Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 230 Primordial Spirit Law Domain
Yang Chan only felt that her eyes were dark and bright, and the change of light and darkness made it difficult for her to adapt. She closed her eyes subconsciously, but breathing in the cool air, she couldn't help taking a deep breath.

At this time, something cold fell on her face, she touched it, her eyelashes trembled, and squinting, she found that it was actually a crystal snowflake.

"It's really snowing?" Gradually getting used to the light in the snow, she looked at Ren Qinglian in amazement.

"Squeak!" Two whispers came from her arms, and the nine-tailed fox had already broken free from her arms and ran into the snow.

"Yingying, come back quickly..." Yang Chan subconsciously chased after her, and Ren Qinglian's chuckle could already be heard in his ear.

"Don't worry, the nine-tailed fox's sense of danger is probably stronger than yours!" This is true, the jade-faced fox has only deceived its intelligence, but the instinct of the top-level spirit fox is only strong but not weak. I'm afraid that he will run back by himself in the first time.

Yang Chan snorted, "Don't look down on me, I will soon break through to the Da Luo Jinxian realm."

Ren Qinglian curled her lips and said with a smile: "Then why are you trapped by Huolong Daoist?"

Daoist Huolong, who has not obtained the Heavenly Dungeon Sword Technique, is at best a peak of immortality, but Yang Chan is not bragging. In terms of cultivation level, she has long been a master of golden immortals, but what about combat power? Without the lotus lamp , I can only say not to be too scumbag.

Yang Chan blushed, and changed the subject: "I remember that I only entered that secret realm for more than ten days, why did it suddenly snow outside..."

"What's so strange about this? The universe is big in the sleeve, and the sun and the moon are long in the pot! The flow of time in the secret realm is several times slower than that of the outside world." Ren Qinglian said casually, caught a glimpse of her snow-colored clothes, and couldn't help laughing: "It's a snowy day, you look like a snow rabbit in the mountains wearing such a suit."

Yang Chan gave him a sideways glance: "You can only talk, but what about your body? This green shirt looks more like Aoxue Qingsong."

Ren Qinglian straightened her waist and said with a smile: "The heavy snow is pressing on the green pine, and the green pine is straight and straight. You must know that the pine is noble and clean. When the snow melts." As she spoke, she looked up at the sky, the wind and snow seemed to become tighter, and the distance was white The film did not mean to stop at all.

Yang Chan looked at Ren Qinglian in astonishment, she didn't expect this person to be able to recite poems, you know, a female fairy like her who has nothing to do all day likes to learn how to dance, write and recite poems like those mortal ladies. It's crooked.According to the original historical process, that Liu Yanchang would use a few poems to capture her heart in the future.

Ren Qinglian couldn't help showing off, but now she looked at the wind and snow fluttering and became suspicious: "This snow seems to be a bit strange!"

Yang Chan came back to her senses, "There hasn't been such a heavy snowfall on Mount Hua for many years, and it seems a bit too quiet here..." As she spoke, she began to feel a little confused.

Ren Qinglian frowned, "Do you know what mountain this is?"

Yang Chan shook her head, "I can't sense the direction of the Notre Dame Temple..." After finishing speaking, her face was serious, "Is there anything wrong with Yingying?!"

At this moment, with a sound of "嗖!", a feathered arrow shot out from behind a distant mountain col. With a whining sound, it crossed the sky and smashed a huge boulder in front of them.

Almost at the same time, a silver light jumped out from the chaotic rocks and rushed into Yang Chan's arms.

"It's Yingying." As Yang Chan said, two figures had already approached from a distance.

Ren Qinglian looked into the distance, but her gaze shrank: "Zhongliquan and Qingniujing! How is this possible..."

He thought that he could easily get rid of the two people's wait-and-see with one move, but now it seems that he still underestimated the strength of the other party, especially the green bull spirit.

