said that the little guy of the insect mother was childish like a seven or eight-year-old naughty boy, and said that the ancestor of Fenglan after the demon pillar returned to innocence like an old child, in fact, Ye Zhuo himself is still a teenager, if he is with someone who has nothing to do with him, he may not have such a strong heart to win, but in front of acquaintances, especially his own parents, he is not willing to be defeated in embarrassment, and he easily admits defeat. Finding that the inexplicable cold magic power urged by Feng Lan Ancestor slowly closed down towards him like a demonstration, Ye Zhuo's heart was also provoked, and he found that Feng Lan Ancestor's strength was much higher than he had expected earlier, and he didn't need to be as careful as before.

"Ancestor, you have to be careful. In a loud greeting, the thousand wind and thunder wings on Ye Zhuo's body flickered again, and the thunder light appeared, scurrying like a snake.

"Haha, okay, but even if these thunder lights are ten times stronger, it won't be useless, if there are any other tricks to urge at the same time, I'll wait for you, and let me see your real strength." When the hoarse voice sounded, the already slow enough cold attack power closed even more slowly, almost stagnating, obviously just as Feng Lan Ancestor himself said, waiting for Ye Zhuo's strongest means.

The power that has exploded can be controlled to this extent, as fast as you want, as slow as you want, and even make them almost stagnant, Ye Zhuo admires it very much, at least Ye Zhuo can't do it himself, whether it is all kinds of sword tricks, or the thunder light bombardment of the thousand feather wind and thunder wings for nine days, as long as it is urged, even if there is still his own will to follow, what Ye Zhuo can do is to control the direction of their attack and kill, attack and kill the target, but there is no way to make them slow down so much, it is the limit to be able to stagnate a little, and it is possible to disperse them directly.

However, Feng Lan Ancestor was able to go to the realm at least equivalent to Jin Dan, and he must have taken an unusual path, only the things left of the divine soul are there, and it is not strange to cultivate some magical methods, speaking of which, these attack and killing chills that he urged are not very different from any of the techniques and techniques that Ye Zhuo has seen in the past, not to mention anything else, just can actually make the Xuanyang True Fire in his dantian a little sluggish, and just let the Divine Soul that has been tempered by his own innocent spirit feel it personally, as if the cold wind that blows directly, it is enough to beat many similar skills, not the size of the power, but the pattern level is far higher。

Of course, all the emotion, all the admiration is the thought that turns in the bottom of my heart, Feng Lan Ancestor's means are extraordinary, and Ye Zhuo's own is definitely not bad, hearing the more and more proud voice of the ancestor, Ye Zhuo also responded with laughter: "Ancestor, what I asked you to be careful about is not these thunder lights beside me, but those!"

Along with Ye Zhuo's voice, there were also thunder lights flashing out of the void, which were also like long chains of light, slashing towards the long chains on the Demon Suppression Pillar.

In the quackling laughter, the long chain flying above the ashlar platform, like a long dragon, after receiving the light of the heavenly thunder in the next row, the proud voice of the Fenglan ancestor sounded again: "In this big array, it can actually trigger the heavenly thunder, it's really interesting, but, clumsy baby, even if there is a heavenly thunder, well?......"

Before he finished speaking, it came to an abrupt end with an exclamation, and the momentum of the long chain on the Demon Suppression Pillar exploded with a domineering chill that far exceeded the previous one, but

It was only for a moment, and then it became dull, although it was still flying up and down, it was far from the previous agility and momentum, and it was still exuding bursts of cold chill, and it also lost its coherence and threat.

Ye Zhuo didn't care about the things behind, and in the same exclamation under the sudden warning, Ye Zhuo flashed towards the little guy of the insect mother, and when he settled, a piece of light appeared on his body and caged a person and a worm together, and there were many shadows in the light, there were dragons, white camels, apes, lions, turtles, Bats, eagles, and a big mosquito, nothing else, it is the Eight Spirit Diagram that Ye Zhuo has been putting in the dantian after getting it from several demon clans in the Secret Realm of the Falling Sun, and it has not been completely warmed up, Ye Zhuo did not intend to urge it to defend, but he had to summon it at this moment.

It is to sacrifice the Eight Spirits, and it is far from enough to completely resist the cold that suddenly emanates from the long chain just now, it is not like the slow oppression of the previous time, almost an instant, Ye Zhuo only came to sacrifice the Eight Spirits Diagram for a moment, and the majesty of the sky has already reached his body, Ye Zhuo once again felt the general feeling that the Xuanyang True Fire in his dantian was about to be frozen, and most importantly, Ye Zhuo's soul also felt the cold wind again, far more than before, Ye Zhuo felt that the original light and almost nothingless divine soul actually had weight at this moment, as if it had turned into an ice mound, and the dantian qi sea knowledge sea divine soul was still like this, not to mention the meridians and bloodlines around the body.

In contrast, the little one is much better, and it is not surprising to think that she has actually been in a cold pool since she was a child.

