Chapter 318 The Void Projection of the Chaotic Sea
Chapter 318 The Void Projection of the Chaos Sea
The top of the holy mountain.
Glittering ice cubes the size of cattail leaf fans shot out from the altar shrouded in cold fog, and the sacred object "Heart of Winter" was also struck by the ice cubes with a clicking sound.
The crystal-clear outer layer of the "Heart of Winter" sometimes shines with a circle of icy waves, breaking the sputtering ice cubes.
Outside, deep in the thick clusters of cold fog, there was a faint flicker of even more dazzling light.
It seems that there are eyes as bright as stars, hidden deep in the "Heart of Winter", observing secretly.
Pang Jian had no idea.
Due to the condensation of ice walls, he missed the great elder's assassination path, which became very difficult.
"call!"
He suddenly rose into the air, turned around in a brilliant galaxy, and attacked the Ice Tribe's great elder from high altitude.
"Guest, please calm down!"
The elder of the Ice Tribe holding the scepter looked solemnly at the sky where the stars and the moon appeared. He felt that the stars, the moon and the extremely cold atmosphere merged into one, and he felt that everything missing in that world seemed to be there.
Among the stars.
"Wow!"
An icy Milky Way was released from the scepter in his leg, stretching across the sky beautifully.
The cold air that froze everything was released wantonly, and with the "Galaxy Fission" performed by Pang Jian, all the mysteries inside and outside were absorbed by the icy Milky Way.
Immediately, it was frozen bit by bit by the cold outside the icy sky.
"Bing Lan! What's going on?" The old woman of the Ice Tribe called him by his name, and asked sternly at the great elder whose soul was seriously injured: "What on earth did I see in his mind?"
"He, he..."
The ice tribe's elder pointed his leg at Pang Jian, and his other leg towards the elder holding the scepter, demanding: "Give him the frost scepter first!"
"Let me make it clear first!" the man snorted coldly.
"He has been possessed by an evil spirit and is definitely not a follower of the Ice Demon!"
The great elder gave the answer and screamed: "Give him the frost scepter quickly. There is an evil spiritual consciousness deep in his soul. He needs the frost scepter to resist it!"
In mid-air, Pang Jian, who was hovering in a black tortoise shell, saw that he could not succeed in one blow, so he tried to use the more extreme and explosive "Chaos Sword Technique".
Hearing this, Pang Jian was stunned for a moment, and an idea flashed in his mind: "Is it because of his golden consciousness that he is afraid of baking dumplings?"
"So……"
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Channels of golden consciousness flew out of his pupils, like golden lightning, and went straight to the ice-blue eyes of the great elder.
In addition, the ice wall and the icy Milky Way built by the elders of the Ice Tribe cannot be intercepted by the golden consciousness that contains divinity.
His golden consciousness passed through the ice wall and the Milky Way as if it were nothing, and instantly entered the eyes of the great elder.
In an instant, a novel and alternative alien sea of consciousness emerged.
Hundreds of square ice crystals, each with an icy blue soul thought on the outside, floated in a cold and silent space.
At this moment, those messy ice crystals were swaying in the air, trying hard to form a complete figure.
It seems that there was a figure made of hundreds of ice crystals, suspended in this mysterious world, but it suddenly collapsed for some reason, and it needed to be rebuilt.
In a strange and cold place, looking at the nothingness, there are many ice crystals floating and moving.
"Ah! There is something evil in the outside world!"
The great elder's icy blue scream of fear came from all the soul thoughts outside the ice crystals. He was frightened by the sudden appearance of gold.
A shadow of soul was strangled by bees, causing his soul to be severely injured. He tried his best to regain his strength and prepare to refine his soul again.
The arrival of those golden consciousnesses made him extremely frightened, and he rushed to shout angrily with his body: "Icefield! Give him the frost scepter!"
He knew very well that only by obtaining the Frost Scepter could he have the confidence to deal with Pang Jian's bundles of divine consciousness that infected his soul sea.
"It's too late."
Pang Jian's voice sounded from those golden lightning-like consciousnesses.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Using those golden consciousnesses as direction guides, the queen bee and the golden bees were able to successfully invade this place.
"He's dead."
The queen bee with a human face and a bee body looked at the shapeless ice crystal figure indifferently, frowning and said: "Without the existence of divine consciousness, there is no value that can be cannibalized."
After a pause, it continued: "Master, my divine consciousness contains the same power as the divine consciousness of foreign gods. If I can enter those living soul seas, I will have an overwhelming advantage."
"Master can try..."
The words it mentioned have not yet been finished.
Pang Jian then controlled the golden consciousness and slashed at the ice crystals containing the soul of the Ice Tribe's elder, like a sharp blade.
With a thought, golden divine consciousness turned into divine weapons and sharp blades, like indestructible heavenly swords.
"Peng!"
The ice crystals of the ice blue soul sea, east of those golden divine weapons, are so fragile that they will be destroyed at the touch of a touch.
Chopping ice crystals and suffocating the soul thoughts within them is simply not an easy task for a magic weapon that contains divine consciousness.
Just like the alien gods from the outside world, who infected his sea of consciousness with divine consciousness, originally wanted to annihilate his soul.
