The island is densely forested and full of greenery.
Deep in the forest, an extremely secretive formation enveloped the ground.
Within the formation, the void was fragmented and black light was wandering, emitting a dangerous aura.
Two inner disciples of the Demonic Talisman Sect were sitting cross-legged on a big tree outside the formation, silently on duty.
This place is the entrance to the ancient secret realm of the Demonic Talisman Sect's Tianjue Ice Domain.
The opening time of the secret realm is uncertain. The disciples on duty are here to protect the entrance of the secret realm. Secondly, they are waiting for the secret realm to open and send messages to the sect in time.
The Tianjue Ice Realm has a strange environment, and Jindan Daxiu cannot enter it. If it comes forcefully, it will cause the space to become unstable and the secret realm to be destroyed.
Suddenly, a strange whistle sounded.
The two inner disciples' expressions froze and they fell into coma.
In the forest, a tall and handsome figure walked out.
It was Pang Yue.
"In the secret realm, there were several seedlings with good potential, but they were not infected by Hui Ding..."
He squinted at the void fragments and turbulence within the formation, and thought to himself.
Especially the disciple of Zhenyang Sect holding a third-level magic weapon, Shen Tuhao!
After he obtained the Four Phase Formation, he had a vague idea in his mind -
That is to find four clones with good talents and set up this formation!
In this way, when facing the Heavenly Demon Sect Ping Taiyan in the future, there will be a situation where the main body, the Heavenly Sword clone, and the four-phase formation will join forces to deal with the enemy.
As long as the person who suppresses the formation is powerful enough, the power of this four-phase formation may be no less than that of the Heavenly Sword clone.
This will become another of his trump cards.
"Shen Tuhao, don't let me down."
There was a surging sound of water behind him, and the underworld demon surged out, then branched into a stream, and turned into Pang Yue after landing.
This demonic talisman clone is surprisingly only at the peak level of Daoji!
He held the Xiantian Wuji Monument and offered up the bone relics.
The white bone pills rolled around and turned into a long bridge of white bones.
The magic talisman clone stepped on the bridge, the Innate Infinity Stele in his hand bloomed with clear light, and countless runes flowed rapidly.
The Naihe Bridge stretched slightly, then penetrated into the formation and disappeared into the endless void fragments.
Pang Yue stood with his hands behind his back, guarding outside the formation.
The Naihe Bridge is now a magic weapon, traveling seamlessly in the void, seemingly unaffected by space debris and turbulence.
The magic talisman clone stood at the bridgehead, activating the Xiantian Wuji Monument, and constantly deduced the location of the Tianjue Ice Territory.
In less than half an hour, he saw a bright ice-blue light from a distance, floating in the turbulent flow of the void.
He felt happy and hurriedly urged the Naihe Bridge to move over.
…
There is a chill between heaven and earth.
Everything is silent, and the heavy snow is like a blanket.
The terrifying cold air filled the sky, as if even space was frozen.
The shadow of a long bridge of white bones appeared, and then slowly solidified.
Pang Yue stood at the bridge, and frost suddenly spread over his body, and the cold air invaded, trying to freeze his body, mana, and even his soul to death.
Pang Yue's figure swayed and turned into a long dark yellow river, which circled around the sky and was frozen in the sky.
Click!
The glacier breaks.
It dispersed into countless sparkling ice crystal runes, falling in the air.
These ice crystal runes swallowed up the cold air and gathered into human form in an instant, standing firmly on the Naihe Bridge again.
This time, Pang Yue's body seemed to have turned into a part of the extremely cold air, uniting with the heaven and earth.
He activated the Naihe Bridge and flew slowly through the air, his consciousness sweeping over the vast mountains and snowy fields.
Half a day later.
Above a mountain col.
Naihe Bridge slowly stopped.
Pang Yue looked down with interest.
In the hidden corner of the mountain col, there was a blur of red light, which seemed to be there for a while and then disappeared again.
