I didn't intend to be a Fairy

In the distance, ice rolls rose up to the sky, like giant pillars, and after reaching the sky, they turned around and fell towards the earth on the Taoist's side with the tendency of falling.

The Taoist lowered his eyes, kept walking, and pinched his hands.

"boom!"

The fire dragon rolled up and pierced through the ice scroll.

Shards of ice fell like knives.

The blizzard in the distance is still advancing.

The earth is white, the sky is dark and gloomy, and in the cloudy world, the Taoist with a stick walks slowly to the west, like a small black spot, so lonely.

The surrounding gold and stone giants confronted the monsters, making rumbling noises, bleeding flowers bloomed from time to time in the snow, and occasionally giants fell down.

Snow and ice rolled into the sky everywhere.

Some gathered into giant pillars, some turned into giant hands, and some scattered into ice skates all over the sky.

Fire dragons rise up all around and collide with the ice and snow.

It is indeed the spirit of Mizusawa.

This should be the method of water control.

If the land is still a plain filled with water, it should be easier and more relaxed for him to control. However, in order to weaken Lei Gong's divine power, he turned the plain into a snowfield and the Lingze into a glacier. Although ice and snow are stronger and more solid than running water, they are not so easy to control.

The Taoist still walked west with his stick.

The blizzard finally came over.

It's still daytime, but it seems to be dusk. The wind between the sky and the earth has become clearly visible, rolling up the snow on the ground and bringing new snow.

It gets harder to walk through it.

The temperature has become extremely low, the wind can blow people away, and the snow has become fluffy. If you don't use spells, if you step on it, you may lose half of your body.

In this blizzard, the monster soldiers and generals became more brave and good at fighting like ducks in water. Among them, those with high morals even rode the wind. A bit of a big demon demeanor, but also like those flying ghosts and demons in folk rumors.

The golden stone giant stepped on it and sank at least a few feet deep, but its movements were not affected at all. Under the huge force, every time it ran, it pushed aside the snow and smashed out of the wind and snow.

It's just that there are too many demons flying in the sky, and they also seem powerless.

"Wind Breath..."

The nearby gust of wind suddenly stopped.

The demon soldiers and generals who did not have the ability to fly fell one after another, and those who had the ability to fly were also blown by the Taoist, and turned into flames, becoming a ball of light in the snowstorm.

The gloomy sky and the earth flashed light from time to time.

If someone is watching from a distance, they will definitely be suffocated by the majesty of the heaven and earth, and will also be shocked by this picture scroll.

It's a pity that only heaven and earth are the only spectators at this time.

The Taoist's footsteps have always been consistent, no matter how the snowfield demon king harassed and attacked, he could not stop him.

From day to night, and from night to day.

Stand firm through the snowstorm.

Until you come to the westernmost edge of the snow field.

The Taoist stopped, looked around, and sat cross-legged on the spot.

The gold and stone giants changed from batch to batch. I don't know which batch it is at the moment, and they all surrounded themselves to protect the dharma.

The Taoist closed his eyes and concentrated on it, pinching his hands to make a decision.

Streams of light flew out.

The beginning of autumn is the end of summer, the white dew is at the autumnal equinox, the cold dew is falling and the frost is falling. After more than 20 years of practice, there is one track every year, each with its own strength and weakness. There are more than one hundred tracks in total.

The Snowfield Demon King didn't stop either.

Even though the demon soldiers and generals under his command had been killed and injured many times in the past two days, at this moment, they are also pouring out all their demon power, setting off a billowing snow wave in the distant skyline.

It is still the method of water control, and it is used on the snow.

The snow tide is like a huge wave on a snowy field, or an avalanche on a flat ground. It sweeps in from a distance and brings continuous rumbling sounds. From a distance, it looks like a sky wall pushing towards this side.

It is worthy of being the spirit of heaven and earth, it is really the power of nature.

How can the power of a mortal be stopped?

