Prayer altar.
The outer layer of cold fog obscures the view, but surrounding the interior of the "Heart of Winter", the cold fog is thin and indifferent.
Several other clan elders were successfully persuaded by the great elder's words.
Their longing for the outside world made them unable to care about their so-called common beliefs.
"Don't blame me. You can break the heavenly ban in the frozen land, which is too tempting for me."
The Great Elder of the Ice Clan sighed at the shadow of his soul that appeared in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness: "I don't have much time left. If I can no longer leave this incomplete world, I will die of old age here."
"My ancestors, the sages of my Ice Clan from generation to generation, cannot escape this destined fate."
"Your arrival gave me hope. How could I not hold on tightly?"
Drops of icy tears, the remaining souls inside were burned, arranged in the void of Pang Jian's sea of consciousness.
Gradually, all the crystal teardrops named "Tears of Winter" turned into five strange talismans.
The five characters with shining cold light hide the true meaning of extreme cold, like the ice demon's deep understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.
"Ice, soul, demon, god, sutra."
There was a sharp voice that suddenly spoke out the five mysterious words word for word.
The Ice Tribe's great elder quietly changed his expression. He searched Pang Jian's vast sea of consciousness, but he didn't know who was speaking.
next moment!
"Ice Soul Demonic Nerve!"
Pang Jian's voice suddenly appeared, from soft to loud, as if it was coming from the sea of consciousness and the sky.
"Ice Soul Demonic Nerve!"
Dazzling golden lightning arrived suddenly, as if carrying a thunder storm, blasting away many "Tears of Winter".
"You actually still have the consciousness to function normally!"
The great elder was shocked.
In his soul shadow form, he landed on the ice and the magic word with both feet.
With such a disrespectful gesture, he inspired the divine power in those teardrops and roared: "Ice freezes the soul!"
At this moment, what Pang Jian had felt in the place of prayer, such as the extremely cold power that could freeze the soul, was released from the word "ice demon" at the foot of the great elder's soul shadow.
The great elder's soul power surged towards all the golden consciousnesses with a cold current, trying to freeze and crack the divine consciousness within them.
"I have the divine heart of winter, I have level six bloodline, and my soul is far more powerful than yours."
"Outsiders, you can't resist me, just be obedient and let me dig into the deepest secrets of your soul."
The terrifying chill spread in all directions, first covering all of Pang Jian's ordinary gray consciousness, and then chasing those golden consciousnesses.
Roaring ice dragons, spreading wings of ice phoenixes, and strange ice beasts, all condensed under the extremely cold soul power released by the elder of the Ice Tribe. Their bodies are surrounded by more four characters of ice, magic, freezing, and soul. Seal script has the terrifying power to kill the souls of all living beings and even destroy the divine consciousness.
"call out!"
The golden consciousness that flew by came from Pang Jian, and came and went in his sea of consciousness like lightning.
In an instant, he was far away from the "ice-freezing soul" soul technique released by the great elder, and avoided the impact of waves of extremely cold soul energy.
Wisps of golden lightning penetrated more "tears of winter" while flying.
Pang Jian seemed to be at ease.
"Master, if he dares to enter your sea of consciousness, he is seeking death."
The queen bee with a human face and a bee body suddenly appeared in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness in the form of a bee soul.
Queen Bee.
Twelve golden bees, all in the form of bee souls, emerged in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness.
The bees and insects, with greedy and eager eyes, looked at the teardrops called "Winter Tears" one after another.
"I and these little guys are just fragile. Without the bronze medal, the body of the insect cannot help but be beaten, and it will easily perish."
"When the body dies, the soul dies as well."
"Because our bodies and bones are too weak, and because we are only good at soul fighting, we are called soul bees."
"But he wants to enter the sea of consciousness and search for your soul memory..."
Queen Bee sneered and mocked: "We are not afraid of fighting in a territory we are familiar with and fighting in the way we are good at."
"go!"
At the queen bee's command, the bees began to bite the icy teardrops, annihilating the remaining alien souls burning inside.
"Ice Soul Demon Nerve", these five fonts made of crystal teardrops were instantly disintegrated by bees and insects like a city collapsing.
The Ice Tribe's great elder's "ice-freezing soul" soul technique was broken by Bee Insect in the blink of an eye.
"Master, what the tears really ignite is the divine consciousness of the foreign gods."
The stern-faced Queen Bee said again.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The golden consciousness belonging to Pang Jian took the opportunity to shatter the frozen power condensed on top of his ordinary consciousness.
In an instant, all of Pang Jian's consciousness was back in action.
"Theophany."
With a thought in his mind, he merged the golden consciousness with the ordinary consciousness and turned it into an illusory prototype of the soul.
Golden head, gray and illusory body.
"What kind of monster are you?"
The shadow of the great elder's soul looked at the erratic Pang Jian with the golden head, and the queen bee who was very similar to Pang Jian, with a human face and a bee body, and felt as if his spirit was about to collapse.
He never thought that there would be such a wonder in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness, as well as such a large number of strange bees and insects.
"Want to peek into my memory and thoughts?"
