MTL - Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality-Chapter 508 Ice and snow showdown (1)
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The truth of comprehension is to fight against the sky. The opposite of "contending" is the word "escape".
For the monk, it is retrograde and the top is normal. It is contaminated. No matter what the cause is, once the fear is in the heart, it is still a small matter to be stagnant. When you are advanced, you are disturbed by the heart, and the light is seriously injured. .
Lin Luoran will have the idea of taking the road and fleeing. It is because of the unknown existence that the group wants to break through. The amazing pressure that it radiates is that she has never seen it for more than three hundred years!
What is the "snow girl" that looks like the Asada Sakurako, but it is a small shrimp soldier who is in the lead?
The old Liao is full of sweat and looks like a collapse. Lin Luoran’s heart has moved away from his thoughts, but his feet have been firmly glued to the ground and cannot be moved.
The snow and snow gradually became clear, and a height of about two feet showed a strange illusion.
Eight feet, three heads and six arms, copper head iron, actually connected to the same torso. Lin Luoran felt that the heart was cold, Chiyou, the "Big Lord" in the legend of China, even if the defeat, the Yellow Emperor painted its image on the military flag, many princes see the portrait without falling and the Chiyou!
"Army", "God of War"... There are too many words of beauty that have been added to this existence. One of the most striking is that Chiyou is known as one of the "Three Great Fathers of China".
In other words, even if the Ji Li people were defeated, thousands of years later, the blood of the Chinese people must have the blood of the Ji Li people. Even though it was very thin, Lin Luoran could not stand up straight and said, "Youyou" has nothing to do with yourself!
The fear in the heart and the disparity in strength made Lin Luoran look at the squad from the storm, but there is no way to make a stress response.
She is like a clumsy sea turtle, pressed by the sudden Mount Tai, and bears the strength of a thousand pounds, can only be contracted in place.
Anxious, stunned, heavy exhaustion hit my heart.
"Hand over the beads."
There is a thick nasal sound between Chiyou and his voice, and the pronunciation is accented with the charm of ancient Chinese.
As soon as it spoke, the suffocating rushed to form a violent hurricane, Lin Luoran's body was crumbling, and the old Liao was awake, still living in a pastel hill, and fixed the two figures.
The pressure that made people breathless was gone, and Lin Luoran’s back was straight again.
The pastel hill is obviously a different treasure. Lin Luoran feels that Chiu’s line of sight falls on the moment and then moves away. Unfortunately, Lao Liao has no repairs, and he looks extremely stubborn.
"Liao Shu, you take them first."
When the Virgin is the most pothole, she now has no spare power to save the beast to save the green hill. If the old Liao can take the little green fox and Baojia to leave, there is no worries, there is a possibility to escape the birth.
Old Liao is struggling to support, laughing is more ugly than crying. Now that this situation does not achieve the goal, how can Chiyou let anyone leave?
"You still take your beads, let's stay longer."
Pastel hills can set the wind to set the gods, but it is called that You especially dare not approach, and the old Liao instincts are what "beads".
Lin Luoran's heart is sad, beads beads, beads have any effect in the end, she does not know at all. The hardship of life lies in the fact that you think that you are the protagonist who is wearing a halo to open the plug-in. It is more than a fateful way, forcing the human mind to distort the development of the big villains; you think that mastering the heavens and the blessings, the practice is to plant the text, one by one copy tells You are upgrading the text... the upgrade text is nothing more, why is it every time the leap level is playing BOSS? !
The leapfrog is the leapfrog, and her teammate Liao is clearly a full-body artifact, repaired to level 0, non-grazing illegal non-sword chicken ribs!
And she herself, shouldering three teammates safe, can concentrate on playing BOSS? It looks like a very powerful phoenix. When you are a fan of life, you often see the wooden wolf at the forty-five-degree angle. They can only see it, even the space can't be seen! The only thing that can help is the confused little silver fish! It’s good to prove the gods, and to be in the sea, and to use the magical powers that can’t be used.
Lin Luoran analyzes the strength of both sides. The more powerlessness is, the more lingering it is. Is it naive to die?
Now put the fire crystal back to the altar, is it really useful? Lin Luoran looked at the various types of hail hanging overhead, the complex look. In the face of absolute strength, what intrigues and speculations, it is really slag.
Nowadays, is it only a risk to try?
Liao Shu, you have to hold!
Chiyou's temper is not very good, the height of two feet, the hills, Lin Luoran's performance makes it very dissatisfied, his body leaked, the close to the hail was first smashed.
A bear beast, a horsehead face beast, a phoenix butterfly... The hail fell from the top of the temple, was smashed by the suffocation, and fell to the ground and broken into ice slag. The ice **** is spread over the ground, and the old Liao, who has no heart and lungs, is deeply cruel. These monsters that he has provoked are no longer alive.
The hailstones were broken down in succession, and Lin Luoran closed his eyes for the sake of his heart.
If you don't realize a little "fire", it's better to follow the trend.
Looking at the sky, snow, wind, rain, ice, frost, snow. The eight golden characters of wind, rain, thunder, electricity, ice, frost, snow, and fire that she learned from The Book of the Avenues have at least five characters in comparison today. Why is she still afraid?
