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The first thousand two hundred and thirty-eight chapters are extremely cold treasures

A corner of the Shulin Star Territory.

A miniature piece of land shows the layout of the Star Ember Sea, and the sea occupies most of the land.

In the azure sea, islands are dotted here and there.

The island where the Infernal King is located has many corpse burial places created by him, and the entire island is filled with gloomy energy.

In every place where corpses are buried, there are corpse slaves sleeping. As long as he has a thought, those corpse slaves will sit up and charge into battle for him.

At this moment, the Yin Corpse King looked across the sea at another island in the distance.

On that island, Lin Zhuyun, dressed in a simple and elegant green shirt, sat in front of the glacier on the island.

Beside her, not long ago, the body of the Yang God of the Hanyin Sect was shattered.

After the unlucky Yang Shen of the Hanyin Sect was killed by Lin Zhujun, the pieces of the Yang Shen were being integrated into the island.

On the iceberg in front of Lin Zhuyun, on the ice rock as smooth as a mirror, beams of silvery white light, like dragons and snakes flying, are carving something on the ice rock.

Not long after, the figure of a man with a vague appearance appeared faintly on the ice rock.

However, just before the man's face was about to become clear, a cold light suddenly appeared in Lin Zhuyun's eyes.

puff!

The image of the man that was forcibly carved out by her extremely cold soul thoughts suddenly exploded.

After Lin Zhuyun adjusted slightly, his expression became focused again, he once again refined his soul power visible to the naked eye, and continued to paint on the ice rock.

Every time, before the man's appearance is about to take shape, the figure will be ruthlessly erased by Lin Zhuyun.

The Yin Corpse King, who is facing each other across the sea, has long been accustomed to being strange. He has the cultivation of the realm of freedom, but now he has to obey Lin Zhuyun because of Ming Chuan Kun's orders.

Before the war in the Chidori Realm actually broke out, Ming Chaosun asked for Lin Zhuyun and left with them.

Lin Zhuyun, who almost died, seemed to be truly recognized by Ming Chuan Kun and began to cultivate it with all his strength.

Ming Chaosun not only helped Lin Zhuyun refine the body of the Yang God and cleanse the devil's filth in his body, but also allowed Lin Zhuyun to melt the soul of the devil who wanted to seize the body, and his combat power increased sharply.

Then, Ming Chuan Kun brought them to this battlefield outside the sky and asked him to cooperate with Lin Zhuyun to collect extremely cold things here and integrate them into the glacier that was gradually growing in size.

It seems that we want to create an alternative place of harmony for Lin Zhuyun, and prepare in advance for Lin Zhuyun to attack the realm of freedom.

These days, Lin Zhuyun has been on the edge of the Sulin Star Territory, collecting some cold veins, killing cold-attributed beasts, and practicing the extreme cold spirit art.

The Inferi King couldn't explain what was going on with that iceberg, but it could attract such strange beasts and Daxiu tried to find it on his own, killing one after another.

"Have you ever heard of the Ghost Spirit Sect?"

Suddenly, Lin Zhujun, who had not spoken for a long time, turned around and looked at him.

The Yin Corpse King, who was at a higher level, couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. He thought about it seriously and responded: "I heard it. This sect ceased to exist in our Haojie a long time ago. Well, with many low-ranking disciples

Just like the sects, the Ghost Spirit Sect died in a catastrophic civil war. In the eyes of the five supreme forces, if a sect has never given birth to a major cultivation of the Free Realm, it is actually dispensable."

"The deceased member of the Hanyin Sect just now revealed the news that somewhere in the Suilin Star Territory, there is a surviving practitioner of the Ghost Spirit Sect. That person also occupied an extremely cold treasure land." Lin Zhuyun looked cold and said unceremoniously.

Order: "Release some corpse slaves and search around."

"oh."

The Yin Corpse King obediently agreed, and after the thought came into his mind, corpse slaves burst out of the earth one after another.

Most of these corpse slaves were actually aliens. Their whole bodies were cold and filled with strong corpse energy. They flew stiffly out of the world and floated in all directions like fireflies.



The other end of the Shulin Star Territory.

Qi Yunhong, who had broken through to the middle stage of Yangshen Realm, was wearing the red agate necklace of the old woman Qiao Yuling around his neck.

His body was immersed in a vortex of lightning and thunder, washing the Yang God's body with red lightning.

He bared his teeth and roared crazily, looking like he was in pain.

