treasure. If you want to conduct a transmission, after all, it is a transmission that crosses the two realms, and a more general formation is needed to exert the maximum power of the treasure.

However, at the moment when Li Li turned and left--

On the top of the distant snow-capped mountain, a terrifying black shadow suddenly burst.

Countless snow rolls down from the top of the mountain. Not only that, but large blocks of ice and rocks flew out because of the power of the explosion. When only one fell near Ling Niansheng and Mo Li, they were caught off guard and could not stand directly. Steady, fell to the ground.

A series of avalanches followed. Seeing that ice and snow rushed along the mountain road with an unstoppable momentum, it was because the two of them had the strength of a big Luo Jinxian, and they were so scared at the moment.

This is an avalanche that has accumulated billions of years of energy. It is no exaggeration to say that every inch of snow under their feet has an energy that is too heavy to bear.

Everything has an aura, and even the heavens and humans cannot resist the power of this world.

Of course, what made them most desperate was the ancient beast standing on the top of the mountain, the proud Hu Che, with the most ferocious eyes at this moment, just staring at the three figures who flee towards the bottom of the mountain like ants.

"Heaven? Heaven!"

Hu Che waited for too long, he knew that a great battle was taking place in this emptiness, so he also waited for the right time.

His gradually dissipating power can only support him in one battle.

But even this time, he has to make heaven and human pay a painful price.

"What kind of monster is this! No! We can't die here!"

This was the only thought that Ling Niansheng had when he was dragging his body and fleeing desperately.

But he didn't even notice that the body of Yan Modo he was carrying had a slight tremor at this moment.