Supreme Uprising

Chapter 236: Lord of Snow Mountain

There are now 326 disciples, two archdeacons and 46 martial arts masters in Mount Big Snow, the rest are martial arts!

This strength, placed among the eight armies, is also a considerable force. Of course, for Luo Yunyang, if you wave, you can wipe them out.

The Great Snow Mountain normally summons disciples to attend the proceedings of the Palace, the crowcrows are silent!

As Master Kong Kong Ming Wang's short, skinny old man Shinyuan master, he threw his voice at the moment: “Mr. Luo is now going to be the master of our big snow mountain, who doesn't? Who's against it?”

This was just said by Luo Yunyang six words, at this time from Master Xinyuan's mouth, but also full of momentum.

Opposite Master Shinyuan, the teacher who competed with him for the Lord of Snow Mountain, but now that both have been deterred by Luo Yunyang, naturally there is no objection to say.

No one speaks, no one is silent, no crows are silent all the time!

If there is no problem with such a powerful occupation of Luo Yunyang in the mind at this time, it is absolutely non-existent, but there is really no objection.

Is it not the majesty of the mighty gods that they, the ordinary warriors, can provoke?

“Since you do not object, then I represent the first master, Luo Yunyang as the disciple, plus the sign of no king!” Speaking is the uncle of the King Kong Ming, who dared not be Luo Yunyang's uncle, naturally took charge of the apprenticeship.

Luo Yunyang was not concerned about such a procedural problem. He waved his hand and a water drop appeared in his hand in the void.

These droplets, in the feeling of ordinary people, seem to imply infinite power, and as they appear in Luo Yunyang's hands, many people's eyes reveal the color of fear.

And in the moment of their panic, a water drop has fallen into their bodies.

“In this droplet, my secret trick is hidden, that within a month, if you don't get the antidote, you will die every day like a thorn, in pain, on the tenth day.” Luo Yunyang looked at the frightened Snow Mountain disciples and said faintly.

“We have agreed that you will be king of the Great Snow Mountains, you… why are you treating us like this?” A seemingly young martial artist whose voice is filled with sorrow.

Luo Yunyang said indifferently: "Well said! If I have become the king of the Great Snow Mountains, and you all say that you are faithful to me, why should you care? Is there a prohibition on yourselves? ”

“Unless, of course, someone speaks out loud and dissatisfied. ”

In that sentence, the whole palace was silenced. At this time, some people are not too comfortable with Luo Yunyang, but they dare not say it again.

As for Master Xinyuan and the other two, they had already closed their mouths for fun. They had already tried Luo Yunyang's banned awesomeness and would not dare to provoke this Sha Xing again.

“Now that some of you are questioning my behavior, let's give it a try. ”

With Luo Yunyang's words, all disciples present felt a huge cold air rising from within their own bodies.

With this cold force, every inch of their muscles suffers like a needle. Some determined Snow Mountain disciples are able to bite their teeth dry at this time, while most people begin to struggle on the ground.

One minute, ten minutes...

Luo Yunyang looked at the wildly moaning Snow Mountain disciples and looked indifferent. To be honest, Luo Yunyang doesn't really like simple and crude coercive methods, but for him, he has to do it now.

If the loyalty of these disciples can be gained with just a few words, then his mind is too simple.

After all, he killed the King of Vajra, killed the Great Snow Mountain 18 Vajra, and although the Great Snow Mountain cannot be described as deeply resembling the sea, it is also quite resentful.

At a time like this, he can't be merciful.

“Ming Wang, they… they also don't understand for a moment, why do you have to see them in general?” Master Xinyuan hesitated for a moment and spoke softly to Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang smiled at Master Xinyuan: “I understand in my heart the kindness of the master, but I will be able to save their lives after suffering more today. ”

Luo Yunyang said it very calmly, but the killing intentions inside, Shinyuan master can feel it.

Master Xinyuan will no longer speak. He knows the meaning of Luo Yunyang's words is also good. Now let these disciples feel the strength of Luo Yunyang, helping these disciples to have more awe for Luo Yunyang.

And awe, it can be said, is the guarantee that these disciples will be safe in the future.

Half a minute later, Luo Yunyang's palms waved, and those cold ice forces that rushed into the disciples of Big Snow Mountain disappeared a lot.

Also at this moment, they looked at Luo Yunyang, except for a little hatred, but more of it was awe.

“By the way, without the name of Ming Wang, I don't like it. My land is under my control, and you can call me Ming Wang Ying in the future. ”

When Luo Yunyang finished speaking, he stepped out of the hall, and the disciples of Snow Mountain in the hall, although not led, bowed down to salute.

Half an hour later, Luo Yunyang, led by two Shinyuan masters, arrived at a cave hidden deep in the main peak of Big Snow Mountain.

The cave is well hidden, if not led by someone, even if it is Luo Yunyang such spiritual power to look for, it takes a lot of effort.

“Ming Wang, according to my master, this cave is the location of the cold vein of the whole Great Snow Mountain. It can be called the Yin to the Cold. Ming Wang, although you have built it to be extraordinary, be careful when facing the Yin and Cold inside. ”

Master Xinyuan led Luo Yunyang through a melting hole like an ice sculpture, before which a cave occupying four or five acres appeared.

Over this cave, a conical ice column, like a white jade, falls vertically from a dozen meters above.

Although Luo Yunyang's mental strength is extraordinary now, at a glance at the jade pillar, he still felt his mind was frozen.

At the bottom of the column, where the baby's fingers are thick, there is a drop of liquid like a white jade hanging from it.

This liquid seems to fall off at any time.

“It takes six months for each drop of cloudy water to drip, which, according to Zongmen's records, is three months old and takes three months to fall from this cold jade column. ”

Master Xinyuan carefully pointed to the ice cone like a jade column, which is like a white jade bowl of pits: “Here, you have accumulated ten days of heavenly and yin water, if you need it, you can use it now. ”

From the shady water of the day, Luo Yunyang felt the leap towards the core of the cold ice source in his body, but he did not act immediately, but looked at the giant ice cone upside down.

Indeed, under his gaze, a flame is pouring in the ice cone, reflected in his curtains!