Chapter 1184: Snow Emperor

Chapter 1184 Snow Emperor

"Lord Siming is joking, I am a junior, how can I have clues about the Four Ancient Immortals?" Lu Yang slowly backed away, planning an escape method.

The gap between the Tribulation Stage and the Immortal cannot be countered by any means. He can crush Yang Kongtong, and Siming can also crush him.

"Oh, do you know me?" Si Ming looked at Lu Yang with interest. Whether it was the Emperor of Zhongtian or he, they were all figures from 300,000 years ago. Their images have long since disappeared in the long river of history. Today's monks are not Someone should know him.

That's not right. The Demon-Subduing God and the Demon-Slaying God were trapped in the Laurel Immortal Palace. Daxia's top officials already knew who he and the Zhongtian Emperor were.

"Are you Lu Yang? It seems that your status in Daxia is higher than I thought."

Siming smiled. Whether this junior knew about the four ancient immortals would be clear once he was captured.

He poked the skull staff, and a bone hand came out of the side of the bone staff. The five fingers of the bone hand clenched and unclenched, as if they had just woken up.

Lu Yang slashed out with his sword, but it only left a white mark on the palm of the bone hand, which could not slow down the attack of the bone hand.

"Xiao Yangzi, try me instead."

The Immortal Fairy directly took away control of Lu Yang's body.

The Immortal Fairy controlled Lu Yang's body and tapped her toes in the air, just enough for the bone hand to fly away.

"Oh, he does have some skills." Siming raised his eyebrows. Logically speaking, it was impossible for Lu Yang to dodge this blow, or that it would be impossible to dodge it in all the tribulation stages.

Coincidence?

It doesn't matter anymore.

He was just a person who was in the stage of transcending tribulation, and it was not worth his efforts. What kind of status was he? The Daqian Dynasty presided over sacrifices, and the prototypes of Tao fruits condensed by the gods with the power of faith passed through his hands. He created many semi-immortals. It can be said that he One word can determine the life or death of a monk in the Tribulation Period.

Siming threw the bone staff, which turned into a skeleton in the wind: "Go and catch him."

Following the commander's order, two groups of green will-o'-the-wisps emerged from the skull's eyes. This was his natal magic weapon refined from his own bones. It was equivalent to his clone and was capable of many magical powers.

The skeleton was divided into 206 bones, separated and floating in the air.

Then the bones were arranged in another way to form a cage to trap Lu Yang.

The Immortal Fairy didn't know how to use a sword, so she used the Qingfeng Sword as a hammer and hit the cage hard, making her arm numb.

Siming hooked his fingers and called back to the cage.

This is his natal magic weapon, and it is impossible for monks in the Tribulation Stage to escape.

Immediately afterwards, a big explosion was seen in the cage. After the explosion disappeared, Lu Yang appeared outside the cage.

Siming frowned, Lu Yang's behavior once again exceeded his expectations.

"Is it a move like the devil's disintegration method? It destroys itself and then regroups in another space."

"It's interesting. I want to see how many times you can use this move."

Then the cage trapped Lu Yang, he blew himself up and escaped, the cage trapped Lu Yang, he blew himself up and escaped, the cage trapped Lu Yang, he blew himself up and escaped...

The corners of Siming's eyes twitched, and he felt a little embarrassed on his face.

Can the method of dismantling demons still be used continuously?

Could it be that I guessed wrong that this is not a spell, but the prototype of Tao Fruit?

That's not right. If it's the prototype of Dao Fruit, if you hold yourself to death, it means self-destructing a part of your body. How can your entire body self-destruct continuously?

It would be even more outrageous if it were Dao Fruit. This junior has just reached the peak of transcending tribulation, or he has temporarily fluctuated to this state. Where did he get Dao Fruit?

"You see, Xiao Yangzi, self-destruction is not only useful for attacking, but also for escaping." The Immortal Fairy also had Xian Xin and Lu Yang draw a blueprint for the Immortal lineage.

Siming made a sign with his index finger like an " In this space!

