This team is at least all Nascent Soul old monsters, and their escape speed is extremely fast. Even if there are endless snow monsters blocking them, they can't slow down everyone's speed at all.
Within half an hour, the team crossed the high latitude line and officially entered the Arctic Circle.
The scenery in front of him suddenly changed. The thick clouds, the sky full of wind and snow, the white earth, and the snow monsters condensed in ice and snow all suddenly disappeared.
What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a large expanse of light blue, an endless expanse of ice, a clear blue sky, and the sun in the sky that was still bright, but no one could feel a trace of warmth.
Looking behind me, there was still continuous snow and howling wind, and the clean world seemed to be cut in half by a knife.
Such a strange change made the team pause unconsciously.
Fuyaozi looked around. The flat surface reflected the sky, like a mirror. It was clean and flat, and no snow monster could be seen walking on the ice.
He opened his hand and felt it again, but didn't feel anything, so he had to say: "Everyone, be careful!"
They were all old monsters who had been cultivating for hundreds or thousands of years. No one was a fool. Many people directly used defensive magic weapons, and shield auras of various colors shone on them.
As the team continued forward, the surroundings were silent and the scenery remained unchanged.
Suddenly, Fuyaozi shouted: "Be careful!"
Everyone reacted quickly. Although they didn't sense anything, they dispersed one after another. Some people even dodged hundreds of feet away.
But there is no doubt that Fuyaozi's reminder was a little slow. A figure turned into an ice sculpture fell from the sky and hit the ice below heavily, breaking into ice shards on the ground.
Everyone looked down attentively, and some people with strong spiritual consciousness finally "saw" the source of the attack clearly.
That was a green light that suddenly shot out from the ice below!
However, seeing and dodging are two different things. The target this time was also a Nascent Soul. He immediately moved sideways, but his speed was still slow. He was hit by the green light at once, and all seven of his body's The eight-layer spiritual shield seemed to be made of paper and did not have even the slightest blocking effect. The blue light was allowed to hit the old monster Nascent Soul, instantly freezing him into an ice sculpture and killing all life. .
"Is this...the Ice Soul Divine Light?" Mr. Shi has extensive knowledge, but he is still not sure.
Dozens more rays of blue light shot out from various locations on the ice, like a heavy rain falling from the earth to the sky.
Fuyaozi finally takes action!
His Taoist robe shook, and a vision of a Kunpeng and a fish leaping out of the sea flashed behind him.
"Ouch"
Faintly, everyone seemed to hear Kunpeng's long chant.
A dark green light shield suddenly covered everyone, blocking out all the dozens of green lights, allowing the terrible cold air to collide with the light shield to create ripples that looked like fish scales and feathers.
As a real person who felt it, Fuyaozi confirmed: "It is not the Ice Soul Divine Light! But it is also a derivative of the Avenue of Ice, and it is another kind of magic! It is a simple freezing, and does not involve the soul!"
More cyan lasers erupted from the ice again, this time there were hundreds of them, densely packed and concentrated.
Mr. Shi no longer stood idly by and took out a picture scroll from his sleeve and threw it out: "Call it the freezing light! Let's see if you can survive the freezing of my thousands of miles of land!"
The scroll is opened, showing a majestic landscape with freehand brushwork in ink and wash, surrounded by mountains and surging rivers, as if it were real.
No, it is indeed becoming real!
The scrolls are layered on top of each other, wrapped in a dark green spiritual shield. The mountains and rivers in the scrolls seem to be really moving. The trees on the mountains are swaying, and the rivers are rolling eastward...
Hundreds of freezing divine lights fell into the painting, as if they had entered another world. The light spread out and turned into a large piece of wind and snow, falling on the mountains and rivers.
After a while, the trees were dressed in silver and there were more ice floes in the river.
"It's time to speed up!" Fuyaozi looked serious: "Everyone should follow suit!"
The spirit-transforming Yuanying behind was no fool either. Knowing that the matter was urgent, they all used secret magic weapons and began to speed up.
The team's speed increased again, and the freezing light on the ice became more intense.
Fortunately, the capacity of the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains map is surprisingly large, and all those freezing divine lights are like mud cows entering the sea, disappearing as soon as they enter.
However, what is visible to the naked eye is that more and more places on the mountains in the painting are covered with snow, and the rolling river flows slower and slower...
I don’t know how long it took, whether it was five minutes or ten minutes.
Finally, Mr. Shi's voice came: "It's right in front!"
A small opening was slightly opened in the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains map, allowing everyone to see the outside clearly.
The sky was still blue and clean, but there were changes on the ice below. A large, dark hole appeared on the light cyan ice.
This large hole is surprisingly large, with a diameter of almost a thousand feet. Solid ice can still be seen on the edge, but from the entrance of the hole down, it is pitch black, as if all light sources have been swallowed up, making it impossible to see what is in the hole. a situation.
"As expected, the external demon that extracts the origin of the world is down there!" Fuyaozi observed for a while and came to a conclusion.
Mr. Shi turned around and looked at the cannon fodder behind him: "Everyone has seen it along the way. The snow monster and the freezing light are all the defense methods of the external demon. We don't know what dangers there will be after we go down. , we don’t know how strong that external demon is. Although you all don’t have long lifespan, you can still survive for a few years. If you go down, it will be really unpredictable. If you don’t want to go down, we won’t force it. You can wait here, I’ll leave the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains map behind you.”
Most of the cannon fodder didn't move, just gave them firm looks.
Only a few looked timid.
Fuyaozi's eyes were bright: "You, 伱, and you, don't force yourself, just stay up there! After you go back, just take care of your funeral affairs and arrange for someone to inherit the sect."
The three people had no choice but to retreat quietly.
"Oh, by the way!" Mr. Shi stopped one of them: "You are the Avatar, this boy will take care of you first, you... you just wait here for an hour! After an hour, if we haven't come out yet, you Just go back! Give this boy his true form!"
With that said, he handed Fu Pingbo in his hand to the old avatar.
"I will live up to my command!" The transformed god promised with his hands clasped in fists.
After speaking and taking care of the funeral affairs, Mr. Shi’s eyes became firm and he waved: “Let’s go!”
After saying that, he and Fuyaozi took the lead, raised a bright pearl, bloomed with thousands of rays of light, and led everyone towards the black hole below.
All that was left was a small round ball wrapped in a picture of mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.
…
Not far away from them, high in the sky, the translucent Ye Feng finally couldn't help it anymore: "Ancestor, they have all gone down, let's go down too."
"Don't go! It's too dangerous down there! Let's wait!" came the old voice in his heart.
"Why wait? Maybe the monsters below will be killed by them?" Ye Feng was unhappy: "Then how can I get merit?"
"Wait a little longer! Wait a little longer!" The old voice said: "Your merits cannot support my several attacks. We must wait for the best opportunity!"
(End of chapter)