(I divide the line and get equipment)

The blue sky appeared in front of him in a stunning way, and the purple red seemed to be suddenly on an empty ground, looking at the blue sky and blue clouds from afar! What is going on, he was still at the bottom of the sea just now, is this another illusion?

The slightest chill filled the entire sky, making it feel a biting cold, this kind of personal feeling is indeed not false, what is going on?

When Zihong looked down like a dream, his face suddenly stiffened, and he held the double-edged fork in his hand, and the faint cold air came out, which made him wake up like a dream and understand that what he had seen before was just a vision!

This is a typical kind of innate vision, how can you see the sky when you are clearly in the Dragon Palace under the sea. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Words * Love * First * Hair Ω ┡ Said w.1 And the real celestial phenomenon is not an illusion, Zihong can perceive it, and the slightest chill that makes him deeply afraid covers every part of the sky, which is another strange phenomenon caused by the double-edged fork in his hand, which only he can perceive.

The purple red soon appeared, and inside this artifact, there was an extremely strong cold current energy sealed, and he couldn't swing it out normally at all, so he wouldn't be able to achieve the desired goal!

Just when he was puzzled, a blue cold curtain of light shot out from the double-edged fork, reflecting the sky to form a huge substantive picture, rolling in rows of handwriting, glowing with a little bit of brilliance, slowly taking the contents into his eyes.

The content shown in the handwriting on it actually refers to a volume of exercises, as if it was attached to this artifact. If this exercise is cultivated, it can allow Zihong to smoothly restore its previous strength and repair damage, and it can open the guidance method of the power of this artifact.

These handwritings, such as the treasure of the deep imprint in the heart one by one, purple red controlled the mind, and collected it into the double-edged fork one by one disappeared.

The stone that was used to insert the double-edged fork before was now torn apart due to the departure of its owner, and Zihong didn't care about these useless things. For example, the box of objects is just an artifact used to carry, and there is no joy and sorrow of living beings.

After a quick search with his eyes shining, Zihong finally found a place for him to practice. A smooth stone lay quietly on the ground not far from Yangyang, as if waiting for him to use it.

Striding closer, Zihong stuck the double-edged artifact in his hand into the ground, a broken sound sounded, the blade handle sank into the ground three feet into the ground, and there were several spider patterns around the root of the handle that spread around.

After sitting upright, she quickly put on a posture of cultivation, Zihong closed her eyes and concentrated, showing the handwriting that had just been printed in her mind one by one.

With the previous rich cultivation experience, although this is not the Fighting Spirit 6, this kind of strange technique of the new Gangke, so that Zihong can not adapt to it for a while, but there is still an accommodating overlap between the two, and she can quickly get started and step into the track of normal cultivation with ease.

The handprint slowly stood on his chest and changed, and the light blue cold air that could be seen was like silk flowing out. These blue energy silk coins condensed into a semi-circular clump, faintly suspended in the space of the purple chest.

He tried to control the blue silk ice mass, slowly approached his chest, then moved slightly down into his abdomen, and then finally poured into the dantian. However, once the former was really close to the abdomen, the thousands of hairs on the latter's body suddenly turned upside down, and the powerful cold current and the fire qi burning in Zihong's body formed a-for-tat confrontation.

The fire qi was not deliberately summoned by Zihong, but instinctively opened by self-preservation. Then this is not something that Zihong has to control at will, she can only practice like this, improve little by little, and let the latter accept the ball of cold qi that does not melt with the fire, so that she can announce the end of her cultivation.

Exhaling his breath, Zihong slowly pulled the cold sphere with force, and pulled it towards the abdomen again, this time the force of rejection was even stronger. A large area above the abdomen, a path touched the ball of cold energy, and immediately in a visible degree, it formed a thick dark blue ice crystal, like a layer of armor locked onto it.

The ice armor of the foot is the area that the ice ball can enter, the former swayed the body of the lower semicircle, squeezed in, but only successfully drilled into the cold place, a demon around the churning fire, like a torrent of life, from the dantian habitually discharged, the ice armor was suddenly roasted and melted into, dripping water overflowed down.

On the coiled legs, they were wet with cold water, the purple and red teeth creaked and clenched, and the slightest cold air was violently instilled into countless pores, rushing into the enemy's high ground like thousands of horses.

Thousands of fire armies rose from the ground, and suddenly roared out of the internal organs, cells, and blood of various tissues and rushed out like thunder, forming a rebound resistance with the cold air that came from the surging back.

One advance and one retreat, one attack and one defense, the two sides fought a confrontational battle. The cold air can't push further into the glue, so it can only rely on the support of countless cold current foreign aids, stay in the area within the skin, and make every inch!

Looking at this scene in his body, the corners of Zihong's mouth twitched slightly, and a painful look appeared on his face. This kind of attack of the two gravity of ice and fire allows him to withstand it, although there is no scream, it does not mean that it tastes good.

This kind of uncontrollable firepower, which he watched, did things contrary to his hopes, and was also angry and dry, and there was no good way to deal with it.

The dantian was urged by the firepower, and suddenly turned up, and the increased fire energy sprayed, and these fire armies suddenly gathered into a majestic momentum, rushed forward, and killed those blue ice enemies who dared to stay at the door of the house.

Squeezed into one-fifth of the cold ball in his body, the dejected batch bounced out, purple red eyes opened, looked at the cold ball, his palms poked out, and he made a forward gesture towards the latter.

With the movement of this gesture, the orb began to change shape, and slowly began to drive towards the rounded shape.

Zihong plans to try again with the help of this method. The more round and harmonious the body shape, the higher the energy intensity, and the easier it is to succeed.

After stagnation for a while, the more rounded ball of ice, under Zihong's deliberate control, crashed towards the dantian. A large area of ice-blue qi quickly took shape, freezing the place in his abdomen deeper and deeper.

The puck that squeezed in was almost halfway into it at once. An even larger army of cold snaps poured into the skin passage in batches, and the number of them doubled compared to the previous ones.

More of the Red Fire Army, coming in a state of overwhelming force, rushed to fight with this strong advancing cold current army and fought in a mess.