Ten God Emperor

"浑天元元阵."

At first glance, Xu Yizhen recognized this gradually spreading gray spirit array. As the light pattern of the gray spirit array continued to rotate and spread, the energy in the surrounding air was visible from the air in the form of the naked eye. Infiltrated out, and then merged into the shape of the torrential stream, and rushed toward the cloudless body.

The fine water flow continuously rotates around the body, eventually forming a strip of transparent thin lines that penetrate into his skin and penetrate into the blood vessels of the tendons. The most in the body differentiates into pure spirit and vitality. The upper and lower directions flow in and out.

As Yunchao constantly replicates the cloud map, the mental power in his brain has begun to show a state of gradual decline, but with the influx of spiritual power through the reincarnation of the celestial phalanx, the mental power in the brain It began to become full again, and so on, so that one root nerve began to become coarse, and the energy liquid wrapped around it became more and more intense.

"Good boy, through the scorpion phalanx continually engulfing the spiritual strength and vitality in the space, can also cultivate in the process of copying the cloud map. If it succeeds, he will improve a lot."

At this moment, Xu Yizhen had to admire Yun Xing's thoughts and means. While fully exerting his spiritual strength, he was able to quietly run the five-pronged spirit array. This can only be done by the repair of the psychic. It is indeed surprising or even shocking.

After a long period of time, the cloud map of the sky is still stretching constantly. There is a huge portrait between the faint, during which the clouds flow and the landscape is hidden, but if the talents are different, they can find Among the mountain-shaped waters, it coincides with the path of the body's vitality.

Time passed quietly, Yunchao gradually closed his eyes, and his breathing was smooth. His whole body's cloud image changed more and more rapidly. It seems that this ink-like figure is constantly dancing, and the airflow of each circle is surging. As for the chilly air, the rotation of the circle airflow, the cold began to become more and more intense, and eventually even formed a solid layer of ice crystals.

Ten days have passed, and the cloud map of the sky has gradually dissipated. The entire space has lost its original bright light and began to become dim. The original white ground began to appear as a black hole due to the disappearance of energy. And the huge cracks, like the potholes drilled by the insect ants, the whole space becomes riddled with holes.

The gray-black scorpion phalanx has spread for several kilometers and is constantly turning on the ground. As the platoon rotates, the speed of the ray is becoming more and more fierce, and the surrounding land is constantly becoming lost. The energy flow is all sucked into the body of Yunchao.

The ice crystals on the cloud surface are getting more and more solid. Finally, the foot is covered with a foot wide, and the delicate face and the long hair are covered with a thick layer of frost. The whole person is like a dead body. In general, no more information is released.

Xu Yizhen, sitting quietly on the side, looked away. After a long silence, he closed his eyes and sighed with a sigh: "If you can’t pass this pass, it’s not worthy of having the glaciers’ secrets. Let's go."

After all, there is a certain risk in practicing the glaciers of the glaciers. If you accidentally let the coldness of the body lose control, the internal organs and the blood vessels will be frozen immediately. It is.

In this gray and monotonous world, snowflakes are like falling, and months have passed. The whole world, the whole space is shrinking. The huge ice surface is only a few kilometers in size, like floating in the dark. In the midst of a flying feather, once the space disappears completely, everything on the ice will be swallowed up by the space crack and never stay in the world.

Xu Yizhen is still safe and sound, but the cloud break beside him has completely turned into an ice man, and the spirit array under him has begun to shrink. Gradually, there is only a distance of more than ten meters, and the speed of absorbing the aura around the world has begun to change. It’s getting slower and slower, and as time goes by, it’s only the size of the circle around it, and it’s completely gone.

In the long years, Xu Yizhen has long lost his concept of time, life and death, five years or ten years. For him, it is just a snap, and the whole space is about to be swallowed up by the endless darkness. The mood does not have any ups and downs, but waits quietly for everything to come.

The space where the two were in the room was only enough to cover the place, and the cloud break still had no tendency to wake up. Xu Yiyi shook his head helplessly, stood up, and his eyes swept over the ice man next to him. Suddenly, he said: "I can’t think of it in the end."

When he said that he was staring at the abyss in front of him, when he was about to plunge forward, the ice man next to him suddenly had a crack.

Outside the cave house, a huge **** moon will make the entire abyss of the moon shine like white, **** rain is still falling, hitting the leaves and the ground, splashing a dark red 氤氲.

On the corpse of a monster, Mei Shenxiang ran wildly. Behind her, Ouyang Huaizhu and Ye Linglong’s robes were also dyed in red, and the delicate faces were covered with dark red. The blood and expressions are all revealing a fear that cannot be said.

Everything is bound to decline, the blood of the moon has been put to the extreme, the earth under the cover is in the roar of a beast, because of the **** tide, a large number of demons began to evolve, and the thin body began to gradually increase. Several times, exudes a heart-warming atmosphere.

"It's not good. If you drag it down, once the **** tide is over, we will be torn into pieces by this group of monsters."

Mei Shenxiang is ugly at the moment. After all, she still has a dozen sisters under her hand. If she is buried in this place, she may not have a face to return to the plum blossoms.

"Two homes, I can't run, let's go."

Some young plum blossoms and disciples fell to the ground, and they were breathless and sweaty. If she had a little strength, she would never want to stay alone here, but she could never make a little bit of it. Strength, can only sit still.

Mei Shenxiang heard the words and turned, and several female disciples fell to the ground and shook their heads: "When we are home, we can't run anymore, let's go... don't care about us."

Looking at the scene in front of him, and began to gradually recover from the **** sacred beasts, Mei Shenxiang only struggled for a moment, then turned around, the rifle slanted in front of him, heavy and authentic: "You can walk away I can't leave, I will stay with you. If there is no plum blossom, I am definitely not today. As a second master, I will never let you live alone!"

The long gun was heavily poked on the ground, and Mei Shenxiang passed a touch of purple light in her eyes. On her body, a purple strange figure suddenly appeared. In a flash, a piece of this book does not belong to Mei Shenxiang himself. The breath began to slowly recover.