A towering ice scroll rose in the distance, like a giant pillar holding up the sky. After reaching the sky, it turned around and crashed towards the earth on the side of the Taoist.
The Taoist's eyes were lowered, his steps kept moving, and his hands were pinching each other.
"boom!"
The fire dragon rolled upwards and penetrated the ice scroll.
The broken ice fell like knives one after another.
The blizzard in the distance is still advancing.
The earth is completely white, the sky is dark, and in the turbid sky and earth, the Taoist holding a stick walks slowly westward, like a small black dot, so lonely.
The gold and stone giants all around were fighting against the demons, making rumbling sounds. Blood flowers burst out from the snow from time to time, and occasionally giants fell down.
Ice and snow rolled into the sky everywhere.
Some gathered into giant pillars, some turned into giant hands to shoot down, and some scattered into ice blades all over the sky.
There were fire dragons rising all around, colliding with the ice and snow.
It is indeed the spirit of the water.
This should be a way to control water.
If the land was still a plain and full of water, it would be easier and easier for him to control it. However, in order to weaken Thunder God's power, he turned the plain into a snowfield and the spiritual lake into a glacier. Although ice and snow are stronger and more solid than running water, it is not so easy to control.
The Taoist still walked westward with his stick.
The blizzard finally spread.
It was still daytime, but it seemed to be dusk. The wind between the sky and the earth became clearly visible. One by one, it picked up the snow on the ground and brought new snow.
Walking in it becomes harder.
The temperature has become extremely low, the strong wind can lift people away, and the snow has become fluffy. If you don't use magic, you may lose half of your body if you step on it.
In this blizzard, the demon soldiers and generals took to the water like a fish in water and became more brave and adept at fighting. Among them, the most advanced ones even rode on the wind. When their bodies stretched out in the air, only black shadows could be seen in the wind and snow. He has the demeanor of a great demon, but he looks like those flying evil spirits in folklore.
The gold and stone giant stepped down, sinking at least a few feet deep, but his movements were not affected at all. Under the huge force, every time he took a step, he pushed aside the snow arrogantly and was knocked out of the wind and snow.
It's just that there are too many flying demons, and they seem powerless.
"Wind Breath..."
The nearby strong wind suddenly stopped.
The demon soldiers and generals who had no ability to fly fell down one after another. Those who had the ability to fly were blown by the Taoist and turned into flames, becoming a bright light in the snowstorm.
The light between the gloomy heaven and earth flashes from time to time.
If anyone were watching from a distance, they would be suffocated by the power of heaven and earth, and would also be shocked by this painting.
Unfortunately, the only spectators at this time are heaven and earth.
The Taoist's footsteps remained consistent, no matter how harassed and attacked the Snowfield Demon King was, he could not stop him.
From day to night, and from night to day.
Walk through the blizzard with determination.
Until you reach the westernmost part of the snowfield.
The Taoist stopped, looked around, and sat cross-legged on the spot.
The gold and stone giants changed one batch after another. I don’t know which batch it is at this moment. They are all surrounding themselves to protect the law.
The Taoist closed his eyes and concentrated, and pinched the magic with his hands.
Streams of light flew out.
At the beginning of autumn, it is hot, with white dew and autumnal equinox, and cold dew and frost. After practicing for more than 20 years, one path appears every year, each with its own strength and weakness. There are more than a hundred paths in total, all flying into the distance and scattered among the heaven and earth.
The Demon King of the Snowfield did not stop either.
Even though the demon soldiers and generals under his command had suffered heavy casualties in the past two days, they were now exerting all their demon power to set off a billowing wave of snow on the distant skyline.
It's still a water control method, used on the snow.
The snow tide is like a huge wave on the snowfield or an avalanche on the plains. It sweeps in from a distance, bringing with it a continuous rumbling sound. From a distance, it looks like a sky wall, pushing towards this side.
It is worthy of being the spirit of heaven and earth, truly the power of nature.
How can one stop the power of mortals?
"Rumble..."
The gold and stone giants all started running.
