Chapter 68 Silver Chain Canyon

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Ten days later.

A continuous canyon, with steep icebergs towering into the clouds on both sides of the canyon, spreading forward like a silver chain.

The wind was raging in the canyon, and hailstones were like rain. Hailstones as big as watermelons smashed straight from the clouds to the ground, smashing into small craters in the ten thousand-year-old ice.

In mid-air, a light yellow spirit boat was struggling to move forward in the storm.

There were seven or eight people standing on the spirit boat, including men and women. At this moment, they all looked up at the hail falling like cannonballs above their heads.

"Dong dong...!" Feeling the tremors coming from the spirit boat under their feet, their ears were filled with intensive banging sounds like drums, and several people had worried faces.

"This storm is so wide. It has been traveling for so long and it has not left the hail area. It seems that the entire canyon is enveloped by it!"..net

"I'm afraid the spiritual power of the spirit boat is not enough to support it out of the canyon." The leader, a square-faced elder in a black fur robe, looked around and then said.

"I just said don't go from here. Stay close to the ice field. If you have to take a shortcut through the Silver Chain Gorge, it's better now!" A strong man wearing a tiger skin waistcoat shouted angrily, with a face on his face. Clearly displeased.

"This storm came at any time, who could have expected it!" Seeing that he meant to blame, the man on the side retorted.

"Yes, the storm in the ice field may be even worse near the sky!" Another woman also agreed.

"Yeah... you're right, everyone likes to listen to senior brother." Seeing that no one spoke for him, the strong man in tiger skin could only mutter a few words in a low voice and remained silent.

After traveling like this for another half day, the spirit boat had only traveled more than a hundred miles, not even half of the distance in the canyon area. However, the light on the spirit boat began to dim rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Get ready to leave the boat and move quickly." The square-faced elder saw that the spirit boat was unable to carry on, so he gave the order.

"The sky is flashing, the earth is shaking, you two take care of your junior sister and junior brother."

After saying this, he saw the light on the spirit boat light up, revealing more than a dozen light shields.

As the light shield lit up, the yellow formation on the spirit boat collapsed and disappeared.

The old man in fur robe waved his hand, and the spirit boat quickly became smaller and finally shot into his sleeve. He waved his hand again, and a ball of golden light rose into the sky, turning into a huge golden shield hanging above everyone's heads.

"Crack, crackle, crackle..." There was a dense sound, and countless hailstones crashed down, breaking into countless ice cubes and flying shards. They were blocked by the light shields on everyone's body, so there was no danger.

"It's too dangerous in the air, stay close to the ground and run fast." The old man ordered, and everyone followed him and slowly landed on the ice.

The old man is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If he walks alone in this storm, it will not be difficult. However, at this moment, he has to use magic weapons to resist the storm and protect everyone, so his magic power is consumed very quickly.

Except for the eldest disciple and the second disciple who have entered the early stage of Nascent Soul and still have the ability to protect themselves, the others are all in the Golden Core realm and are obviously unable to cope with such a storm.

However, with a golden shield above their heads to withstand most of the hail and wind, everyone only needed to use their magic power to run. Although it could not compare with the speed of the spirit boat, it was not too slow at full speed.

After walking for hundreds of miles in this way, the sky was completely dark, but the hailstorm did not decrease at all.

The old man's brows were furrowed and there was some worry in his eyes.

This Silver Chain Gorge was originally a place where monsters were rampant, but in the past ten years, the monsters suddenly disappeared, as if they had all moved away. Only then did people start walking on this shortcut.

Previously, one of the eldest disciples and the second disciple wanted to take the shortcut of Silver Chain Gorge, and the other wanted to take the old road of Tianbingyuan. He was eager to return home, so he followed the advice of his eldest disciple. Unexpectedly, we encountered a storm just after entering the canyon, which made the return journey a bit bumpy.

But we finally reached the deepest part of the Silver Chain Gorge, and there were still more than two hundred miles left to cross the canyon. But judging from the current speed, we might have to walk all night.

He estimated the mana in his body, and after a little calculation, he felt that he should be able to hold on until he walked out of the canyon, feeling a little at ease.

He threw the elixir into his mouth and quickened his pace again.

In this way, everyone can be seen hiding in the golden big hall without stopping for a moment.

Under the shield, it moved forward rapidly like a golden beetle with more than a dozen legs.

After walking for dozens of miles, there was a sudden muffled sound in the sky without any warning!

"Boom!" A huge electric light across the sky streaked across the dark night like a red snake!

Accompanied by this lightning, countless black clouds poured out from all directions like ink balls dripping into a pond, instantly filling the entire canyon.

As the black clouds formed, bolts of thunder and lightning crashed down like giant pythons, striking the ground with claws and fangs!

"not good!"

"Thunderstorm!"

When the square-faced elder saw this scene, his expression finally changed!

When those disciples saw the huge thunder and lightning falling from the sky, their faces suddenly became as pale as the sky lit up by thunder and lightning.

If everyone could face the hail storm they encountered calmly, the thunderstorm that suddenly came at this moment knocked everyone's hearts to the bottom!

"Click!"

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and a bolt of lightning struck the golden shield!

The light on the golden shield suddenly dimmed, and the old man's face also darkened!

The next moment, the old man pointed with one hand, and a golden light shot into the shield, and the shield regained its brilliance.

"Move faster!" The old man in Qiu robe shouted with a heavy face, and everyone speeded up again, trying to escape from this place quickly.

Fortunately, although there were many thunder pillars banging around, they were never as dense as hailstones. In addition, the overhanging ice walls of the canyon and the rugged ice peaks blocked a lot of thunder and lightning, so only when you were unlucky would you be struck by thunder pillars. middle.

But even so, the thunder pillars that hit the icebergs in the canyon, and the large pieces of icebergs, icicles, ice cubes, and ice slag they shot down continued to hit the golden beetles in the canyon like mudslides.

Everyone kept swinging their swords or staffs to knock away the falling ice blocks around them, and their pace quickened again.

Seeing this scene, the old man's heart began to sink more and more.

"No! It seems that we can't get out of this canyon tonight!" Feeling the little mana left in his body, his eyes flickered.

"Find a place to hide and wait for the storm to subside before we continue our journey."

The old man gave an order, and everyone immediately began to search for caves and ice caves where they could hide.

While walking and searching, we advanced for more than ten miles. Suddenly, the second disciple in tiger skin pointed his hand and shouted:

"Master, there is an ice cave over there!"

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and sure enough they saw a dark ice cave on a collapsed ice wall.

Most of the ice cave seemed to have collapsed due to a lightning strike, and only half of the entrance was revealed. It must have been an abandoned monster cave.

The old man in fur robe glanced at the half-covered and half-exposed cave, then looked at the hail and thunder in the sky like a rainstorm, and gritted his teeth.

"Go! Enter the cave!"

Heeding the order, the golden beetle quickly jumped over the piles of ice and plunged into the cave!

After entering the cave, everyone felt that their eyes were darkened, and the sound of thunder was much quieter. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, a very thin cold voice came into my ears:

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in!"

"Originally I didn't want to kill you, but you guys...are making it very difficult for me to handle!"

Accompanied by the sound, the cave suddenly lit up!

The master and disciples looked up and saw that the cave was filled with all kinds of terrifying monsters, spreading densely to the end of the cave.

There is an ice throne in the center at the end, with an old man in a flower robe reclining on it. The old man has blue and purple hair, a pair of tiger eyes that are calm and intimidating, and the voice comes from his mouth.

"Ah! The Demon King who transforms into a god!"

As soon as they sensed it, several people's faces turned pale, as if they were falling into the abyss.