Chapter 786: Move the foot step by 0 miles, instantly transform the dust

　　 (786-foot step moves thousands of miles, instantaneous dust)
　　 He Rukong is constantly evading, avoiding the hurricane of soul power that Miao has set off. Under his weird spiritism, various hallucinations and weirdness emerge in endlessly.
　　 But as long as he keeps piercing through the air, Miao can't find the target of the attack, and the attack is often interrupted, he can find some clear fragments from time to time in the original continuous illusion.
　　 At this time, he felt that he was surrounded by a terrifying chill.
　　 Because this cold air is not an attack with a clear target, but covers the entire battlefield, so no matter where he wears it, he will always wear it through this cold air.
　　 This made him feel cold all over, and the flow of mana in the meridians was obviously slow. Especially his yin and yang mana is out of balance. The yin side was strengthened too much, while the yang side was obviously suppressed.
　　 He originally walked through the space by grasping the delicate balance of yin and yang interlaced, so his empty space became very jerky.
　　 In this situation, he still had to face another soul cultivation with a violent soul wind. It was obviously impossible for him to hold on for too long. Certainly in his heart, he decided to give up all this.
　　 What merit points, what elixir and precious materials, is life important? No. He immediately used his ability at the bottom of the box, lifted his foot, and walked thousands of miles!
　　 This step is called Chibuqianli a bit exaggerated. If he can repair the golden core, he can do it in hundreds of miles. Now he has three auras in the Purple Mansion, and he can walk twenty or thirty miles. But even so, it was enough to leave the battle group in one step and return to the ground.
　　 When he reached the ground, the other party would definitely not dare to continue chasing him. Otherwise, the imperial guards would flock to the city, and the various protective restrictions in the city would definitely not be able to handle by ordinary monks.
　　 But he has forgotten one thing, that is, after the cold energy enters the body, the blood in his body stagnates, and the mana movement is too slow. Coupled with the continuous battle with that soul repairer, it also consumed too much mana.
　　 This step made him feel extremely difficult. The original spanning distance of tens of miles was actually less than one mile left!
As soon as he completed this step, he saw the monk who was covered in cold air, his whole body turned into a cloud of unsteady cold, only a pair of cold eyes, like two blue stars in the mist, had actually stood on him. In front of him, staring at him coldly.
　　 The speed of this person flying away is faster than the speed of moving through the air?
No matter how fast 　　 Gouzhu flies, it cannot be faster than He Enterkong's direct space movement. It's just that He Rukong landed in his Xuanming cold domain, his movements were too slow.
　　 He also possesses the power of the eyes, the "eyes", which can clearly see the changes in the spirit around him. This kind of slow motion movement, at the beginning, he calculated the location of the destination. So he flew early and waited there.
　　 The closer the distance, the stronger the restraining power of his mysterious cold aura on the opponent. When He Rukong fell within this range, he was only left to play around.
　　 He Rukong was about to move and escape again, but he felt his muscles stiff, and he couldn't move at this step. In front of him, the figure in the icy mist stretched out his right hand, holding a small dragon that was twisted into a ball as if entirely made of ice.
　　 He opened his palm slightly, and He Rukong immediately heard a sharp roar, a dragon roar that pierced his divine consciousness like a sharp blade. The dragon next to that person's palm instantly became huge.
what is this? Is it just a simple water dragon technique? The introductory water escape technique that even he can make into the sky!
　　 A clear and incomparably clear dragon head made entirely of solid ice rushed towards his chest and rushed into his heart. Before his figure could be retreated by this violent impact, his entire chest was completely frozen and then shattered.
　　 When there was a huge hollow in the chest, the frozen body lost the support of mana, and fell back to the ground. Then there was a crash, like a clay falling to the ground, smashing to pieces.
　　 Gouzhu stood in the air and looked at the monk Kong Dun, who made him feel a little bit weird. He had a lotus in his hand, and he was expecting this guy to have some good air escape magic weapons.
　　 The entire underground ruins covered by the Xuanming cold domain turned into an ice hell.
　　 In order to ensure a stable victory, Zhang Qian brought three Zifu monks, more than a dozen Xudan monks, and nearly four hundred thunder fire mysterious soldiers.
