In the heavy snow, Tongming seat walked in the gradually piled up snow.

The snow was very fast and fast, and it passed through the charred soil layer on the ground. He looked up at the magnificent palace like a huge meteorite falling. The treacherous lotus made of his arms collapsed and became part of the snow. The dark mountains were dotted with vast white.

The ape in the robe lets the snowflakes fall on his shoulders, and the snowflakes don't melt on his hair. He restrains his temperature, as if he turns into a stone statue.

But the heavy snow suddenly swayed and was flying against the back.

Eight shadows stretched out from the void, covering all directions, and the covered red iron scales opened and closed. The huge force carried by these eight arms stirred up a strong wind, blew the snow, and dispersed the snowflakes that stayed on the body of Tongming Cat not far away.

"That's true." said Tongmingzou.

"Jiaolong, you don't understand the snow in Changbai Mountain."

Eight red-scale arms extended, and the huge spirit boiled on the surface of the scales, blew away most of the snow piled up in the center of the mountain. Then there was a roar like thunder, and these eight arms caught the falling palace. The entire mountain trembled under the violent impact, and the gravel rolled down. Occasionally, large pieces of stone from the palace fell off under the impact.

When the trembling stops, the spiritual energy is silent.

The palace was held up by eight arms and was generally complete. But this palace is the core of power of Guli. The so-called Tanjun residence, Tongming looked at it. There was no one in the palace, more deadly than the deep mountains and without any life. This was obviously not what the dragon did. Although the dragon had the ability to make all the creatures in the palace become nothing in an instant, the aura in the palace was too strange and strange.

Tongming's seat smelled the smell of Chen Fei.

Like wood that has been around for the past or old trees that have died for a long time.

"Hmm?" He was stunned.

Because one of the eight arms that held up the palace was close to him moved towards him, spreading out the hideous giant claws, leading the thin pale ape to the palace.

When I stepped into the palace, the decay smell became more obvious and almost overflowed.

He frowned.

A sound rang out not far away.

"This is the breath of ancient monks. They have already arrived." The boy's hands were gathered in his wide robe, with bright gold in his eyes.

"it's over?"

"It's over for Changbai Mountain."

"What's the meaning?"

"An old friend sent me an invitation and explained the time and place in a way that only I could know. So for Changbai Mountain, the war was over, but for me, it might have just begun."

"Ancient monk?"

"The existence behind the ancient monk, Ancestor, an unshakable person."

"Jiaolong, are you crazy?" Tongming's voice was so deep and terrifying.

The unshakable one among the ancient monks, once they crossed the border without any consequences, would be dead for any living being in the world. He knew that the dragon had fought against a ancestor in Taihang Mountain, and was also an unshakable one, but it was in Taihang Mountain, his own territory. Now an unshakable one invited the dragon, staying away from the world, and there was only a dead end for him.

"An old friend." Li Xi'an was very calm.

"She has lost the True Yi Dharma Body and cannot cross the border. The True Yi bone who has arrived in the world has lost most of her vows. I am not unsure of it."

Tongming seat shook his head.

"I'll go with you."

"The Changbai incident is over, but the Daxinganling has not yet." Li Xi'an said, "The wolves on the grassland have arrived at the Daxinganling. They have a king. They are going to set off a continuous war along the Daxinganling."

"The rabbit cannot hold on. Generals and generals, kings and kings, and Daxinganling needs a clear seat."

"If I guessed correctly, you are not only the king of Changbai Mountain, but also the common emperor of these three ancient mountains. There is no reason for you to sit idly by the wolves."

The pale ape stared at Li Xi'an, trying to see something from the pair of gorgeous golden eyes.

The result is nothing.

There was no emotion towards the "old friend". He thought it was a grudge from the dragon, so he had to go, but it was not.

The golden pupils are as quiet as water.

"Time." He said.

Li Xi'an looked up at the sky, his eyes crossed the wind and snow, reaching the stars lit up in the night sky.

"After a week, it's south of Changbai."

The place where the bloodstains were held in the Four Symbols, the Beigong Weiyueyan, the Shihuopi Pig tells the time, and the Kang Jinlong, the Xinyuehu, Bi Yuewu, and the Zhenshuiworm guide the direction. He can only see the combination of those stars and constellations, pointing to the south of Changbai Mountain.

