"How is the situation?" The old man asked the black smoke yao. In his view, this person shrouded in black smoke was the smartest of this group.
The people in the Yao Forging Tower, do not disappoint me!
The orange-haired yao wailed and turned into a ball of fire that charged in.
Seeing the juniors charge forward, the old man was slightly shocked. The defenses of the Yao Forging Tower were so weak!
Shrill alarms could be heard from far away, and rays of light from restrictive spells lit up one after another.
There were no more sharp howls. What filled the eardrums was the rumbling of ten thousand horses galloping.
The battle progressed quickly. In a short amount of time, the guards were all cleared out.
Rong Zhi had wanted to leave a long time ago. Guarding the Yao Forging Tower was a place of exile that was publicly thought to have no future in Tian Huan. There was no profit here, and the days were hard. It was also hard to produce results that would attract the attention of the higher-ups. They could not produce results, but if they were not careful, it was easy for problems to occur. Naturally, no one was willing to come. Usually, only those that had offended the higher-ups would be exiled here.
The Yao Forging Tower was heavily guarded.
The Yao Forging Tower did not just imprison yaomo. There were also large numbers of powerful people that could have threatened Tian Huan's rule. Due to various reasons, they had not been killed and were imprisoned in the Yao Forging Tower.
The old man was very satisfied that he had been given such a heavy responsibility.
The ground seemed to tremble.
Ten thousand years ago, the greatest value of any totem was always in battle!
The wind and snow seemed to hear her summons and gathered towards the spinning ice umbrella above her head.
The light of the jinzhi attacks on the outside rained down on those people yet they could not stop their advance.
They were definitely the elite. Everywhere he looked, each figure was many times stronger than him.
The accumulated snow on the ground continued to crumble. They floated into the sky and flooded into the whirlpool of wind and snow above Lan's head.
He seemed to have returned to ten thousand years ago, in that chaotic and barbaric land. Everywhere the ice umbrella passed was a realm of ice and snow!
The nearby battalions were disturbed by the activity here. They quickly gathered and hurried over at the fastest speed.
Ding ding ding!
Lan's eyes suddenly lit up with an eerie light.
A reminiscing smile floated at the corner of her mouth.
With Lan as the center, a whirlpool of ice and snow formed.
Ever since a Yao escaped from the Yao-Summoning Tower many years ago, the Yao-Summoning Tower's guards had greatly increased, and the number of restrictions had also increased. But as the war broke out, the situation became increasingly tense, and the Yao Summoning Tower's experts were almost all transferred away. And as the situation gradually stabilized, the higher-ups seemed to have forgotten about the Yao Summoning Tower.
Everyone's eyes instantly turned green.
The old man sighed in his heart. He decided to participate in various activities in the future and display the brilliance and heat of a senior expert.
Countless snowflakes gathered like hurricanes, forming an incomparably huge snowflake wind pillar. From afar, it looked like a terrifying giant ice dragon, winding in the sky.
The ice umbrella pointed straight ahead.
Rong Zhi instantly understood the enemy's intentions. They were targeting the prisoners in the Yao-Summoning Tower!
Before he could finish his words, he had already leaped out.
The jinzhi of the Yao Forging Tower was still a product of the Ling Energy Era.
Along the way, the old man's unfathomable strength and superb divine skills made all the juniors worship him. Such a promise immediately ignited the fighting spirit of the younger generation.
Ten thousand years of slumber had not caused her combat skill to drop at all. As a totem warrior, fighting was her innate ability!
The Yao-Summoning Tower was where Pu Yao and Wei had been imprisoned in the past. It was a prison that the elders of Tian Huan had forged with unparalleled power. There were eighteen levels in the Yao-Summoning Tower. Pu Yao and Wei were imprisoned at the lowest level. Each level was covered in jinzhi. Unless they were attacked from the outside, it was impossible to escape. In the past, Pu Yao and Wei's escape had taken Pu Yao a thousand years and great effort to think of a solution.
Tian Huan needed to face Kun Lun's aggressive expansion, they needed to face the great threat of Mo Cloud Sea, the change in the sect, the change in power system and so on. There were too many problems that they urgently needed to resolve. In a situation like this, the problem of the Yao-Summoning Tower did not enter the eyes of the higher ups.
"Alright, then I'll leave this place to you." The old man was very satisfied. He watched as the black smoke yao ordered people to enter the jinzhi and prepare to attack the battalion outside. His fighting spirit started to burn.
Yet the enemy came quickly. Before they could enter the jinzhi, the other had reached them.
The ice umbrella in Lan's hand spun lightly. The wind and snow seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand. The sharp wind and snow were obedient and poured down like a storm.
Nan Yue and the others did not hesitate to charge towards the Yao-Summoning Tower. Behind them, the old man leisurely walked with the presence of an elder.
In order to ensure safety, especially the old man's safety, Xie Shan, Nan Yue and the others were almost all in the old man's group. Those that qualified to enter the Yao-Summoning Tower were not easy to deal with. With the old man's strength alone, suppressing this group of fellows was a little difficult.
The old man turned his face. "Are they usually like this?"
She suddenly raised her head and spat out four words.
The old man's face immediately turned green. "Who is your brother?"
Zou Fan and the others had ashen expressions as they looked at the enormous ice dragon that stretched for dozens of li in the sky.
