Chapter 2802 Lord of the Snow
"Click!"
Suddenly, the stones beside the bones cracked like spider webs, spreading around them constantly, and dense cracks appeared.
In an instant, bursts of blazing blood appeared in the cracks, extremely gorgeous and extremely sacred.
Everyone was shocked and stared at the scene that appeared in a daze.
In the blazing blood, I felt a trace of weak imperial aura.
The blood was filled with colors, turning into a rain of light, reflecting the past and present, and gradually a figure of the great emperor appeared.
The man was majestic and had a momentum of invincibility. He could be said to be arrogant and invincible in the world.
"Is this... the master of the skeleton?"
Everyone was stunned, shocked and deeply uneasy.
Bai Ze was also stunned. His eyes were dull and he stared at the sudden appearance of the figure in front of him.
This is a figure that makes it extremely familiar.
It's not someone else, it's the master who looks for thousands of years.
Lord of the Snow! "Oh my God! Isn't this guy not dead yet?"
"Impossible, he has turned into bones, how can he survive?"
"Then what is this?"
At this moment, everyone's expressions were a little restless, and they were all scared to the point of being very scared.
Facing this figure, everyone felt awe and could not help but kneel down and worship.
At this time, the old monk wearing an old cassock stepped forward two steps. He looked kind and smiled, "Don't panic, everyone, this is just a trace of the remnant soul of the Lord of the Snow..." Remnant soul?
Everyone looked at each other, but they still did not dare to relax their vigilance.
Just one residual soul has such terrible pressure. How powerful is it to be when its original body comes in person?
Wait! What did this old monk say?
Lord of the Snow?
Oh my God! This skeleton is actually the Lord of the Snow?
Who is the Lord of the Snow?
That is a transcendent who is called a God-Man.
He is proficient in various formations in the world and possesses the terrifying extreme cold magic skill.
It is reported that the Lord of the Snow comes from the Kunlun Mountains outside.
He is also called the Lord of Kunlun by the outside world.
He is the real master of the Kunlun Mountains and the transcendent who guards the Kunlun Mountains.
He has lived a lifetime and never lost, but why did he die here?
"Master, I've been so hard for you!"
Bai Ze stared at the reflected figure in a daze, and was filled with tears and indescribable grievances.
The Lord of Snow had empty eyes, his eyes were dazed, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it.
Everyone calmed down quickly.
The old monk suddenly took two steps forward, and he smiled kindly: "Your master has only a wisp of residual soul, and he has long lost his past memory. He can only stay here in a daze and cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation and be a human being..."
"What did you say?"
Bai Ze was shocked. It looked back at the old monk and said in surprise: "Old monk, what do you mean? My master was beaten to death back then?"
“That’s exactly that.”
The old monk nodded slightly, and he sighed slightly: "Amitabha, after the Lord of Snow died, he finally turned into a wisp of remnant soul and did not disperse. There are still things he can't let go of in the world!"
Something that can't be let go?
Bai Ze was slightly stunned when he heard this, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
It has followed its owner for thousands of years and is very familiar with its owner's character.
The master is pure and has few desires, has no family, and has few friends. What else can I let go of?
Boom! At this moment, Zhang Yi took two steps forward, his breath burst out, turning into wisps of divine light and rushing towards the Lord of the Snow.
Bai Ze was shocked and shouted angrily: "What are you doing?"
When talking, you must stop Zhang Yi from acting.
Unexpectedly, the old monk flashed, blocked Bai Ze's body, and said with a smile: "Please be calm. This donor is to help your master find the lost memories."
Um?
!This kid has this ability?
Bai Ze was stunned. It did not rush to step forward to stop Zhang Yi, but instead looked at the scene with interest.
The old monk couldn't help but squint his eyes, and then said in a shocking voice: "Oh my God, is it actually the power of the legendary Taoist scriptures?"
What?
The legendary Taoist scripture?
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked, and the eyes looked at Zhang Yi with obvious greed.
That is the legendary Taoist scripture.
As long as you can obtain the Taoist scriptures, in time, you will surely be able to realize the truth and become an immortal, and become a transcendent who shocked the past and the present.
In an instant, many people had quietly moved their bodies and leaned up to Zhang Yi.
Yun Ke Nian quickly noticed the actions of those guys. She flashed, stood with a sword, and shouted, "Who dares to do anything randomly, I will kill him the first one!"
Roar! Bai Ze roared and roared, transforming into a hundred feet, standing tall, staring at the greedy guys.
Everyone's face froze and they didn't dare to step forward rashly.
At this moment, the figure of the Lord of Snow emitted colorful divine light, which was extremely sacred, like a god descending, making everyone stunned.
As the power of the Taoist scripture continues to pour in, the Lord of the Snow has a little more emotion in his eyes and is trying to regain his lost memories.
Time flies.
More than ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the Lord of the Snow roared to the sky, and a blazing divine light soared into the sky, stirring the entire clouds.
Rumble! Lightning and thunder in the clouds resounded throughout the world.
The endless divine light shines everywhere, shining on the entire world, making everyone unable to help but close their eyes.
The divine light dissipated, and the Lord of the Snow was completely different, as if it were physical, with a kingly majesty.
Everyone was quiet.
People felt the contempt from the king and a tingling smell of scalp.
The Lord of the Snow Resurrection... He regained his lost memories.
His flashing majestic eyes stared at everyone present, and finally fell on Bai Ze, and smiled kindly: "Xiaobai, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Owner?
You're back?"
Bai Ze was both surprised and happy.
"Yes, thanks to this little friend."
The Lord of Snow glanced at Zhang Yi, his eyes full of curiosity, but more incredible.
"Oh my God! The person who has been dead for endless years has actually recovered his lost memories?"
"My mother, this is too nonsense, right?"
Everyone was a little stunned, with extremely solemn expressions on their faces, and they did not dare to move forward rashly.
The old monk looked at Zhang Yi deeply and murmured in a low voice: "It is worthy of being the legendary Taoist scripture. It is indeed extraordinary and has such terrible power!"
"Little guy, thank you."
Bai Ze looked at Zhang Yi very gratefully, then asked: "Master, can you still be resurrected?"
“Ha…resurrection?”
Hearing this, the Lord of Snow smiled miserably and shook his head and said, "I have lost my soul. I can leave a wisp of residual soul. It is God's favor. The one I can't let go of the most is you, Xiaobai..."
What?
It turns out that the Lord of the Snow has turned into a remnant soul, but he just can't let go of this white zodiac?
Bai Ze was also stunned and was so moved that he cried bitterly.
"Xiaobai, I feel relieved when I see you now."
The Lord of Snow looked at Bai Ze deeply and smiled and said, "For thousands of years, I have lived up to my expectations and finally become a overlord. I have also gone with confidence..." "Master, I can't bear to leave you."
Bai Ze's eyes were full of reluctance.
"Haha, man will die one day. You must understand the natural laws of the world, which cannot be changed by human power."
Chapter completed!