Chapter 110 Ten Thousand Years Mysterious Ice Armor
The look of astonishment on the girl's pretty face became more and more intense. A pair of beautiful water-like eyes stared closely at the figure far away below the cliff. The figure raised its head slightly, and a delicate face suddenly appeared on the girl's face.
In the eyes.
"ah!"
The girl screamed and suddenly felt her right hand being held by someone. Immediately, she felt her body light up and her whole body was pulled towards the cliff.
"Girl! You must be too brave. You dare to climb a rock alone to collect herbs. If you are not careful, you will fall into the cliff and your body will be gone."
A vicissitudes of life and urgent voice suddenly came, and the girl turned her head to look. It was her grandfather who was holding her right hand. His wrinkled face was full of fear and anxiety.
But the girl was completely unaware of it. She could not forget the moment when the white mist at the bottom of the cliff dissipated, that delicate and calm face, and the figure as tall and tall as a cypress.
"Grandpa! I really wanted to see someone at the bottom of the cliff just now." The girl came back to her senses and couldn't help but shudder when she thought of the situation just now. If the old man hadn't reached out to pull her, she would probably have fallen to the bottom of the cliff.
The old man noticed the ice-cold snow lotus in the girl's hand. He also knew that the girl was picking snow lotus, and his expression slowly softened. Now when he heard what the girl said, he said with some displeasure: "What's going on with you girl today? This is the place.
Tianjue Cliff, the cold air is lingering under the cliff, it is impossible for anyone to exist, and even if someone exists, they will not survive."
"Really! I just saw that man looking up at me. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself." Seeing that the old man didn't believe it, the girl immediately became unconvinced and retorted angrily.
"You girl, really, how could there be someone down there? It must be your imagination!" The old man shook his head helplessly, and finally looked down the cliff as the girl said, but it was still completely white.
Can't see the edge.
The girl frowned slightly, and when she stared down, she found that there was a vast expanse of white under the cliff, and there was not a single human figure at all.
"Let's go! Now that we have found the Ice-Cold Snow Lotus, let's go back. Is your sister still waiting for this medicine to save her life?" The old man glanced helplessly at the dazed girl, took her hand and went back.
Walk.
The girl didn't resist and allowed the old man to pull her away, but she still couldn't forget that indifferent young face in her mind.
"Is it really an illusion?" She murmured softly, and the girl glanced back. Her face, which was originally a bit blank, suddenly showed an incredible look.
I saw that on the cliff they were standing on, streams of white cold air that seemed to be solid suddenly spurted out. The endless cold air formed an Optimus Prime that almost pierced the sky, and the solid cliffs were actually on these
In the cold air current, it cracked inch by inch and fell into the depths of the cliff.
"Girl! Let's go quickly. The cold air under Tianjue Cliff has never moved before, but today it is so abnormal and makes such a big noise." The old man obviously also noticed the abnormal movement of the cold air not far behind him, and his face suddenly changed.
He took the girl and hurried away from Tianjue Cliff.
After one last glance at the turbulent cold air behind her, the girl couldn't help but hear the figure at the bottom of the cliff. She knew that figure was probably not an ordinary person, and that the cold air riot on Tianjue Cliff was probably related to that person.
At the bottom of Tianjue Cliff, a broad-bladed sword was inserted into the rock wall like a root. On the blade, a figure like an old monk in meditation sat quietly cross-legged. Strange energy emanated from this figure.
And it was this strange energy that caused the white cold air all around to surge up like boiling water.
This figure is none other than Zhuo Wen, who has been cultivating at the bottom of the cliff for nearly two months. In the past two months, he has been sitting in the cold air, practicing boringly, and with the existence of the Nirvana Demonic Flame in the evil demon bead, he
Don't worry about the cold weather.
With the support of the cold air at the bottom of the cliff and the pills in his waist bag, Zhuo Wen's progress in the past two months has become very rapid. In just two months, his cultivation level has been infinitely close to the first level of Yin Deficiency. Today he plans to break through.
Thus the virtual armor is condensed.
"Your boy is quite kind-hearted. For the sake of the two ordinary people on the top of the cliff, you suppressed the riot of breath in your body and didn't release it until those two people left."
A small black dog floated slowly beside the boy, its weird tail was wrapped around the waist as a belt, its paws were clasped behind its back, and he laughed.
"I have no enmity with them. Besides, they are just ordinary people. There is no need to hurt innocent people. Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. I am finally ready to break through this time!"
The young man chuckled, and immediately made a few seals with both hands, then formed a gate character with both hands, and thrust it upwards, and a surging breath was suddenly released from his hands.
As soon as this breath appeared, countless cold air around him suddenly boiled. Immediately, the white cold air surrounded the young man's thin body in the center, and then penetrated into the young man's body in an orderly manner.
