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Chapter 25 There is a big snow mountain in my heart

These soldiers have regarded Yang Jiu as a godlike figure, and can shout that the sky collapses and the earth is broken. What is this not a god? Even if it is not a god, it is because he has received the help of the powerful Snow God.

In this world of ice and snow, the Snow God in the Great Snow Mountain is undoubtedly the most powerful. Although the Soldier Saint Xiao Xian is terrifying, the Snow God is even more terrifying. It turns out that he has the Snow God as his backer. No wonder he dares to capture the Soldier Saint's daughter as his wife!

"Block those gaps and don't let the cold air come in!" Yang Jiu gasped. Although his body was not cold and his blood was still circulating, a mysterious cold air in his body almost freezes his soul. Close his eyes and senses that there is a world full of snowflakes flying in his body. This body is a universe, and now the small universe is wind and snow falling!

"That shot doesn't matter? I think the wound seems to heal automatically. Your body is so powerful!" Chu Xiangyu stroked his chest with her plain hands, and sensed his blood and energy were circulating in her body, and her body was very strong!

"The wound is not bad, and it doesn't hurt the soul." Yang Jiu said with a smile, his face still pale as snow, "But if you stab me, I will shoot you."

"Stir me? Don't hold on. I see that your life is almost gone, and I'm still thinking about some romantic and happy things." Chu Xiangyu was angry. Of course she understood that he wanted to stab her with that "gun".

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." Yang Jiu coughed and said, "I'm afraid I'm really going to become a snow god. This is really unbearable. It's too boring to become a god before I enjoy the prosperity of this world."

Han Xue was a monk. She clearly heard the conversation between the two, and a red cloud flew on her face. She thought to herself that Lord Yang was really romantic, and she was so embarrassed to think about that at the moment!

"Oh, it's really sleepy and cold!" Yang Jiu complained. He closed his eyes because he found that even if he opened his eyes, the scenery he saw had changed, as if the eyes were full of ice and snow flying!

"It'll be fine at once." Chu Xiangyu lay down and hugged his body. The two of them squeezed into the thick snow bear skin. His body was hot, but he kept trembling.

"Is it really that cold?" She was a little surprised. The colorful light immediately flowed out from her eyebrows and spread around the carriage. Soon the inner wall of the carriage emitted a faint colorful light.

"I was isolated by Taoist techniques, they were really inside..." Han Xue suddenly felt itchy in her heart, and her legs were a little numb.

Chu Xiangyu took off his clothes for him, and the two of them met each other, hugged each other, and as the muscles rubbed, they felt his hot spear pressing against their belly.

"Has no one ever climbed the snowy peak in the Tianjue Mountains of the Western Regions ever reached its peak?" Yang Jiu asked.

"Yes, that is the real snow mountain. But I heard that the bitter and cold place in the extreme north is the place where there is a dragon. The snow mountain there is the highest, largest, and coldest snow mountain in the world. When the cold wind blows, ordinary monks will even freeze their souls." Chu Xiangyu said.

"Oh, that's right. Actually, I also have a snow mountain in my heart." Yang Jiu said.

"It's a fool!"

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All the acupoints opened and closed between the meridians of his body, and blood and energy were circulating on his body, rubbing with the blood vessels, turning into weak currents, and the trembling of his muscles also burst out with slight lightning. This lightning was an extremely terrifying destructive energy in the eyes of the Yin God transformed by the Tian Chongpo!

Yang Jiu felt that his spiritual consciousness was infinitely narrowing and condensed into a little, "Boom--"

All the spiritual consciousness is condensed in the Tian Chong Soul, the soul and the Tian Chong Soul are integrated into one, and there are flying snowflakes everywhere, with no end to the top and bottom, no sky or earth, only snowflakes are flying in the sky.

"The soul cannot leave the body, so... I am in my body now!" Yang Jiu thought to himself, and he gave birth to a palm to touch a snowflake the size of a palm.