Pang Yue's consciousness swept over this place, and he seemed to have touched something.
He drifted down and came to a place where red light flashed.
"Huh?"
His eyes flashed and he let out a light sigh.
I saw him rub the fingers of his right hand into a knife and stab it out violently!
Suddenly a red light bloomed in the void in front of him, and a tall figure appeared in the light!
The man was wearing a blue robe and a high crown, and his demeanor was as majestic as a mortal emperor. He showed power without anger.
He retreated violently to avoid Pang Yue's attack.
But the next moment, the cold air invaded, and his whole body was suddenly covered with frost, and his magic power was like a candle in the wind!
"Who are you?"
The man looked ugly and asked in a deep voice.
He originally used the secret treasure to avoid the cold wave, but now that decades have passed, the secret realm is about to open again and the cold wave recedes...
But unexpectedly encountered such a strange thing!
Pang Yue smiled indifferently and said nothing. The Naihe Bridge moved under his feet and appeared beside the man.
He slapped it with one palm, and black mist filled the air.
The man's complexion changed drastically, and his body was filled with spiritual light. He struggled to resist the cold air while resisting Pang Yue.
"Devil Monk!"
The black mist suddenly became intense and swelled suddenly, like a ferocious beast that chose people to eat, swallowing the man in one bite!
Then, the black mist rolled violently.
Pang Yue looked at the black mist and said thoughtfully: "It turns out to be Pang Zeyao from Tianhai Sect..."
After a while, the black fog dissipated, and Pang Zeyao came out wearing a high crown.
Pang Yue sighed, and a frost talisman fell on him.
The cold air surrounding Pang Zeyao was immediately sucked clean by this talisman.
Pang Yue looked at the clone up and down and nodded with satisfaction.
The magic power produced by the Tianhai Sect's exercises is rich and vast, far superior to those of the same level.
This Pang Zeyao is a leader among the true disciples of the Tianhai Sect. He possesses a magic weapon that can imitate the ancient magical power of transforming three pure beings into one qi.
He is already at the peak level of Daoji, and is only one step away from the golden elixir level.
"If done properly, there shouldn't be much of a problem when the elixir becomes a third-grade product..."
This Pang Zeyao originally had the foundation of the golden elixir, and was the golden elixir seed of the Tianhai Sect.
Now being influenced by Pang Yue, with Pang Yue's level of understanding and cultivation, all he needs to do is gather the right treasures, and when the opportunity comes, he can attack the golden elixir!
The first candidate for the Four-Phase Formation has been decided.
…
Two days later.
On top of an ice sheet.
Pang Yue stood in the snow, and a sword light flew out, plowing a deep ravine on the ground.
At the edge of the deep ravine, a man in a green shirt sat cross-legged in the soil, his body filled with a faint golden mist, completely lifeless and motionless.
"The secret technique is good!"
Pang Yue smiled.
It's a pity that the man's soul was silent and he couldn't hear his words.
Pang Yu walked over and placed his palm on the man's head.
Black mist filled the air, immediately shrouding the man.
Not long after, the black fog slowly dissipated.
The man in green shirt stood up, his body's mana fluctuations were extremely weak.
Pang Yue flew out a frost talisman to block the cold air from him.
"Xuanji Island...Lu Shaoyu."
This person is also at the pinnacle of Taoism. His teacher is a member of the Xuanji Island Presbyterian Church and he has a profound background.
Pang Yue "browsed" the memories and discovered that this person was actually able to escape from the hands of the demon monk Huiding, and he had quite a few tricks.
Although his cultivation techniques are not as good as those of Tianhai Sect Pang Zeyao, his talent and understanding are not inferior to those of the great sect!
The second option of the four-phase formation is confirmed!
…
In the next few days, the Magic Talisman clone and the two Wanhua clones acted separately, looking for traces of Shentu Hao of the Zhenyang Sect.
