Seeing the young monk running towards the storm, the dozen or so senior monks who were shooting towards the Cold Wind City were stunned on the spot. [This website has a new URL, shorthand:, xsw] Everyone was very concerned about the power of the storm. The junior did not try to hide away, but instead came forward to greet him. This was beyond their expectation.
The icy storm was indeed extremely cold. Qin Fengming was still thirty or forty miles away from the storm, but he could already feel a chilly aura coming from him that was freezing to the bone.
Wherever the breath passed, a layer of frost appeared instantly, even on the rocks, there was a thin layer of ice covering it.
As the distance got closer and closer, an extremely powerful confining force emerged in the air. This huge force was so strange that it seemed as if the air had solidified. Qin Fengming felt that he was moving more and more slowly.
At the same time, the coldness made him extremely uncomfortable. Even if he used all his magic power, he could no longer get rid of the coldness.
With a flash of yellow light, Qin Fengming was about to fall to the ground.
But just when he sacrificed the unearthed escape talisman, the yellow light flickered up, and then there was a sudden bang and shattered on the spot.
Facing this scene, Qin Fengming finally lost his previous calmness.
The cold aura is so powerful that even the Earth Escape Talisman cannot be activated here. Facing the raging wind, it was impossible for Qin Fengming to escape at this time.
There is an extremely powerful force of confinement around the body. Not to mention driving rapid movements, even being able to fly in the air is extremely difficult. In such a situation, there is no possibility of escaping from the storm.
After a quick glance with his spiritual consciousness, Qin Fengming immediately turned around, and under the powerful force of confinement, he ran towards a low depression not far away with difficulty.
Since it was already difficult to escape underground at this time, Qin Fengming certainly would not just sit back and die.
With a wave of his hand, a dragon-patterned tortoise-shell shield flashed out, immediately guarding him. Then he lifted up a small mountain of white beetle corpses and flashed out. Then, a ball of emerald green fire also appeared. In front of it...
In the Cold Wind City, people were also panicking at this time. The broken city wall restrictions are extremely difficult to repair in such a short period of time. Without the protection of the city wall, the ferocious storm will reach directly into the Cold Wind City.
Of course, the loss of a city wall restriction and a formation eye cannot cause damage to the entire Cold Wind City, but where there is no guard in the Cold Wind City, it will be difficult to preserve it.
As Mu Tian shouted, many monks who had lost the protection of the magic circle flew towards the depths of Cold Wind City.
Standing on a tower guarded by the Forbidden Guards, Mutian glanced at where Qin Fengming was at this time, but there was a hint of a cold smile on his cold face.
Based on his knowledge, he didn't think Qin Fengming could survive the erosion of this storm.
The terrifying nature of the storm meant that even if a group of monks entered it, they would have to use all their means to stay safe. If a person in the late stage of Ghost Lord fell into that terrifying storm, his chance of survival would definitely be less than 30%.
After a while, the roaring icy hurricane finally arrived at Cold Wind City.
Seeing that the dozens of miles in radius area without the restricted guards was instantly frozen, and then cut into ruins by sharp wind blades, Mu Tian and other dozen or so great monks couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
If they were caught in such a hurricane, they thought no one would survive.
The storm had an extremely powerful effect on absorbing spiritual consciousness. Everyone watched helplessly as sand and rocks flew in the distance, and no one dared to release their spiritual consciousness to probe inside.
Half an hour later, the extremely violent icy storm finally ravaged the Cold Wind City and disappeared into the distance. Looking at half of the city that had been razed to the ground, Mutian's eyes were filled with anger. The ancient city that was hundreds of thousands of years old was almost destroyed in his hands, which was hard for him to accept no matter what.
Just when the hurricane had just passed, Mutian had already jumped up and shot towards the outside of the city.
Although he knew that the young monk would be killed by the storm, he would not feel at ease if he did not go to investigate.
When Mutian and more than ten great monks came to the place where Qin Fengming disappeared, what was revealed in front of everyone was a slightly raised rock about two feet in size, and on the rock, there was a depression revealing its superior.
The surroundings of the rock seemed to have been cut with knives and axes, but there were no new marks on the rock.
"That junior was not killed. How is this possible?" When everyone saw the protruding rock, they immediately understood a fact in their hearts.
His spiritual consciousness scanned the area within a radius of three hundred miles. At this time, there was still the slightest trace of the young monk there.
Using all his defensive means, Qin Fengming finally survived the terrifying and unusually cold storm. If it weren't for the body of the silver spirit child, the protection of the dragon-patterned tortoise shell, or the soul-devouring ghost fire to resist the cold. There was no way he could survive this time.
Facing the hurricane, he originally underestimated it greatly.
Watching the violent hurricane go away, Qin Fengming's heart, which had been suffering for nearly half an hour, finally returned to his belly.
Putting away the Silver Spirit Son and the Soul-devouring Ghost Fire, Qin Fengming's body swayed, and the five-colored escape light disappeared from the scene.
Half a year later, Jian'an Mansion appeared in front of him again.
Stopping in a continuous mountain range with relatively dense Yin Qi, Qin Fengming glanced around and saw that there was no trace of a monk within a thousand miles.
This kind of mountain range can be said to be everywhere in the ghost world. Compared with those areas where the yin energy is denser, not even advanced monks of ghost generals would choose to retreat here.
"Bing'er, come out."
Following Qin Fengming's message, a petite figure flashed and Qin Bing'er appeared on the spot.
"Bing'er, this place is quite secluded. You should make some adjustments and prepare to survive the Infant Transformation Tribulation here."
"Well, okay." Bing'er was not surprised at all when she heard Qin Fengming's words.
She had already reached the point of breaking through the bottleneck, but since she went to Huangquan Palace, she had no chance. This time she left the secret realm, but she was hunted down again.
Qin Fengming did not restrict Rong Qing and others from showing up, so when they heard that Qin Bing'er was going to survive the catastrophe of transforming into an infant, they showed up one after another.
No one would worry about surviving the Transformation Infant Heavenly Tribulation. With Qin Fengming by their side, even if they encountered any difficult problems, they would probably be resolved by the young man in front of them.
At this time, Rong Qing and others admired Qin Fengming to the core. As if it can do anything.
Half a day later, in the peaceful valley, suddenly thick clouds began to rise in the sky. The Yin Qi energy next to him was even more agitated. In the middle of the valley, an extremely beautiful girl sat cross-legged. At this time, a huge energy vortex had formed in the area around him.
This vortex shot straight into the sky and was connected to the thick dark clouds that suddenly appeared.
With the influx of the whirlpool, thick black clouds also swelled up, and the pure Yin Qi around the valley seemed to be summoned and began to gather crazily towards the thick clouds.
In just a moment, the dark clouds were swirling under the rapid gathering of huge Yin Qi, and they were spinning together with the vortex pouring in from below. In a few breaths, it transformed into a huge vortex several miles wide. With the rapid inflow of thick Yin Qi, the vortex expanded rapidly.
"Rumble!~~" A deafening roar resounded through the valley, and thick black arcs of electricity shot through the dense clouds, appearing and disappearing... --4787463906-->
