There is a stable world under the snow. The ice is getting thicker and the wind is getting lower and lower. Pang Jie'an has been in charge of the You clan for nearly a thousand years. He has experienced countless twists and turns. He is confident and does not care about the small battles. He patiently counted the time for three days, activated the power of the netherworld, and the "flying boat" swayed left and right, shaking the ice to pieces. He slowly poked his head out. In the "Great Rift Valley", the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and the wind and snow were violent. If there is no weakening, then it turns out that this is the Holy Spirit controlling heaven and earth, preventing them from moving forward.
Pang Jie'an looked at Guo Fujia and ordered him to deduce the secret again. The great elder of the Guo clan frowned and hesitated. The leader of the Ning clan, Gong Dingshi, suddenly said: "There are only three things to do. I hope Elder Guo will put the overall situation first." , we know it well."
Guo Fujia let out a long sigh and had no choice but to sacrifice the "Dingshi Jian". A series of divine lights appeared here and there, and his hands formed magic formulas. Although his body was in the cabin, his soul had escaped to the highest and ethereal place, quietly watching the heavens. Evolution. One hair can move the whole body, and the secrets of heaven are vast and impossible to fathom. However, if you only determine the whereabouts of one person, there are still some traces to follow.
He only had a brief moment of spiritual thought, but a full nineteen days had passed since he appeared in this world. Guo Fujia woke up from trance and looked down, only to see that the divine light of the "Dingshi Jian" was dim, the spirituality was dull, and it was as gray as a dead thing. . He shook his head, put the treasure into his sleeve, looked up at everyone, coughed slightly, and said: "Shengqiu is hiding deep in the snowy area, concentrating on refining something. If he succeeds, it will be quite hindered in this journey."
Pang Jie'an and Gong Dingshi looked at each other, and it turned out that the Holy Spirit clan had left a back-up in the "Great Rift Valley". In order to avoid being noticed by the ghosts, they specially chose the snowy area in the far north to hide clues in the wind and snow. Guo Fujia raised his right hand, his index finger guided a ray of netherworld power, and sketched out of thin air. He was a little hesitant at first, and there was an obscure pause. Soon, his mind wandered away from the world, and heaven and man were one. With just a few strokes, he sketched out the topography of the snowy area. , pointing out Shengqiu’s hiding place.
Pang Jie'an took a brief look and said: "It's better not to delay things, as delay will lead to changes. Chief Gong, you and I will activate the flying boat together to seize the last stronghold of the Holy Spirit!"
Gong Dingshi nodded slightly and expressed that he had no objection. Pang Chaosheng and Gong Jueming were not good enough, and only the two heads of the Nether clans joined forces to ignore the power of heaven and earth and break through the wind and snow. However
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There is still no certainty about this move, but it is not that they are unable to do it. The "flying boat" is ultimately a man-made sacrificial object, and it may be overwhelmed and disintegrate halfway. Pang Jie'an asked Wei Shiqi again. Protect him from the side and take action in times of crisis to prevent the boat from being lost.
Everything was arranged properly, and everyone took their positions. Pang Jie'an stood at the bow of the ship, and Gong Dingshi stood at the stern. They both activated the power of the netherworld and circulated the flow. The "flying boat" suddenly jumped out, and the next moment it was like an arrow leaving the string. , broke through the layers of ice and plunged into the wind and snow. As if aware of the hostility of the other party, the sky was furious, and the wind and snow condensed into substance, like countless giant fists roaring and striking, trying to smash the "flying boat" into pieces, the psychic wood, rust flower gold, and dark stone buzzed. It buzzed and trembled, and the hull creaked and rattled, which was thrilling. In such a fierce snowstorm, once the shelter of the flying boat was lost, it would be difficult to survive alone.
Wei Shiqi raised his right foot and stepped lightly. Countless blood threads penetrated into the "flying boat" and tightly bound the hull. The trembling sound was suddenly inaudible, and the only sound in his ears was the loud and crazy sound of the wind. Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The power of heaven and earth was so violent that the two patriarchs Pang and Gong had no time to distract themselves. They were in different places. Who can step forward and have such magical powers to ensure that the "flying boat" is safe and sound? ? When I think of this, I can't help but feel disappointed.