"Boom..."

The golden stone giants all ran forward.

Originally scattered around the Taoist body, tens of feet nearer and hundreds of feet farther away, but now they are all gathered, row by row, all facing the same direction, forming a stone wall to resist the snow tide.

For a moment the ground seemed to be trembling.

When the snow tide was approaching, he saw that at the front of the snow tide, the ice and snow had turned into monsters and soldiers.

The short ones look like ordinary tigers, leopards, and wolves, and there are also soldiers and horses of the human dynasty. Among the soldiers and horses, there are not only armored infantry soldiers, but also heavy cavalry riding tall horses. You can faintly distinguish the tribes of the northern grasslands and the Central Plains. The appearance of the soldiers of the dynasty. The taller ones are like demons, tiger demons, bull demons, bear demons, and even rhinoceros spirits, yaksha demons, from more than ten feet high to several feet high.

There are even eagle cranes and flying ghosts in the sky.

It is presumed that all the birds, beasts, mortals, demons and ghosts who died on this land for more than ten years were all absorbed by the demon king after death and turned into the vanguard of this snow wave.

Perhaps if the most elite northern frontier army of the Dayan Dynasty were invited, there would not be many left after this blow.

I saw all the golden and stone giants bent down, almost kneeling, ready to meet the impact.

At this moment, more than twenty spiritual forces flew from behind.

"Swish..."

Like a streamer, a piece of pure white.

But it is not the spiritual power of the hottest summer solstice, nor the spiritual power of the summer solstice of the solstice. On the contrary, the more than twenty streaks of light are pure white, whiter than snow, and they are the spiritual power of the winter solstice.

The spiritual power surpassed the golden stone giant, crossed the sky, and fell into the snow tide.

The luster swayed, silently.

At this moment, the anger is closed, and the aura is restrained.

"Clatter..."

Birds and animals, cavalry armor, monsters and ghosts that were originally formed from ice and snow really became ice sculptures at this moment, but they ran forward with inertia, and shattered one after another with a slight movement.

There was a crashing sound as the shattered ice collided.

The charge is terminated, and everything is dormant.

The snow tide in the rear continued unabated, submerging them in an instant.

Xue Chao finally arrived in front of Taoist.

Crash into a stone wall of golden stone giants.

"boom!"

The gold and stone giants squeezed people tightly from left to right, and from front to back. Although they had great strength, they were pushed back and slid.

But no one was washed away, and no one fell apart. This stone wall was like a stubborn stone in a torrent, and like an island in a big wave, it forcibly separated from the torrent of ice and snow.

It seems that Tianwei is not invincible.

Too bad no one saw this picture.

And Tianwei also has its end.

Still the same sentence, this place is not a water lake, the spirit of water lake is not easy to control, this place is not a snow mountain, there is no slope, although the snow tide is strong, it is too reluctant after all.

The gold and stone giants were slowly retreated by the washing, and the two or three-story giants knelt down one after another, squeezing one another, pushing one another, and the stone wall gradually approached the Taoist who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

When the last golden stone giant was only two feet away from the Taoist, the snow tide stopped.

Two feet away, it seems calm, but in fact, compared with the billowing snow tide, compared with the huge golden stone giant, it is really insignificant, as if touching the tip of a Taoist's nose.

"..."

The Taoist got up calmly, without rushing, and without looking into the distance, he walked forward.

This time, head north.

Still stepping on the snow without a trace.

After several fights, Song You had already seen that the spirit of water in Heyuan was not as powerful as the mountain god in the hundreds of miles of mountains in Pingzhou. The mountain god is more powerful. What's more, the water is softer and the mountains are more rigid. The mountains are usually not moving, but if they really want to move, their destructive power is not comparable to that of water.

The Tiangong was suppressed twice, and the Lei Department suppressed it every year. This person's strength may have been compromised again.