On top of a vast ice sheet.
Three figures gathered together.
"This kid...is actually hiding here!"
Pang Yue looked at the aura the size of a grain of rice in the ice and snow, and couldn't help but laugh.
In the spiritual light, wisps of black and yellow smoke flowed and circulated, tenaciously blocking the invasion of the cold air.
Pang Yue stretched out his hand and pressed it, and a dark yellow demonic energy surged out and fell on the snow.
The demonic energy wrapped around the aura, and with a slight shake, it was pulled out.
But seeing the demonic energy swirling, it quickly assimilated all the black and yellow smoke, turning it into dense demonic energy.
The light flashes and disappears!
A three-story jade building appeared, instantly grew in size, and stood tall in the void.
On the Jade Tower, black and yellow smoke emerged, but after encountering the demonic energy, it was all assimilated.
The cold air surged from heaven to earth and immediately froze the Jade Tower.
"Who is looking for death?"
An extremely angry shout came from the building.
Then, I saw a three-foot-tall giant pushing out the window!
His upper body was naked, and his muscles were like steel. His lines showed the masculine beauty of a man. Every muscle in his body was full of explosive power.
Fire was swirling around his body, and a shark-tooth monster blade in his hand was powerful and emitted an astonishing scorching heat.
The cold air collided with the firelight outside him, making a hissing and popping sound.
His eyes were electric and his energy was captivating. His tall figure gave people a strong sense of oppression.
This person is none other than the main target of Pang Yue's trip - Zhenyang Sect, Shen Tuhao!
He and Yuan Zhiyi, a true disciple of the Hehuan Sect, borrowed the magic weapon Xuanhuang Yunyan Tower to escape the cold wave. Their decades of experience are hard to describe.
He looked at Pang Yue, his eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "Demon Talisman Sect?"
Seeing that Pang Yue and the other three were not affected by the cold at all, Shen Tuhao was secretly happy. While he was vigilant, he couldn't help but have other thoughts.
Pang Yue nodded and said with a smile: "You must be feeling suffocated, fellow Taoist. It would be nice to come out and get some fresh air."
"snort!"
Shen Tuhao's body flashed, and a blazing blazing sword slashed across Pang Yue.
The third-level magic weapon is so powerful that it causes the cold air between heaven and earth to tremble.
Pang Yue stood on the Naihe Bridge with his hands behind his hands, motionless, and let the sword light cut through him.
The indestructible sword light flashed past like a phantom.
Shen Tuhao was startled, put away his sword and shouted in a low voice: "The magic weapon of magic is really weird!"
Pang Yue chuckled, looked at Shen Tuhao with interest, and said, "Let's see how long fellow Taoist can last in this cold air?"
The overwhelming cold air surged in, and the blazing fire outside Shen Tuhao's body only lasted for more than ten breaths before suddenly extinguishing.
Frost spread across his body, and Shen Tuhao's face suddenly became ugly.
"How are you doing?"
Shen Tuhao asked in a deep voice.
Pang Yue smiled and said, "I'll lend you your body!"
After saying that, his body swayed and transformed into a chilling sword light, which suddenly slashed out.
Shen Tuhao raised his sword to fight, and the two of them fought hundreds of moves in the air in an instant!
It has to be said that Shen Tuhao is very good at fighting. Coupled with his physical strength, the power of the third-level magic weapon is astonishing. Under the attack of the cold, he can hold a stalemate with Pang Yue.
But in the end it was unsustainable.
The coldness is endless, and as it waxes and wanes, fatigue suddenly appears.
Pang Yue had no intention of killing anyone, so he fought with him with thousands of moves. Then he found an opportunity, and with a flash of sword light, he flicked the strange shark-tooth blade away.
The next moment, he flashed behind Shen Tuhao and stamped his palm on the giant's back!
Black mist surged out, instantly engulfing Shen Tuhao's huge body...