The top of the holy mountain.
Glittering ice cubes the size of cattail leaf fans shot out from the altar shrouded in cold fog, and the sacred object "Heart of Winter" was also struck by the ice cubes with a clicking sound.
The crystal-clear "Heart of Winter" on the outer layer occasionally shines with a circle of icy waves, breaking the sputtering ice cubes.
Inside, deep in the thick clusters of cold mist, there was a faint flicker of even more dazzling light.
It seems that there is a crystal-clear eye, hidden deep in the "Heart of Winter", observing secretly.
Pang Jian had no idea.
Due to the condensation of ice walls, his assassination of the great elder became very difficult.
"call!"
He suddenly rose into the air, turned a brilliant galaxy, and attacked the Ice Tribe's great elder from high altitude.
"Guest, please calm down!"
The elder of the Ice Tribe holding the scepter looked solemnly at the sky where the stars and the moon appeared. He felt that the stars, the moon and the extremely cold atmosphere merged into one. He felt that everything missing in this world seemed to be there. Among the stars.
"Wow!"
A glistening Milky Way was released from the scepter in his hand and stretched across the sky beautifully.
The cold air that froze everything was released wantonly, and the "Galaxy Fission" performed by Pang Jian caused all the mysteries in it to be absorbed by the icy Milky Way.
Immediately, it was frozen bit by bit by the chill in the icy sky.
"Binglan! What's going on?" The old woman of the Ice Tribe called him by his name and asked sternly at the great elder whose soul was seriously injured: "What on earth did you see in his mind?"
"He He……"
The ice tribe's great elder pointed his finger at Pang Jian, and with the other hand he asked the elder who was holding the scepter: "Give me the frost scepter first!"
"Speak clearly first!" the man snorted coldly.
"He has been possessed by an evil spirit and is definitely not a follower of the Ice Demon!"
The great elder gave the answer and screamed: "Give me the frost scepter quickly. There is an evil spiritual consciousness deep in his soul. I have to use the frost scepter to resist it!"
In mid-air, Pang Jian, who was hovering in a black tortoise shell, saw that he could not succeed in one blow, and then he wanted to use the more extreme and explosive "Chaos Sword Technique".
Hearing this, Pang Jian was stunned for a moment, and an idea flashed in his mind: "Is it my golden consciousness that he is afraid of and panics about?"
"So……"
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Channels of golden consciousness flew out of his pupils, like golden lightning, and went straight to the ice-blue eyes of the great elder.
In addition, the ice wall and the icy Milky Way built by the elders of the Ice Tribe cannot intercept these golden consciousnesses that contain divinity.
His golden consciousness passed through the ice wall and the Milky Way as if it were nothing, and instantly entered the eyes of the great elder.
In an instant, a novel and alternative alien sea of consciousness emerged.
Hundreds of square ice crystals, each with the Great Elder's icy blue soul inside, floated in a cold and silent space.
At this moment, those messy ice crystals were swaying in the air, trying hard to pile up into a complete figure.
It seems that there was a figure made of hundreds of ice crystals, suspended in this mysterious world, but it suddenly collapsed for some reason, and it needed to be rebuilt.
In a cold and alien place, one looks at nothingness, only numerous floating and moving ice crystals.
"Ah! The evil in the outside world!"
The great elder's ice-blue scream of fear came from the soul thoughts in all the ice crystals. He was frightened by the sudden appearance of gold.
A shadow of soul was strangled by a bee insect, causing his soul to be severely injured. He desperately recovered his strength and prepared to refine his soul again.
The arrival of those golden consciousnesses made him extremely frightened, and he hurriedly yelled with his true body: "Icefield! Give me the Frost Scepter!"
He knew that only by getting the Frost Scepter could he have the confidence to deal with Pang Jian's bundles of divine consciousness that were infecting his soul sea.
"It's too late."
Pang Jian's voice sounded from those golden lightning-like consciousnesses.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Using these golden consciousnesses as coordinates, the queen bee, each golden bee insect, was able to successfully invade this place.
"he died."
The queen bee with a human face and a bee body looked at the unformed ice crystal figure indifferently, frowning and said: "Without the existence of divine consciousness, there is no cannibalization of its value."
After a pause, it continued: "Master, your divine consciousness contains the same power as the divine consciousness of foreign gods. As long as you can enter these living soul seas, you will have an overwhelming advantage."
"Master can try..."
The words it mentioned have not yet been finished.
Pang Jian then controlled the golden consciousness and slashed at the ice crystals containing his soul thoughts in the soul sea of the Ice Tribe's great elder like a sharp blade.
With a thought, golden divine consciousness turned into divine weapons and sharp blades, like indestructible heavenly swords.
"Peng!"
The ice crystals in the ice-blue soul sea are so fragile that they will be destroyed at the touch of these golden magic weapons.
Chopping ice crystals and suffocating the soul thoughts within them is simply an easy task for Pang Jian's divine weapon, which contains divine consciousness.
Just like the alien gods from the outside world, infecting his sea of consciousness with divine consciousness, they originally wanted to annihilate his soul.
"This Ice Tribe's great elder is vulnerable to a single blow. If the other monks at the same level were captured by me and charged with these golden consciousnesses, wouldn't they also be defeated in one blow?"
