Chapter 1120

In the sky of the bright moon, the falling moonlight covers the snow mountain. Even if the mystery of the past has been lost, the twelve peaks of the snow mountain are still towering with thin aura. Around the memorial archway, there are still broken eaves and tiles, which are the traces left after the first World War yesterday.

No one cleaned.

Regardless of the final outcome of Luo Feng, the Xueshan school will die first.

Many of the disciples left early.

Some of them couldn't bear the stimulation and cried all night as if they were losing their heart.

Some even scolded the iron pot ancestor, who was a criminal of the snow mountain sect for ages.

On the stone steps, a figure in white leaped to me with a slight toe. The figure was like a flying swallow. In a flash, it rushed up to tens of meters by virtue of its strength, and soon disappeared.

At the top of the snow peak, there is a hall.

This is the only place where the snow mountain sect is still intact.

Many disciples were angry and despairing. They smashed, robbed and smuggled everywhere. However, there was a Luoshen envoy here. Several disciples of the snow mountain sect rushed in and were killed by the Luoshen emissary. They finally calmed down.

"This is the ancestral hall of the snow mountain sect, but I Shame on your ancestors The iron pot ancestor was tearful. This wave of attack, coupled with the abandonment of the elixir field, made him old all of a sudden, bent down, as if to fall at any time.

Wipe away the tears, the fierce light of the eyes is still not reduced.

"It's all due to Naro. It's cruel." The ancestor of the iron pot knelt in front of the spirit hall and denounced Luo Feng.

Laozu Tiehu never thought that the whole thing was provoked by him and eventually destroyed the whole Xueshan sect. Instead of waking up, he pushed all the sources of evil onto Luo Feng.

For him, whatever he does is reasonable.

"Luo Feng should be broken to pieces."

On the side of the iron pot ancestor's body and chair, the goddess of Luo in blue sat quietly with his eyes closed, his face still faintly pale.

Recalling yesterday's scene, Luoshen couldn't help but clench his fist, and his face twisted several times. "You mean Ouyang Wuji is ready to kill Luo Feng?"

"Exactly." The ancestor of the iron pot said fiercely, "Lord God, you will wait for the good news."

"Well, now that the passageway has not been opened, the strong man in the hall of God of Luo can't come for the time being." Luoshen gave an indifferent look at the iron pot ancestor. "Don't worry, the elixir field is destroyed and looks like a waste man. But this is only relative to your martial arts circles. In the heaven prison situation, there is a panacea that can reshape the elixir field. I promise to protect the snow mountain sect once. Now the snow mountain sect is destroyed, I will apply to the temple master and ask you for a miraculous elixir to restore your elixir as a supplement Compensation. "

Hearing the speech, the iron pot ancestor's look instantly wiped a bright light, the body can't suppress, excited to tremble, immediately kowtow to the ground, "thank the LORD God, thank you very much."

The ancestor of the iron pot was full of tears.

As long as we can restore our strength, we can revive the snow mountain sect.

He never thought that there was such a panacea in the world.

The iron pot ancestor's lips wriggled, as if to say something.

"Don't be paranoid." God Luo said coldly, "the rebuilding pill belongs to the second-order miraculous elixir. Even in the heaven prison situation, only the strong in the Dan array hall can refine it and give you one, which is already a gift from heaven."

"Yes." The ancestor of the iron pot looked respectful.

He also thought that relying on the zaizao pill, he would directly let the disciples of the sect take it. In this way, the pace of revitalizing the snow mountain sect would also be accelerated.

But it doesn't matter.

When the time comes, snow mountain will be rebuilt.

The ancestor of iron pot is looking forward to it.

Luo Shenshi looked at the back of the iron pot ancestor leaving. He looked indifferent for a moment and shook his head gently.

What he said was just a temporary stabilization of the iron pot ancestor's mood.

Zaizao Dan can really reshape the elixir field.

The effect of the reproducible pill includes warming, nourishing, expanding and enriching the elixir field. Imagine that a person's elixir field was originally the size of a lake, and its internal force was limited. After taking the re creation pill, the elixir field expanded several times, and the internal force was more pure. In the battle, the more terrifying the power was.

Such a precious elixir, the hall master, may not give to the iron pot ancestor.

Even in the prison of heaven, only the most outstanding children of the super power are entitled to enjoy a re creation pill.

And the rebuilding Dan sold in the hall of Danzhen is more expensive.

All this, the iron pot ancestor did not know, he was still immersed in his own dream.

Luoshen sat cross legged.

Time flows in minutes and seconds.

A figure came quietly.

Unfortunately, Luo Feng didn't hear the dialogue between the God of Luo and the ancestor of the iron pot. When the figure appeared in the hall, only the God of Luo was there.

Luo god suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, gnashing his teeth, and his eyes showed a fierce light, "Lord Luo, I will certainly not let you go."

Promise!At this time, a voice sounded behind the God of Luo, "really?"

In an instant, Luo Shen's heart twisted violently and convulsed for a moment. His legs trembled subconsciously, and his whole body trembled. Suddenly, he turned his head. His eyes were terrified and his expression was panic, "you You You... "

Luo Feng's face maintained a gentle smile, but in the eyes of the God of Luo, this is simply the devil.

"I mean no harm." Luo Feng opened his mouth.

Push! Push!

Luoshen made a continuous retreat and looked flustered.

No malice?

I believe in your evil.

Luoshen made his lips tremble. "What do you want to do?"

"Don't you send out a word today, Luo God Temple, will never let me go?" The smile of Luo Feng's face converged, and his eyes suddenly gushed out the incomparable cold light, such as the winter frost and snow, covering the past, frozen ten miles.

"In that case, why should I keep you?" Luo Feng took a step forward, momentum surging, rolling away, like a mountain, oppressed Luo God, so that he could not breathe.

Luo God made his eyes open and his hair was cold.

Touch Luo Feng's eyes, Luo God makes the heart split, panic, "don't." God Luo made his face pale. "Don't kill me?"

"Don't kill you, wait for you to kill me?" Luo Feng's eyes are cold.

"No, what I said today was just bluff." The God of Luo opened his mouth in a hurry, and his voice trembled. "It will be several months before the channel of heaven prison can be opened. It is impossible for the people in the temple of God of Luo to appear."

"Oh? You frighten me Luo Feng's eyes became colder and colder, "are you insulting me?"

Luo Shen made his face pale and his mouth stuttered I... "

"Why should I forgive you Luo Feng's blue light flashed in his hand, and the nine Li holy sword appeared fiercely.

The light of the knife is reflected in the eyes, which is dazzling.

"Spare me!" The God of Luo begged for mercy.

Luo Feng indifference, "what do you have that can withstand your life?"

Luoshen made his whole body excited and blurted out, "I'll give you a Luoshen order!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Feng's eyes and eyes were blazing, "what do I want it to do?"

Luo Feng suddenly waved his knife.

"No!"

God of Luo startled, "I have another treasure!"

The knife in Luo Feng's hand stops.

Luo Shenshi's back was soaked with cold sweat, his hands trembled, his eyes flashed and he took out a piece of parchment from his arms.

Luo Feng took over, a gentle feeling like jade, it seems that this is not a parchment roll, and special material.

Hold in the hand, there is a kind of gentle soul feeling.

Luo Feng opens.

A few big characters appeared.

"Yi Nian Cheng Bing"

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