East China Sea.

Unnamed desert island.

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!"
To be continued...