"Illusion Snow Mountain, immediately hand over the golden tower."

"Otherwise, when we enter the mountain gate, we will not leave the chickens and dogs."

Beyond the mountain gate of the Snowy Mountains.

A little boy shouted loudly.

This little boy is called Zhu Yan.

Keep your grey hair.

A beard is separated on both sides.

Although small, but not weak.

He is an ancient god-in-placed warrior at the rat gate.

It is also the leader of this siege of the snow mountain.

behind him.

There are also three great-grand bodies.

They come from three main ones.

After that, it was the 100,000th army that surrounded the mountain of the illusion snow god.

These people are uneven and different.

There are many things from God to God’s womb.

Most of them come from all over the world.

"How dare you break into my mountain of snow."

After the sound of the vine.

A light flashed.

At the top of the mountain of the snow god, an old woman appeared.

Under her, the snow danced and held her up.

"Hang, old woman, give me the golden tower quickly, so that you won't be able to dream of the snow god's mountain blood."

Judith coldly, way.

This old woman, the cultivation is also a heavy day of the ancient god.

There is no need for him to shoot.

And,

There are a hundred thousand troops on this side.

The snow mountain is only a few thousand.

Even with the dust-free valley, the Qinglian Temple and some supporters.

Not even thousands of people.

In the eyes of a hundred thousand people, it is nothing.

“The golden tower, confess your sins, and I urge you to follow the way of heaven.”

“Otherwise, it will bring murder.”

The old woman said slightly.

Even in the face of the strong, there is no fear.

"Don't be ashamed, old woman."

I wish it was cold and cold.

The smell of the ancients came out.

The old woman's hands, a cold breath of turmoil.

The rules of Zhu Yan were resisted under the phantom snow god mountain.

Then, behind him, a warrior in the ancient realm of heaven directly came into the air.

I took a picture of the old woman.

“Shoot chicken with a knife?”This woman made me deal with it."

The sound is rolling, ringing from the sky.

The repair is a low, though.

But the power is not weak.

In addition, the old woman is only an ancient god.

It soon took over the upper hand.

“Unfind ice.”

The old woman drank.

This ancient law of God.

It is only derived from the ice of the ancient gods.

Its power is many times different.

But.

It is still ice in it.

"In the end, it is a mountain of illusion snow, and the inheritance of the cold and ice gods is very strong."

"Yes, after a few rounds, people are frozen."

around.

Some of the visitors are far away.

Don’t forget the people talking.

Just.

Their voices just fell.

I saw a loud scream.

“Some ice in the area, do you want to freeze me?”

“Break for me.”

Hip Lara!

In an instant, the ice broke.

Appeared in the face of the fasci.

“The heavens.”

When he came out, he held a hand and took a picture of the old woman.

The power of this hand is powerful.

The old woman’s eyebrows.

Dance your hands quickly.

In the sky, endless ice appeared.

Forming a sword blade and whizzing toward the palm print.

What a chorus –

The cold ice sword meets the palm print.

They are broken.

That footprint is stagnant.

I photographed the old woman.

Hip-

A mouthful of blood spit out.

The whole woman crashed into the iceberg.

"Hang, old and immortal, quickly hand over the Lingling Golden Tower, this master spares your life."

Standing in the air, a disdainful face.

Below.

The attackers cheered.

In the past, it was a force, even if it was an ancient god.

In fact, it is also much more powerful than the snow god mountain.

"The old man is still that word, in accordance with the way of heaven."

The old woman came out of the iceberg and watched indifferently.

"If so, the old man will send you to hell."

As a notorious force of the year.

Killing these people has become a habit.

Since the old woman refused to hand over the Linglong Golden Tower.

It’s just a town to kill.

In the breath of the show, palm rule cohesion.

A powerful force emerges.

A palm print formed again, shooting at the old woman.

Everyone around me has big eyes.

“The ancient gods of the mountain of illusions will not fall like this, right?”

They are all confused.

What about the three together?

And the Lord of the Linglong Golden Tower, Ye Yu's wife Xue Luo?

Is she willing to see this old woman in danger?

And just at this time.

A glint of gold in the sky.

The Golden Tower appeared.

I hit the mark straight.

Rumble!

Suddenly.

The sound of the sky.

The hand was broken.

And the golden tower has flown to the snowy hands below.

“The Golden Tower.”

"I thought she didn't show up."

I looked at him, smiling coldly.

Snow, Xiao Linger, the three women of the purple moon appeared.

I immediately came to the old lady.

“Old man, how are you?”

Snow asked urgently.

“I’m fine, how’s the big deal done?”

The old woman frowned and asked.

Originally.

The rat gate and three other forces besieged the mountain of the illusion of the snow god suddenly.

They are too late to start the snow-capped mountains.

He came out.

Just to delay time.

As long as the big battle is started, it can be maintained for a period of time.

They hoped the dog would come back soon.

“Old man, the big battle is done.”

"Don't worry, the elders of the Great Elders of Our Valley of the Dustless and the Green Lotus Temple will hold us for at least three days."

Xiao Ling said.

"Well, let's start, I hope it's time."

The old woman said, and hurriedly guarded the three of them to retreat toward the phantom snow god mountain.

“Want to escape?“Ask me not?”

They shuddered and chased the old woman.

Zhu Yan is too.

Quickly rise.

Follow in the snow mountain.

The golden tower has appeared, can they give up?

Except for them.

There are two other great Gods.

and 100,000 troops.

They all flowed towards the mountains.

However, just as they were about to enter the realm of the phantom snow god mountain.

Suddenly.

The bomb –

A white light flashed.

In the snow mountain, a shiny rune appeared.

They become one.

Three armies.

And the ancient Gods, all of them were thrown out.

Followed.

The entire mountain of snow is covered by a huge law.

Above, the light shines.

A strong cold smell.

"Damn, there's a law to protect."

Zhu Yan's face was heavy, and he quickly ordered: "Break this big battle for me."

Below.

Those people smell.

Hurry up and gather the power and shoot down towards the law of formation.

But.

When they attack, they fight on the law.

A wispy cold light bursting.

As long as you are stained with these lights, it will immediately freeze.

Then the inch broke.

"Stop all of them."

Judith saw me and shouted.

He looked at the big riots, his brows locked."A good mountain of snow, there is no cold ice to guard."