Global Freeze: I built a doomsday safe house

Zhang Yi explained to Zhu Zheng the situation he encountered in the shortest possible time.

"We have encountered an ancient civilization 30,000 meters underground on the Snowy Plateau. Once they are born, they will pose a huge threat to the entire human civilization, especially the Huaxu Kingdom!"

"The individual qualities of this group are extremely terrifying. It can be understood that each person is an Inhuman. There are even a large number of high-level Inhumans born among them!"

“We must destroy it, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.”

Zhu Zheng's brain received this information and he quickly realized that it was Zhang Yi who secretly ran to the Southwest Region and did something behind his back.

However, when he heard Zhang Yi's serious tone, Zhu Zheng knew that there was no way to delay the matter.

After thinking for a few seconds, he nodded.

"Okay, I agree to launch the Death of Love!"

Zhu Zheng would be suspicious of others.

But he would not doubt what Zhang Yi said.

Because if Zhang Yi is willing, no one can stop him from launching the Death of Love. There are many forces in the Jiangnan region who want to cooperate with Zhang Yi and replace him easily.

In a sense, Zhang Yi is the real supreme commander of the Jiangnan region.

He greeted Zhu Zheng to give Zhu Zheng face, so that Zhu Zheng would not be stupid enough to go against his wishes.

"However, at a depth of 30,000 meters underground, even the most advanced earth-penetrating bombs currently available to mankind cannot reach that range!"

Zhu Zheng raised a question.

Zhang Yi raised his head and glanced at the sky.

Then he said calmly: "Don't worry, just launch it according to the coordinates I specify. I will open a path for it!"

"Well, when do you need to launch, give me a signal!"

"it is good."

After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he did not rush Zhu Zheng to launch the God of Death of Love.

That kind of thing is a back-up plan.

It will only be used after it is confirmed that Prince Anlit cannot be dealt with at all. Otherwise, Zhang Yi does not want to completely wipe out the Nash Kingdom from underground.

After all, he wanted to learn some information about ancient civilization by observing the Nash Kingdom.

Just when Zhang Yi was about to leave, he accidentally saw a light in the distance.

He looked carefully and found that the light came from Sangga Temple.

The powerful wish power poured into the Great Snow Mountain in a form that only strangers could see.

But slowly, that powerful force slowly dissipated.

It's fire.

The light that Zhang Yi saw was hot and majestic.

The Sangga Temple, which had stood for thousands of years, was burned down by the Tantric followers who had long harbored grudges!

How firm your faith was in the past, how terrible your anger is now!

The movement launched by the rebels has been unfolding in full swing across the snowy plateau.

In order to completely cleanse the feudal forces that are poisoning the snowy plateau, they must destroy everything that symbolizes the power of the nobility and the power of the monks.

The Sangjia Monastery is the most important holy place of Tantric Buddhism. Only by destroying it can people's obsession with the Tantric sect disappear completely.

"This time, I'm afraid it's going to be bad!"

After Zhang Yi muttered something, he activated the space shuttle again and went underground.

After a while, he came to the battlefield between the Undertaker and Prince Anlit.

Prince Anlit, who fought in the form of Nastada, looked like a huge beast. Even its slender and strong posture, dark green color, and long tail reminded Zhang Yi of a creature from ancient times - a dinosaur!

The Undertaker, whose body was shrouded in golden willpower, confronted the gigantic Prince Anlit with his human body.

His indestructible golden body made him as powerful as a god.

But suddenly, the endless flow of wish power began to weaken, causing the Undertaker to be at a disadvantage for the first time in the duel between the two.

Prince Anlit pointed his right index finger at him with a ferocious look.

An invisible energy gushed out from the slender green fingertips, and the next moment it shot towards the Undertaker, exploding in an area several thousand meters around him!

The blazing golden light around the Master of Burial slowly dissipated. Zhang Yi saw the confusion in his eyes, as if he was puzzled as to why his wish power had dissipated.

