The Divine Light of Ice Soul was like Ice seeing fire. In a blink of an eye, a large hole several feet in radius appeared. On the edge, the Sun True Fire and the Divine Light of Ice Soul were still in a fierce confrontation.

Mo Xian said lightly: "Okay"

He stepped in, and when the others saw it, they all flew into the light. Mo Xian saw everyone coming in and collecting the true fire of the sun. In a blink of an eye, the true fire of the sun faded, and the smoothness outside gradually converged.

Zhou Zhun and others changed their faces. They found that they seemed to fall into Mo Xian's trap. In the Ice Palace, if Mo Xian died, they would be trapped in it.

"Are we acting together or acting independently?" asked Huai'an.

"The Ice Palace is so big, we should act separately, and everyone depends on their luck." said one person.

"This" Huai'an exchanged glances with the others, and then secretly looked at Mo Xian. Seeing that Mo Xian didn't care about him, he looked at a mural.

Hun Huai'an is very contradictory. On the one hand, he hopes that everyone will be separated, and on the other hand, he also hopes to pay attention to Mo Xian at all times. After all, only he can open the Divine Light of Ice Soul.

Mo Xian spoke: "I act alone." After saying that, without waiting for their agreement, he directly entered a door and disappeared quickly. His purpose was to find the innate ice soul. He had long dispersed his spiritual consciousness and found the source of the ice soul's divine light. He felt that there was an extremely condensed aura deep in the ice palace, and the spiritual consciousness could not enter, just like the core of the ice palace, Mo Xian just ran to it.

Others didn't know that they chose different portals to enter. The two factions had completely dispersed and turned into several groups of two or three people and entered the Ice Palace.

The ice palace is amazingly large. From the outside, it only covers a few acres of land, but there is no end inside. Mo Xian knew that the builder of the ice palace must have used the Taiyu technique.

Mo Xian stopped. There was no way ahead. Mo Xian looked at the wall in front of him with various magic weapons, including swords, rings and tokens. There were all kinds of things, with twenty or thirty pieces, but in the middle was a portrait of a female fairy with a pair of golden rings on her belt and the rest of the magic weapons were drawn directly on the side.

Mo Xian saw that this was a special magic. On the surface, it was a painting, but in essence it had a universe. This was considered a brilliant art of Taiyu, and the universe in the painting.

Mo Xian first respectfully gave the portrait. After he gave him a gift, the magic weapon emitted light in turn. The golden ring suddenly shone brightly and floated out of the painting. When he fell into Mo Xian's hand, Mo Xian looked at it and there was an inscription on the ring: Tianji Ring, while the other magic weapons were still portraits.

The woman in the painting suddenly smiled, and the figure faded away, but after she smiled, she seemed to turn around, Mo Xian flashed his mind and walked into the painting step by step. There was indeed no obstacle. Mo Xian disappeared.

The moment Mo Xian disappeared, Meng Yin appeared at the door of the room and happened to see Mo Xian's background. He hurriedly took a step. He entered the room without hesitation and directly hit the wall. As a result, with a bang, the person not only did not enter. Instead, he had an intimate contact with the wall. He stepped back a few steps, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

Meng Yin looked at the room carefully, and suddenly he became excited. He saw that the painting on the wall was a kind of world in the painting, and those magic weapons were real.

He fixed his eyes on one side of Gui, which was a Jade Gui. Damn it, how to take it out, while he was thinking, the picture on the wall suddenly flashed, and the Jade Gui who he was paying attention appeared and floated in front of him. He was stunned and took it in his hand, and saw an inscription on it: Lihe Gui. When he looked at the painting again, the Jade Gui in it was gone, and he focused his attention on other things, but nothing appeared, and the painting was still a painting.

Zhou Zhun was the third one. Seeing the jade gui in Meng Yin's hand, a greedy light flashed in his eyes: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist, for getting the magic weapon."

When Meng Yin saw Zhou Zhun coming, he immediately pulled him: "Look at what you like."

Zhou Zhun was stunned and said in confusion: "These are just paintings, how do you calculate it?"

"You focus on the magic weapon you selected and see how it is."

When Zhou Zhun heard this, he seemed to understand a little. He took a look at a steel whip. As soon as he was focused, the steel whip flashed with precious light and drifted out of the painting. Zhou Zhun caught it, and he lowered his head and smiled. There was an inscription on the whip: Dragon Roar Whip.

After dancing with his hands twice, there was a faint sound of a dragon roar. Zhou Zhun got the Dragon roar whip. He was greedy and focused his attention on another magic weapon, but the painting never responded to him again.

"What's going on?" Zhou Zhun asked.

"This is not a painting, but a universe in the painting. I don't know who uses the art of Taiyu to seal the magic weapon in the painting. If someone doesn't know it, he thinks it is a painting." Meng Yin said.

"You know the universe in the painting, you can't get these magic weapons."

"It's not that easy. I can't unlock the mechanism here at all, I can only get one."

"Has anyone been here except for the two of us?"

"There is a mysterious man named Mo. I only see his back."

