"suspended animation?"
King Tongze repeated it, but he was actually asking how the Jinting Immortal was doing, because when he asked, he had already used his mind power again to try to find out the truth from the Antler God.
The magical power was successfully used, but when it acted on the God of Antlers, it seemed to fall on a group of flowing, transparent and strange creatures, and could not enter the mind of the God of Antlers.
Lujiao seemed to be aware of it. He looked at King Tongze and asked, "What is that?"
King Tongze smiled and said, "It's just a small trick."
He looked at the Great Immortal Jinting and said, "Is he going to be okay?"
The Antler God shook his head and said: "He is very powerful. I am the god who controls death, but he can use the moon to counter me and try to drag me into death. It was only when his power suddenly weakened that he was I dragged him into the Mountain of Sleep. But he has the power of death, and I can’t kill him easily. I can only make him surrender to suspended animation, and he will come back to life within three days.”
King Tongze said: "That's good."
He waved his hand, and the array disk on Jinting Immortal's body suddenly flew up and rotated, taking in Jinting Immortal's "corpse" and falling into the hands of King Tongze, who put it into his sleeve.
Since both sides have shown goodwill and made promises, this battle cannot go on.
Although it was a pain for Immortal Jinting, the final result was good, and Immortal Jinting would not care about it.
Immortal Jin Ting really doesn't care about this. Rather, it would be better to say that Immortal Jin Ting wants to facilitate this matter.
King Tongze and King Tongji won the battle, proving that they had the strength to be the leader. The old yellow-haired lion also expressed his willingness to surrender, and then there was peace and harmony.
After trimming the team, King Tongze spoke a few words to the yellow-haired lion and answered his questions about the world today.
It was during this gap that the north wind blew slowly, bringing gloomy clouds and heavy snow.
Within a moment, it started to snow on Sanin.
Pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky, losing their elegance and agility. They fell in groups, giving people a sense of pain.
King Tongze was still smiling at first and said: "The weather is not good, so please come down the mountain with me to practice."
This group of ghosts and gods walked down the mountain in the wind and snow. More than five thousand ghosts and gods were injured and could not maintain their ghostly appearance for a long time, so they turned into the stupid appearance of rampant gods.
This group of people broke into the wind and snow in a mighty manner. The north wind blew on the Zhenshan Mountain, and was blocked by the Zhenshan Mountain, and then fell back down.
The heavy snow is like a mat, like smoke and fog, covering the entire heaven and earth. The naked eye can no longer distinguish the direction, and the spirit cannot distinguish the west from the east.
The smile on King Tongze's face disappeared.
He suddenly raised his head, and his voice traveled in all directions in the wind, saying: "Stop! The enemy - attacks -"
The yellow-haired lion didn't feel it and asked, "What's wrong?"
King Tongze said: "This wind is not right."
He is an expert in using the wind, and it is rare that a wind-related Taoist technique can be performed in front of him but is discovered by him.
But the current wind made him temporarily unaware. He walked in the wind for a while before he felt something was wrong.
Unfortunately it's too late.
The wind and snow rolled in, completely scattering them.
King Tongze and the others have great magical powers, so naturally they are not afraid of such wind and snow, but there are many other rampant gods, including weak ghosts and gods who have not even reached the seventh level. When the wind and snow hit, they were separated in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, there was only the swaying wind and snow between the sky and the earth, as if walking on the snowy field, unable to distinguish the universe and the direction.
Only King Tongji, the yellow-haired lion, the green-faced god and the deer-antler god were left beside King Tongze. The rest were all lost in the wind and snow.
King Tongze roared loudly, and the rolling snow wind made his clothes dance wildly. He stretched out his hands and pushed out a wind wheel.
The wind wheel rotated in the air, trying to mobilize the strong wind, but the wind between heaven and earth had already been controlled by another magic power and could not move according to his wishes.
King Tongze used all his magic power, and the wind wheel finally transformed into the heaven and earth, colliding with the magical power. The wind in the entire snowy area was controlled and torn apart by the two forces, turning into turbulence and tornadoes.
The strong wind receded, but the shadows of those rampant gods were still missing. Even King Tongze lost his perception of them.
With a roar, the snow ground suddenly rose, and the wind and snow turned into a big dragon and rushed towards King Tongze and the others.
The situation between heaven and earth was changing, and as the dragon rushed towards them, the entire snowy area turned into a formation, trapping them all.
King Tongji suddenly raised the red bead between his eyebrows and threw it out like a meteor, landing on the snow dragon. With a loud bang, a melting hole was made in the snow dragon's head.
A snow dragon fell, and more snow dragons rushed in all directions.
King Tongze fought against the mighty wind with all his strength and had no time to stretch out his hand. The yellow-haired lion roared and took the lead in shaking away a snow dragon in front of him.
The next moment, more snow dragons pounced on them, causing each of them to fall into a hard fight.
"Who is it! Who is it!"
King Tongze was shocked and angry, and the yellow-haired lion was even more furious.
