The Path Toward Heaven

At the moment when the pearl took off, Bai Zao saw a lot of dense shadows, but the other party was too fast to count the amount with his consciousness.

The snowfield that was chosen as the site of Dao battle this year was the ancient battlefield where the human races were fighting against the beast tide. I do n’t know how many times the human races have been cleaned up. In principle, there will be no particularly powerful snow country monsters.

She thought the real danger would be that after entering the black mountain range, who could have imagined that there were so many snow-footed beasts hidden deep in the snow.

Moreover, the levels of these snow-footed beasts are very high. The snow-footed beast that attacked her just now had only three legs, and it jumped easily by dozens of feet, as fast as lightning.

Although this level of snow-footed beast still has no wisdom, but the fighting instinct is extremely powerful and terrible-the three-footed snow-footed beast came to the field from the ground, and the opportunity to attack her was excellent. It was she who made the hanging bell The disciple went to support his companions, preparing for the transition moment of the defense formation.

In the end she used the magic weapon to kill the snow-footed beast, but she also paid the price for her injury.

Two other companions were injured in the beginning.

The clear bell rang continuously in the night, helping the wounded protect the Dao Xin, and at the same time constantly warning the snow-footed beasts under the ground.

The Xuan Ling Sect female disciple sat cross-legged on the snow and closed his eyes. The potion of the medicine he had just taken was exhausted. I wonder how long Zhenyuan could last.

Following the guidance of the bell, a cyan sword light went away and back again.

Looking at the sword light, Bai Zao's eyes gave a look of appreciation, and Qingshan's sword really turned out.

Yao Songshan glanced back at the flying sword in front of him, confirming that the sword body was not corroded by the blood of Xuezu, slightly relieved, looked at Bai Zao and asked, "How?"

He really admired the young girl in white who looked very weak.

It is worthy of being the master jewel of the Zhongzhou faction. The leader has a strong leadership and commanding ability. He has a very high level of magical power, and the skill of arranging the formation is so brilliant.

The pearl in the night sky was not just for lighting, but also a spur, inspired by Bai Zao's consciousness, forming an extremely strong barrier.

This barrier blocked most of the snow-footed beasts in the night, and those snow-footed beasts that came out of the ground were killed by him in cooperation with the Sister of the Bell Sect.

It's just that Xuan Lingzong's sister Zhenyuan is consuming too fast, and Bai Zao was injured again. I don't know how long he can maintain this array.

Bai Zao looked very weak, but his eyes were calm and confident.

After passing the dangerous moment of being attacked by the snow-footed herd, she was confident to bring all her companions to the dawn.

By the time, even if the Hornbill didn't find out what they are here, I believe there will be other reinforcements. Even if there is nothing, the problem should not be too great.

Just when she thought about these things, she suddenly felt that the surroundings had become colder.

Earlier she noticed that an extremely cold wind was blowing in the canyon, and the fire was almost extinguished.

Snowfields are extremely cold, but such low temperatures are still extremely rare.

A thick fog came out of the gorge sometime, covering the snowfield where they were.

This mist is colder than the wind just now, and it seems to have countless ice crystals inside. Even if they are practitioners, the skin exposed outside feels acupuncture-like pain.

The flames reduced their height at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Bai Zao looked dignified and said, "Maybe I can't hold it anymore."

I don't know what formed this fog, it was extremely cold and extremely thick, and even the consciousness would be frozen in the meantime.

Bai Zao's consciousness is connected to the pearl in the night sky, and he feels it most clearly.

Without the consciousness, the formation will gradually dissipate.

Yao Songshan raised his eyebrows slightly and walked to Bai Zao's body.

The female disciple of Xuan Ling Zong opened her eyes and helped each other to the other two injured practitioners to Bai Zao on both sides, summoning the final body protector.

The mist became thicker and thicker, and the fire became thinner and lighter until it finally went out.

The pearl was getting darker and darker until it could no longer be seen.

The night fog covered everything, and the sound of friction sounded again, denser and closer to them.

Will the fog disperse?

Bai Zao thought about this problem.