They were originally scattered around the Taoist body, tens of feet close and hundreds of feet far away, but now they all gathered together, row after row, all facing the same direction, forming a stone wall to withstand the snow tide.
For a moment the earth seemed to be shaking.
When the snow tide approached, I saw that at the forefront of the snow tide, the ice and snow turned into demons and soldiers.
The short ones look like ordinary tigers, leopards and jackals, but also the soldiers and horses of the human dynasty. Among the soldiers and horses, there are both armored infantry soldiers and heavy cavalry riding tall horses. You can faintly distinguish the northern grassland tribes and the Central Plains. The appearance of a royal soldier. The taller ones include demons, tiger demons, cow demons, bear demons, and even rhinoceros spirits and yaksha demons, ranging from more than one foot to several feet tall.
There are even eagles, cranes and flying demons in the sky.
It seems that they are all birds, beasts, mortals, demons and monsters that have died on this land for more than ten years. After their death, their spirits were gathered by the demon king and they became the pioneers of this snow tide.
I am afraid that even if the most elite northern frontier troops from the Dayan Dynasty were invited, not many of them would be left alive after receiving this blow.
All the gold and stone giants were seen bending down, almost kneeling, preparing to face the impact.
At this moment, more than twenty spiritual powers flew from behind.
"Sui Su Su Su..."
Like flowing light, pure white.
But it's not the spiritual power of the hottest summer, nor the spiritual power of the summer solstice. On the contrary, these twenty or so streams of light are all white, pure white, better than snow. They are the spiritual power of the winter solstice.
The spiritual power passed over the gold and stone giant, crossed the sky, and fell into the snow tide.
The luster spreads out silently.
At this moment, the vitality is suppressed and the aura is restrained.
"Crash..."
The birds and beasts, cavalry armor, demons and monsters that were originally turned into ice and snow really turned into ice sculptures at this moment, but they ran forward with the inertia, and they all shattered with the slightest movement.
The broken ice collided, and there was a crashing sound.
The charge ends and everything goes dormant.
The snow tide behind them continued unabated and submerged them in an instant.
Xuechao finally arrived in front of the Taoist.
Crash into a stone wall composed of gold and stone giants.
"boom!"
The gold and stone giants were crowded together, tightly on the left and right, and also on the front and back. Although they had great strength, they were pushed backwards.
But no one was washed away, and no one fell apart. This stone wall was like a stubborn rock in the rapids or an island in the big waves, forcibly separating the torrent of ice and snow.
It seems that the power of God is not invincible.
It's a pity that no one can see this scene.
And the power of God has its time.
Again, this is not a swamp, and the water spirit is not easy to control. This is not a snow mountain, and there is no slope. Although the snow tide is strong, it is still too reluctant.
I saw the gold and stone giants being washed away and slowly retreating. The giants two or three stories high fell to their knees one after another, squeezing one by one and pushing one by one. The stone wall gradually approached the Taoist who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.
When the last gold and stone giant was only two feet away from the Taoist, the snow wave stopped.
Two feet away, it seems calm, but in fact, from a distance, compared with the rolling snow tide, compared with the huge gold and stone giant, it is insignificant, as if touching the tip of the Taoist's nose.
"..."
The Taoist stood up calmly, without rushing or looking into the distance, and took steps forward.
This time heading north.
Still leaving no trace in the snow.
After several battles, Song You has already seen that the water spirit of Heyuan is not as powerful as the mountain god of hundreds of miles away in Pingzhou. Even if it later absorbs the blood, flesh, blood, flesh and soul of hundreds of thousands of creatures, it can hardly be said to be stronger than that of Pingzhou. The mountain god is more powerful. What's more, water is softer and mountains are stronger. Mountains usually don't move, but if they really move, the destructive power is not comparable to that of water.
The Tiangong was purged twice, and the Lei Department suppressed it every year. This person's strength may have been compromised again.