The little guy of the insect mother is not a big problem, as for the eight beast spirits in the Eight Spirit Diagram, they also became sluggish in the scorching cold, Ye Zhuo didn't pay attention to it at all, whether it was the divine soul or the dantian or his own body were all very important things, he could not be continuously invaded by this cold, while urging the Eight Spirit Diagram, Ye Zhuo had already urged the Leakless Sutra and the Innocent Sutra together, using his own true yuan and his own qi and blood to fight against it, to dispel the chill that seemed to freeze everything that invaded instantly.

The Xuanhuang Three Classics have never disappointed Ye Zhuo, this time it is the same, those chills have not been supplemented in the future, with the full force of the whole mind, Ye Zhuo's meridians and body first walked into the early spring from the cold winter, and after a while, the ice and snow in the dantian qi sea also began to melt, the most obvious feeling is that the Xuanyang True Fire around the little man outside the body has regained its vitality, and finally it is the sea of knowledge that begins to warm up, and it is the soul that finally feels that the cold wind around his soul is no longer cold, but when it becomes a warm spring breeze, Ye Zhuo's heart can be considered to settle down。

While continuing to urge the exercises, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the square stone platform, several long chains had already hung down, looking at a few long chains, Ye Zhuo's eyes flashed a ray of fine light, he had long known that there was a space behind the Demon Suppression Pillar, and Feng Lan Ancestor was in it, but at this moment, Ye Zhuo felt that space for the first time, and it was also the first time that he sensed the breath of Feng Lan Ancestor who was in it, it was not that Ye Zhuo's strength suddenly increased a lot after being frozen, nor was it that the door suddenly opened on the Demon Suppression Pillar, and he was able to make such a discovery, just because there were a few wisps of thunder light left in that space。

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It's just a few wisps of thunder light, just a little bit of the power of thunder light, but it's not enough for him to see everything clearly, whether it's that side of the space or Fenglan Ancestor, but just a vague sense is enough for Ye Zhuo to find a lot of things, such as the fog in that space, and the shadows seem to be standing on many pillars, as if they are very similar to the demon suppression pillar on the ashlar platform, but it doesn't seem to be the same, for example, it seems to be full of cold as he just experienced, and for example, the aura of the ancestor with the power of his own thunder light is a little different from the one revealed in the plain long chain, not to say that he is embarrassed at the moment, but it seems to have another layer of flavor, which seems to be related to the chill.

Demon Suppression Array, Demon Suppression Pillar, when he had not been able to penetrate into it in the past, Ye Zhuo didn't have too many ideas, but at this moment, when his divine thoughts could be slightly sensed by those wisps of thunder power imprints, Ye Zhuo couldn't help but have some interest, thinking about the Demon Suppression Array, the name of the Demon Suppression Pillar, Ye Zhuo couldn't help but think of the one he saw in the deep stream of white bones with incomparable demonic intent, as if he wanted to destroy everything he saw, could it be that the demon head in this Demon Suppression Array was also like that?

Just as he was about to continue to sense, and wanted to continue to look at the more mysteries in that space, Ye Zhuo felt a huge force directly push out his divine thoughts, and at the same time, the hoarse voice of Feng Lan Ancestor sounded in his mind: "Boy, just take a look at it, it looks endless, don't you know that curiosity will kill the cat, do you want to come in and accompany the old man?"

"The Ancestor suffered. He didn't laugh with Feng Lan Ancestor anymore, thinking about how he felt when he just counted his breaths, Ye Zhuo couldn't imagine how Feng Lan Ancestor was alone, how a divine soul survived in it, not a day or two, not a month or two months, One year and two years, but a hundred years, of course, it is not comparable to the years experienced by the hundreds of millions of remnant souls that he saw in the other side of the world not long ago, just the chill is far easier than the blood lake flame and thunder in that side of the world, but those are the remnant souls after death, and the Fenglan Ancestor is a complete soul that is extremely awake.

"Boy, it's not as hard as you think, except that I don't have anyone to talk to me and occasionally feel a little lonely, it's actually quite good. Hearing Ye Zhuo's words, Feng Lan Ancestor didn't care.

Hearing that Feng Lan Ancestor was not pretending to be relaxed because he was comforting himself, Ye Zhuo paused for a moment and said, "Those chills don't hurt you Ancestor, because of your cultivation skills?"

"That's a good guess, of course there was damage at the beginning, but that was a long time ago, since I started cultivating the Yin God Codex, there is only help and no harm, if it weren't for the Nine Shadows Ice Cold Qi, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to cultivate the Yin God, and I wouldn't have had a chance to wait for you to come here."

"Yin Divine Codex?" Ye Zhuo repeated the name of Feng Lan Ancestor's technique, but he was a little confused, he didn't know what kind of skill could actually make the divine soul withstand the invasion of that cold, and even use it as an auxiliary.

"The method of refining the gods of the partial door, I will copy a point for you when I go back, you can refer to it, but you have already formed a golden pill, even if you are unlucky enough to encounter the same situation as me, you will not need such a cultivation method. ”

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