The snow was flying in the sky, and the wind was raging, but at the same time, the thunder and lightning made the gloomy sky even more ferocious and terrifying. The snowflakes flew more and more with the dancing of the white dragon, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier. Soon, the people lying below had already piled up white snow. They had already fallen on their bodies and then melted. Soon, a layer of snow was piled up on their bodies. Han Yiming knew that this was no longer the matter that the fellow teachers and senior brothers of Lingshan could do to settle the matter. They had become spiritual beasts and battles between divine beasts. They could only watch and not participate. No matter who died accidentally in the battle between divine beasts and spiritual beasts, they could only say that they were in bad luck and were in trouble.

Above is a battle between gods, but everyone below is an ordinary womb, unable to exert force, and can only be frightened by the side. The three dragons above are undulating in the air, stirring up the sky, and the people only feel like they are pressed on heavy objects, and they seem to be pressed to the ground hard, and they can't even move. In addition to being able to see, their ears have been numb and painful by thunder and thunder, and even their skin feels hot. The divine beast is not as fast as the three dragons, but it is not inferior to the wind. The fire net on its body is flashing with a golden luster, and from time to time a golden rainbow comes out. Its big hands are only harder than the golden dragon and the white dragon's dragon claws. Their thunder and thunder are weakened when they reach it.

Han Yiming saw that the divine beasts were not quick to move, but the white dragon and golden dragon fought with it without any advantage. The wind and snow they rolled out could not float on the divine beasts. Perhaps it was because it was also wrapped in wind and snow. The strong wind and snow of the white dragon were completely powerless. Before the wind and snow approached its body, the fire net had already turned into nothing. As for the thunder and thunder, the ones approached it were swept away by it and then disappeared. Those who were unable to get close were also swept away by the remnant of its swing. Besides, the white dragon and golden dragon rolled and twisted together, and the lightning struck down might not be slashed on the divine beast. In the rolling, the white dragon,

The golden dragon himself was also quite a lot. However, the white dragon and the golden dragon were struck by lightning, and there was no obstacle. However, such lightning was hit by the divine beasts. But everyone below saw that their hair and lightning were loud and loud in their ears. They had already made their hair and beards fly and their clothes stick to their bodies. If they were struck on people, they would be a pile of scorched bones immediately. Han Yiming's body was so cold that there was no coldness and heat in Lingshan. Even the rain was raining at night, it was just a little wet and cool, not cold, so everyone was dressed thin. At this moment, the wind and snow suddenly intertwined, and Han Yiming felt that his skin was so cold that it was so cold that the snowflakes fell on his face, and it hurt like a knife.

Suddenly something came to him. Han Yiming noticed something approaching, and arched into his clothes. After a closer look, the three-inch size of Muzhi, Meat Zhi, Xianzhi ran out of nowhere, and ran towards the people lying here! A Xianzhi ran to his chest and stumbled into the collar of his chest. They had never appeared in front of people, and Han Yiming had never seen it several times. At this time, he was surprised to see these many zhi running out. But he also realized that they were afraid of the cold and ran to their side to keep warm. Although he was also

The whole body was cold, but there was always heat. The vegetation and brittle talents were so soft that they could withstand such coldness? Therefore, they went against their habit of avoiding people and came to keep warm in places. Although Han Yiming could not move, he could see them all. They were as numerous as carp cars crossing the river, gushing out of the woods, running towards this side and approaching the human body. Han Yiming had already seen the brothers lying on the ground in front of the ground, standing behind them. They were trembling and trembling, close to the people, and were extremely pitiful.

The three dragons above were fighting more and more powerfully. At first, they just swept the wind and snow that was being carried away. But later, the three dragons' bodies swept over from above the people lying on the ground from time to time. Every time they swept, everyone felt a wave of pressure pressing down, which made the people below bend. Han Yiming was watching the little man and pony approaching, and suddenly he heard a "slam" sound, and a long golden figure brushed over from above and hit the hill not far behind him.

Thunder had already blown up the surrounding ground into a pothole, and many trees had already fallen down, some were broken, some were uprooted, and some were charred. Han Yiming heard the sound of trees shattering from behind. When he turned around, he saw that the trees behind him had fallen, and the snow was smashed to pieces, and the soil was flying. Countless broken wood branches flew over. He also responded very quickly, quickly put his chest in his chest, bowed his body, and had already been hit on his back a few times, but the broken branches splashed and hit him on his back.

After a while, a long white shadow fell from the air and hit the lake in the magic mirror, causing the lake water to splash extremely high. The lake water like shattered foam made everyone's heads and bodies. It was covered with snow, and it was already very cold. The water splashed on its body and became even colder. Han Yiming gritted his teeth, and his teeth did not make a "" sound. The golden dragon and the white dragon's body pressed lower and lower. Everyone was lying on the ground, and they felt that the bodies of the three dragons were rubbing over them. How could the mortal fetus withstand the gentle touch of these extraordinary things? If they really met, they were afraid that everyone would be gone. Even if they still had any traces, they would be broken into powder.

The divine beast is also quite powerful, and can fight against the three dragons in an indistinguishable way. Although its actions are not as fast as the three dragons and are not as scary as theirs, the three dragons cannot do anything to it. Han Yiming never saw it showing his head, or perhaps he couldn't see its head clearly. Han Yiming watched them fight with the rolling force, evenly matched, but he didn't feel relaxed. He had seen the Blue Dragon fighting with the White Dragon. The White Dragon made everyone here no power to fight back, but he had no power to fight back in front of the Blue Dragon. If he had the power to fight back, he would not die like that. If the Blue Dragon came, how could he do it?

Qinglong was merciless and said that he would fight. How could this divine beast fight with it? If the golden dragon and white dragon were not involved, I wonder if this nameless divine beast had some chance of winning? Suddenly, Kui Zun came. If Kui Zun could help, would it be stalemate with Qinglong? Suddenly, he felt a lighter on his body and raised his head. He saw the white dragon and the golden dragon flying towards the extreme distance, and flew away in a blink of an eye. Han Yiming was stunned. Did they leave like this?

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