Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 2043: Lord of the Snow Mountain

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On the top of the mountains, birds are waiting.

There are blue clouds moving and a gentle breeze moving.

This is a snow-capped mountain area hundreds of miles away from the Killing Star Sword King Pavilion area.

Of course, this is still the realm of nothingness.

This is still the Shura world.

Even the **** battle of Shura has never spread the flames of war here, because this unusually cold climate is unbearable even for Asuras. Of course, the biggest reason is that the last sacred beast in the Shura world occupies here.

Hu Che-an ancient Qiongqi who has lived for an unknown amount of time, is almost the most powerful being in the entire Asura world.

Even in the heyday of the Shura clan, they would not come here rashly to challenge the authority of a holy beast.

The Tiger Sacred Beast in charge of Daxue Mountain woke up 80,000 years ago, and hasn't fallen asleep since then.

Why is it called a holy beast? That’s because, long before the land of nothing appeared, the Chihu clan had worshipped the holy beast, Hu Che, but in the **** battle, the Chihu clan died in battle. In the future, the sacred beast will have no family members.

The holy beast has become weak all the time during these 80,000 years, and he still has not fallen asleep, just because he needs to wait for a chance, a chance for revenge——

Yes, Hu Che is not a sacred beast who cares about his family, just like those sacred beasts supported by the Shura clan, they often just want to get something that this group of weak beings worship, even Never thought of blessing them.

It's just that Tiger Che has his own persistence.

The reason why it is a sacred beast must be inextricably linked to the will of Shura Dao.

And today—the will of Shura Dao is not just a quick glance at the war between the heavens and the Asuras, it gave Hu Che a prediction that he had waited for so many years.

——

Wow——

The Daxue Mountain is extremely high, even the mountainside has quite thick snow, plus the snow that has never weakened for many years, if there is a weak life, dare to trespass here, obviously, this is seeking death.

Suddenly, amidst the tight wind and snow, there was an unusual gasp.

Followed by a series of roars.

Boom----

In a silvery white world, a dark crack suddenly appeared.

In the rift, three people screamed and rolled out, and the person who fell out of the rift was obviously blue and dying.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! Unreasonable!"

"Yammodo, you old man, don't want to die until you apologize to us!"

Ling Niansheng was struggling to crawl on the ground, and the heavy snow passed his arms, so that his entire face was only a few inches away from the snow on the ground.

"Oh..."

He suddenly vomited a stream of blood, and the hot blood melted a whole piece of snow in front of him, and it completely lost his ability to stand up.

"Nian Niansheng! Are you okay!"

"I...I will give you..."

The terrified Li Li hadn't recovered from the fear of death before, when she saw Ling Niansheng lying on her back in the snow, she walked forward in a panic, hurriedly and confused. it is good.

"I'm okay! You...you tell the Lord... we can't give up in this battle. We have reached this point. Asura's hole cards are exhausted. As long as we continue to persecute them, sooner or later they will be unable to support it. ……"

Ling Nian vividly used the last magic weapon to save his life, and his mind was unavoidably frustrated, especially after avoiding the first catastrophe, he discovered that Yamado was about to lose...

This is the scene in which Ling Niansheng will save Yan Moduo at the very last moment, with the risk of damaging his origin.

In the entire white world, there are only three people looking for life lonely. Who can imagine that a few days ago, they were still showing off their power and wanting to take the entire Shura world as their own?

Ling Niansheng sensed the situation in his body, and found that he now only had 30% of his original strength. As a last resort, he could only take out the communication treasure in his arms.

Mo Li hurriedly took over the treasure-the lifelike stone statue of the Holy Lord, this is a treasure that all the gods and generals participating in the battle in their lower realms will equip.

As long as the central gods transfer the thoughts in their minds to this stone statue, the saints far away in the Celestial Realm will perceive what they want to talk about.

It’s just the problem. The Holy Lord said before the war that if they didn’t even take the Divine Mountain, they would not be qualified to use this stone statue.

So I can imagine how frustrated the current zero-mind student is.

But now he has an excuse-Yan Modo.

Ling Niansheng glanced at Yan Modo, who seemed to fall asleep in the distance, full of hatred, and a sulky smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Mo Li, you know what to say... We were killed by Yan Modo's rebellious blow, otherwise we would never fall into such a field, as long as this... The Holy Lord will definitely forgive our defeat. Once we regroup, we still have the opportunity to commit our crimes!"

Ling Niansheng clenched his fists fiercely. At this moment, Li Li finally calmed down and nodded heavily.

"Don't worry, besides you and me, no third person will know about this matter..."

Li Li quickly got up, preparing to find an open area to form a battle.

Of course, this is another shortcoming of this treasure. If you want to conduct a transmission, after all, it is a transmission that crosses the two realms, and a more general formation is needed to exert the greatest power of the treasure.

But at the moment when Li Li turned and left--

On the top of the distant snow-capped mountain, a terrifying black shadow suddenly burst.

Countless snow rolls down from the top of the mountain. Not only that, but because of the power of the explosion, large chunks of ice flew out, and only one fell near Ling Niansheng and Mo Li, and they were caught off guard. He could not stand directly and fell to the ground.

A series of avalanches followed. Seeing the ice and snow rushing along the mountain road with unstoppable momentum, the two of them have the strength of a big Luo Jinxian, and they are also scared at the moment.

This is an avalanche that has accumulated billions of years of energy. It is no exaggeration to say that every inch of snow under their feet has an energy that is too heavy to bear.

Everything has an aura, even the heavens and humans cannot compete with the power of this world.

Of course, what made them most desperate was the ancient beast standing on the top of the mountain-the proud Tiger Che, with the most ferocious eyes at this moment, only stared at the three who fled down the mountain like ants Figure.

"Heaven? Heaven!"

Hu Che has waited for too long, he knows that a big battle is taking place in this emptiness, so he is also waiting for the right time.

His gradually dissipating power can only support him in one battle.

But even this time, he has to make heaven and humans pay a terrible price.

"What kind of monster is this! No! We can't die here!"

This was the only thought that Ling Niansheng had when he was dragging his body and fleeing.

But he didn't even notice that the body of Yan Modo he was carrying had a slight tremor at this moment.