The various city lords who came to watch the battle were filled with regret. Judging from the way Si Ming strolled around the court, his cultivation level was definitely one that could crush Yang Kongtong and Lu Yang.

In other words, this is an immortal!

If the immortals are serious, they can level a thousand miles around with just a finger. Although they are aloof monks in the integration stage, they are no different from mortals in front of the immortals!

At the Tiger Roar Martial Arts Hall, Xue Shilou was meditating with his eyes closed. Scenes of his past flashed through his mind. He learned swords since he was a child, stood in the snow, became famous, merged his personality, awakened his bloodline, and grew up in the extreme north. After showing off his talent, he received guidance from Taoist friend Lu and learned the rake and shovel techniques.

Everything in the past has a reason, and his experience must have some meaning.

Fellow Daoist Lu is skilled in burying people with a shovel. It seems that he has done this kind of thing many times.

In other words, the purpose of practicing swordsmanship is to act secretly and kill people invisible?

To put it further, it means that the sword comes out without self, and the sword seals the throat!

The harrow method contains the secret of one sword transforming into ten thousand swords and ten thousand swords returning to the clan to unify.

Yes, actually a rake is also a type of sword.

Xue Shilou threw the sword aside and picked up the rake. At this moment, the nine teeth on the rake were no longer nine teeth, but nine swords!

Meng Jingzhou looked up from time to time to look at Lu Yang above his head, and from time to time turned his head to look at Xue Shilou, who was chattering beside him. He felt that his eyes were not strong enough.

Xue Shilou seemed to be connected to Nail Rake, and many phantoms appeared around him. The villains in the phantoms held swords and performed different sword techniques. Then, the phantom villains merged into Nail Rakes one after another, becoming the sword techniques unique to Xue Shilou.

"This is what I created...the Iron Rake Sword Technique!"

"The Iron Rake sword technique is easy to lose sight of, but once it appears in this world, it will end with death!"

Xue Shilou does not need to verify the power of the sword technique created. The moment the sword technique is created, the third test of the Snow Emperor's bloodline is automatically passed!

This is the best proof!

"I want to make my wish come true!" Xue Shilou said. Completing the three tests of the Snow Emperor's bloodline can allow the Snow Emperor to fulfill any wish.

This is the only way to save fellow Daoist Lu!

The space was distorted, and an old man with a white beard wearing a white robe and white hair and beard walked out.

Every time the white-bearded old man breathed in and out, the entire Far North seemed to be breathing, and his thoughts controlled the thoughts of the Far North.

He is a legendary existence that only exists in the far north, and no one has ever seen it - the Snow Emperor!

The old man with the white beard looked solemn and calm. With his appearance, no one except Xue Shilou knew who the old man with the white beard was, but they held their breath and did not even dare to take a breath.

It seems that legend is something that offends the power of God in front of this white-bearded old man!

"Is it you who have completed three trials?" Snow Emperor spoke, breathing cold air from his mouth, and the air froze.

"Junior Xue Shilou pays homage to the Snow Emperor!" Xue Shilou knelt on the ground and bowed.

"What, he is the Snow Emperor!" Uncle Murong is a monk born and raised in the far north. Of course he has heard of the legend of the Snow Emperor, but he did not expect that this extremely powerful man who suddenly appeared was the Snow Emperor!

Does the Snow Emperor really exist?

"Yes, there has been no qualified candidate for 80,000 years." The Snow Emperor's expression remained unchanged, but one could hear his high regard for Xue Shilou from his tone.

"You will be the new Snow Emperor in the future. You have passed three trials. According to the regulations, I can grant you one wish. What is your wish?"

When Xue Shilou heard this, he excitedly pointed at Lu Yang, whose ribs were pierced in the sky.

"I want to save him!"

The Snow Emperor raised his head and looked coldly at the young man wearing ancient sacrificial clothes. His expression was condensed and his eyes were deep, as if he was an omniscient and omnipotent person who could see through all things.

He spoke slowly, with an unmistakable meaning.

"I can't defeat the Immortal." (End of Chapter)

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