As soon as his body entered the river, a biting chill hit him. Wang Teng shuddered violently, and the fire in his heart was extinguished a lot.
The water in this river is so cold that if a saint fell down, it would freeze into a sculpture instantly.
Without warning in advance, strands of cold air penetrated into the body along the pores. Wang Teng also instantly felt that his internal organs were as if a basin of ice water had been poured on him. The cold air was flowing around, even the flesh and blood meridians.
There are signs of freezing.
"This terrible cold!" Wang Teng sucked in the cold air, and was extremely horrified. In their realm, the ordinary cold had no effect on them at all. However, the river water was stronger than flames, thunder and lightning, and gangsters.
The wind is even more terrifying, as if it wants to freeze and shatter a person's soul and consciousness, turning it into an eternal ice sculpture. It's so scary.
Although the coldness of the river was beyond imagination, Wang Teng's energy immediately surged in his body, forcing the cold air out of his body, and formed a golden protective shield around his body.
Wang Teng found that in such a cold environment, the flow of his energy was hundreds of times slower than usual. This cold energy could actually freeze even a person's divine power.
What was originally just a matter of a thought, Wang Teng spent several minutes in the river to successfully condense the light shield around him.
Realizing that the terrible cold was finally no longer pressing towards him, Wang Teng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a lingering fear in his heart.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, otherwise, even he would have been almost engulfed by the cold and turned into a lifeless ice sculpture in the river.
After calming down and making sure that there was no problem with the light shield, Wang Teng continued to move forward. He was only about ten meters away from Xuan Bingqi Iron.
As he continued to get closer to the river, Wang Teng realized with some awe that he had underestimated the coldness of the river. The closer he got to the location of the black ice and iron, the colder color became more and more intense. It was just difficult.
After sneaking for about four meters, the golden mask that Wang Teng had condensed on his body surface had been eroded by the cold air and cracked, like an egg with a cracked shell, with cracks appearing on it.
It seems a little shocking.
Under this situation, Wang Teng could only mobilize the energy in his body and continuously inject new energy into the golden mask to repair the cracks.
However, the gap required for this energy is a very huge number, because the erosion of the cold air is so terrifying, like a bottomless pit. No matter how much divine power Wang Teng pours into, he is still eroded by the cold air in a few short breaths.
Totally destroyed.
There is no doubt that Wang Teng's current situation is caught in a rather embarrassing "tug of war".
He could only pray that he could stick to Xuan Bing Qi Ti, otherwise, if the protective light shield was destroyed by the cold air on the way, the cold air would be enough to affect his life.
Unfortunately, although the idea is good, the reality is extremely cruel.
Xuanbingqi Iron is originally the most yin and cold thing between heaven and earth. The release of cold air can freeze the land thousands of miles away and send up heavy snow, which is extremely terrifying.
It is the most original state. Even though it is only the size of a basin, the cold air contained in it reaches a level that makes ghosts and gods weep.
Under the infection of Xuan Bingqi Iron, the closer you get, the cold air almost doubles and becomes more intense. Even an ordinary Heavenly Sage may not be able to hold on for a few breaths.
As Wang Teng continued to approach, the pressure he faced naturally increased exponentially. When he was only about one meter away from Xuan Bing Qi Iron, even Wang Teng couldn't bear it, and his body was covered with frost.
, even his consciousness was suddenly frozen and showed signs of sluggishness.
"No, if this continues, I will be over before I get close to the Xuan Bing Qi Iron." Wang Teng trembled, and finally realized that this method would not work at all. If he persisted, the end would be death. At this moment,
He could only take a reluctant look at Xuan Bing Qi Tie.
The object was almost right in front of him, and he could reach out and touch it. Viewed at such a close distance, the Xuanbingqi Iron appeared even more magnificent, with seven kinds of light, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, constantly flashing like a rainbow.
Exudes a dreamy luster.
This is one of the most precious divine objects in the world. It is within reach, but life and death are on the line.
Wang Teng knew that if he moved forward even an inch, the air of ice would definitely be the straw that broke the camel's back, freezing him completely.
At this time, he couldn't move forward at all
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Wang Teng could only suppress the reluctance in his heart. Without any hesitation, he used the last thin energy in his body and turned around, like a carp jumping upright, and rolled onto the shore, causing a large splash of water.
Although the baby is good, life is more important. If he hesitates again, he will probably be handed over to the river.
"Damn, why is this river so scary?" Standing on the bank, Wang Teng quickly moved around. His body was almost stiff, his teeth were chattering, and there was a cold breath in his mouth, and he cursed in a low voice.
The result of this time in the water made him very dissatisfied. He never thought that he could not even get close to Xuan Bing Qi Iron, so he would come back in vain!
At the moment, he could only sigh in his heart, this Xuanbingqi Iron was indeed a treasure of heaven and earth, it was so terrifying just by releasing its breath.
Wang Teng did not give up, looking at the river surface that was as bright as divine liquid, his eyes shone with strange light.
It took a lot of effort to get the Xuan Bing Qi Iron. Of course, he couldn't just give up in vain. He was still thinking about how to make a comeback and get the Xuan Bing Qi Iron.
This thing is too important to him, it is the key to his physical advancement.
Dangdangdang...
At this moment, a sound of shaking iron chains suddenly came out.
It turned out that Wu Qingcheng, who was trying to refine Qian Tiansuo, finally responded after being silent for a long time.
At this moment, the Heavenly Lock was emitting an incomparably bright divine light. Wu Qingcheng still had her eyes closed, but on her smooth forehead, the center of her eyebrows was shining brightly. There was a pattern of an iron chain there, which was slowly moving.
Taking shape.
Wang Teng turned around and was surprised when he saw this scene. In this case, Wu Qingcheng's aura seemed to have an inexplicable connection with Qian Tiansuo, and there was a vague feeling of aura being connected.
"Did it succeed?" Upon seeing this, Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly lit up and he said in surprise.
He could clearly feel that after Wu Qingcheng connected with Qian Tiansuo's aura, there was a vast aura rising continuously in her delicate body, causing her realm to rise. In an instant, she entered the realm of a saint.
Obviously, Wu Qingcheng had an incredible opportunity by refining Qian Tiansuo.