"Boom!" The snowflakes exploded, as if a thunder was released. Then millions of snowflakes hit him, and the rumbling sounds broke him and dispelled his spiritual consciousness!

"Survey the catastrophe! This is my Tian Chong Soul who is passing the catastrophe, and in my body! There will be catastrophes in cultivating the soul. I didn't expect that even if the divine soul is strong, I have to overcome the catastrophe! I haven't encountered it in my previous life. By the way, my soul in my previous life has left my body, and no soul has merged into the divine soul, so I naturally don't have to pass the catastrophe!" Yang Jiu thought to himself.

"The gun is coming!" He shouted loudly, and a long spear appeared in his hand. The spear shook and the snowflakes disappeared one after another.

"Fortunately, it's not because of the courage and strength to survive the disaster, otherwise my body would have to explode. I will still have to proceed slowly in the future. I cannot be greedy for speed in my body's cultivation, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." Yang Jiu thought to himself.

"Swoosh swish swish..." Large pieces of ice stone flew over, and the spear in his hand drew countless wonderful arcs to bounce the ice stone away.

"Crack!" The spear suddenly broke, and the gun transformed by spiritual consciousness immediately turned into nothingness.

"Good guy!" Yang Jiu turned around and flew in the direction of the ice stone, so that he could be in a relatively static state with the ice stone and easily avoided this disaster.

"Puchichi!" A sea suddenly appeared below, and the ice stones fell into the sea and melted immediately.

"Pu bang!" Yang Jiu fell into the sea and soon realized that his spiritual consciousness was dissipating. He jumped up and countless tentacles flew out of the sea water, dragging him down, and trying to pull him back into the sea.

"I will not die if I fail to survive the disaster, but Tian Chong Po will definitely be greatly damaged, resulting in Ling Hui Po will also be greatly damaged. In the end, it will become a real idiot, and I am afraid it will affect my life for several lifetimes!" Yang Jiu was shocked and suddenly shouted: "Da Xueshan!"

A huge cold air fell from the sky and landed on the sea surface, instantly freezing the sea water into an ice field. There was a dull sound from below the snow field, which was the sound of the deep sea water being frozen.

"The gun is coming!" He shouted again, and his mental consciousness condensed a spear in his hand.

"Do you want the Yang Yun magic spear of Daqian?" There seemed to be a thunder in the sky, and then a spirited general jumped out of the air with a spear in his hand and came to him.

"Old Ancestor Yang Yun?" Yang Jiu shook his spear, "No, you are transformed by my inner demon... Oh! No! I have fully understood the will of the ancestor's gun. This guy's combat power is the same level as that of the ancestor!"

Yang Yun's spear shook, as if the world had been torn apart. In a blink of an eye, he stabbed him in front of him. Yang Jiuyi stopped him and blocked the spear. He thought fortunately it was just an illusion in the disaster. My power is the same as my ancestors, as long as my gunshot skills surpass him.

"You are not a big shot!" Yang Yun shouted.

"I am 'Great Wilderness'. I am born in the clouds. I respond to the way of heaven above and clouds below. The code is impeccable, and the attack is invincible. This is the gun technique of all ages. How can I compare to the gun technique of your generation?" Yang Jiu shouted.

"You are so traitorous, you dare to go against the will of heaven and speak nonsense!" Yang Yun retreated, and a large army of ninety-eighty and eighty-one came out to kill him.

"Damn, all the heroes in the world come and beat me?" Yang Jiu opened his gun and found a bloody road, but the army emerged one after another, and the more enemies they killed, and in the end, even the robot army of his previous life also came out, and the black fleet poured out the overwhelming artillery fire.

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"He seemed to be asleep, but this thing was jumping 'bang', it wasn't just a dream..." Chu Xiangyu touched his hand and held his thick jade gun, and was shocked: So big, could he be so enchanted again and burned with desire?
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