The outer layer of cold fog obscures the vision, but surrounding the outside of the "Heart of Winter", the cold fog is thin and indifferent.
Several other clan elders were successfully persuaded by the great elder's words.
The lack of admiration from the outside world makes them no longer care about the so-called common beliefs.
"Don't blame him. I can break the heavenly prohibition in the frozen land. The temptation to blame him is too great."
The great elder of the Ice Clan sighed at the shadow of his soul that appeared in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness: "His time is short. If he can no longer leave this incomplete world, he will die of old age here."
"His ancestors, the sages of his Ice Tribe for generations, cannot escape that destined fate."
"My arrival has given him a hope, why shouldn't he hold on tight?"
Drops of icy tears, the remaining souls inside were burned, arranged in the void of Pang Jian's sea of consciousness.
Gradually, all the crystal teardrops named "Tears of Winter" turned into five strange talismans.
The five characters with shining cold light hide the true meaning of extreme cold, which is like a profound understanding of the ice demon's misunderstanding of the laws of heaven and earth.
"Ice, Po, Demon, God, Sutra."
There was a sharp voice that suddenly spoke out the five mysterious words word for word.
The Ice Tribe's great elder quietly changed his expression. He searched Pang Jian's vast sea of consciousness, but he didn't know who was speaking.
A moment east!
"Ice Demonic Nerve!"
Pang Jian's voice suddenly appeared, from soft to loud, as if it was coming from the sea of consciousness and the sky.
"Ice Demonic Nerve!"
Dazzling golden lightning suddenly arrived, as if it was carrying a thunder storm, blasting away many "Tears of Winter".
“I’m actually very ideological and able to function normally!”
The great elder was shocked.
He was in the form of a soul shadow, with his feet on the side of ice and the magic word.
With such a disrespectful gesture, he inspired the divine power outside the teardrops and roared: "Ice freezes the soul!"
At that moment, what Pang Jian had felt in the place of prayer, the extremely cold power that could freeze the soul, was released from the word "ice demon" to the east of the great elder's soul shadow.
The great elder's soul power surges toward all the golden consciousnesses with cold currents, seeking to freeze and crack the divine consciousness within them.
"He has the divine heart of winter, he has level six blood, and his soul is far more powerful than mine."
"I can't resist an outsider. Let him dig out the deepest secrets of my soul."
The terrifying chill spread in all directions, first covering all of Pang Jian's ordinary gray consciousness, and then chasing those golden consciousnesses.
Roaring ice dragons, spreading wings of ice phoenixes, and strange ice beasts all condensed under the extremely cold soul power released by the elder of the Ice Tribe. Their bodies were surrounded by more four characters of ice, magic, freezing, and soul.
Seal script has the terrifying power of strangling the souls of all sentient beings and even destroying divine consciousness.
"call out!"
The golden consciousness that flew by came from Pang Jian, and came and went like lightning in his sea of consciousness.
In an instant, he was far away from the "ice-freezing soul" soul technique released by the great elder, and avoided the impact of waves of extremely cold soul energy.
Wisps of golden lightning penetrated more "tears of winter" as they flew.
Pang Jian seemed to be at ease.
"Master, if he dares to enter my sea of consciousness, he will seek death."
The queen bee with a human face and a bee body suddenly appeared in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness in the form of a bee soul.
Queen Bee.
Twelve golden bees and insects, all in the form of bee souls, emerged in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness.
The bees and insects, with greedy and eager eyes, looked at the teardrops called "tears of winter" one after another.
"He, like those little guys, has a fragile body. Without the bronze medal, the body of the insect cannot help but be beaten, and it will easily perish."
"When the body dies, the soul will also die."
"Because their bodies and bones are too weak, and because they are good at soul fighting, they are called soul bees."
"But he prefers to enter the sea of consciousness and search for my soul memory..."
The queen bee sneered and mocked: "They are afraid of fighting in a territory they are familiar with and fighting in a way they are good at."
"go!"
The queen bee gave an order, and the bees began to bite those icy teardrops, annihilating the remaining alien souls burning inside.
"Ice Soul Demonic Nerve", those five fonts made of crystal teardrops were instantly disintegrated by bees and insects like a city collapsing.
The "ice-freezing soul" soul technique of the Ice Clan's great elder was destroyed by Bee Insect in the blink of an eye.
"Master, what the tears really ignite is the divine consciousness of the foreign gods."
The queen bee with a stern face said again.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The golden consciousness belonging to Pang Jian took the opportunity to shatter the frozen power condensed in his ordinary consciousness.
In an instant, all of Pang Jian's spiritual consciousness was restored to operation.
"Theophany."
With a thought in his mind, he merged the golden consciousness with the ordinary consciousness and turned it into an illusory prototype of the soul.
A golden head, a gray and illusory body.
"What kind of monster am I?"
The shadow of the great elder's soul looked at the erratic Pang Jian with the golden head, who was very similar to Pang Jian, with the face of a human and the body of a bee, and felt as if his spirit was about to collapse.
He never thought that there would be such a wonder in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness, with such a large number of strange bees and insects.
"Want to peek into his memory and thoughts?"
The ethereal and illusory ghost Pang Jian watched the bees and insects eating away at the "Tears of Winter" and watched the wisps of light smoke disappear. He said in a cold voice: "If any god dares to invade his sea of consciousness, he will be killed by the underworld soul bees. What's more?
