This Game is Unusual

As soon as he left the dangerous place of Blind Cang Mountain, Xiao Zhi saw that there was a stream of light cutting through the sky and shooting towards the distant sky.

Xiao Zhi could tell at a glance that this was a late Jindan cultivator. From his flight trajectory, it could be seen that his destination should be a certain county in front of him.

Soon, another ray of light flew over a hundred miles away from Xiao Zhi.

In Xiao Zhi's eyes, this stream of light seemed a little obscure, because of the use of some kind of invisibility technique.

It's just that his strength is too weak. Xiao Zhi can see through him at a glance from a long distance with his middle-stage Golden Core cultivation, combined with a very common invisibility supernatural power.

It can be seen from the flight trajectory that the monk's destination should also be somewhere ahead.

"Xuan Mingguo's actions are quite fast. Only after such a short time has passed, there are Jindan monks rushing over. Is this trying to set up a net in this area so that I can be surrounded and killed here..." Xiao Zhi couldn't help sneering in his heart.

'Only this time, I'm afraid I will disappoint you again...' Xiao Zhixin said.

Even though he had already cultivated to the peak of the Nascent Soul, Xiao Zhi, who had something to do, was still not prepared to go to war with Xuan Mingguo.

The main reason is that he still has a sense of jealousy towards the clones of the gods that Xuan Mingguo has mastered.

Moreover, Xiao Zhi vaguely felt that, apart from the god clone, Xuanming Kingdom, as a huge country that had stood for hundreds of years and had a god named Xuanming Emperor who had been in charge for a long time, its trump card should not only be the god clone.

In addition to the god avatar, Xuan Mingguo should have other trump cards.

Therefore, even if your strength becomes stronger, don't be too presumptuous, do what you can, lest you accidentally capsize in the gutter.

This time was no different from the last time, after Xiao Zhi entered the dangerous place of Blind Cang Mountain, he came out not long after.

It seems that Xuan Mingguo's plan for him has only just begun.

Whether it is personnel, or facilities such as formations, they are not in place yet.

Under such circumstances, Xiao Zhi, holding a black umbrella, leisurely flew directly over the several counties.

Here, no one can perceive his presence.

Not long after, Xiao Zhi had left Beilan Road and entered Shanhan Road.

In the middle of the night, under the dark sky, in the biting cold wind, with a bang, a figure appeared out of nowhere, it was Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi stood in the air, looking towards the front.

As far as the eye can see, it is a rolling blue iceberg.

The Mountain Cold Absolute Territory has arrived.

After standing in the air for a few seconds, hoo! Xiao Zhi's figure turned into an afterimage and shot forward.

In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the ice-snow mountains surrounded by ice-blue fog.

After a slight trance, the scene in front of Xiao Zhi's eyes has completely changed.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by several orders of magnitude, and the cold wind became more bitter, as if it wanted to blow away all the temperature on the person's body.

Xiao Zhi stood in the air, but he stood firmly, looking down at the world from above.

A mist dragon completely condensed by ice fog, like a shark smelling fishy, ​​swam towards Xiao Zhi, and swam to Xiao Zhi's in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Zhi's expression was calm, he just stretched out a hand, and lightly clenched his fist at the fog dragon that was rushing towards him.

The huge body of the fog dragon that jumped at him trembled, and then its shape collapsed in the blink of an eye, and it was blown by the cold wind, and then scattered with the wind.

Xiao Zhi withdrew his hand, only feeling a little cold in his palm.

The strength of this ice mist monster is actually not weak, if any Golden Core cultivator came over, it would be very difficult to face it.

But in front of Xiao Zhi, the peak Nascent Soul cultivator, it can only be killed in seconds.

This is a crushing of absolute strength.

I still remember the first time he entered this mountainous cold domain, he only had the strength of Jindan realm at that time, and he was struggling in this mountainous cold domain, like walking on thin ice.

But this time when he returned to the Absolute Mountain and Cold Region, his strength was no longer comparable to that at that time. He has become a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul, as long as he is not too unscrupulous in this Absolute Cold Mountain Region, as long as he does not deliberately Going to die, there shouldn't be many things that can threaten him.

