I, The God Of The Flood And Desolate Rivers, Control The Long River Of Time

Chapter three hundred and ninetieth: Yin protector



Chapter three hundred and ninetieth: Yin protector

Although Tongtian Palace is an incomparably huge existence in Tongtian Realm.

But for many sects in the mysterious world.

Tongtian Palace is just an existence that can be easily pinched to death with one hand.

Not to mention, the celestial coffin sect who used his own strength to fight against all the righteous paths of the mysterious realm!

It's just a cultivator of the Heavenly Coffin School hidden here.

It has the strength of the Seventh Stage of the Great Way.

They act so secretly, as if.

Is waiting for something in general.

Or, in other words, being afraid of something.

As for what it is, it is now covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to speculate.

"Forget it, why don't you go back to Hao deity first."

Yuan Zi sighed, and Wei Ning left Burning Heaven Valley.

In this promising small Tongtian Realm, there are countless forbidden places like Burning Heaven Valley.

At this moment, in another forbidden area.

Within a thousand miles of frost, no grass grows in this forbidden area.

Within a radius of 10,000 miles, it is rarely uninhabited.

However, at this moment, I saw a black mist that filled the place, suddenly.

An old man with a dry body, but carrying a coffin on his back, walking on a thousand miles of frost.

"I can't believe that there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in this Tongtian Palace, what the hall master thinks is right!

This person is no one else.

It was the old ghost Xiyou who just appeared in the Burning Heaven Valley!

At this moment, he was on the top of a mountain that he slowly came to.

Although he lost his lower body, at this moment, he used the power of law to transform into a half body and walk on the ground.

This mountain peak is extremely handsome, the entire mountain body is like black iron pouring, only the top of the mountain is covered with a layer of white ice and snow.

He stepped forward in the wind and snow.

Originally, with his strength, he could easily take off.

But unfortunately, he wants to walk.

Not long.

A layer of frost was covering his face.

His gray hair condensed into icicles one after another.

The degree of coldness above this mountain peak is obviously not the coldness that ordinary heaven and earth can achieve.

It seems that there is some kind of peculiar Dao rhyme above this mountain.

No cultivator can easily please the existence of this mountain.

Likewise, this mountain has a famous name.

Dead Peak!

In the entire Xiaotongtian Realm, most of the forbidden places can be easily stepped on.

However, this Destiny Peak is one of the few places that ordinary people cannot step on.

It is rumored that after the fall of a Ninth Stage cultivator in the past, he built this mountain with his lifelong Taoism.

Any cultivator, if he can comprehend the root of the rhythm of the rhythm from the peak, will be able to obtain his lifetime Cultivation Base.

Even, step into the Ninth Stage day.

It's not impossible!

For innumerable years, countless cultivators have set foot here, wanting to gain insight into the mysterious place in this absolutely cold Dao rhyme.

But always, no one can do it.

All cultivators who set foot here, without exception, are under the guidance of this absolutely cold Dao rhyme, Qi Deviation.

In the end, it fell on this mountain.

Therefore, every two steps this Xiyou old ghost took, he could see several corpses lying on the side of the road.

Because of the endless cold, these corpses even retained all their appearances before they were alive.

Either happy or crazy.

Although the celestial coffin sect uses the cultivator's corpse to refine the corpse into a corpse, this is the way.

But the old ghost in the west circle seemed to be very afraid of these dead corpses, and could not avoid them.

This is rather bizarre.

Soon.

The old ghost Xiyou walked to the top of the mountain.

But I saw a cave that snaked into it.

After he passed through the long corridor, he was in the cave.

I saw a huge feather tree.

Here, it is also the place where Nirvana, a cultivator of calamity, emerged.

However, sitting under the canopy of the feather tree.

It was a child who looked like a three-year-old.

"Subordinate Xiyou, meet the yin protector~!"

When the old ghost Xiyou walked in front of the child, he knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully.

And, look at his flickering expression.

It turned out to be with a touch of fear!

The person in front of him, who was only the size of a three-year-old child, was actually quite afraid of this old ghost Xiyou.

"Xiyou, this seat made you sit on the feather tree, but you lost the feather tree, and also lost two disciples, so that the city master of Tongtian knows your existence, what's your fault?"

The boy slowly opened his eyes.

However, in those eyes, two dark white cold fires were slowly burning!

In his entire eye socket, there is no flesh and blood.

Such a scene made people feel a great fear in their hearts.

"Grumpy--

The old ghost Xiyou was startled, but his face was dripping with sweat, and he hurriedly said:

"Reporting the yin protector, I originally used the ancient witch clan to kill the Tongtian City Lord, but I don't know where a boy from the Sixth Stage of the Great Dao appeared! It turned out to be able to use the Sixth Stage of the Great Dao. Strength, use the Taoism that contains the vision of heaven and earth to stop my ancient witch clan!"

The voice fell.

But seeing the little boy's face turned cold.

Immediately, he raised his hand.

But he saw a white flame emerge from his palm.

Suddenly, it turned into a white glow and shot out.

In just a moment, the old ghost of Xi Liu was wrapped in it!

In an instant, the old ghost Xiyou felt a bone-chilling coldness!

This icy meaning even poured into the depths of his soul!

The strange thing is that although this is a flame, it gives people the feeling, but it is a bone-chilling cold!

","Dharma protector spare your life!!! Dharma protector spare your life!!!"

The old ghost Xiyou hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

Originally the arrogant old ghost Xiyou, but at this moment, he was extremely frightened.

What is even more terrifying is that he can't even give birth to the thought of resisting at all.

(With money) Because he knows that the cultivator in front of him can easily kill his existence with one finger!

"Humph!!!

A cold hum came.

That yin protector put away his own way.

Just indifferently said:

"Xiyou, if there is a next time, it will not be the Cultivation Base that will cost you thousands of dollars!"

In just an instant, the old ghost Xiyou had acquired the magic power after thousands of years of hard work.

But it has been swept away alive by the cold fire!

At this moment, the breath of the old ghost Xiyou was uncertain, and his face was like golden paper as if he had been seriously injured.

However, he was extremely ecstatic, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed:

Many thanks for "the grace of protecting the law without killing!! Thank you for the grace of protecting the law without killing!"

Such scenes, if they were to be seen by others, they would inevitably feel strange.

After all, in the face of a cultivator who has taken away thousands of dollars from him, he is still so servile.

It's very weird.

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