Seeing the thick ice and the tall icebergs, Feng Qingxuan really thought he was in the North Pole.
The wind was howling, mixed with snowflakes and ice slag, hitting people's faces painfully. The three of them used their spiritual power, but found that the cold here was irresistible.
"Can't resist?" All three of them were startled.
Generally speaking, the changes in the four seasons in the human world, whether it is ice and snow, cold or scorching heat, have no impact at all on cultivators. The monks can use a little bit of spiritual power to block the wind and snow, or create
Cool.
But here, they cannot create a barrier to resist the wind and snow, nor can they use their spiritual power to drive away the severe cold that enters the body. This means that the ice and snow here are not ordinary cold winds, blizzards, and the cold here are all caused by magic.
Conjured!
What a powerful spiritual power it must be to do this!
The three of them were shocked.
Was all this caused by Zhulong?
This candle dragon is really powerful!
The snow and wind all over the sky made the vision blurry. There was a vast expanse of white in front of me, and basically nothing could be seen clearly.
"Everyone, be careful, there may be dangers here." Xuanyuan Sheng said.
"Yeah." Feng Qingxuan and Xi Yan both nodded.
If you want to find Zhulong, you have to go up against the wind and snow. Feng Qingxuan blocked his face with one arm while walking against the wind. He always felt as if he took one step and was blown back two steps by the wind.
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"This won't work." Xi Yan suddenly said, "We can't move forward like this. Everyone, please come into the body of the puppet dragon."
With that said, Xi Yan summoned the puppet Kong, opened the dragon's belly, and the three of them quickly got in.
Just like the last time it was able to isolate the heat of the sea of fire, this time the puppet dragon was still unable to isolate the severe cold here. But fortunately, the wind and snow were finally blocked outside, and no longer had to endure the hail hitting the face and the wind blowing into the knife.
It's generally painful.
Xi Yan is inside the puppet dragon and can observe the outside scene through the puppet dragon so as not to lose his way. In this case, spiritual power will be consumed.
Xi Yan made the scales of the puppet dragon spread out, and each piece was inserted into the snow on the ground to resist the resistance of traveling against the wind and move forward hard.
Unable to resist the cold with her spiritual power, Feng Qingxuan finally felt that she was just like an ordinary person. They were still so insignificant in front of the strong.
Feng Qingxuan hugged herself tightly in the dragon's belly. But even so, she still felt the waves of cold air constantly seeping into her bones, her blood, and even the spiritual power in her meridians.
It's almost frozen to the point of being unable to operate.
Seeing that Feng Qingxuan's lips had turned purple from the cold, Xuanyuan Sheng was worried. Luck's spiritual power, which was about to be frozen, forcibly used the three flavors of real fire, "Qingxuan, come and warm up the fire."
It's just that this flame seems to be a little scary in this extremely cold place. Normally, it would be a big ball of flames when it is shot, but at this time, it is only the size of a palm, and the fire is weak.
Feng Qingxuan looked at the small, pitiful flame on Xuanyuan Sheng's hand and shook his head, "Don't worry about me, you're not feeling well either. Besides, you don't know what you will encounter, so save your spiritual power.
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Xi Yan walked over silently and hugged Feng Qingxuan tightly into his arms. Since it was a severe cold that could not be resisted by spiritual power, the only way to resist was with the most primitive methods.
"Is this better?" Xi Yan asked.
Feng Qingxuan snuggled into his arms and nodded.
In fact, Xi Yan's body is as cold as hers, and even because he uses spiritual power to activate the puppet dragon, his body is even colder than hers.
Maybe Xiyan discovered this later and wanted to let Feng Qingxuan go, but she held him tightly and refused to let him go.
Even if it's cold, she still wants to be with him.
Drowsily, Feng Qingxuan felt that he seemed to be sleepy and wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep.
"Xuan'er...Xuan'er..."
"Can't sleep..."
"Wake up quickly!"
A sudden shaking suddenly woke up Feng Qingxuan.
"Xuan'er can't sleep, otherwise he won't wake up." Xi Yan said anxiously.
Feng Qingxuan nodded and forced himself to sit up. Why was she confused? She couldn't sleep in the ice and snow!
"If this continues, our spiritual power will really freeze. We must keep our spiritual power running. Let's all use the three flavors of real fire. This can increase the temperature and maintain the spiritual power.
Run." Xuanyuan Sheng suggested.
"Okay." Feng Qingxuan also nodded. She originally wanted to save some spiritual energy to deal with emergencies, but it was not worth it if she froze to death without using her spiritual energy.
Xi Yan didn't have to do this, because he had been maintaining the operation of the puppet dragon, and the spiritual power was naturally running. So after Feng Qingxuan brought up the three-flavored true fire, he brought the flame close to Xi Yan's side to keep him warm.
Two people keep warm together.
Xuanyuan Sheng watched this scene silently, with an indescribable feeling in his heart. After thinking about it, he also came over and said, "Let the three of us come together. We can warm each other. It will be more useful this way."
Feng Qingxuan glanced at him gratefully.
Even among the puppet dragons, the moving speed was still slow, but they still moved forward hard. But suddenly they heard a click and the puppet dragon stopped moving.
"What's going on?" Everyone's hearts became nervous. Could it be that after walking for so long, something really happened.
Xi Yan peered through the puppet dragon to see that the scene outside was still completely white, and the snowflakes dancing wildly in the air made everything invisible.
"I didn't see anything-"
"ah!"
Before Xi Yan could finish his words, everyone screamed. Even in the belly of the dragon, they clearly felt that the entire puppet dragon was thrown into the air!
Xi Yan hurriedly looked down, but there was still snow - no, no, he saw it!
That should be...a snowman?
Yes, there are indeed several shapes below that seem to be made of wind and snow, and they look like human figures. They blend into the wind, snow and earth, and are almost indistinguishable.
Xi Yan quickly informed the other two people of the situation. It was quite dangerous to encounter such an enemy in the snow, and it was invisible!
The puppet dragon was about to fall from the sky, and Xue'er below was already ready to give it a hard blow.
However, when the puppet dragon was halfway down, it suddenly disappeared!
The snowmen suddenly lost their attack target and were a little confused.
Suddenly, Feng Qingxuan and three others appeared beside them. One used a sword and the other used spells. They instantly launched an attack on the three snowmen closest to them.