The seven pearls on the fire snake's body lit up together, as if seven dazzling stars were connected in a line. The only difference is that the light that shines in it is not as bright as the stars, but the blazing light of the flames.

Among the seven pearls on the body of the fire serpent, there seemed to be an invisible power spreading, merging with the flames that surrounded the glacier and fought against the cold current.

The moment it melted into it, the flames, which had been a little dim, seemed to swell up in an instant as if they had been stimulated.

The raging flames directly swelled dozens of times, and the fire that shone out of them even rendered a little lilac brilliance from the bright yellow.

As soon as this purple flame appeared, the cold snap that was tumbling in the glacier disappeared in an instant, and the cold ice that was gradually sealing over also stopped at this moment.

At the edge of this ice cave, the glacier that had been stabilized turned into bits of ice water again at a speed visible to the naked eye, sliding down in the air, only to be evaporated by the raging flames before it hit the ground.

The power of this purple fire was even more terrifying than the flames that gathered into a fire dragon outside. This terrifying high temperature, even compared to Ye Han's Heavenly Cold Origin Qi, was not much worse.

And Ye Han, who was beyond the sea, seemed to have seen the lilac brilliance, and his eyes couldn't help but become solemn.

Ordinary flames are just bright yellow, and even if there is a slight difference in the temperature of the surging flames, it is not too exaggerated.

However, the flames between heaven and earth are not all like this, just like the heavenly cold qi cultivated by Ye Han far exceeds the ordinary cold current, and there are naturally some darlings of heaven and earth in the flames, facing the mortal fire in the world.

Although Ye Han had never seen this kind of spiritual fire with a strange color, he had heard of it if he was familiar with the royal classics.

In the territory of the Southern Barren Rock Dynasty, there is a sect called Xuanhuo Sect, which is among the six major first-grade sects, and its disciples all practice the art of resisting fire, and they have far more attainments than ordinary people in the way of fire.

And the treasure of that sect is different from other sects. What suppressed the foundation of the sect was not a peerless array, nor was it a treasure, it was said to be a spiritual fire of heaven and earth that had been handed down since ancient times.

Its sect dojo is directly built on a volcano, and the sect's mountain protection array is a huge flame formation that envelops the entire spiritual land, which guards the mountain gate with violent flames, and has the blessing of the spiritual fire inherited from ancient times, which is powerful and domineering, and can be called unparalleled in the world.

And the lilac flame that appeared in front of Ye Han at this time, although there was a big gap compared to the heaven and earth spiritual fire that had been inherited through the ages, it was obviously also extraordinary.

Seeing the sea of fire that was still boiling and surging under the suppression of the glacier, Ye Han couldn't help but jump his eyelids.

Fortunately, it was kept out of the void, and if this fire snake invaded by this terrifying flame at will, not to mention other magical powers, it would just explode on its own, and the power of this fury would be enough to shatter his bones.

Ye Han's eyes froze, and his right hand made a seal with one hand, once again attracting the surging demonic power around him, converging towards his side, while his left hand grabbed it in front of him, and a blue light and shadow slowly appeared in his hand like a dream.

The biting cold air completely condensed, allowing the hazy halo to slowly turn into substance, and the azure blue divine light shrouded one side, and the biting cold seemed to stir the wind and clouds in the sky.

It was a longbow carved like ice, the bow body was as crystal as jade, engraved with dense patterns, and an amazing cold current spread from the longbow, not to mention the surrounding heaven and earth, even Ye Han's palm holding the bow body, there was a thin layer of frost.

It's cold!

A touch of blue and white appeared on Ye Han's face, it was the first time he felt this piercing cold since he had practiced the Ice Method.

You must know that his body is full of cold ice true yuan, which is the heavenly cold qi cultivated by the top exercises, and his body has also turned into a spirit body under the tempering of Xuan Gong.

There was cold air with him in every move, although he did not reach the realm of the ice spirit body, but the general cold snap had no effect on him at all.

Even when they crossed the Hanging Sky Snow Trail at the beginning, even the great martial artists who appeared in the snow trail were a little unable to withstand the cold wave. Even the children of the Lin family, who had the cultivation of the martial arts realm at the beginning, had to rely on the help of the elixir, the spirit armor, and the mounts under them to be able to persist in walking down.

And Ye Han, who was just a warrior at the beginning, didn't have much feeling for the biting cold.

It can be seen how strong his physical body's resistance to ice is.

However, at this time, when he raised his hand to form a seal and reached out to hold the ice and snow longbow condensed from ice, he once again felt the kind of frost piercing feeling that he had tasted before he had never cultivated.

On the palm of his hand, the blood flowing seemed to have coagulated, if it weren't for the obsession with a stubborn grip on this longbow shaped like ice, I'm afraid he would have subconsciously let go and threw this ghost thing out.

However, Ye Han took a deep breath, he still overcame his distracting thoughts in the sea, and regardless of his already numb left hand, he shook it lightly twice, adjusting the position of this longbow in his hand.

At the same time, he also reached forward with his right hand of the seal, and in the empty place behind the longbow, he held it with one finger, and then pulled it gently, and then in the void, a blue spirit silk bowstring slowly emerged.

An astonishing cold aura gathered again, and even the Canghai Xuan Ice suspended in the sky seemed to have melted slightly, and the shattered ice chips also turned into an astonishing cold aura, converging towards Ye Han's hands.

Not!

At this moment, the load on Ye Han's body suddenly increased at a geometric rate, and the expression on Ye Han's face was a little stiff, and on his hands, it even formed one piece of hard ice after another.

Ye Han gritted his teeth, forcibly endured the stinging pain in his hand, and ignored the feeling that it seemed that even his bones were almost frozen, and suddenly with a force in his hand, he completely pulled away the divine bow made of cold ice.

When the longbow turned into a full moon, between the bowstrings, a long blue arrow like a galaxy completely condensed its shape.

And when the long arrow on this bow completely condensed out of its form, Cang Yan, who had been carrying Ye Han's body, suddenly let out a low roar. Lowering his head, Ye Han realized that the flames around Cang Yan's body had all dispersed under the suppression of the Xuangong Spirit Arrow.

Even the holy armor on its back condensed a thin layer of frost under the influence of this cold air, and through that layer of frost, the indestructible scales even cracked slightly.

This terrifying supernatural power couldn't even withstand Cang Yan's talisman flame.

The Nine Mantras of the Cold Heaven, the Sixth Mantra.

Holy Cold Bow, Burial God Arrow!