Only in actual combat can we prove what we have learned in our hearts.
Characters written in the strength of the Yuan Ying period, to deal with the body does not exist, the soul is incomplete, who can win and who can not predict.
And the spear, attacking the shield.
She can't write the word "fire" now, the contradiction does not match, there is no offense and defense, only to see who's "spear" is more severe!
Chiyou is not the **** of ice and snow, no matter how hard it borrows, the mysterious golden characters may not be lost. Today, I am only worried that the cultivation of the Yuan Ying period will not be able to face the existence of the ancient times.
do not care……
Under the support of Lao Liao, Lin Luoran stepped back. They were close to the stone temple gate, and Chiyou was somewhat jealous. It was really called Lin Luoran with two hail and old Liao to exit the stone temple.
The temple of ice and snow is magnificent in the sun, and the ice outside the temple is even more snowy. Compared with the atmosphere inside the stone temple, perhaps the environment is hard, but it can make Lin Luo calm down.
The wind, whistling in the ear, can you catch the pulse of its ravages by hand?
Rain, the accumulation of clouds has reached a certain level and landed as rain, which is another meaning of "water overflowing."
Ice, the presence of solids at very low temperatures, is water, a sharper weapon than mild water.
Frost and snow, like two twin sisters, only the nuances of appearance.
Five golden characters were rotated in her mind, and Lin Luoran confirmed each painting, the wind and snow, the frost falling, and the heavy rain. A pair of snow and snow maps are depicted a little bit. Compared with whether the strokes are accurate or not, the real "falling into the pen" is more concerned with "artistic conditions."
Lin Luoran is undoubtedly touching this artistic conception.
Just as the man in the robes said in his dream, you have to see the essence of the mountain.
The magical powers of different powers, the brilliant effects of magic, can increase the magic of cultivation, they are on the way to practice, the pros and cons. The time of practice was shortened with the help of external forces. For the perception of heaven, the touch of the law of the universe is not as good as the generation.
The essence of the practice, the essence of the heavens and the earth... Lin Luoran closed his eyes, as if he saw the cumulonimbus clouds piled up in the sky, the shape changed all the way, thicker and thicker, a strong wind blows them to the east, the rain falls, On the way to landing, because of the extremely low temperature, snow formed and slowly solidified into ice.
When the night is unoccupied, the transpiration of water vapor, quietly under the leaves, condenses into frost on the side of the pond.
Sun and Moon Hang Seng, even if the stars fall, one day there is no "Earth" star in the universe, these natural phenomena will still occur in similar planets, and will remain unchanged.
Mortal, monk, orc, strange, demon, devil, vast stars, and which one is immortal?
The shining pearl will be dusty, only the wind will always wander on the planet, the universe; only the rain, will always nourish the green seedlings, can water the soil under the feet; only ice, snow, frost, will A quiet visit in the early morning in winter indicates the changes of the four seasons.
They are eternal, they are the natural laws of the universe.
Lin Luoran seems to have experienced the four seasons of reincarnation. In fact, the time is only a short moment.
When she opened her eyes and opened her eyes, "Yu You" looked at her coldly in front of the stone temple. The magnificent temple can not win the pressure of the monks in Chiyou, the sun shines on the snow surface, the ice lake is dry, and the entire Qingqiu world, no matter inside or outside, is already the world of ice and snow.
Then, the ice and snow showdown.
Lin Luoran raised her wrist and pointed it to the pen. When she dropped the first stroke, she clearly saw the vibration in the eyes of Chiyou.
Some of these eyes are familiar, as if the gods on the top are shocked by her ants, and finally they are willing to see her in general.
The characters are perfect, coming from the distant sky, and the "wind" appearing out of the air surrounds Lin Luoran.
The old Liao looked to her eyes more than shocking, but also confused. I always felt that I had seen similar scenes, but the memory was shrouded in a thick fog, which made Lao Liao unable to see the truth. Looking back at the heart, the head is as painful as a thousand needles.
Lin Luoran did not pay attention to the "Chouyou" eyes, and did not care about the emotions of Lao Liao, her whole person has been completely immersed in a wonderful state.
Wind, rain, snow, ice, frost.
Five golden characters were molded from her pen and hidden in the void. In the snow, the green hills changed color, and Lin Luoran was incredible that he wrote five characters in a row!
She cloaked the snow and slowly walked on the ice sheet. At this moment, she is the **** who controls the ice and snow.
"melt."
Fingers draw a beautiful curve, she controls the rules of ice and snow, lowers the "legal", a simple "melt" word, ice and snow can not resist the order, the ice sheet under her feet melted first, including the ice on Baojia and Xiaoqinghu The layer melts into snow at a rate visible to the naked eye.
The thick snow layer melted, and the land under her feet was originally a day-to-the-half color. The re-growth of the flowers, the colorful flowers, is the wishing flower of Qingqiu.
In the boundless ice and snow, this greenery brings little hope.
The little green fox cub gasped on the grass, the water vapor on the body had not completely evaporated, and the blue fur was dripping.