Pang Jie'an and Gong Dingshi had no worries. They used the "flying boat" to break through the wind and snow, and the power of heaven and earth crashed down. The three of them showed their skills and calmly resolved it. They escaped thousands of miles away without moving any time. The blizzard fell far behind, the wind became quieter and quieter, and the snowfield gradually calmed down. There was ice and snow all around, and the cliff was covered with a thick layer of ice, reflecting the reflection of the "flying boat", like a big fish swimming by. , disappeared in an instant.
Pang and Gong were worried that the night would be long and they would have many dreams, and the enemy would be in the dark while we would be clear. Shengqiu made some more tricks, and then he used all his strength to mobilize the power of the underworld. No one in the world could stop him. The "flying boat" escaped very fast, thousands of miles away, and suddenly passed through. After a few snowstorms, a few days later they approached the last hiding place of the remaining Holy Spirit troops.
Looking from a distance, the cliffs are closing here. The ice and snow have not melted since ancient times, crystal clear, and the sunlight is as dazzling as an arrow, making it difficult to open one's eyes. The "flying boat" slowed down its escape speed and landed steadily on an ice cliff
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Above, Pang Jie'an squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. He searched for a long time and stretched his hand forward. Everyone looked in the direction he pointed. The power of the netherworld filled their eyes. The dazzling sunlight weakened layer by layer and gradually dimmed, leaving only ice and snow. There is a hidden crack in it, hidden under a huge ice cliff.
Pang Jie'an called Cang Nanshan, the chief of the Cang tribe, and said, "Chief Cang, you can send a ghost general to test it out."
Cang Nanshan pondered for a moment, summoned the most powerful ghost general "Ghost Bodhisattva" at hand, held the vajra and lotus hammer, and rushed forward like a wisp of light smoke, directly hitting the crack, and there was no movement for a long time. Cangnanshan's eyes were slightly closed, his eyelids were trembling, his chest and abdomen were rumbling frequently, and he said in a voice: "There is a labyrinth of ice and snow in the cliff. The passage is narrow and narrow, only one person can move forward. The ice is stronger than iron and stone, and it cannot be destroyed by cutting it." , instantly frozen as before, I walked around and groped for a long time, but no trace of the Holy Spirit was found.”
After a while, a dull sound suddenly sounded in the heart of the mountain, the cliffs shook, and the floating snow slid down the "Great Rift Valley" with great force, but the ice layer was connected inside and outside and remained motionless. Cang Nanshan frowned and said in a low voice: "It was Shengqiu who took action!" Before he finished speaking, a wisp of light smoke drifted out and seemed to have found an exit. The smoke billowed out and condensed into "Ghost Bodhisattva" again. , standing behind Cang Nanshang, silent.
Everyone looked at each other, and for a moment their minds were like mirrors. They had planned to go to the far north snowy region with the intention of defeating the outnumbered and bullying the weak, but they were caught in a dilemma. Once they were scattered into the maze, all the advantages were gone, and they fell into the opponent's plan. . From this point of view, the reason why Shengqiu no longer caused the blizzard to stop him halfway was that he felt that he could not hold back the "flying boat" and wasted his efforts. Secondly, the situation was in his own advantage and he could have let them in and deal with it calmly.
Cangnanshan pondered for a long time, raised his hand to sketch, and the power of the netherworld manifested into a map, which was attached to the bulkhead, and a corner of the maze suddenly appeared. It was exactly what the "Ghost Bodhisattva" had just explored in person. Judging from its scale , only the tip of the iceberg. Pang Jie'an nodded slightly. This ghost in Cangnan Mountain will be immortal. It will disintegrate into smoke and still be resurrected. If you can't explore it ten times once, if you don't succeed, you can explore it a hundred times. Finally, you can explore the maze, but Shengqiu is not impossible. Wisdom, how can you allow ghosts to come in and out repeatedly, and you will eventually have to find another way.
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