The only good news is that after a long and desperate fight between the two, Prince Anlit was also seriously injured and his fighting power was greatly reduced.

Zhang Yi frowned upon seeing this, and when Prince Anlit was about to attack, he stretched out two fingers of his right hand towards him.

"God's Domain Purification!"

Prince Anlit had already sensed Zhang Yi's presence, but in his eyes, Zhang Yi didn't exist at all.

In his opinion, a guy as powerful as Zhang Yi is just a bug.

But he didn't expect that this move would make his body stiffen in place, and he was squeezed hard in the middle by the huge force!

There was a moment when his muscles and bones felt a little uncomfortable.

"boom!"

Prince Anlit suddenly burst out with strength and directly broke free from the restraints of the Divine Realm's Pure Tribulation on his body.

He stared at Zhang Yi coldly, but before he could make a move, Zhang Yi had already dodged far away.

And what followed was the attack from the Undertaker!

"Chaos, have you become stronger?"

Although the undertaker was injured and blood was flowing from his mouth, he still smiled and chatted with Zhang Yi.

Looking at the blood at the corner of his mouth, Zhang Yi frowned.

This time, the funeral master's wounds were not healed. As he expected, the power of faith from the Sangjia Temple, a powerful force accumulated for thousands of years, was slowly dissipating.

The battle between the Undertaker and Prince Anlit was so fast that it was dizzying. Even Zhang Yi had to rely on the ability of [Tracking All Things] to observe the trajectory of the battle between the two.

But at this moment, he absolutely did not want to conflict with either of them.

He had no choice but to flee.

"Tell me when you can't hold on any longer. I have one last trick to deal with him."

Zhang Yi said to the undertaker.

Upon hearing this, the undertaker's eyes gleamed with hope and he smiled and nodded.

That expression seemed as if it should be like this.

"I knew it would be like this, Chaos. No, maybe I should call you Padmasambhava!"

Zhang Yi had a black question mark on his face.

The reincarnation of Guru Padmasambhava?

He couldn't help but think of the legend of the snowy plateau. In the distant ancient Demon Kingdom period, the hero King Gesar overthrew the Demon Kingdom with the help of Guru Padmasambhava.

Even the Gate of Eternal Destruction that separates the two worlds, and even the weapon, the Demon-Subduing Pestle, in the hands of the Undertaker, were made by that wizard.

Zhang Yi smiled: "I am not anyone's reincarnation. I don't believe in your secret sect's stuff."

The undertaker did not answer, because he had no time to talk to Zhang Yi at that moment.

Prince Anlit's offensive was like a fierce hurricane that reverberated in the sky. The pressure it brought destroyed large areas of the city. The Undertaker, whose willpower slowly dissipated, began to fall into a disadvantage, and his injuries increased.

However, Zhang Yi had no intention of asking for help at this time.

Because the Death of Love was the last resort he could think of.

We have to wait until Prince Anlit is pushed to his limit.

No, perhaps it is necessary to force the undertaker to use up his last bit of strength.

The battle situation in the sky suddenly changed, and all humans in Nash Country could feel it clearly.

The golden light that was once as bright as that of Buddha is dissipating, and another terrifying force like Asura prevails.

"Master Burial... Is Master Burial going to lose?"

The private soldiers of the four major families had trembling voices, unable to accept what they were sensing.

"No! This is absolutely impossible! The Burial Master will definitely subdue the demon and bring peace to the Tantric Sect!"

Many believers began to put their hands together and pray for the deceased, but this did not provide much help.

Prince Anlit's attack was too powerful. Even Zhang Yi, who had been promoted to the Black Chariot level, could only interfere with it but could not cause any effective damage to him.

If he is like this, let alone Gao Changkong and Lancelot.

Unlike him, the two of them did not have such a strong ability to protect their lives, so they did not even dare to get close. They could only watch from a distance, waiting for the right opportunity to escape, or attack Prince Anlit.