"Hey hey hey! You bastard! You don't follow the rules! It's not fair! You shameless person, I was wrong about you. You have no bottom line, you are an insult to the reputation of Mo Cloud Sea … … "
In Lil 'Miss' view, these brutes that had been tormented by Tian Huan were natural fighters!
He pretended to point at the Yao-Summoning Tower and said with a deep expression, "This old man will teach anyone who reaches the entrance first a secret technique!"
Just like the transportation formations of Mo Cloud Sea that had been attacked, Tian Huan's shen glyphs and jinzhi were being created at full power, but there was still a long way to go before they could be used on a large scale.
The old man's mission was the Yao-Summoning Tower.
It had been too long since Tian Huan had been attacked that the guards stationed at the Yao-Summoning Tower paused for a moment when they heard the alarm.
In Gongsun Cha's view, if these people were released and caused a certain degree of damage to Tian Huan, it was a shameful waste.
Boom boom boom!
What good children they were!
Surrounded by the children, the old man felt unprecedentedly good. It was rare that these juniors were so sensible, obedient, and sweet. The old man was overjoyed along the way. When he was in a good mood, he did not skimp on giving pointers. He quickly found to his shock that these juniors didn't just have outstanding talent, they were also extremely hardworking. Even that seemingly unreliable orange-haired yao was very focused on his cultivation.
In the past, there would occasionally be one or two good fighters with terrible personalities but outstanding strength transferred over. But in these years, there wasn't even one good fighter. Right now, the higher ups were much more tolerant of those people with outstanding strength.
The orange-haired yao had a smug expression as he patted his chest. "Is there a need to say? Of course it is the most handsome genius youth, Cheng! Good brothers are loyal. Seeing that you are so pitiful, I will reluctantly help once! "
The scene of light raining down caused Rong Zhi to be dazed.
The blue visor flashed with an icy and cruel light.
Countless flowers of blood bloomed at the same time. The enemies that lost the protection of the light shield were instantly weak. Large numbers of casualties caused many jinzhi to stop operating, and the light in the sky weakened.
The smug orange-haired yao suddenly remembered that the old man was A Gui's grandfather and froze where he stood. He reacted and hurriedly laughed. "Haha! A Wen! I'm talking about A Wen! "
Elite!
"Which of you two will go first?" The old man glanced at the orange-haired yao and A Wen.
In reality, only Pu Yao and Wei were left on the eighteenth level. The other yaomo had died long ago. Pu Yao had personally seen countless powerful yaomo that had lost their minds due to the wear down of time. In the end, they had turned to dust. That was why he had decided to escape the Yao Forging Tower.
Nan Yue and the others were very respectful of the old man. The old man's strength was enough for them to look up to. Also, the old man's unique identity was something that even Gongsun Cha had to look up to, much less juniors like them.
In the name of Lan, fly!
Suddenly, his heart was filled with sorrow. He knew that the higher ups had not paid attention to him, and it was time for him to pay the price.
Rong Zhi looked at the strange and dangerous figures in horror, and his heart was filled with cold air.
The ice umbrella in his hand spun quickly, the tassels rising high. The tinkling of the ice crystals was pleasing to the ear.
"The jinzhi here are very complete, and very suitable for dealing with battalions. If this battalion does not differ greatly from the intelligence reports, they can hold out for at least twelve hours. However, you need to be fast, "the black smoke yao said without hesitation.
He couldn't help but shake his head. Theoretically, a place like this was a forbidden place for every sect and should be heavily protected. Tian Huan had neglected it so much and was about to suffer the consequences of their actions.
Under the umbrella, the devout and solemn Lan murmured softly, "In the name of Lan!"
At this time, Lan suddenly raised his face.
Rong Zhi was too lazy to think. Guarding the Yao Forging Tower was hard, but fortunately, no one was there to manage it. It was a carefree life. Occasionally, he would go to the nearby battalions and act as a teacher to teach the soldiers of the battalions.
For the experts that had entered the era of shen power, they lacked a deterrent.
However, in this era of great change, for an enormous entity like Tian Huan, the problems they had to face were as many as the hairs on a cow. There were too many places they could not attend to.
Everyone nodded in unison.
The orange-haired yao thought that he could not offend the Old Gramps. If Sister A Gui learned and gave him a hard blow, he would not be able to endure it!
He had never lost a battle in the land of ice and snow!
"[Ice Snow Mist Kill]!"
In the sky, an enormous seal script ring of light was heading towards her at astounding speed. The wind and snow seemed to suddenly stop.
Usually, other than battalions stationed in the Yao Forging Tower, there were also experts. However, Li Xian Er had been captured, and almost all the experts had been sent to Xi Xuan to rescue Li Xian Er. This was the time when it was the most vulnerable.
The old man did not hesitate to fly into the Yao Forging Tower.
Woosh!
A Wen snorted coldly. "Idiot!"
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The Yao Forging Tower was one of them.
Under the ice umbrella, she had her head lowered, her expression devout and solemn.
The people that stayed behind in the Yao Forging Tower would immediately be transferred away if they had a breakthrough in shen glyphs. Rong Zhi had not improved much in shen glyphs so he had always left this place.
[Sky Lock] could not land in the air. There seemed to be an invisible hand that firmly held it.
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