The Lord of Soul Palace

Chapter 158: Ten Thousand Stairs!Melee! (First update! Please subscribe!)

"When the stone door on the second floor opened, all of us saw a burst of blue light, and when we opened our eyes again, we were here..."

"That's all I know."

Tang Huo'er squatted on the ground, rubbed her swollen knees, glanced at the strange young man in front of her, and said.

Hun Miesheng thought about what Tang Huo'er said just now.

"You said, the main force of the Ancient Clan, the Yao Clan, the Yan Clan, and the Thunder Clan have all crossed the Meteor God Ice Field and entered the deep north a year ago? And the people who entered have never come out?"

Hun Miesheng frowned and asked.

Tang Huo'er nodded, "Originally we also wanted to continue to go deep into the extreme north. After all, the temptation of the temple is too great. There are even rumors that the temple may be the Doudi cave."

A fiery look appeared in Tang Huo'er's eyes, but then he sighed again.

"However, after discovering that none of the people who continued to go deep had come out, Dad and the Supreme Elder did not dare to go any further, and stopped in Snow Wind City."

"Not everyone can go to the depths of the extreme north. We, Fenyan Valley, have also been to the end of the Meteor God Ice Field. It is said that when we exit the Meteor God Ice Field, there are thousands of miles of ice storms and a large expanse of snow and fog. "

"If you don't have a cultivation level higher than that of Dou Zong, entering it is a dead end. Even if you have the strength of Dou Zong, if you don't have a Dou Sheng strongman to lead the way, you may lose your sense of direction and die in the snow and fog."

"Sigh, originally I thought that Fenyangu was considered a powerful force in the Dou Qi Continent, but I didn't expect that he didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the fight for the Emperor Dou Qi's ruins."

Tang Huo'er clenched her fists tightly, with a slight unwillingness in her eyes.

Soul Miesheng is not surprised by this, it is a fact.

Those who can really reach the temple and get their hands on the Ice Emperor's cave can only be those at the top of the food chain. Even the eight ancient tribes may not have the final qualifications.

"You said, there is a transformed bone spirit Lenghuo here?"

Hun Miesheng continued to ask.

"Well, the Bone Spirit Lenghuo was discovered together with the ruins a few months ago. When we explored the first floor of the ruins, it wanted to devour us human beings who entered the ruins, but the two elders of the Yao tribe and the Yan tribe joined forces repulsed."

"Even my father was injured."

Tang Huo'er gritted his teeth and nodded.

The palm was raised, and a mass of dark white flames gushed out.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, and a layer of frost spread to the surroundings, and the soul seemed to be trembling.

"This is, Bone Spirit Lenghuo!"

Tang Huo'er was shocked.

"How is the power of the flame compared to it?"

Hun Miesheng just asked lightly.

"Probably, the transformed bone spirit is stronger."

Tang Huo'er thought for a moment and replied.

"interesting."

Hun Miesheng stroked his chin, showing an interested expression.

Coincidentally, because his Bone Spirit Lenghuo was forcibly taken from Yaochen, its spirituality and power were greatly damaged.

If he can swallow this bone spirit with cold fire, then he can increase the power of the strange fire in his hand a little bit.

The God of Meteor Ice Field was able to breed two strange fires, it really is a pure land on earth, a natural spiritual land.

"For the sake of you revealing the news to the master of the palace, I will not kill you."

Hun Miesheng chuckled and wanted to leave.

"and many more!"

"You, you just throw me here?"

Tang Huo'er panicked, the surrounding area was covered with ice and snow, her knee was seriously injured by Hun Miesheng, and the battle energy in her body was also sealed, and she could even faintly hear the howling of monsters.

"Otherwise what else do you want?"

"Okay, can you take me back to Dad?"

Tang Huo'er looked forward to it.

"What do you think?"

"Then at least, at least undo the seal!"

Tang Huo'er gritted his teeth.

"Woman, it's really troublesome."

Hun Miesheng took a few steps closer, "It's not difficult for me to send you back."

"Really!"

"It's just that I need some reward."

He suddenly stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face.

"You... what do you want to do!"

Tang Huo'er was extremely ashamed and angry, her eyes panicked, and no one had ever dared to treat her lightly.

"of course……"

The corners of Hun Miesheng's mouth raised slightly, and he grabbed her hand.

"Teacher, rascal!"

Tang Huo'er closed his eyes and yelled.

boom!
There was a soft sound, Na Jie's soul power was wiped away, and a pile of spiritual herbal pills and exercise books fell out.

"not bad."

Hun Miesheng swept over these things, and put away several thousand-year-old seventh-grade and eighth-grade herbs together with the previous Vitex fruit.

Pointing at Tang Huo'er's forehead, the seal was broken.

Tang Huo'er was taken aback for a moment.

"Fifty miles to the north, old man Tang Zhen is there."

The faint voice echoed in the space, and there were only pieces of falling wind and snow in front of him.

……

This floating Iceland seems to have air and soul power restrictions, and even if the soul dies, it feels a little uncomfortable.

However, his soul power has reached the emperor level, and the soul power restriction doesn't affect him too much.

Under the shroud of his imperial soul power.

Almost the whole picture of Iceland is presented in his sea of ​​consciousness.

This is a huge island with a radius of thousands of miles. There are all kinds of alchemy materials that are hard to see or even extinct in the outside world. Some plants and trees are even thousands or even ten thousand years old. I am afraid that it is not much worse than the old tree spirit.

His soul power can penetrate almost all other places, but only the center is completely dark.

"Is this a spirit formation?"

Soul Miesheng's expression moved slightly.

He could sense the huge energy fluctuations in the center, accounting for almost [-]% of the entire Iceland!
He frowned. Since the ox-headed ice python came here, it must have a purpose, and it is very likely that it is in the center of Iceland.

Hun Miesheng thought for a while, searched the surroundings at random, and went straight to the center.

For him, an eight-star peak fighter, the spiritual objects in these ruins are actually not very useful, unless they are holy objects of the ninth-rank ice lotus.

The range of hundreds of miles is not too far. Even with the air ban, he only took half an hour to arrive.

He didn't come early, nearly a thousand people had already gathered here, and those who entered the ruins were all guided here by a faint intuition.

There is a high platform in front of you, and there are steps to go up. If you count them, there are no more, no less, exactly [-] steps!

A group of figures were climbing up the steps, their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat, and it seemed that every step was extremely strenuous.

And on the high platform, clusters of precious lights of various colors shone, scrolls of heaven-ranked fighting skills, scrolls of heaven-ranked exercises, pills and treasures, and even piles of gold coins!

It seems that as long as you step on the high platform, you can have everything and get a monstrous opportunity!
Everyone looked at the treasure on the high platform with jealousy, and rushed to the steps, fierce fighting and collisions continued to occur.

Instead, seven or eight fighting saints stared under the steps.

A layer of enchantment prohibits the entry of the Dou Sheng powerhouse.

"Grandma, I can't take it anymore!"

"Why can't we enter? Just break the bullshit seal forcibly!"

Unwilling to be resigned, Sanxiu Dousheng, who was holding a ghost knife, slashed towards the barrier!
(End of this chapter)