That is Juli.

Yuchai Shunde knew his method and knew that he would watch over. In this way, he left a mark on this catalog. Only he could do this method, that is, Yuchai Shunde's guidance was for him. I just didn't know whether it was expected that he would come to Changbai Mountain or the actions he made after seeing him.

"Do you remember the purpose of your first visit to Changbai Mountain?"

"Of course I remember." Li Xi'an raised his hand, sacrificed the Zaitian tripod, and ran pictically, revealing the young emperor who once practiced thunder in the Qingsuo Realm. The mysterious and green seal script constitutes his body and the spear with its own unique characteristics.

Immediately afterwards, Li Xi'an reached out and stripped off the circulating hieroglyphics.

It turned into a talisman, and the runes ran through the lightning light, carrying an amazing fighting spirit. He had this plan when he first met this young emperor. A best in the extreme palace realm practiced the best thunder method that could give Qingyan some insights.

He threw this talisman to Tongming Seat.

"Just leave it to her for me."

"I don't see you?" Tongming took it and stared at the thunder running on the runes. This was a very powerful thunder technique.

"No need for the time being." Li Xi'an waved his hand.

Tongming Seal pondered for a moment and stretched out his other hand. The lava veins flowed on this arm, and a cluster of flames appeared in the palm of his palm. The more intense he burned, he threw it out and a brilliant spark bloomed in the air. Li Xi'an didn't understand what he was doing at first, until the mountains suddenly became lively, and the sound of monkeys resounded through the snow-covered forests, and the sound even covered the snow, endlessly.

In addition to the golden monkeys who rushed out of the mountains and forests, there were also the great demon king who stood up in this direction from afar.

The heavy snow covered the sky, leaving only the huge shadow of the Great Demon King.

Li Xi'an had perceptions when he sat cross-legged in the clouds, but this was not the enemy, but the original creature of Changbai Mountain, and he didn't take it to heart. According to Tongming's character, Li Xi'an had speculation that after Tongming's footsteps into Changbai Mountain, Changbai spirits could be at peace and they didn't need to take action.

"My people." said Tongmingzu.

"When they stepped into this mountain, they knew that I was back. But since I was back, there was no reason to let them take up weapons again. So they just hid the mountains and wilderness and waited for me to finish it all."

Li Xi'an was suddenly stunned.

A golden-haired monkey was plucking the scales of the eight passes of Taihang to climb up this palace.

The monkeys were shouting "king", "king" and "king". Monkeys and grandchildren were in groups, like golden rivers, rising along the red iron scales. Not long after, the first monkey stood beside the Tongming Seat with his head held high and his chest held high. He was quite burly, and his body was much taller than the thin human figure of the Tongming Seat.

Looking at the golden-skinned monkeys who were constantly climbing up, watching the mighty man wearing armor and dancing with swords and guns, Li Xi'an suddenly had the illusion of coming to Huaguo Mountain.

There are not many memories of people who have ever been vivid, so this TV series is one.

The monkeys and grandsons in the open-minded throne were shouting, and the king's shouts kept ringing. The king was surrounded by monkeys at this time, and Li Xi'an was afraid that this person would suddenly take out a stick.

It's not right. Even Huaguoshan has no sticks at this time. According to that script, the resentful Dragon King might be him.

Tongming took out the talisman that recorded the thunder method and handed it to the burly ape beside him.

The burly ape bowed and took it.

There were several hideous scars on his face, not only his face and head, but also his burly body. There were traces of fierce lights occasionally flashing in his pupils. This was an old soldier, an outstanding and powerful old soldier. He should have a close relative of equal strength, but Tongming Zu knew that another guy had died in this war and his body was incomplete.

"Qingyan." Tongmingshan explained.

"You should know."

"Yes." The burly ape didn't say much, his closest relative died on the battlefield, which was their glory.

He has not said anything more since he arrived. Their king has avenged the spirits of Changbai Mountain and destroyed all the invaders.

Holding the thunder talisman tightly, he jumped suddenly and disappeared into the palace like a giant island.

Monkeys and grandchildren gathered in groups, and sometimes they would look curiously at the bronze cauldron floating above Li Xi'an and Li Xi'an's heads.

"Jiaolong." The bright seat opened.
Chapter completed!