"Where has he gone?" Zhou Zhun asked, "When I came, I didn't see him. This is just one road, and there is no other road."

"When I came in, I happened to see his back and disappeared into the wall. I checked it. It was not an illusion. I don't know how he entered it." Meng Yin said, and he was puzzled.

"It's easy to say he disappeared into the wall," said Zhou Zhun. He held the Dragon Roar Whip in his hand and whipped it out. The dragon roar sounded loudly. Although the Dragon Roar Whip was not sacrificed, its general power could still be exerted. But when he whipped it out, there was a sudden enlightenment on the wall. With a bang, Zhou Zhun flew backwards, but the wall was nothing.

The sound was very much, and it soon attracted people from around me, and it was thunderous.

When Mo Xian entered inside, an ice-like corridor appeared. He wanted to use his spiritual sense to check the situation outside, but found that his spiritual sense had been suppressed and could only extend less than one meter. This range could not be prevented by the enemy's sneak attack.

Mo Xian withdrew his spiritual sense, but his eyes, ears, nose, and other feelings reached the limit he could reach at present. He floated forward like a ghost, and every step there was a constant stream of information entering his thinking organ through his senses. His thinking organ had broken through the limitations of the brain, and could even directly feel the information outside the body, as if there was no need for a transition between people. His thinking speed was far greater than that of ordinary people, and even the golden elixir monk could not compare to him.

Unconsciously, images of his body being exposed to the environment appeared in his consciousness. Since Mo Xian was still alone, the information was reflected in the form of images. Some places were not clear, and it had nothing to do with the overall situation. Mo Xian felt that he was extremely calm, as if he had no feelings, and he was indifferent to everything around him. If someone looked at his body, he could not understand it at all. He could walk in a straight line, but he drew an arc. There was something in front of him, but he ran into it straight line, but he didn't.

Mo Xian was very natural. He did not use logical reasoning, but based on his extraordinary intuition. If he insisted on describing it, he would only have one sentence, so he would feel comfortable walking like this.

Mo Xian had no awareness at all in his mind, but he really chose the safest path. Although he moved forward very quickly, he did not bring up any wind. When he moved forward, he seemed to have calculated all kinds of factors and allowed them to offset each other.

He left the passage, and there was a magnificent hall ahead. He was still in that state. His pace of progress came to an abrupt end, as if it was very natural, moving like a rabbit and quiet like a virgin. If he went further, he would fall into the formation.

His eyes were extremely calm, and he himself did not realize that he was looking at everything now, just like the coldness that was cold and disgusting when Danqiu Sheng ascended.

Mo Xian looked to the center, a beauty was sitting there like she was entering a meditation. A person naturally floated in Mo Xian's heart, Shuiyue Fairy, this was just his intuition. In front of her, there was a long box. Mo Xian's eyes fell on the box. It was extremely cold, and it seemed that he might feel the cold air. There was another jade box. Mo Xian felt that it should be the Snow Soul Bead, but the innate ice soul was there, and Mo Xian was searching around him, but he could never find it.

In the long box, it should be the Demon-refining Sword of Fairy Shuiyue, Ice Soul Yuan Magnetic Sword. It seems that Fairy Shuiyue did not ascend, otherwise how could her molt and treasure be here?

Mo Xian suddenly took a step forward, and took this step, and the heaven and earth immediately changed. Countless sword lights rushed towards him like meteors. It was the Bingpo Yuanmagnetic sword energy. A tortoise shell appeared on Mo Xian's head, and a yellow light protected him.

Mo Xian was extremely calm. He had thought about it thoroughly. There was no other way to break the formation in front of him. Mo Xian did not have this strength, but he was extremely calm. Although he could not break the formation, it did not mean that he had no choice. Although he was only three points to grasp, Mo Xian had completely suppressed all the emotions that Mo Xian had at this time, even if he had some confidence, he did not hesitate because his fear was completely suppressed.

The Bingpo Yuan Magnetic Sword Light hit the yellow light with amazing force. Fortunately, it was protected by the tortoise shell. If Mo Xian had to resist, even if Mo Xian was so powerful, he was no longer afraid of ordinary magic weapons and could hurt him at most. However, under the Bingpo Yuan Magnetic Sword Light, he would have to regret it on the spot.

Mo Xian seemed to be in a vast space, and the Bingpo Yuan Magnetic Sword Light was like meteors, constantly rushing towards him. Mo Xian resisted the first wave of attacks, and the sword light became sparse, but Mo Xian put the tortoise shell into his body. His figure was unpredictable. He had fully utilized his advantages in this state. The Bingpo Yuan Magnetic Sword Light passed by one by one. He was like a fluffy in the wind. He knew that his success lies in whether he could resist the first wave of attacks. He comprehensively estimated the intensity of the sword light and felt that he could withstand the first wave of attacks.

Sure enough, the tortoise shell did not disappoint him. After resisting the first wave, he could no longer bear it. If he resisted the sword light with his body, he would endure it with one sword. So after the first wave, he used dodge instead. To be continued.

ps: Thank you for the Xuanyi Baotou for rewarding 00 starting points coins, and the Autumn God Light reward. Thank you very much.

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