Xiao Zhi killed an Ice Mist Monster with his hand raised, and soon, several Ice Mist Monsters like long snakes swam towards him in the howling cold wind.

However, once they approached within a certain range of Xiao Zhi's body, their misty bodies would collapse and then disperse with the wind.

After killing these annoying ice mist monsters with a wave of his hands, Xiao Zhi's figure did not fall down, but continued to rise.

In fact, he has always been curious, if he keeps flying upwards, can he break through the blockade and leave this desperate area.

Before, he didn't have the strength to try, but now...

Xiao Zhi's rising speed was very slow, so that if he encountered any danger, he could retreat in time.

As the altitude rose little by little, Xiao Zhi only felt that the surrounding temperature was getting lower and lower, it was freezing cold!

The wind also became stronger and stronger, and the cold wind was like an invisible knife, constantly slashing at his body.

At the beginning, Xiao Zhi was able to bear these things relying on his strong strength.

But gradually, his body-protecting true energy was no longer enough to protect him comprehensively.

So, the Lingbao-level Aolongjia and Buyun boots joined in, lighting up the blue light and black light, helping Xiao Zhi resist the severe cold and strong wind in the sky.

Xiao Zhi gritted his teeth and continued to rise. As the height continued to rise little by little, it was difficult for him to maintain his body-protecting true energy. The light that came out gradually became dim.

With a flash of light blue light like water, Xiao Zhi launched his own water field, relying on the water field to resist and weaken the severe cold and strong wind.

The figure of Li Kuo, the demon, also emerged from Xiao Zhi's body, unfolding his wind and snow field, collecting the surrounding snow, and condensing a crystal diamond-shaped ice shield to protect Xiao Zhi from the severe cold.

Xiao Zhi obviously felt that the pressure had eased a bit, and after a while, he continued to fly upwards again.

After flying up for a while, even the expanded domain couldn't resist the severe cold and strong wind.

Xiao Zhi's body began to glow with a faint golden light. This is the Xuancang armor of the innate spirit treasure level on his body, which is showing its effect.

Xiao Zhi gritted his teeth and continued to climb higher.

The golden light became brighter and brighter, and finally, Xiao Zhi was like a little golden sun, shining brightly and dazzlingly!

At this time, Xiao Zhi's water field also showed obvious signs of instability.

As the altitude continued to rise, this sign of instability became more and more intense, and later, the field even showed signs of collapse.

At this time, Xiao Zhi, except for the image of the mighty king, he has already used all means.

By this time, Xiao Zhi no longer dared to continue flying upwards.

At this time, he was almost ten thousand feet above the ground.

The icebergs below have become very small in his eyes.

Xiao Zhi opened his golden eyes and looked up at the sky above his head.

As far as the eyes can see, there is still a gloomy sky, with no end in sight.

In Xiao Zhi's eyes, there was a hint of unwillingness.

After hovering in the sky for a while, Xiao held a bright long knife in his hand. Holding the handle, he twisted his body and swung his arms, and with explosive force, he threw the knife towards the sky above his head with all his strength. handle knife!

The air was torn apart, and the sound of breaking through the air was extremely ear-piercing.

This precious soldier-level long knife only flew up a few tens of feet, but was deflected by the strong wind above the sky, and flew towards Xiao Zhi's right in a whirl.

After flying tens of feet to the right, this precious soldier-level knife disintegrated in the strong wind, and collapsed into countless crystal fragments, blowing away with the wind.

Xiao Zhi witnessed all this.

"It seems that my strength is still not enough..." Xiao Zhi sighed inwardly.

He didn't continue to try, but his body fell straight down.

It was difficult to go up, but easy to go down. In just a few breaths, Xiao Zhi had already landed, standing on the top of an ice-blue snow mountain.

In the past, he liked to stay at the foot of the iceberg, but now it is unnecessary. Even if the top of the snow mountain is much more dangerous than the foot of the mountain, he is not afraid.

Standing on the top of this snow-capped mountain, after taking a short rest, Xiao Zhi waved his hand lightly, and a crystal snow lotus petal appeared out of thin air, pulled by his true energy, and floated in front of his eyes.

The petals of the snow lotus shimmered and soon transformed into a handsome man's face, which belonged to the demon god Zhenlan.