No me?"
As soon as these words came out, the ice tribe's elder immediately knew that something was wrong and hurriedly sought to escape from Pang Jian's sea of consciousness.
"call out!"
The queen bee shot like lightning towards the ice clan elder.
The shadow of the soul condensed by the great elder was cut into pieces by the queen bee's transparent wings, and was instantly shattered.
"A dirty soul does not have a divine soul and is not qualified to be eaten by him."
The queen bee looked disgusted.
It was in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness, turned to look at the illusory and erratic Pang Jian, and said: "Master, he has gained a piece of Ice Soul Demonic Nerve."
As soon as he said these words, an exquisite method of soul and cold power was poured into Pang Jian.
"Soul magic!"
Pang Jian immediately knew the secret and had the memory of the "Ice Soul Demonic Nerve" in his mind.
Prayer altar.
The Ice Tribe's great elder looked in pain and quickly released his legs from the "Heart of Winter" and Pang Jian's body. He was bleeding from the corners of his eyes.
The blood quickly blurred his vision.
His soul was severely damaged, he adjusted something, pointed at Pang Jian and shouted: "Kill him! Kill him quickly, he is not a different kind!"
The other six clan elders who had been waiting for news and waiting for him to figure out the truth in Pang Jian's mind were confused by his frightened behavior, but they did not misunderstand Pang Jian's Tongdong Killing Leg.
"Move your legs quickly! If it's too late, it's too late!"
The big blue man roared with blood on his face.
He also wanted to regroup and use his own power to kill Pang Jian, but his condensed soul had been torn apart by the Queen Bee, leaving him without enough soul power to control his own power.
His soul and body were in a semi-separated state.
"what happened?"
"Great Elder, from the depths of his soul, have I learned the secret I want to ask for?"
"If he begs to die, their hope of escaping from the frozen land will be completely cut off!"
"This person is absolutely wrong and cannot die!"
The six elders of the Ice Tribe had surprisingly unified opinions, and none of them dared to make the mistake of Pang Jiandong's death.
Even if Pang Jian turned the Frozen Land upside down and gave the Ice Tribe a chance of survival, they still had to endure it.
Pang Jian's sea of external consciousness.
"Ice Soul Demonic Nerve..."
A secret technique for controlling the soul's ability to move ice was deeply imprinted on Pang Jian's mind just like the laws of Taoism.
He used his ghost soul to comprehend and feel the exquisite method involving the soul, and gradually focused his consciousness on the ice pool of the spiritual sea.
A secret technique derived from the "Ice Soul Demon Nerve" involving freezing and unblocking was accurately found by Pang Jian.
After a while.
The golden consciousness that could swim away from the sea of consciousness suddenly appeared in his spiritual sea that was frozen by the cold force. The golden consciousness was outlined in the void of the spiritual sea and transformed into two ancient mysterious talismans.
"Unblock!"
As soon as the two golden ancient characters appeared, his spiritual sea, frozen by the cold force, was suddenly shattered.
His spiritual sea instantly returned to its original state.
As soon as the spiritual sea returned to normal, the ice pool with its dazzling cold aura began to crazily absorb all the cold power from Pang Jian's body!
It was used to freeze his flesh and blood body, freeze the "Sacred Pond of Creation", the Black Tortoise Shell, and the Leaf of Life. All the extreme cold powers were absorbed by that ice pond.
The ice pond is also growing crazily, enlarging several times in a short period of time.
"Crack!"
The ice covering Pang Jian also shattered. He held the scepter with his leg and tightened it with a little force.
More ice cubes fell to the ground from his legs and his body.
With a cold snort, he raised the scepter that contained the great elder's soul and stabbed it.
“Say it carefully if you have something to say!”
Another ice tribe elder grabbed the scepter and said: "What he did does not represent all ice tribes!"
"He is the only one who kills me."
Pang Jian pulled the dong a few times, but when he couldn't pull it free, he simply abandoned the dong scepter and planned to assassinate the Ice Tribe's elder.
"Intercept him!"
The great elder screamed loudly.
This sound spread throughout the entire ice castle from the altar filled with cold mist.
The Ice Tribe warriors who gathered here looked confused and didn't know what was happening at the altar.
Warriors as powerful as ice halberds and ice clouds tried to rush to the altar submerged in thick cold fog, trying to figure out the truth.
"All tribesmen are not allowed to approach the prayer altar!"
An old woman from the Ice Tribe with a wrinkled face emerged from the red cold mist. She stood on the edge of the altar and said with a cold face: "Their great elder has some differences with the guests who came from afar. They are dealing with it."
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"Just wait, just wait for the news."
As soon as she finished speaking, her figure disappeared to the outside of the altar surrounded by cold fog. She pulled the crescent-shaped ice crystal ornament on her neck and drew a line of ice light between Pang Jian and the great elder.
With a flash of ice light, a thick ice wall appeared.
"Crack! Click!"
When the ice wall was pierced by the silver spear, more ice walls appeared one after another.
Those clan elders who didn't know the reason saw Pang Jian begging the wrong elder, Tongdong, to kill his legs, and they also used the cold artifacts passed down from their ancestors in the legs to create more ice walls.