"Great Luo Jinxian!" His heart sank, and at the same time, he realized why the snow all over the sky gave him an indescribably strange feeling, "You sealed this void with Yuanshen's domain early in the morning?" Staring at He couldn't help asking the green cow spirit who slowly walked forward.

The Primordial Spirit Domain is similar to the realm of warriors. They are a power that monks can only master after they break through to the Da Luo Jinxian. What Niu Jing practiced was the way of ice. Under the shroud of the legal domain, it caused a change in the sky, which made a light snowfall on Huashan Mountain become bigger and bigger, and it continued.

"A bit knowledgeable," Qingniu Jing stared at him coldly, "Did you kill Huolong Daoist?"

Naturally, Ren Qinglian would not admit it, "Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding, Ren is just enjoying the snow with the Three Holy Mothers, and has never seen a real fire dragon."

"Yeah, there hasn't been such a heavy snow in Huashan for a long time. We are enjoying the snow!" Yang Chan said, playing with Ren Qinglian's clothes and smiling: "Mr. Ren, let's go. The person is too fierce, even Yingying is frightened."

Although Ren Qinglian was a little surprised by Yang Chan's acting skills, she quickly reacted, "It's all up to you." After saying that, she wanted to leave with her arm.

Qingniu Jing snorted coldly: "What a clever and charming successor of the Heavenly Sword, if you want to leave, let's see if you can get out of the old cow's icy domain first!"

As he said that, he winked at Zhong Liquan who was beside him, signaling him to hold Yang Chan, but he himself used the magic power, became extremely tall, and raised his foot to step on Ren Qinglian.

"boom!"

Ren Qinglian held Yang Chan's waist to avoid Qingniu's hoof, several sword whistles came from behind, but it was Zhong Liquan's plantain fan, which sent out waves of sword energy trying to separate Ren Qinglian and the two.

Yang Chan subconsciously grabbed onto Ren Qinglian's shirt, and the two stuck together even tighter.

The sword qi whizzed, and some arrow feathers gradually mixed in. Zhong Liquan knew Yang Chan's identity, and in order to hold him back, he greeted Ren Qinglian with all his killing moves, but only a few of them landed on Yang Chan's side.

Ren Qinglian naturally also guessed Zhong Liquan's plan, and said to Yang Chan who was hanging on him like a kangaroo: "You get out of here first, they won't make things difficult for you!"

"It's all started by me, let's face it together, we will live and die together!" Yang Chan shook her head.

On the other side, Qingniu Jing trampled on the snow-capped mountains, and took up ice arrows to cover Ren Qinglian.

"Boy, your opponent is me!"

Ren Qinglian, on the other hand, turned a blind eye to it, looking at the beautiful face that was both ashamed and happy, she was slightly absent-minded.

His movement skills are incomparably mysterious. Although Qingniu Jing blocked the entire void with his legal domain, he has almost mobilized all his strength. At this time, he can only attack the opponent with tyrannical strength.

Zhong Liquan was full of shock and anger, the plantain fan yelled repeatedly, and his body moved around, turning faster and faster. Slowly, Jian Yu condensed into a formation.

Yang Chan didn't dare to look into Ren Qinglian's gaze, she turned her gaze away like an ostrich, and asked in a low voice: "The array formed by this person with a fan is so weird, will you break it?"

Ren Qinglian said with a low smile: "It's just a simple four-phase formation, Tai Chi Yin Yang, three talents and four phases, the formation changes interactively..."

After controlling the Wuji Zhutian Formation, his knowledge of the formation has been extremely high.

Zhong Liquan could hear him clearly, seeing his few words revealing the mystery of the sword formation, he felt horrified and angry, the formation changed again, and he attacked frantically.

Ren Qinglian, however, was very interested in pointing Yang Chan to break the formation with Yujian, and secretly, she injected a divine sense into the sword spirit left by Huolong Daoist, raised Tai'a sword, and slashed towards the Qingniu Jing .

(End of this chapter)