The eyes of the handsome man's face first fell on Xiao Zhi's body, and then his eyes turned, scanning around Xiao Zhi.

On this face, a hint of joy soon appeared, and said: "Xiaozhi, you are finally here."

Before Xiao Zhi could speak, the handsome man said again: "Don't wander around, I'll come and look for you right away, and I'll be there in an hour at most."

"Okay." Xiao Zhi nodded his head and agreed.

The handsome man's face disappeared and turned into a crystal snow lotus petal again.

Xiao Zhi waved his hand, and the crystal snow lotus petal flew towards him and floated a few inches away from him.

Xiao Zhi began to wait.

He didn't stand still, but his body floated in mid-air tens of meters away from the ground, releasing his own water domain.

The water-like light blue light flickered, and then turned from virtual to real, and in an instant, a courtyard completely condensed by water appeared in front of him.

Although the courtyard is made of water, it looks extremely delicate. Not only are there patterns on the walls, but there are also small rockery pools, pavilions, pavilions, flowers, plants and trees, covering an area of ​​about one mu.

For Xiao Zhi today, it is too simple to condense these things with water.

Whether it is what he sees or what he imagines, it can be condensed.

Theoretically speaking, as long as he is given enough time and enough true energy, he can restore the former Beilan Dao City with water!

Under the extremely low temperature, the water instantly froze into ice, so the courtyard made of water turned into a courtyard made of ice in the blink of an eye. It looked like it was carved out of ice, crystal clear.

"I'll reinforce it again." The figure of Li Kuo, the demon, emerged from the void, and said to Xiao Zhi.

He released his ice and snow domain, covering the ice courtyard below in an instant. With the sound of crackling, the ice courtyard was strengthened and became more crystal clear, as if carved out of crystal. In general, it has also become stronger.

Li Kuo said again: "The wind and snow have receded."

Immediately, the wind and snow around the courtyard disappeared, as if the wind and snow had receded as promised.

The temperature, which was originally extremely cold, suddenly rose and became as warm as spring.

The ice-built courtyard below, under this warm temperature, is still crystal clear, showing no sign of melting.

Xiao Zhi couldn't help but look at Li Kuo more: "Brother Li, your understanding of the law of ice and snow seems to have improved again."

Li Kuo said humbly: "It's just a trivial skill, it's not worth mentioning."

Xiao Zhi smiled, and he floated down gently with the demon Li Kuo, and sat on a round stool in the courtyard.

With a light wave of his hand, a jade plate containing spiritual fruits appeared out of thin air and placed on the round table in front of him.

Another white jade wine cup and white jade wine cup appeared out of thin air. Venerable Li Yuan presented a large amount of fine wine. Xiao Zhi had already drank some, but there was still a lot.

Afterwards, Xiao Zhi took out the sliced ​​grilled and boiled ink jelly meat, as well as various snacks from the storage ring.

"Brother Li, would you like some?" Xiao Zhi looked at Li Kuo, who was standing beside him.

Li Kuo shook his head.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhi didn't force himself, he just sat drinking and eating meat, and would pick up a spiritual fruit from time to time to relieve greasy.

Living on the top of the snow-capped mountain, he looked down at the icy and snowy scenery below while eating, looking leisurely and comfortable.

He was immersed in cultivation all day long, and he hadn't been so leisurely and comfortable for a long time.

He also did this to relax and prepare for the next big battle.

This is the benefit of strength.

If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, once trapped in this mountainous cold and desolate domain, survival would be a problem, how could he have such leisure and elegance?

This is the second time for Xiao Zhi to enter this mountainous cold domain, and his performance is quite high-profile, which naturally attracted the attention of many monsters around him.

Those wise monsters chose to lie dormant and wait and see, not daring to approach easily.

Those mindless monsters didn't care about this much, and rushed straight over.

Faced with these rushing monsters, Xiao Zhili ignored them and continued to drink and eat. His own demon Li Kuo floated out of the courtyard to deal with these mobs for him.

After drinking for three rounds, Xiao Zhi put down his glass and muttered to himself: "If you count the time, it's time to come here, right?"

"Come on, at most one more tea time, I will come." A voice said.

This is Zhen Lan's sad voice.

Thanks to Lee and Yu Tiansheng for their rewards.