This water spirit was born in the spiritual eye, so it is naturally the strongest in the spiritual eye, and weaker elsewhere. But he is integrated with the aura of the entire water lake, and he can go everywhere, which is difficult to catch. In particular, Song You is not a god. He doesn't have many priests with different abilities to restrain the demon king, nor does Lei Gong have the ability to follow Thunder to and fro between heaven and earth. It is even more difficult to catch him.

Moreover, the nature of water is extremely soft, and it is inherently invincible and difficult to kill.

Song You had no choice but to use the spiritual power of the four seasons to set up a large formation in all directions, using the aura to counter the aura, first to block the Heyuan aura, supplemented by thunder, to force him back to his spiritual eyes, so as not to be everywhere with him, and then use it Law.

Use the body of a mortal to fight against the innate gods.

It is not an easy task.

This is bound to be a troublesome and lengthy process.

It took three days to reach the north.

It took another three days to reach the east.

It will take another three days to reach the southernmost point.

At this time, it has circled Heyuan.

The Taoist is very patient.

The Snowfield Demon King also seemed to know his plan, but there was nothing he could do about it, or he followed his thoughts and prepared to return to his spiritual eyes to compete with him again—there were often counterattacks in the past few days, and sometimes careful preparations took a lot of time. The offensive that was brewing for a few days really caused a lot of trouble for the Taoist. Seeing that the Taoist couldn't be troubled, he simply ignored it in the next few days and waited for him to come.

This is the moment.

When Song You got up again, he went straight to Lingyan.

Now it took another day.

The strange thing is that at this moment, this land is blowing perhaps the strongest blizzard in history, but within this spiritual eye, there is peace.

The snow on the ground did not know how many feet, and the land was a vast expanse of whiteness, not even a speck of black protruding from the ground, and there was not a single tree. However, this spiritual eye seems to be due to the long-term precipitation of some minerals, and the surrounding area is bright orange-red. There is a spring in the middle, which is round and dark green, almost blue. Spreading, streams and ditches flow out of the ground, and these ditches are also orange, yellow or red due to mineral precipitation, spreading like blood vessels.

If you look at it from the sky, it must be beautiful.

"puff!"

Suddenly a figure appeared in the water, composed of dark green and blue spring water, it seemed to be a middle-aged and elderly man, dressed like a Hezhou farmer, and even wrapped a turban on his head.

The spirit body of the demon king was somewhat angry, but also somewhat contemptuous:

"If Heyuan Dize doesn't do it, I won't die.

"The life of the earth is immortal, and I am eternal.

"Even if your master passed by back then, he couldn't do anything to me, and even the Zhengshen of Leibu and Jin Lingguan couldn't kill me together. How can you do anything to me?"

While speaking, the blizzard suddenly came here, and there were snow tides in all directions.

Above the snow tide, there is a figure made of ice and snow. It looks like a ghost. It is hundreds of feet tall and reaches the clouds.

Song You took a deep breath and didn't speak.

Just lean on the stick and hit the ground.

"Top!"

A spiritual light swayed and quickly spread to the edge.

The spiritual power surged up in the four seasons, which not only squeezed the aura of Dize, but also drew thunder from the sky.

"Mr. Zhou Lei will help me."

Zhou Leigong responded almost instantly.

"Boom!"

Heaven and Earth Thunder added another weight.

The thunder smashed the Baizhang giant ghost.

The ground fire burned the sky full of ice and snow.

The spiritual power of the season also exerts its power at the same time.

Spring comes from the east, full of vitality, and destroys the dead energy of the earth.

Xia starts from the south, reaches Yang and reaches rigidity, fueling the power of Thunder.

The autumn wind comes from the west, reducing water and humidity, weakening the aura of Dize.

Winter comes from the north, collects everything, and blocks the power of the demon king.

The four seasons sometimes coexist in four directions, and sometimes rotate at the same time, like a cage in the earth, trapping the aura of the demon king, and like a mill, grinding away the spirit of the demon king.