Zhang Ning suspected that she was thrown into the depths of Beichuan, don't look at the Internet celebrity face as a psychopath, but her teleportation spell really made Zhang Ning salivate!

After observing the surroundings, he did not wait until the four ice walls were about to close as in many movies, as in many movies, but directly sacrificed the disposable paper plate in the sound of "pop bang"! 😏

The disposable paper tray turned into an ice plate! Even the fluorescent mushrooms were frozen and couldn't get up!

What spells? so sharp!

Zhang Ning used his divine sense to contact other magic weapons in the sound of "popping...... Without exception, all of them were lost.

He planned to hide in the Qiankun Treasure Snail like he had done on the previous two occasions, but he was shocked to find that both the Lingquan Pool and the hot spring with idle fish were frozen, and even the golden naked snail was frozen in honey, forming a huge piece of worm amber. Zhang Ning didn't have time to sigh at the difference between the honey produced by the spirit insects and the honey in the mortal world in a low-temperature environment, because all the spirit insects, spirit beasts, and spiritual medicinal materials in the Qiankun Treasure Snail, including the Divine Bow and the Wakaki Tree Spirit Little Girl, were frozen in place, covered with hoarfrost and ice cubes, as if they had suddenly been quick-frozen, and they all maintained their form from the previous second.

In other words, the entire Qiankun Treasure Snail World has been frozen—— and it is only allowed to see, not enter!

However, in this frozen world, Zhang Ning noticed something unusual in the "Stump Villa" and hurriedly contacted those secret realm immortal treasures - he was surprised to find that this group of magic weapons actually got together to play cards? Zhang Ning couldn't believe his divine sense!

With a few playing cards in his mouth, he glanced at Zhang Ning with disdain, and continued to fight with the Black Eight, the Bone Cleaver, and a blue and white swim lane buoy. Behind the four gamblers, there stood other secret realm immortal treasures, soup spoons and arcade machines were eager to try, soup spoons and colander spoons were grunting and making random moves, and a few bottles of essential oil, kitchen knives, bread knives, and fruit and vegetable knives were actually betting with spars - Zhang Ning's spar.

When Zhang Ning was dumbfounded, a rapid "pop" sound sounded, and he unexpectedly found three boxes of ultra-light clay in the secret realm immortal treasure that were not affected in the slightest.

He hurriedly took out a ball of clay, pinched it into a flying sword and threw it upward, the flying sword flew out of his hand, Zhang Ning jumped on the flying sword, and played with his life to urge spiritual power.

The consumption of spiritual power for direct flight is too large, so most of the monks need to use flying magic weapons.

After rising a few hundred meters, the ice wall still can't be seen at the top, and the space enclosed by the four ice walls is getting smaller and smaller, and because of the barrier of the ice wall, the air flow here is also very sharp, and the turbulence cuts everything around, and even the hard ice wall has left road wind marks - the situation is worrying - sure enough, after a few breaths, the flying sword under his feet is unbearable and the turbulence is raging, and one shakes, loses the momentum of rising, and falls straight down.

Zhang Ning used his spiritual power to stabilize his body - the consumption was very huge, he stuck to the ice wall next to him and wanted to jump up with his strength, but who knew that the ice wall was smooth as if there was no friction.

He simply pulled off the clay again, pinched out two ice axes, and chiseled them all the way up against the ice wall with one hand.

Zhang Ning had just climbed a few dozen meters when a fist-sized hailstone "snapped" down one after another, and only beckoned to his head.

The blinds were as frozen as marble slabs and could not be activated, so Zhang Ning could only form a Danhuo block like last time. The hail immediately turned into water in the yellow Dan fire and splashed on the barrier around Zhang Ning's body. But the volume of the hailstones that fall is also increasing, so the pressure on the defense is increasing.

And this time is different from the last time in the Iron Pine Forest, the current Zhang Ning has no way to invoke the aura of the Qiankun Treasure Snail to replenish it!

Fortunately, he persisted for dozens of breaths, and finally reached the top of the ice wall in the sound of "popping".

As soon as his feet landed on the ice, the four ice walls behind him collided with each other with a bang, and the whole ice shook for a while.

In the end, such a routine scene was staged, and Zhang Ning was very ashamed.

Without waiting for his review to be drafted, hundreds of ice picks rose from the ground where the four ice walls collided and began to extend in the direction where Zhang Ning was standing.

There's no other way, run!

"Bang", Zhang Ning's extremely ungraceful posture fell on the ice, which was really enough to embarrass the monk—— but because he had never learned how to move fast on the ice, we can understand with sympathy.

In the sound of "popping", Zhang Ning quickly pinched out two skis and two ski poles with ultra-light clay, supported them with both hands, and slid out with a "whoosh...... Suddenly, as if he had been enlightened, he remembered the problem - this is the ice, not the snow!

Zhang Ning put the ski poles back into the furnace and pinched out a pair of skates - although he had never learned roller skating, he could only catch ducks on the shelves!

In this way, the icicle chased all the way behind, Zhang Ning occasionally fell and galloped in front, and after a tea time, the icicle no longer continued to chase, stopped growing, and began to transform into various beasts - galloping horses, swimming dragons, angry lions, snow leopards, Doraemon, great white whales, flower fairies, dinosaurs Afo......

The transformed herd of ice beasts ran like a fly, with great momentum, stepping on the billowing snow and dust, connecting with the thick clouds above.

With Zhang Ning's speed skating level, he can't outrun them at all.

He pinched out an "L" shaped stick and a round cake the size of a wide tape, and with a wave of the stick with both hands, the round cake flew - the head of the ice tiger closest to him shattered into sixteen pieces, and his speed dropped sharply, but he still chased after Zhang Ning with a crippled determination.

The round cake flew back, Zhang Ning knocked it away again, this time breaking the eight legs of the two ice mules, the ice mules fell to the ground, but they did not stop, spread the roots of the eight thighs, and resolutely continued to run wildly.

Zhang Ning realizes that violence does not solve all problems.

In the sound of "popping", he kneaded all the colored clay into small pieces, and connected them with a slender colored clay—injected spiritual power—and in an instant, colorful colored lights illuminated the ice surface in a radius of several kilometers.

After a few breaths, the ice beasts began to snatch the lanterns, and then a tragic battle broke out: the ice dragon wrapped itself around the ice tapir, the ice lion bit the dragon's tail, the ice horse crushed the belly of the ice chinchilla, and the ice teletubbies bit off the tail of the ice dog......

Zhang Ning was pranayama not far away, and he was very satisfied with his performance, knowing that these ice sculptures could not resist the temptation of colored lanterns!

Just as he was complacent, the sound of "pop papa" sounded again.

Immediately, a sharp sound came from the underground ice, resounding in the sky, Zhang Ning found that there were cracks in the ice sheet under his feet, and began to expand rapidly, and then the ice surface was covered with cracks, and the entire ice sheet began to break and fall......

Zhang Ning couldn't fly, and his spiritual power was exhausted.

So, he could only follow the huge pieces of ice that shattered, and he began to make a free fall movement, and he felt that his consciousness was unusually clear, and then he realized one thing—what was the sound of "popping" all the time like a background sound? Why is the sound of the sole of a shoe slapping the back of the head so familiar?

Zhang Ning's eyes suddenly opened!

The face of the Internet celebrity is as white as A4 paper, the eyes are sky blue, the pupils are snow-white, and the nose is straight up and down.

And her blood-red pouting mouth is about to stick to Zhang Ning's pure and flawless lips!