Ten God Emperor

In the blazing hot space, due to the dissipation of the fire attribute, there is not much hindrance in the passage.

After Yunchao and Yunyueyu left, several illusory figures followed closely.

For the first person, the figure is unusually tall, and the tone is a bit chilly.

"Somewhat weird, the four-star rushing array that is the hardest to pass in the legend is actually not hot?"

The figure behind him followed and added: "The four-star burst of fire has a great restraint on our poison gas. As long as we successfully pass this layer, we should be able to go to the sixth floor!"

From the figure and the figure, it can be distinguished that this tall man is the ink of the venomous poison. The poison gas is afraid of high temperature. Therefore, he is very jealous of the flames. He has stopped at the sky twice before. In the fourth-floor four-star arsenal of the Taiwanese, I did not expect that this time there was no obstacle.

Mok's face is cloudy and unpretentious: "It is true that the words are true, but the four-star swells are under the guise of the imperial spirit. There are thousands of years in the Cangwu, and we were so embarrassed by this break. Who has such a great ability to destroy the spirits in silence."

The person behind him is called a poisonous bee. He is a disciple of Baixun Zong. His strength is up and down a star martial artist. He glances around and whispers: "Is there any high-spirited person coming in?"

Mok shook his head and said: "No, the spirits in the Cangwutai are very powerful. Even the four big guards of our poisonous lords don't dare to rush into it. Besides, there are two hanging bells outside. Old things are guarding, who can sneak into the bottom of their eyes."

The poisonous bee tone is somewhat dignified: "Is it difficult to get rid of our poisonous sects, and some people know the existence of that thing?"

Mok took a deep breath and stunned his face: "If someone is a good starter, then kill him."

The poisonous bee also followed the sneer: "Say, too, recently absorbed the poison of the seven-tailed cockroach, just want to find someone to try the toxicity."

The two looked at each other and walked forward in the same direction.

At the end of the fourth floor, outside the broken red rock formations, there is endless waters. The white chills of Mori appear, forming a hazy mist on the surface, which looks quite mysterious.

When Yunchao walked to the waters, he apparently felt that the speed of carbunitis flow in the body was slower. This lingering icy wind had a great inhibitory effect on the fire attribute of his body.

"The changes in this spiritual array are really unpredictable, and the extremely cold and extremely hot gas can alternately symbiosis." When the cold and chilly cold air came in, Yun Yun’s eyes passed a touch of dignified color.

Yun Yue Yan Liu Mei slightly, some worried about the authentic: "Yun Xiu brothers practice the fire attribute exercises, and the next layer is full of cold, will it affect your body?"

Yun Xi shook his head and revealed a bitter bitter smile: "I don't get in the way." The coldness in the spirit array is, after all, the spiritual power. Compared with the cold of the world, the damage to the human body is inferior.

"But..." Yun Hing gaze at the water of the cold pool in front of him, and his expression is quite dignified: "Is the entrance to the fifth floor at the bottom of this cold pool?"

Yunyue squatted gently, and the fingers of Bai Yuru, like a jade, slid across the cold lake and frowned. "It seems that there is nowhere else to go."

"Okay." Yunxi had some helplessly spread his hands, his deep yellow flames rushed into the cold water pool, and the white smoke rose, and the flame covered on his arm sank in the water without extinguishing. .

The sacral sinitis flow evolved from the yellow order to the yellow stage, in addition to the richness of the flame and the heat is greatly improved, it also has a good resilience to the cold.

As the flames of the flames gradually flowed all over the body, he gradually sneaked into the water, relying on the hot and high temperature emitted by the sputum stagnation, completely evaporating the water flowing around the ice.

"But... I..." Yunyue looked at the cold water pool and looked at his tulle-like translucent clothes. The beriberi bite the red lips and suddenly smashed.

"Come." Yun Xun's half body has fallen into the bottom of the water. He stretched out his arm, and the five fingers of the raging fire caught the palm of Yunyue's palm. As the sputum stagnation continued to spurt, the flames flowed and formed around her. A flame shield keeps flowing.

Yunyue's mouth showed a sweet smile, and slid down the waterhole. Under the protection of the flame hood, the two sneaked down towards the bottom of the cold pool.

The path of the two people's body shape, the fine blisters constantly tumbling, and as the sneak sneaked longer and longer, even countless tiny ice cubes floated up and then passed by.

Time is so silent, and after a time, the cold becomes more and more intense.

The clouds and the pupils covered the flames, staring at the bottom through the blue water waves, and finally found that they were approaching the bottom of the pool.

"Come on..." Yunchao once again violently urged the flow of sputum smoldering, and the faint flame hood was rushed by the rush of ice water. Under the stimuli of the sputum stagnation, the bright flame was restored.

By the speed of sinking, the two men steadily fell on a piece of ice. Because the force of the cloud break was too strong and fierce, it directly shattered a piece of ice covered in the ground.

The tiny pieces of ice rushed up, and Yunqi grabbed the cracks in the ice at the bottom, pulled out and stuffed the clouds into the moon, and then the flames of the whole body shook, completely insulting the water vapor from the face.

"boom!"

A burst of water rushed through the cracks and rushed into the cracks, and then turned and took a shot. The fierce flames rushed out and shattered the accumulated ice.

The powerful recoil force pushed the two men into a long and narrow crack ramp. The cloud rest clung to Yunyue, and swayed in midair, falling heavily on a snowy ice sheet, and the two men rolled up. For a while, the body was covered with broken snow.

The snow fluttering in the sky is blowing, Yun Yun looses the clouds in the arms, slowly rises, lifts his eyes and forgets the time, surrounded by a white snow.

"This is the fifth floor of the Cangwu Terrace?"

Yunxi raised his hand and grabbed a falling snow, whispering to himself.