Chapter 542: Dead Frost Soil
"It's rare to have someone I can't count anything but myself. If you want this frosty soil, I'll help you!" The man in the yellow shirt stared at Nangong Hao and laughed.
"Go, Xuanyuan, bring Jiang Shao back. ”
With a slight wave of his hand, the bronze long sword floated out, swimming directly down in the yellow spring water, the sword aura was high, breaking through the heavy mud and sand barrier, and went straight down.
All the pitch-black paper figures were avoided, for fear of being contaminated with this sword qi that annihilated everything, even if Huang Quan's current torrent momentum was still the same, but in the face of this long sword, it was also a little less comfortable, and even when crushing the corpse, it seemed a little restrained, which was obviously jealous.
A hundred zhang away, the man in the yellow shirt flashed in the blink of an eye.
Ever since he noticed the existence of Nangong Hao, he has always focused on Nangong Hao, and he no longer cares about everything around him, and even when Nangong Hao desperately suppressed the cold power in the loess and had no time to take care of anything else, this palace has already floated to Nangong Hao's side.
And the man in the yellow shirt stood quietly beside him, standing in that completely frozen area, without the slightest life to speak of, looking at the constantly trembling and emaciated figure, almost dead.
"This thing is really uncommon...... the man in the yellow shirt bowed his head, and the wisps of dark red light in his palm suddenly shone brightly, causing Nangong Hao's aura to sway wildly on the other side of the sea.
A long petal was filled with a demonic halo like this, revealing a little golden glow in front of Nangong Hao, showing a completely different warmth from the cold.
This...... It's also the petals of the other side!
However, there is a clear difference in the atmosphere.
If it is said that Nangong Hao's flower on the other side represents the power of femininity, then this petal represents masculinity, which seems to have been sacrificed by an unknown force, which is completely different from the flower of Huangquan.
The man in the yellow shirt reached out and gently pressed the frost under Nangong Hao's feet, which immediately caused the layers of frost to suddenly decay, as if affected by the power of this warm sun, and the range within a radius of several zhang suddenly changed!
The viscous mud reappeared under the feet of the two of them, but at this moment they came out of the mud without staining the slightest mud on their bodies. However, gray and white light seeped out from the loess on the ground, as if it was forced out, and it converged towards Nangong Hao's location, went straight to the dantian, and quickly integrated.
And the convergence of these rays of light also gave Nangong Hao's body some different breaths, and the golden rays on the Five Elements Spirit Base gradually took on a little gray, and even transformed into these grays, those golden rays condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the more gray and white they occupied, the faster the condensation speed became.
At the same time, with the condensation of the gray aura, the extreme coldness of Nangong Hao's body gradually dissipated, and together with the dead aura, it was soon replaced by a new aura, with a little barren aura, as if it contained the vicissitudes of endless years, as if after experiencing life and death, he could see through the cold silence of the world!
In Nangong Hao's mind, there was a buzzing and trembling, his long hair was windless, and with the spread of the dead and silent aura, his whole body was also expanding, recovering the flesh and blood power that originally belonged to him, and the skinny Nangong Hao disappeared and changed to normal.
In the palm of his right hand, a handful of gray aura froze, like a swamp churning.
And Nangong Hao's other four-colored aura also emerged, and it naturally converged into a long blade, and cut down towards the gray and white mire, and the more and more powerful aura erupted on Nangong Hao's body, which had a slight resonance with the Huangquan torrent. Qianqian
In this way, the gray and white were fleeting, and what appeared in turn was another "island" suspended, like a deserted and dead place, controlled by Nangong Hao.
Nangong Hao opened his eyes, and the four "islands" were hanging like this, and on his body, five kinds of aura appeared at the same time.
From top to bottom, starting from Nangong Hao's forehead......
The flames are blazing to reveal the inextinguishable flame, and the fire is a curling spring floating, galloping the world to the hardest! The water vapor is fluttering, the dark green rattan is feminine, and every green leaf can deprive all vitality anytime and anywhere, under the rattan, the cold suddenly rises, and a dead frost covers Nangong Hao's legs, freezing to the bone.
A strange scene was revealed, Nangong Hao's cultivation finally made a breakthrough, and the four-pattern realm under such a vision was far stronger than before.
It is conceivable that if he fights Zheng He again, even if he does not go to such a delicate layout, the balance of victory will probably tilt towards Nangong Hao's side, and the outcome is unpredictable......
Nangong Hao adjusted his breathing, so that the throbbing aura on his body completely calmed down, and he also looked at the man in the yellow shirt.
The two looked at each other, and the man in the yellow shirt was even more smiling, unpredictable.
But before they could speak, a deep voice broke the silence at this moment......
"Teacher Huang, your yellow robe has a taste, and adding a gossip will be more in line with your fortune-telling identity, I'll add it to you when I go back, Ba Shi is very good!" Laughter came, a fat man with a scruffy beard stepped on a sword, unkempt and unkempt he was covered in wet mud, as if he had just crawled out of the mire, and circled around the man in yellow shirt with interest, smiling extraordinarily brightly.
"You have to get one for me this time, as soon as I wear this yellow coat, I will also come to a Taoist priest to go down the mountain, enter the worldly mortal world, and solve the sorrows of young girls...... Tsk, Ness!"
"Teacher Jiang, you started ...... again" The man in the yellow shirt smiled dumbly, and there was a lot of mud on his body, and his clothes were torn and pulled by the man, very curious.
The two had a good relationship, but Nangong Hao was silent, listening to the conversation between the two with a little confusion, the strange words in it were really confusing, and he didn't know how to interject, so he could only observe secretly.
He was also keenly aware that the style and style of this fat man's clothes were completely different from him, and it also made Nangong Hao determine the identities of the two people in front of him, they must not be from this world!
Does that also mean that the place where heaven and earth meet, the place where the yellow spring rushes, is to break through the gap in this world, and connect to the world outside this heaven and earth?
"Time is pressing, since the door is done, the entrance is probably about to close, and I don't say anything more. Ben also wanted to talk to Daoyou, but now it seems that there is no chance. It can only be said that meeting is fate, and I look forward to seeing you and me again. I believe that you will be able to survive the catastrophe of this world. ”
The man in the yellow shirt waved his hand, the bronze long sword flickered, and an imperial intention that looked at the world rose at this moment, and it was also with the stunned fat man, who directly turned into a golden ray and flashed into the palace, and left quickly......
**: The man in the yellow shirt and the fat man are also foreshadowing, I believe that seeing this chapter also knows where the world of the two of them is, this plot is essential, and the connection between the two worlds is also related to the story a little later, and it is also related to the next book (although this book is still early to end).