This water spirit was born in the spiritual eye, so it is naturally strongest in the spiritual eye and weaker elsewhere. But he is integrated with the aura of the entire swamp. He can go everywhere and is difficult to capture. In particular, Song You is not a god. He does not have many priests with different abilities to restrain the demon king, nor does he have the ability of Thunder Lord to follow the thunder to come and go freely between the heaven and the earth. It is even more difficult to catch it.
Moreover, the nature of water is extremely soft, making it innately difficult to defeat and kill.
Song You had no choice but to use the spiritual power of the Four Seasons to set up a large formation in all four directions, using Lingyun against Lingyun. He first blocked Heyuan Lingyun, supplemented by thunder, to force him back to the spiritual eye to prevent him from everywhere, and then use it again. Law.
Use a mortal body to fight against the innate gods.
It's really not an easy task.
This is bound to be a long and troublesome process.
It took three days to walk to the north.
It took another three days to reach the east.
It took another three days to reach the southernmost point.
At this time, it has circled the grassland.
The Taoist is very patient.
The Demon King of the Snowfield also seemed to know his plan, but he had no choice but to follow his thoughts and prepare to return to the spiritual eye to compete with him again - there were often counterattacks in the past few days, and sometimes careful preparations wereted. The offensive that was brewing in the past few days really caused a lot of trouble for the Taoist. Seeing that it was difficult for the Taoist, he simply ignored it for the next few days and waited for him to come.
At this moment everything is done.
When Song You stood up again, he walked straight towards the spiritual eye.
It took another day now.
The strange thing is that at this moment, this land is blowing perhaps the strongest snowstorm in history, but in this spiritual eye, there is peace.
There were countless feet of snow on the ground, and the ground was completely white. Not even a bit of black could be found above the ground, nor was there a single tree. However, this spiritual eye seems to be due to the long-term precipitation of certain minerals. It is surrounded by a bright orange-red color. There is a spring in the middle, which is round. Inside is dark green and almost blue spring water. It is bubbling and sometimes the water flows in all directions. Spreading, streams and ditches flowed out on the ground. These ditches also turned orange, yellow or red due to mineral precipitation, spreading like blood vessels.
If you look at it from the sky, it must be beautiful.
"puff!"
Suddenly, a figure emerged from the water, which was composed of dark green and blue spring water. He seemed to be a middle-aged and elderly man, dressed like a Hezhou farmer, and even had a turban on his head.
The demon king's spirit body is a little angry and a little contemptuous:
“As long as the fields are dry, I will not die.
“The vitality of the earth is immortal, and I will remain forever.
"Even your master who passed away back then couldn't do anything to me, and even the God of Thunder and Jin Lingguan couldn't kill me with their combined efforts. What ability do you have that can do anything to me?"
While he was talking, a blizzard suddenly came from all directions, and there were waves of snow in all directions.
There is a figure made of ice and snow above the snow tide. It looks like a fierce ghost. It is hundreds of feet tall and reaches the clouds. It bends down and stares at the mortals on the ground. It opens its arms as if it can tear the mountains into pieces.
Song You took a deep breath and said nothing.
He just hit the ground with his stick.
"Canopy!"
A ray of spiritual light spread out and quickly spread to the edge.
The spiritual power of the four seasons surges up in all directions, squeezing the aura of the earth and causing thunder in the sky.
"Zhou Lei Gong helps me."
Zhou Lei Gong responded almost instantly.
"Boom!"
The thunder of heaven and earth added another weight.
The thunder shattered the hundred-foot giant ghost.
The fire on the ground burned away the ice and snow in the sky.
The spiritual power of the season also works at the same time.
Spring comes from the east, full of vitality, and eradicates the dead energy of the earth.
Xia starts from the south and reaches the highest yang, which increases the power of thunder.
The autumn wind comes from the west, reducing water and humidity, weakening the aura of the land.
Winter comes from the north, collecting all things and blocking the power of the demon king.
The four seasons sometimes coexist in all directions, and sometimes rotate at the same time. They are like a cage on the earth, trapping the spirit of the demon king, and like a millstone, wearing away the spirit of the demon king.
(End of chapter)