　　If the organization is properly organized, dealing with the subordinates of Housheng, plus the tricks that did not call out Lian Ling or Han Beizi, is actually unpredictable.
　　Especially if the four hundred thunder fire and mysterious ice are supplemented by the formation method, plus enough thunder rockets to advance steadily, it may not be impossible to fight against a perfect cultivator of the Purple Mansion like Gou Zhu.
　　 Their record is indeed not bad. When Xing Zhuo swept across the world with divine consciousness, he found that all the guards of the Health and Health, including Sun Wu, were dead, and none of them survived.
　　 But the court team was after all a fierce match with the health guards. Sun Wu, Chen San and the others gave their lives to counterattack and suffered heavy losses.
　　The Thunder Rockets of the Thunder Fire Soldiers are almost exhausted, and the cultivators' true energy and mana are also seriously depleted.
　　 It was so easy to break through the formation, and they never expected that they would run into the Xuanming cold domain. The cultivators in the training field were originally rare, and they were unable to cope with the large-scale technique that just restrained the mass attack.
　　 The mortal is in the Xuanming cold domain without the protection of the formation method, and directly frozen into an ice sculpture silently. Most of the remaining monks were fighting life and death with ice crystal flying swords that looked like eyes with eyes in the air, and those who did not die were also scarred.
　　 Gouzhu glanced at the situation below. Since he wanted to do something, and he was dealing with people from the court, he couldn't let them go. Running one is endless troubles.
　　 There are still nearly a hundred people struggling in the cold domain. The entire cold region is like a cold grinding disc.
　　 These people, whether they are foundation-building cultivators or Xudan cultivators, will sooner or later be absorbed by the cold realm of the true energy in their bodies, and they will eventually be crushed to death by countless ice swords.
　　 But this process is relatively time-consuming, and Goujiu is not satisfied with it. After everyone died, he had to destroy his body. It was not one or two, but nearly four hundred people, and it was exhausting to destroy the bodies one by one.
　　 Under the urge of a thought, a beautiful woman wearing a snow-white jacket and a scarlet cracked cloak walked out of his eyebrows and appeared right in front of him. It was the cold monument.
　　 Han Beizi holds a bamboo umbrella in his hand, his skin is like snow and ice, his black hair is like black silk flying in the snow, and his eyes fall to the world like cold stars. She drew a cold long sword from the handle of the Yuzhu umbrella in her hand.
Gouzhu couldn't see the movement of her cutting with a sword. When the sword light was on, it was like the light of the moon swaying across the entire space of the ruins, illuminating the originally dark underground into a white snow~EbookFREE.me ~ The wind screamed with the sword light, like countless thorns filling the entire space. But everyone struggling in the ruins did not hear this scream, because before their eardrums vibrated, they would be shattered by sword aura.
　　 Every ray of light is a ray of sword energy. Wherever I go, everything freezes and everything turns into powder. Everything within a few miles has disappeared, and it has all become snow dancing wildly.
　　 includes everything in the ruins, together with the huge stone pillars, statues, stone walls, and the stone house where they stayed. Except for countless crushed ice particles, nothing is left.
　　 Yuzhujian’s sword aura is obviously stronger than when he first saw Nan Wan's resignation in the monument.
After 　　 Han Beizi absorbed the nearly 200,000 taels of blood spirit stone and recovered its damage, it has also absorbed the spirit of heaven and earth by itself in the past three years. For the time being, I don't know what level she will be able to ascend to.
　　 If Miao Zhongzheng hadn't already been carried by Yufeng to the back of Hanbeizi, they would also have finished. Goblin can't hurt his own people by mistake, he has arranged all this long ago.
　　 Hanbeizi’s divine consciousness swept across the ruins below, confirming that there were absolutely no living creatures, not even a rat, and turned around.
　　 Although she has always had a cold and solemn expression, she turned to smile when she turned around and saw the moment of humiliation, and cleverly made an elegant Wanfu:
　　 "The slave and maid have done what the master ordered."
　　 Goujiao's face twitched, thinking that you are a grandiose double-flower sister, can you not always call yourself a slave. And what does this flattering smile mean, my wife is staring, okay?
　　 He had to nod quickly in recognition. Han Beizi smiled again, then his body became blurred, and disappeared into his eyebrows.