Zhuo Wen could clearly feel that as soon as this cold air entered his body, it had a tendency to merge with the Yuanli in the meridians, making the Yuanli have a slight chill.
Under the pull of Yuan Li, countless cold air circulates along the meridians and around the sky, entering the Dantian of the lower abdomen like a river flowing into the sea, and finally condenses into an ice crystal the size of a fingernail in the Dantian.
The infusion of countless cold air caused the ice crystals in the Dantian to grow stronger and stronger. After the ice crystals finally turned into the size of a thumb, the growth gradually slowed down and finally stopped.
A crackling sound sounded from Zhuo Wen's body, as if energy was exploding in his body. At the same time, Zhuo Wen could feel a more powerful force coming from his dantian. He knew that he had successfully broken through to the first level of Yinxu.
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"Then the next step is to condense the ten thousand year black ice armor!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he took out a palm-sized ice-blue ball from the Qiankun bag. In the ball, streams of blue cold air that were like substance continued to spread, and the surrounding white cold air met the blue ball.
When the color is cold, they all retreat as if meeting the Emperor of Heaven.
"Using the Ice Demonic Cold Beads to condense the Void Armor is very painful. You should be careful! And if you can't hold on anymore, you should take out the Evil Demonic Beads in time. The Nirvana Demonic Flame can help you resist the Ice Demonic Cold Beads.
The cold air erodes.”
The little black dog sat on Zhuo Wen's shoulder, its small black eyes showing a rare hint of worry.
"If you can gain great power, so what if you suffer great pain? After all, power and risk are often directly proportional."
A determined look appeared on Zhuo Wen's face, and he immediately crushed the icy blue ball in his hand to explode, and then endless blue cold air burst out from the moment the ball shattered.
Zhuo Wen's thin figure was instantly enveloped by the blue cold air, and a somewhat suppressed groan of pain came intermittently from the blue cold air.
The little black dog knew that Zhuo Wen was trying his best to suppress his pain. After all, the cold air entering his body was like thousands of needles piercing his bones. With that kind of extreme pain, if his will was not firm, he would probably end up dying of pain alive.
Moreover, what Zhuo Wen is using now is ten thousand years of black ice cold air. This cold air is a thousand times more powerful than ordinary cold air, so the pain of the cold air entering the body will be at least a thousand times greater.
Listening to the low hum in the cold air, there was a complex and strange look in the little black dog's eyes.
"Boy! If you really can't hold on anymore, don't be brave! It's hard for me to find a suitable person for you. If I die, who will I cry to?"
Time passed minute by minute, one hour, two hours... four hours... eight hours.
When the little black dog was a little distracted by waiting, and was about to break the blue cold air in front of him, a crisp clicking sound suddenly sounded, and immediately like a chain reaction, this crisp sound kept ringing.
Looking in surprise, the little black dog suddenly showed a relaxed expression on his face, and saw that the surface of the blue cold air actually showed a trace of cracks at this time, and the cracks continued to spread like a spider web, and finally turned into a
Countless blue fragments fell into the endless abyss below.
A tall figure slowly appeared in the field of vision. This figure was seen sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed tightly. On top of his body, a layer of ice-blue armor covered his whole body. The surface of the armor
Smooth and flat, crystal clear, the ice-blue brilliance flashes continuously from the armor, making it look colorful and powerful.
The most bizarre thing is that among the armor covering the figure behind it, nine ice-blue long swords are crossed behind it, and a mysterious and distant aura emanates from this figure.
Gently opening his eyes, he saw an icy blue cold air suddenly turning into a blue mask on his face, covering his head, leaving only a pair of sharp eyes exposed.
"This is the armor condensed by the cold air of ten thousand years of black ice. Tsk tsk, the appearance alone is quite good! Moreover, I can feel that the defensive power and attack power of this armor on your body are equally astonishing. Even if you don't think about it now,
Using the Nirvana Demonic Flame, we should be able to resist the warriors who have just entered the Yang Realm!"
The little black dog looked at the human figure covered in ice blue armor in front of him, with a hint of joy in his eyes. It was obvious that he was quite satisfied with the result.
"Why are there nine long swords behind my back? Are these nine long swords my armor soul'sword shadow'?"
Standing up slightly, a dull creaking sound slowly sounded, but Zhuo Wen stared at the nine ice-blue swords behind him and said with some surprise.
"It should be the special effect brought about by the cold air of ten thousand years of black ice. It materializes an armored soul in your body in advance. However, the essence of this embodiment is still the cold air of ten thousand years of black ice, and is not condensed by your own energy.
It works, but the power should be very good." The little black dog also looked at the nine blue long swords behind Zhuo Wen in amazement.
From the rich cold air and sharpness revealed in the long swords, it is obvious that the power of these nine long swords is by no means simple.