Vol 12 Chapter 736: Icefield Pulling Coffin
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Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art
- Wang Zi's Old Bun
- 1004 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:45:17
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Lin Feng rushed into that huge twisting vortex.
Circling around.
Immediately.
Lin Feng felt that he was thrown out by a powerful force.
next moment.
He appeared in a cold world.
Looking around.
It's snowing.
There are glaciers everywhere.
There are constantly monks being sent here.
Obviously.
This is a random transmission.
Both Shangyuan Daodao and Zhan Junhua were transported to other places.
"Is this among the ruins?".
Many monks looked around excitedly.
The white world.
Heavy snow.
glacier.
It's like a constant color tone here.
"The ruins of the gods are rumored to be a small world, but the peerless strongmen use powerful means to connect this small world with the East China Sea. The twisted vortex is the link between the East China Sea and the God's Ruins.
Some monks said so.
"Small world? What is this?". Lin Feng asked.
The monk explained, "The worlds are divided into three thousand worlds, and then the middle world and the small world. The three thousand worlds are immutable, and the middle world and the small world are not as large as The big world, the middle world and the small world will all revolve around the big world, this is the law of cosmic stars. "
"What about the undead realm?"
Lin Feng continued.
"The Undead Realm, that is, a world above the 3,000 worlds, countless middle worlds, and small worlds, must be indifferent. I don't know where it is or whether it really exists."
The monk explained.
Some people have asked many questions to this middle-aged monk-like monk.
The monk answered one by one.
Soon after, the monks who landed on the icefields flew towards the distance.
Suddenly came.
So everyone has lost their way.
Many people have chosen a place where they think they can leave the ice field.
Lin Feng and thousands of monks flew in the same direction.
Snow is flying.
The cold wind swept through.
Many people were trembling with cold.
The cold here is not the same as ordinary cold.
Cultivators can't bear it either.
If it is outside, even if the snow is flying.
The cultivator will not feel cold.
Available here.
Many people have been cold-faced.
"Why is it so cold here?".
Some people are puzzled.
An old monk said, "The ruins have their own rules of order, and the rules of order in every place of the ruins are different. The icefield world we are in may very well have the rules of the ice cold order. In the huge world, so when the law of order is working, we do n’t feel too cold outside, but here, the law of order is too close to us, we will feel cold, even like ordinary people, long-term Staying in this cold environment will be frozen alive. "
The large army continued to go deep.
Soon after they were attacked.
The ice sheet cracked.
A snow-white fierce beast with a height of more than a dozen meters rushed out from under the cracked icefield world.
The monk is fighting with these terrible creatures.
"Roar".
Roaring and shaking, a fierce beast swung its huge claws towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng collided with this fierce beast.
Immediately.
He was flicked out of the paw of the horrible beast.
"Too strong?"
Lin Feng's face changed slightly.
He only felt his body full of blood and tumbling.
Almost didn't spit out a bit of blood.
"This is Swire Ice Warcraft. On the outside world, this race has already been extinct. There are even such terrifying beasts here. Hurry up. We are not opponents of these beasts.
A monk recognized the identity of the fierce beast and shouted pale.
Everyone quickly fled towards the distance.
This inherited the powerful existence of the bloodline of the ancient archer.
And it is a gregarious creature.
There is no way to fight.
Even if great power comes.
I'm just afraid to die.
A group of people fled quickly.
quickly.
Lin Feng and others fled the terrible area.
They all took a breath.
At this time the sky was dark.
The crowd found a glacier mountain and rested in it.
"Cross ... Yue ... Hong ... Famine ... Wan ... Ancient ...".
The quiet sound.
Suddenly floating in the air.
Lin Feng opened his eyes, revealing a puzzled expression.
"Have you heard anything?".
Lin Feng looked at the monks around.
Many people were awakened.
I thought there was a danger.
This icefield world is also a place in crisis.
Must be careful.
Otherwise it is easy to die here.
"Where is the sound? You won't have auditory hallucinations?"
Some monks listened carefully.
But he heard nothing and couldn't help saying.
Lin Feng then went to listen to that vague voice carefully.
I never heard it again.
"Is it true that I heard it wrong?".
Lin Feng couldn't help but whisper.
The next day.
The crowd set off again.
The gust of wind swept.
Blizzard fell.
Everyone stared at Blizzard and went forward.
Among the roaring wind.
It seemed to be mixed with a majestic and ancient voice.
"In spite of ... 100 ... world ... reincarnation ......... also ... difficult ... redeem ... its ... sin ...".
Lin Feng heard the voice again.
Although weak.
But it is clear and audible.
"I seem to hear a voice."
Some monks said in consternation.
This time not only Lin Feng heard that voice.
Even other monks heard it.
"There are sounds in the air, where is the sound coming from?"
A monk said with a sullen face.
In this dangerous world of ice sheets.
Hear such a voice.
It is really difficult for everyone to feel at ease.
Blizzard raged.
Many monks in disturbed mood went on.
Three days later.
"Thousands ... robbing ... hundreds ... difficult, ... no ... finishing ... sin ... evil, washing ... finishing ... dark ... river ... of ... water, difficult ... dissolving ... solving ... … You ... made ... made ... sin ... sin ... sin ".
The mysterious voice came again.
This time, I heard more clearly.
Everyone's face is very ugly.
The mysterious sounds that appeared one after another.
Where did it come from?
This makes everyone feel uneasy.
Lin Feng frowned, he vaguely had a hunch.
It seems that something is going to happen.
Soon after.
The ground shook violently.
Storm and snow became more and more violent.
"Look, what is that?".
A monk shouted in shock at the distance.
"That is……".
Everyone's eyes looked away, and then his face changed suddenly.
In the storm and snow.
A tall man with a chain on his body.
Behind him.
It was pulling a mysterious sarcophagus.
Every step he took.
The whole icefield world seems to be shaking.