As soon as he thought of this, Great Elder Binglan's shrill and desperate soul voice calmed down.
His cold and empty soul sea, like a world collapsing, ceased to exist in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, Pang Jian's golden consciousness existed in the great elder's head, which was like paste, and he felt the breath of death.
"already dead."
As soon as his thoughts gathered together, the brilliant golden consciousness returned to his own sea of consciousness in an instant.
On the altar.
"Ice Blue!"
The six elders of the Ice Tribe only saw a flash of golden light in Pang Jian's eyes, and the most respected elder in the tribe died in a few seconds.
They noticed the aura of Ice Blue Soul Silence immediately, and they all looked at Pang Jian with cold expressions.
The elder who held the frost scepter and did not give it to Binglan in time said vigilantly: "Everyone, be careful. As the great elder said, he is just like those puppets who come from the outer world and are possessed by alien gods. The evil consciousness that can infect our soul sea!"
"Keep the soul sea well to prevent the invasion of evil consciousness!"
The six elders of the Ice Tribe, who knew how to deal with it, quickly activated the power of the artifacts in their hands and relied on external forces to defend the Soul Sea.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Pieces of crystal clear white ice light were released from their artifacts and wrapped around their bodies.
The ice light is similar to the spiritual shield offered by Pang Jian. It contains an aura similar to the "Heart of Winter" and can isolate the divine consciousness of the foreign gods.
For thousands of years, they have hunted the puppet bodies containing divinity in this way through the artifacts left by their ancestors.
Pang Jian sensed it secretly and knew that these crystal white ice lights were indeed effective.
Even if he releases his golden consciousness, he cannot penetrate the ice light and invade the soul sea of other clan elders.
Even those crystal white ice lights can consume and offset his golden consciousness.
"He deserves to die."
Pang Jian looked down at the six Ice Tribe warriors who were on strict guard with a cold face, weighed it, and said: "He has lost his faith in the Ice Demon. He just wants to live on his own and leave this place the way I did. In his heart, there is no frozen land, nor people like you."
Holding the frost scepter, the second elder whose real name was Bingyuan said in a cold voice: "No matter what Binglan has done, you should not kill him. Outsiders, we hope that you can stay at ease and explain the matter clearly to us, lest everyone We meet with swords."
"Capture him without mercy?"
Pang Jian shook his head and sneered, looking towards the sky naturally.
"As an outsider, you can't leave."
"You can't leave the frozen land unless you explain things clearly!"
"Binglan's death was a trick on your part. With us strictly guarding the Soul Sea, you would never be able to escape."
Some elders soared into the sky with the help of artifacts.
In the blink of an eye, in the sky above the prayer altar, there were four clan veteran Pang Jian surrounding him.
More Ice Clan warriors saw Pang Jian and several clan elders leaving the altar to pray to gods and appeared in mid-air. They also saw the four major clan elders showing hostility, and they all responded with cold expressions.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Ice tribe warriors riding flying birds suddenly filled the sky and appeared in all directions of Pang Jian.
"Let's go."
The queen bee sighed helplessly.
The death of the ice tribe's great elder turned the two sides against each other. At this time, it was dozens of times more difficult to plot against the divine consciousness that had gathered in the "Heart of Winter".
Instead of facing six elders of the Ice Tribe with the power of Concentration Realm in the Ice Castle, it would be better to go to the Thunder God Forbidden Land to try their luck in the Forbidden Land where the God of Fire fell.
"good!"
Pang Jian no longer hesitated, and no longer cared about what the Ice Tribe thought of him.
His spiritual sea suddenly set off a wave, the stars shone brightly, the sun and the moon shone with dazzling light, and the thunder vortex and the flame pool also boiled and moved.
at this time.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
Near the holy mountain, crystal glaciers shone like mirrors on Pang Jian.
All glaciers with smooth surfaces are controlled by a force, condensing the divine light to Pang Jian.
Time stood still for a moment at this moment.
All the Ice Tribe people were looking at Pang Jian blankly at this moment, their minds frozen.
Pang Jian felt strongly uneasy. He felt that something strange was gradually emerging in the void behind him.
He hurriedly communicated with the queen bee.
It was soon discovered that even the queen bee was restricted by mysterious power and was in a state of frozen thought.
"call!"
An illusory and hazy spectacle slowly spread out in the void behind Pang Jian.
The tiny stars, the blazing sun, the bright full moon, the thunder vortex swirling with lightning, and the boiling and burning pool of fire.
In Pang Jian's "Sea of Chaos", all the strange things are reflected by a kind of power and projected high in the sky above the prayer altar.
Just like the real thing.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
There are also pieces of green leaves that contain the mystery of life, floating in the void like lotus leaves, bursts of life flowing out.
There is also a hard black and yellow strange object that continues to enlarge and turn into a giant carapace, which also reappears in an illusory form.
The leaf of life, the black tortoise shell, was actually manifested by strange power and projected into the void behind Pang Jian.
This mysterious spectacle also fell deep in the eyes of the Ice Tribe people who were staring at Pang Jian in a daze.
As indelible as a deep mark.
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(End of chapter)