The ethereal and illusory ghost Pang Jian watched the bees and insects eating away at the "Tears of Winter" and watched the wisps of light smoke disappear. He said in a cold voice: "If the gods dare to invade my sea of consciousness, they will be strangled by the Hell Soul Bees. What's more? It's you?"
As soon as these words came out, the ice tribe's elder immediately knew that something was wrong and was anxious to escape from Pang Jian's sea of consciousness.
"call out!"
The queen bee shot like lightning towards the ice clan elder.
The shadow of the soul condensed by the great elder was cut into pieces by the queen bee's transparent wings, and was instantly shattered.
"A dirty soul still has no divine soul and is not qualified to be eaten by me."
The queen bee looked disgusted.
It was in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness, turned to look at the illusory and erratic Pang Jian, and said: "Master, I also gained an ice soul demon nerve."
As soon as he said these words, an exquisite method of soul and cold power was poured into Pang Jian.
"Soul magic!"
Pang Jian immediately knew the secret and had the memory of the "Ice Soul Demonic Nerve" in his mind.
Prayer altar.
The Ice Tribe's great elder looked in pain and quickly released his hands from "Heart of Winter" and Pang Jian. There was bleeding from the corners of his eyes.
The blood quickly blurred his vision.
With his soul severely damaged, he adjusted himself, pointed at Pang Jian and shouted: "Kill him! Kill him quickly, he is an alien!"
The other six clan elders who had been waiting for news and waiting for him to figure out the truth in Pang Jian's mind were confused by his frightened behavior, but they did not follow his instructions and kill Pang Jian.
"Do it quickly! If it's too late, it's too late!"
The great elder roared with blood on his face.
He also wanted to regroup and use his own power to kill Pang Jian, but his condensed soul had been torn apart by the Queen Bee, leaving him without enough soul power to control his own power.
His soul and body are now in a semi-separated state.
"what happened?"
"Great Elder, did you learn the secret you wanted from the depths of his soul?"
"If he dies, our hope of escaping from the frozen land will be completely ended!"
"This person must not die!"
The six elders of the Ice Tribe were surprisingly unified in their opinions, and none of them dared to kill Pang Jian.
Even if Pang Jian turns the frozen land upside down, they still have to endure it in order to find a glimmer of hope for the Ice Tribe.
Pang Jian's internal sea of consciousness.
"Ice Soul Demonic Nerve..."
The secret techniques of using the soul to control the ice were deeply imprinted in Pang Jian's mind like the laws of Tao.
He used his ghost soul to comprehend and feel the exquisite method involving the soul, and gradually focused his consciousness on the ice pool of the spiritual sea.
A secret technique derived from the "Ice Soul Demon Nerve" involving freezing and unblocking was accurately found by Pang Jian.
After a while.
The golden consciousness that could swim away from the sea of consciousness suddenly appeared in his spiritual sea that was frozen by the cold force. The golden consciousness was outlined in the void of the spiritual sea and turned into two ancient and mysterious talismans.
"Unblock!"
As soon as the two golden ancient characters appeared, his spiritual sea, frozen by the cold force, was suddenly shattered.
His spiritual sea instantly returned to its original state.
As soon as the Linghai returned to normal, the ice pool with a cold breath began to crazily absorb all the cold power from Pang Jian's body!
It was used to freeze his flesh and blood body, to freeze the "Sacred Pond of Creation", the Black Tortoise Shell, and the Leaf of Life. All the extreme cold powers were absorbed by that ice pond.
The ice pool is also growing crazily, enlarging several times in a short period of time.
"Crack!"
The ice covering Pang Jian also shattered, and the hand holding the scepter tightened slightly.
More ice cubes fell to the ground from his hands and body.
With a cold snort, he raised the scepter that contained the great elder's soul and stabbed it.
"Speak well if you have something to say!"
Another ice clan elder grabbed the scepter and said, "What he did does not represent all the ice clan!"
"He was the only one I killed."
Pang Jian pulled it a few times, but when he couldn't pull it off, he simply abandoned the scepter and planned to assassinate the Ice Tribe's elder.
"Intercept him!"
The great elder screamed sharply.
This sound spread throughout the entire ice castle from the altar filled with cold mist.
The Ice Tribe warriors gathered here looked panicked, not knowing what was happening on the altar.
Warriors as powerful as ice halberds and ice clouds tried to rush to the altar submerged in thick cold fog, trying to figure out the truth.
"All tribesmen are not allowed to approach the altar for praying to gods!"
An old woman from the Ice Tribe with a wrinkled face emerged from the white cold fog. She stood on the edge of the altar and said with a cold face: "Our great elder has some differences with the guests who came from afar. We are dealing with them." .”
"Just wait for the news."
As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared into the altar surrounded by cold fog, pulled off the crescent-shaped ice crystal ornament on her neck, and drew a line of ice light between Pang Jian and the great elder.
With a flash of ice light, a thick ice wall appeared.
"Crack! Click!"
When the ice wall was pierced by the silver spear, more ice walls appeared one after another.
Those clan elders who didn't know why, seeing that Pang Jian was going to kill the great elder, used the cold artifacts passed down from their ancestors to create more ice walls.
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(End of chapter)
