when!
Dark golden light patterns spread.
Within a radius of ten feet around Pang Yue, time flows backwards.
The chest instantly returned to its original state.
Pang Yue dodged and flew out.
next moment.
The light pattern dissipates.
A ball of dazzling purple thunder exploded where he was just now.
a long time.
Heaven and earth returned to peace.
Under the frost giant willow.
The beautiful young woman looked at Pang Yue with a smile and asked, "What do you call me, fellow Taoist, and why do I feel like I have seen you before?"
Pang Yue looked at her curiously: "Hall Master hasn't thought of Pang yet?"
The young woman shook her head.
Pang Yue sighed, said nothing more, and said goodbye, turning around and leaving this world.
Outside.
The purple thunder ocean is still surging, but its power is greatly lost.
Four huge snowflakes formed a tetrahedral array and slowly rotated.
In the center of the array, a graceful figure emerged.
It was Ye Bing in his true appearance!
Her aura was low, and purple thunder was wrapped around her body, like maggots attached to her bones, constantly destroying the incarnation of her soul.
She stretched out her hand and a beam of extremely cold light shot out and disappeared into the sea of thunder.
I saw a giant moth with a body length of more than a thousand feet, with dazzling purple flowers blooming all over its body, suddenly emerging from the sea!
On the moth's back, there is a sarcoma-like animal eye, with purple light flowing and full of evil intent.
The moth vibrated its wings and shook off countless purple thunderballs, which exploded outside Ye Bing's magic circle with the power of destroying the world.
Ye Bingsu pressed his hand.
An astonishing chill spread.
Hundreds of extremely cold rays of light flew out, breaking through the power of thunder and hitting the giant moth.
The crystal frost spreads on its body, with mottled distribution and eye-catching ice blue.
The giant moth let out a shrill scream and seemed to be suffering from severe pain.
Balls of ice flames burned blazingly on the mottled frost on the giant moth's body.
Pang Yue's figure appeared above the Thunder Ocean. When he saw the formation formed by Ye Bing and the four snowflakes, he vaguely understood something in his heart.
Those four snowflakes should be the core of Ye Bing's soul defense!
The four seasons among the snowflakes correspond to the four stages of Ye Bing's life.
Even the four realms after her golden elixir!
The strange demon entered her sea of consciousness, and if the four snowflakes used for her defense were destroyed, Ye Bing's situation would be in danger.
The monster eyes on the strange demon's back suddenly stared at Pang Yue.
Pang Yue sneered, and a sharp sky-splitting sword intent suddenly appeared on his body!
In the void, there was a sudden muffled sound!
A ball of purple thunder exploded in the air, spreading everywhere.
The strange invisible thunder power of the strange demon was broken by Pang Yue.
Pang Yue kept doing nothing, and the bell rang throughout the sky.
The dark golden light pattern spread diffusely, covering the entire consciousness sea space in the blink of an eye.
Thunder, light, and strange demons are all stagnant.
then……
An extremely fast sword light, with the power of cutting the sky and splitting the earth, crossed the sky.
Two points in the void!
The giant moth made a sharp, high-pitched cry and suddenly split into two pieces.
next moment.
The giant moth exploded with a bang, and purple thunder surged and expanded across the sky, sweeping everything.
The extremely strong thunder slurry surged like a tide and crashed into Ye Bing's outer circle.
The four snowflakes shone brightly, but they were no match for the violent purple thunder and broke in the blink of an eye.
The sky was filled with thunder and liquid.
Ye Bing's complexion changed slightly, and a look of absolute certainty flashed in his eyes.
She sighed slightly and wanted to answer it forcefully.
Suddenly!
A tall and handsome figure appeared beside her.
when!
The bell rings.
Ye Bing found that his hand was gently held by a big hand at some point.
A strange inspiration passed through their hands.
With the two people as the center, within a radius of about ten feet, time stagnated.
The purple thunder that surged here suddenly stopped.
Dark golden light patterns rippled slowly, and purple thunder surged past the outside. But around the two of them, it was like the eye of the hurricane in the center, quiet and peaceful.
After dozens of breaths.
The remaining power of Zi Lei was exhausted and dissipated.
Pang Yue also lost his magical power.
I saw the crystal clear golden light in the sky, dancing and floating, becoming invisible.
Pang Yue sensed it slightly and said in surprise: "Is this the soul fragment of that strange demon?"
With a smile on his face, Ye Bing glanced at him with beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Why don't you let go of my hand?"
Pang Yue coughed dryly and reluctantly let go of Ye Bingrou.
Ye Bing looked at Pang Yue with a complicated expression and asked confusedly: "Have you seen them?"
Pang Yue knew that what she said was referring to the other four "Ye Bings".
This may be the deepest secret of Ye Bing's sea of consciousness...
"This fateful calamity...if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have died here."
Ye Bing sighed softly and said: "You go out first, I want to refine the remnant soul of this strange demon."
Pang Yue nodded and disappeared.
…
Inside the deserted tower on the avenue.
Pang Yue returned to his body.
A strange feeling came to my mind that I had never experienced before.
All the subtle differences between the incarnation of the soul and its true body are revealed.
He looked at Ye Bing lying on the bed, and his mood became complicated.
Half a day later.
Ye Bing slowly opened his eyes and sat up.
It was as if a layer of shackles had been broken from her body, giving Pang Yue a feeling of breaking out of a cocoon and being reborn.
Although his magic power has not increased, the improvement in the realm makes Pang Yue, who is also in the Golden Core realm, have to "look up".
The fateful calamity has passed, and we are one step closer to the road to the soul!
"Congratulations, Lord!"
He smiled and gave it.
Ye Bing nodded slightly at him, with a smile on his lips: "I won't thank you for your kindness."
Pang Yue said doubtfully: "Palace Master, that strange demon is extremely extraordinary, it doesn't seem like a golden elixir..."
A strange color flashed through Ye Bing's beautiful eyes. She didn't expect that the man in front of her had such sharp eyesight.
"Indeed, its core is the powerful remnant soul of an ancient soul."
Ye Bing sighed: "If you weren't here, this disaster would really be my death."
"There is God's will in the dark."
Pang Yue suddenly realized something in his heart.
This personal experience of Ye Bing's fate tribulation gave him a deeper understanding of the three golden elixir tribulations.
Ye Bing said: "I refined the remnant soul of the strange demon and gained some memories and insights of the ancient soul. The harvest is unimaginable."
"And the ancient monks already had the secret to deduce the three tribulations of the golden elixir, but it's a pity that it was just lost."
Pang Yue asked curiously: "Can the calamity be deduced?"
Ye Bing nodded and said: "Yes, as you just said, although the fate of the calamity is elusive and unpredictable, there is God's will in it. In the memory I obtained, the ancient monks used secret techniques to deduce some clues, and then they can advance in advance. Make plans and take the initiative to respond to the disaster."
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
The hugeness is shocking.
Ye Bing rushed towards him, and a stream of light flew out, submerged into his sea of consciousness, and turned into a mysterious technique.
"This secret technique is specially used to deduce fate. You may need it in the future."
Ye Bing smiled.
Pang Yue's expression changed and he asked: "What other secret skills has the master of the palace acquired? You might as well give me more."
"Don't push yourself too far!"
Ye Bing was angry at first, then turned his beautiful eyes, with a strange look on his face, and said with a smile: "There really is a secret method suitable for you!"
After saying that, he sent another stream of light towards Pang Yue's forehead.
This stream of light poured into Pang Yue's sea of consciousness, and immediately turned into thousands of words and colorful patterns.
It is actually a secret art of dual cultivation!
The name is - Longfeng Yin.
