Chapter 115: Can't dodge, life and death are the line

Is this a turtle?

When Ye Han saw this behemoth, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The Xuan Turtle Beast, known for its defensive power, is good at power, but it is not good at speed, if the array spirit of this array is just this Xuan Turtle, then even if it can control the extreme cold, as long as Ye Han distances a little from it, at least it will not fall into that situation where there is no way to escape.

It's just that there is a hint of doubt in his heart, will the array spirit in charge of such an ancient array be just a turtle?

Even though the body of this turtle beast is very large, the aura emitted from it is extremely mysterious, it should be a xenomorph beast in ancient times. But even so, the power of the bloodline was still an elbow that was difficult for it to overcome, and it was still not enough to see compared to the endless ice array.

At this time, this huge mountain-like turtle seemed to notice Ye Han in the distance, and lowered its huge head slightly in the cold mist, and the light in its eyes seemed to converge slightly, making Ye Han feel a little bad in his heart.

It was at this time that he suddenly noticed that on the tortoise shell behind this turtle, the hill that seemed to be carried by him was slightly weird, and when a void color flashed in his eyes again, he suddenly gasped.

On the back of this turtle, the pitch-black thing like ink, like a small mountain, is clearly a huge body like a dragon, which is stubbornly entrenched on the back armor of the turtle.

In the center of the pitch-black body, a huge head of dozens of feet lay quietly on the back of the turtle, and the huge body was almost frozen together, showing a dark color, like an iceberg in this large array, lifeless.

Its eyes were tightly closed, and its mouth had not been opened for many thousands of years, and its entire body had turned into an ice sculpture like petrification, which made Ye Han unable to see what it was at first glance.

What kind of mountain is this, this is clearly a snake python that has been dead for an unknown number of years.

Its remaining corpse was still entrenched on the back armor of the turtle, and even the huge body like a divine dragon was lifelike, if it weren't for the fact that it didn't have the slightest breath of life on its body, I'm afraid Ye Han would have wondered if this strange beast had fallen into a deep sleep.

Ye Han glanced at this turtle beast again, and his face couldn't help but turn slightly pale. The body of the turtle, the armor of the dragon, and the snake on his back, what kind of turtle is this, this is clearly a legendary god of the north, the holy beast that rules the extreme cold of heaven and earth - Xuanwu Black Emperor!

There was a touch of coldness in the eyes of this huge Xuanwu Holy Beast, and Ye Han felt a chill down his spine. Suddenly, the huge head of this strange beast seemed to tilt back slightly, making Ye Han's pupils shrink suddenly.

Not good!

Ye Han instantly summoned the Yantian Astrolabe suspended above his head into his hand, and folded his hands slightly, holding this innate supreme treasure in his chest.

As soon as his mind moved, the power of the vast stars flowed out of it, turning into a brilliant galaxy that flowed around Ye Han's body.

And when it had just condensed, the Xuanwu Array Spirit in the distance suddenly took a breath, and the long breath seemed to swallow mountains and rivers, swallowing all the white mist between the four heavens and the earth into its abdomen, and then opened its bloody mouth, and a silver-white wave spewed towards Ye Han.

The rich white mist turned into a cold current between heaven and earth, with the breath of frozen mountains and rivers, sweeping Zhou Tian, and it was already there in the blink of an eye.

Can't avoid it, can't hide it!

At the moment when this cold snap just appeared, Ye Han had already started to deduce in his mind. However, he soon discovered that the direction of this cold current was not at all avoidable with his speed.

Obviously, this Xuanwu Array Spirit also noticed that he was not affected by the cold ice before, and the scene of swimming in the thousands of ice and rain, so when it made a move, this wave directly enveloped this heaven and earth.

With such a blow, no matter how proficient the astrolabe in his hand is, he can anticipate the enemy's first opportunity, and he can't dodge it.

You can only carry it hard!

Ye Han gritted his teeth, directly knelt on the ground, and punched the ground in front of him with his palm, directly hitting the ice qi in his body into the ice in all directions.

Under the operation of the cold air, in the blink of an eye, a thick layer of cold ice rose from the soil, turning into a layer of ice fortress, protecting Ye Han inside.

And when he finished all this, the surging cold current was already coming, Ye Han didn't have time to react at all, the ice fortress that was gathered by his cultivation was only supported for a moment, and it was destroyed into pieces.

The biting cold current rushed in, crushing the ice of his body, giving Ye Han the feeling of falling into a stormy wave.

At this time, he is like a flat boat in the waves, and he may capsize at any time.

And in Ye Han's chest, the azure brilliance lit up instantly, and in the Yantian Star Disk, the power of the vast stars exploded. The galaxy that shrouded Ye Han's body also converged on his chest at this moment, protecting this Ye Bian boat in this rolling cold current.

The power of the stars is uncertain, but as time passes, this surging cold qi tide has no intention of reducing at all, although that Xuanwu Holy Beast is not the real god of the north, but it is an array spirit that has been cultivated for countless years in this ice array.

I don't know how many years it has survived since ancient times, although the snake on its back fell because of the unknown, but it is still cultivated to the lord of ice through the sky.

Unleashing such a wave of ice, it is naturally easy for it to be caught, and there will be no fatigue at all.

I'm afraid that before Ye Han's breath disappears from this glacier, this wave made of cold ice will never stop.

And Ye Han, who was in the cold wave, was slightly bitter in his mouth at this time. He had already felt that the power of the Yantian Astrolabe had begun to gradually deplete, and the sea of stars that enveloped him in all directions seemed to have some traces of sluggishness between the circulation, and faintly, there seemed to be a tendency to be frozen by this cold ice.

The practice is also the method of cold ice, Ye Han's heavenly cold qi thinks that he will not be inferior to this ice array spirit, but Ye Han's cultivation is his hard wound after all.

This kind of tactics that directly oppress people with power is simply Laipi, but it is this kind of beast-like reckless fighting method that makes Ye Han have nothing to do.

With a wail from the astrolabe in Ye Han's hand, the blue luster on it instantly dimmed a lot, and the galaxy that swept past Ye Han and protected his body from the cold current also slowly dispersed at this moment.

Under the majestic power of the extremely cold of this Ice Array Spirit, even the Yantian Star Disk was difficult to resist.

When this sea of stars dispersed, Ye Han was truly and completely exposed to this cold current. The cold and icy qi circulating in his body was not enough to protect himself in this cold wave, and soon he felt the pain of the cold marrow penetrating into his bones.

It's cold!

When this cold current rushed through Ye Han's body, there was only one thought left in Ye Han's sea of consciousness, this feeling of being invaded by the extremely cold qi into the bone marrow, he had never experienced it.