Yama arrives

After a day and a night of flying, Du Yun came to the mountain range between Fenghuo City and Polar City.The mountains stretched endlessly, and with his spiritual sense, he could feel the chill coming. At first, Du Yun thought it was a sign of crisis, but when he flew over the mountains, he found that it was a change of climate.

Once entering Polar City, the weather became extremely harsh.

The cold wind was raging, and the city was frozen. The monks walking outside were all wearing body armor, or going in and out on fairy ships.Like Du Yun, who walks outside without wearing any equipment, it is almost impossible to find a second one.

Due to the harsh environment, there are very few monks in Polar City. Du Yunfei traveled for a while, and the total number of monks he saw did not exceed a hundred.

"Not good! The storm is coming, everyone go to the central city to evacuate!"

The weather was already bad, and there was a storm.

The speed of the formation of the storm is extremely fast, like a giant dragon connecting the sky and the earth passing by recklessly, constantly growing itself.

The rare monks on the road fled one after another and flew in one direction.Du Yun didn't know the situation, so he also left with those people.

After half an hour, Du Yun found that there were gradually more monks on the road.Some of these people ride on fairy ships, some fly with swords, and some run on the ground.Everyone rushed towards a huge castle not far away, as if fleeing for their lives.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Du Yunfei's sword fell to the ground, and he grabbed a running man and questioned him.

The man kept walking and said as he ran, "Can't you see? The storm is coming, hurry up and take refuge in the central city."

"Brother, I just came to Polar City, so I don't know anything about it. Is the storm very strong? Can you escape the storm by going to Central City?"

The man looked at Du Yun in surprise: "What are you doing in the Polar City? This is the place with the worst environment in the eight major cities in the Heaven Realm. Except for the natives, outsiders hardly come here."

"This polar city is cold every day, the temperature is seventy or eighty degrees below zero, and there will be storms from time to time, and many monks will die in the storm. In order to resist this kind of bad weather, the city owner built a castle, called the central city, the castle It is built with strong materials and has a formation, as long as you enter the castle, you will be safe."

Du Yun suddenly realized.

Seeing that the man was running too slowly, he directly carried him on his shoulders.

"Hey! What are you doing? Let me down quickly." The man was furious.

But the next second, the man was stunned.

He found that Du Yun's speed was so fast that the surrounding scene became unreal, and those monks running ahead were all left behind.

"Are you coming down?" Du Yun asked.

"No, I won't come down anymore, take me into the central city quickly." The man changed his words immediately.

After a while, Du Yun carried the man into the central city.

In front of the central city gate, there were many guards assisting everyone to enter the city. When they came to the castle, there was a huge open space where tens of thousands of monks had already gathered.

"There was a storm three days ago, why is there another storm today?"

"Hey! The weather in Polar City is getting worse and worse. If this continues, how can we deal with it?"

"My child is still outside, please save my child."

Chapter 708 The Story Behind the Snowstorm

The monks hiding in the central city talked a lot.

Although some monks came in, their relatives and friends were still trapped outside, feeling extremely anxious.

After a while, a powerful aura swept across the sky and landed on the top of the stele in the central city square.The man was dressed in a black robe, and his breath exploded, causing the crowd to shout.

"It's City Lord Mo Li!"

"Everyone don't have to worry, the city lord Mo Li will go out and the storm will be calmed down soon."

"Master Mo Li, my child is trapped outside, please send someone to bring him in."

Mo Qi stared at the storm in the sky, not caring what the crowd said.

Suddenly, he slapped out several palms, forming a handprint of Gang Qi, which blocked the central city.

The blizzard hit the handprint, making a loud noise like a metal strike. The handprint didn't last long and was torn apart by the storm.

Mo Li's expression turned cold, and he slapped a few more palms.

This time, the Gang Qi handprints overlapped layer upon layer, as if more than a dozen mountains had fallen outside the city gate, and the blizzard was blowing wantonly, and the violent collision sound made the crowd tremble with fear.

Ka Ka Ka!

After a while, there was a crisp sound outside the city, like the sound of the air being cracked by freezing.

Mo Li's face gradually turned pale, and he suddenly opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood. Then there was an explosion outside the city, and the dozen or so layers of handprints of Gang Qi were broken, and the blizzard began to hit the outer wall of the castle.

Boom boom boom!

With every impact, the loud noise shook the sky, and the castle was shaking, which made people frightened.

"What's going on? It feels like Central City is going to collapse."

"It's not good, City Lord Mo Li is injured."

"My child hasn't come in yet, what should I do?"

The city was in chaos.

Li Li managed to hold his breath, and said loudly, "This storm is stronger than usual. The formation outside the central city has been broken, and the city wall may collapse at any time. Everyone, please leave here as soon as possible."

Li Li's words were like a bolt from the blue, adding insult to injury.

"If Central City can't stop the storm, where else can we hide?"

Li Li spoke again: "Escape from Polar City, and never come back."

The noisy city suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked dignified, looking at the tall and straight man standing on the stone tablet.

For so many years, Polar City has always been severely cold, and storms swept across the entire city every now and then, but the locals did not choose to leave, because this is their homeland, and the Lord Mo Li is their belief.

"City Master Mo Li, we won't leave!"

"Yes! We want to stay and live and die with Polar City."

Tens of thousands of monks shouted loudly, and the scene was spectacular.

Du Yun always felt that Polar City had unknown secrets, but now was not the time to inquire about the secrets. The storm outside was getting stronger, and the central city was about to be overturned at any time.

"You guard the central city, I'll go out and have a look."