At this time, I heard two voices coming from outside.
A middle-aged man and a young man.
The young man asked: "Sir, they asked you, but you didn't answer?"
The middle-aged man laughed and said: "After fighting for so many years, you still don't know my methods, so why bother with these idiots."
The yellow-haired lion was shocked and angry, and said: "Yuan Ming! It's you! Haven't you already gone down the mountain?"
Tianwai's voice said warmly: "I left, but it's not like I won't come back."
The young voice pointed out: "Old lion, Mr. Yuan Ming's lineage has only stayed until now to protect you evil gods. The number of days has been determined. Today is the day of your death. How can I not come back to see you off?"
The voice counted the number of people: "Huh? Why are there two more? Is there an unexpected surprise?"
King Tongze's face suddenly turned foul.
The yellow-haired lion only felt his scalp numb, with a slight tingling feeling. There was fear in his heart, but also anger, and said: "Fart, you want to kill us, dream!"
There is no more response from heaven.
The yellow-haired lion said: "I know where this place is, this is the formation. Yuan Ming's son is proficient in this method, using formations to separate the world and move the universe. If he doesn't understand the formations, he can only force his way through the formations and fight out. "
King Tongji narrowed his eyes and looked to the sky, saying: "There is no need to force the way."
He looked at King Tongze and said, "Third brother, just hold on, I'll go get their heads."
King Tongze looked solemn and said: "Be careful."
King Tongji didn't even listen to what he said, and he suddenly turned into fire and disappeared into the snowy field.
The yellow-haired lion was startled and asked hurriedly: "What is this ability?"
King Tongze looked gloomy and said: "Small tricks."
The overwhelming snow dragons were rushing toward them crazily. Without King Tongji protecting him, he could only withdraw his magical powers to protect himself.
The wind wheel ceased, and the turbulence and tornadoes in the snowy area once again turned into a terrifying hurricane, covering everything in it.
With the help of the wind, the snow dragon becomes even more powerful and powerful.
The fire light shot out of the sky, and he escaped from the formation with his body as he wished, and at a glance he saw the two people sitting on the low peak in the distance.
He turned around and saw that the north of Zhenshan was like a huge chessboard, dividing the mountains and rivers vertically and horizontally.
The two people on the short peak, one is a middle-aged man in a green shirt, are facing the chessboard in front of them. When the white stones fall, the wind and snow will help them, turning into snow dragons and constantly killing the rampant gods in the chessboard array. .
The other was a young man in red, with a jade vase in front of him. The entire wind and snow in the world poured out from the jade vase, into the chessboard, and turned into the snow in front of King Tongze and the others.
King Tongji turned into a fireball and smashed towards them, his spear like a dragon, piercing the chessboard.
The young man in red said: "I shouldn't have used this sword now. It was only suitable for the season after spring began. But if such a good opportunity does not come out now, I would be really itchy."
Mr. Yuan Ming laughed and said: "Although hidden swords are good, they still need to be sharpened. Swords always become brighter and brighter as they are sharpened."
"It makes sense." The young man in red sighed for a moment, stood up, looked at the fire that was approaching him, and suddenly reached out and plucked a sword light from the sky.
That was not sword light, but star light.
It's not a star, it's a swimming green dragon.
Green light shines in the void, and in this cold winter season, a ray of life sprouts from the winter hide.
Mr. Yuan Ming saw a seed breaking out of the ground at his feet, growing soft green leaves, and everything was given life.
But in the eyes of King Tongji, it was a blue dragon descending from the sky, approaching from the corner, and glancing at it, it was the shocking sword energy that destroyed everything.
When the young man in red took out the sword light, he followed the sword light and turned into a red dragon, following closely behind him. He slashed at King Tongji with the posture of breaking through the heavenly gate and rushing straight into the sky.
The blue light and the fire light all over the sky violently criss-crossed past each other, and then they both flew back.
King Tongji was struck by the mighty power of the Canglong, and a huge gash was ripped open between his chest and abdomen. It was as if he had been stabbed by the Canglong's horn, almost tearing his body into two pieces.
His fire tried to heal the wound, but it couldn't.
On the other side, the red dragon was hovering in the sky, unscathed.
King Tongji's fire was very powerful, but it didn't have the power to break through the Canglongyou Light Sword.
The red dragon fiercely rushed toward King Tongji, and a bright blue light gathered in front of it, and it stabbed at King Tongji again.
King Tongji was so frightened that his soul was gone, he wrapped himself up, attached to the red bead between his eyebrows, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the void.
The red dragon jumped into the air and turned into a human form again. Its slender and sharp eyes showed a bit of surprise but also a bit of expectation, saying: "You really escaped from the battle? Shen Ruyi, Shen Ruyi, it is really interesting. .”
Mr. Yuan Ming looked at him and asked, "Mingfu, he's gone, why are you still standing there?"
Gong Mengbi coughed and said, "I'm exhausted."