Road warfare is of course a very dangerous trial. Before the most critical moment, the division commanders will definitely not take action, but the battles are constantly changing, and there is really something to happen, even the elders who transform the god realm may not be able to do it.Similar situations have happened many times in the past year, so every time the Mei-Mei Road Fight will have many contestants die.

What's more, today the cold fog came too suddenly, too weird, too terrible, she had never seen it in previous records.

If Brother is here, what would he do?

In the darkness, her hand fell on her waist, holding two cold things.

There are five people here, not enough.

She pondered silently in her heart and let go of her hand.

At the moment she let go of her hand, there was a voice in the night.

In such a sinister situation, the voice is still so calm, without emotional ups and downs, even seemingly indifferent, but naturally convincing.

"Ring the bell."

The disciples of the hanging bell subconsciously recalled the voiceless bell.

The sound of breaking air rang in the night.

A heavy object fell on the snow, splashing a lot of snow debris, falling on the face of Yao Songshan.

But compared with the chill in the thick fog, the snow flakes made him feel a little warmer.

The calm voice rang again.

"Shields."

Yao Songshan could vaguely see the two feet in front of him, and a black shadow about two people stood upright.

Immediately afterwards was an extremely heavy impact sound, and then a mumble.

The voice rang again without stagnation.

"Star Pot."

"ignition."

"Broken branches."

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The fire was ignited again, and although the fire was weak, it still illuminated the neighborhood.

True Elemental Fire can still support a period of time in the extremely cold mist.

On the ground in front of the fire was a bright blue star pot, and a little starlight spewed out from the spout, covering everyone in it.

Just a few steps away from the starlight barrier, a snowshoe was struggling to stand up.

Yao Songshan squeezed the sword tactics, and the green sword broke through the fog, pierced the snowfoot beast's head, and brought out a green blood.

The green sword did not fly back, and continued to walk in the cold mist.

For some reason, with the chill in the fog, Jianguang seemed to be more powerful, and instantly killed two snow-footed beasts again.

Hearing the three words of Han Hanzhi, Yao Songshan confirmed who the voice was.

Broken Hanzhi is the seventh form of the snow flow swordsmanship of Shangde Peak.

Only the disciples of Qingshan knew that he was a disciple of Shangdefeng before he entered Liangwang Peak.

Except for Yao Songshan, the other three did not respond, because the situation turned too fast.

Bai Zao knows who is coming.

From that group of real fire and star pot, she recognized that the other party should be the Taoist friends of Xuan Tianzong and Xingxinglou.

There are two of them in Jing Jiu's team.

What about him?

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I don't know if it's because of the firelight or the star pot, or the snow flow swordsmanship that suddenly increased the power of Songshan. The snow-footed beasts retreated back into the night again, daring not to approach.

The cold fog was too heavy for the fire to illuminate too far. People looked around, they could not see anything, they could only hear the sound.

That was the sound of the iron sword breaking through the sky, the sound of the cracking of the golden stone, and besides it was the screams of the snow-footed beast.

But there are so many snow-footed beasts in the night, can he hold it?Why not enter the scope of star pot defense and take a break?

Listening to the sound in the night fog, Yao Songshan was very worried, trying to rush out several times, thinking of not receiving the order and forcibly holding back.

The sound in the fog became denser and deeper, and finally disappeared.

Yao Songshan couldn't help it any longer and said, "I'm going to go out and see."

Bai Zao said: "He didn't say that."

Yao Songshan said: "I worry about him."

Bai Zao said: "I believe in him."

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The young monks waited nervously, healed the wounds, rested alternately, and resisted the chill in the fog, speaking unconsciously overnight.

I don't know how long it has passed before the fog finally shows signs of dissipation.

The female disciple of the Xuan Ling Sect opened her eyes and looked at the extremely light morning light above the sky, with a smile on her face for the rest of her life.

There were footsteps outside the fog.

Everyone looked at it.

Jing Jiu came out of the fog.

The faint firelight fell on his face at the same time as the morning light.

Bai Zao looked at him quietly, thinking it was really beautiful.

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