But there was a strange look of excitement in his eyes.

In the galaxy outside the sky, the old woman who created the "Lei Sect" by herself narrowed her eyes and smiled, nodding her head repeatedly, "This kid should be a member of our Lei Sect!"

The necklace around Qi Yunhong's neck occasionally emitted a fascinating light, penetrating into Qi Yunhong's mind.

This madman, who had long been annihilated from within and classified as a demon, had a look of crazy excitement in his eyes that became more and more intense. Every time he breathed, it seemed as if a slender electric dragon was going in and out of his nostrils.

"Old lady, when can I enter the late stage of the Yang God Realm?" he roared and shouted.

"It's coming, it's coming." Qiao Yuling said with a smile on her face, "The current world situation is the best time for our Lei Zong to rise! Lei Zong has been in Haojie for many years, but has not been promoted to the rank of Shang Zong. Hehe, I am. We have an ambition to surpass the two Thunder Sects, big and small, in the outer galaxy, and become another prosperous sect after the Scarlet Demon Sect and the Xingyue Sect!"

The Scarlet Demon Sect and the Xingyue Sect gave birth to Yuan Shen one after another, and the status of the sects instantly skyrocketed.

Qiao Yuling chose to break with the Lei Sect within Haojie and create a brand new Leishu Sect in the outer galaxy. It existed from the beginning, so that the Leishu Sect could one day transform into a sect force that could be on par with the five supreme sects of Haojie.

Then, Lei Chenzong returned to Haojie in an upright and open manner, recruited many disciples, and carried forward Lei Chenzong.

"You can definitely make it happen." Qi Yunhong flattered.

Qiao Yuling smiled and said nothing, but added more fuel to the fire and filled the red agate necklace with more

The soul-burning power was injected into Qi Yunhong's mind.

The next moment, Qi Yunhong let out an even more harsh howling sound.



Yu Yuan suddenly felt light.

Yu Yuan, who was about to repay the favor and talk about the new atmosphere of the Great War and the new situation outside the world, suddenly showed a look of panic on his pretended to be calm face.

He turned around suddenly!

The moment he entered the dilapidated battleship, Her Majesty the Queen, who was sleeping, landed on the ground at some unknown time. She squatted down slightly and looked at the cold river.

In the river, there are many crystal clear cold crystals, like cold snakes.

Chen Qinghuang, who was leaning sideways, still had no blind spots with her stunning beauty that turned all living beings upside down. Yu Yuan, who was panicked, calmed down at the first glance and said warmly: "Are you awake?"

On the other side, Yan Ziyang was still in shock, muttering: "Shenhun Sect, Shenhun Sect reappears..."

He didn't notice Her Majesty the Queen at all.

Chen Qinghuang's white lotus-like arm, with a strange luster, slowly moved towards the river with its hidden cold veins.

When she made this move, the cold wind inside and outside the cave instantly became quiet, and an oppressive aura suddenly covered this small world!

Yan Ziyang was horrified and shouted: "You!"

Yu Yuan, who had a solemn face, put his finger to his mouth and made a silencing gesture towards him, telling him not to say anything.

Yan Ziyang was at a loss when he immediately saw the cave where he had stayed for countless years. On the hard and cold stone walls, dense icy patterns appeared.

This pattern seems to have been hidden for thousands of years, and it seems that it has not been revealed until this moment.

The slowly flowing river suddenly became turbulent, and the cold veins in the river emitted thousands of tiny cold glows, as if there were intelligent beings desperately trying to leave this small world.

Soul breath fills the air!

Chen Qinghuang's eyes were indifferent, and her hand that fell into the river slowly drew circles.

Mysterious ripples rippled, and mysterious suction suddenly emerged. The soul thoughts hidden in the cold veins, in the rock walls, and in the ice cubes gathered crazily and quickly crystallized.

Seeing this scene, Yan Ziyang and Yu Yuan were stunned.

Soon, a cold crystal the size of a walnut formed in the river water under her fingers.

The cold crystal is like a cage, with a cluster of surging demon souls sealed inside.

"The Extremely Cold Demon!"

Yan Ziyang was shocked, and the expression on his face was as wonderful as it could be. He never thought in his dreams that there was an extremely cold demon hidden in the strange place where he thought he was pretending to be harmonious!

"I guess he is waiting for you to continue to grow stronger and seize your body to refine you at the right time." Yu Yuan said thoughtfully.

Yan Ziyang trembled: "He is the devil!"




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