"The Ice Clan's great elder is vulnerable to a single blow. If the other monks at the same level were captured by him, and charged to death with his golden consciousness, wouldn't they be defeated in one blow?"
As soon as he thought of this, the great elder's piercing and desperate soul voice had subsided.
His cold and empty soul sea, like a world collapsing, ceased to exist in the blink of an eye.
A moment later, Pang Jian's golden consciousness existed in the great elder's head, which was like paste, and he felt the breath of death.
"Already dead."
As soon as his thoughts gathered together, the brilliant golden consciousness returned to his own sea of consciousness in an instant.
The altar is here.
"Ice blue!"
The six elders of the Ice Tribe saw a flash of golden light in Pang Jian's eyes. The elder, who was highly respected outside the tribe, died in a few seconds.
They noticed the aura of ice blue soul silence for the first time, and they all looked at Pang Jian with cold expressions.
The elder who held the frost scepter and did not give it to Binglan in time said vigilantly: "Everyone, be careful. As the great elder said, he is just like those puppets who come from the outer world and are possessed by alien gods.
But the evil consciousness that infects their soul sea!"
"Keep the soul sea well to prevent the invasion of evil consciousness!"
The six elders of the Ice Tribe, who knew how to respond, activated the power of the objects in their legs and relied on external forces to defend the soul sea.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Pieces of bright red ice light were released from their artifacts and wrapped around their bodies.
The ice light is similar to the spiritual shield offered by Pang Jian. It contains an aura similar to the "Heart of Winter" and can isolate the divine consciousness of foreign gods.
For thousands of years, they have hunted the puppet bodies containing divinity in this way through the artifacts left by their ancestors.
Pang Jian secretly sensed it and knew whether those bright red ice lights were indeed effective.
Even if he releases his golden consciousness again, he cannot pass through the ice light and invade the soul sea of other clan elders.
Even those bright red ice lights can easily consume and offset his golden consciousness.
"He deserves to die."
Pang Jian looked down at the six Ice Tribe warriors who were on guard with a cold face, weighed him up, and said: "He has lost his faith in the Ice Demon, does he want to live on his own, and wants to live in his own way?"
Leave this place. In his heart, there is no frozen land and no people like us."
Holding the frost scepter, the second elder, whose real name is Bingyuan, said coldly: "No matter what Binglan has done, I should not kill him. Outsiders, they hope that I can just take it easy and make it clear to them.
To prevent everyone from fighting each other."
"Just tie your legs and get captured?"
Pang Jian shook his head and sneered, looking towards the sky naturally.
"I can't leave outsiders."
"I can't even think of leaving the frozen land unless I make things clear!"
"Is Binglan's death a trick? With them strictly guarding the Soul Sea, I will never be able to escape."
Some elders soared into the air with the help of artifacts.
In the blink of an eye, in the sky above the prayer altar, there were four clan veteran Pang Jian surrounding him.
More Ice Tribe warriors saw Pang Jian and several clan elders leaving the altar to pray to gods and appeared in mid-air. They also saw the four major clan elders showing hostility, and they all responded with cold expressions.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Ice tribe warriors riding flying birds suddenly filled the sky and appeared in all directions of Pang Jian.
"Come on."
The queen bee sighed helplessly.
The death of the ice tribe's great elder turned the two sides against each other. At that time, it was dozens of times more difficult to plot against the divine consciousness that had gathered in the "Heart of Winter".
Instead of meeting six Ice Tribe elders with Concentrated Soul Realm combat power in the Ice Castle, it would be better to go to the Thunder God's Forbidden Land to try their luck in the Forbidden Land where the Vulcan God fell.
"good!"
Pang Jian no longer hesitated, and no longer cared about what the Ice Tribe thought of him.
His spiritual sea suddenly set off a wave, the stars shone brightly, the moon and the moon shone with dazzling light, and the thunder vortex and the flame pool also boiled and moved.
That's when.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
Near the holy mountain, crystal glaciers shine like mirrors, shining on Pang Jian.
All glaciers with smooth surfaces are controlled by a force that condenses the divine light to Pang Jian.
Time stands still for a moment at this moment.
All the Ice Tribe people were looking at Pang Jian blankly at this moment, their minds frozen.
Pang Jian felt strongly uneasy. He felt that something strange was gradually growing in the void behind him.
He rushed to communicate with the queen bee.
Soon it was discovered that even the queen bee was restricted by mysterious power and was in a state of frozen thought.
"call!"
An illusory and hazy spectacle slowly spread out in the void behind Pang Jian.
Small stars, the blazing sun, the bright full moon, thunder vortices surrounded by lightning, and boiling and burning pools of fire.
Outside Pang Jian's "Sea of Chaos", all the strange things are reflected by a kind of power and projected high in the sky above the altar for praying to gods.
Like a real thing.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
There are also pieces of green leaves that contain the mystery of life, floating in the void like lotus leaves, bursts of life flowing out.
There is a hard black and yellow strange object, which is constantly enlarged and turned into a giant carapace, and also reappears in an illusory form.
The leaf of life, the black tortoise shell, was actually manifested by strange power and projected into the void behind Pang Jian.
That mysterious spectacle also fell deep in the eyes of the Ice Tribe people who were staring at Pang Jian in a daze.