Chapter 468: Mixed Truth and Falsehood, Penetrating the Netherworld

And Ye Han also smiled slightly when he saw the reaction of the two of them, and sat down directly on the chassis of this quagmire, anyway, with the Demon Gang Protector, he was not afraid of this sludge.

After Ye Hanpan sat down, the other two princes gathered half a step in his direction, but they still did not leave the strange fish's side, obviously guarding against changes while protecting the Dharma.

At this time, the position between the three thrones has shown a three-legged momentum, and in the center of the triangle is the huge strange fish that is being imprisoned to death.

Although there was a gap in this triangle because Ye Han closed his eyes and was settled, after the strange fish slapped the fishtail slightly, it seemed to tremble slightly in the face of Ye Xuanhuang's suddenly ripped eyes, and finally became honest.

With two kings watching, even a real demon king can't get out of it, let alone a half-person.

And when the demon fish outside felt sorry for himself, Ye Han's mind broke away from the body of the Dharma Protector and returned to the nine-story pagoda held by his hands, or to be precise, to return to his deity.

On the eighth floor of the Jiuyao Tongxuan Pagoda, within the ice realm filled with extremely cold aura, the corner of the young man's eyes who had almost been frozen by frost trembled slightly, and a layer of fine ice crystals fell off his cheeks, and the young man who had been sleeping for a long time seemed to wake up slowly.

After Ye Han last realized from that urn city, he had not returned to his original figure for a long time, and now that he had calculated carefully, I am afraid that he had not returned for five or six days, and his physical body was swallowing the cold ice qi according to instinct, and it was reasonable for such a thick frost to be born on his body.

Ye Han, who had woken up, let out a long breath of turbidity, and seemed to have a little strength before slowly standing up from this frost. As he got up, the sound of cold ice cracking sounded, and the heavy frost outside his body cracked and fell off.

If others saw such a scene, I am afraid that they would not be able to help but worry that his body would shatter with this heavy ice.

"What an oversight......

Ye Han, who stood up slowly, moved his stiff neck slightly, and raised his hand to gently pat it all over his body, so that his already completely numb body could recover earlier.

The last time his soul returned to his body, he sensed this strange feeling of almost silence. At that time, he felt that if he was away from the soul for a long time, he was afraid that the deity would slowly fall into silence until it completely died out in this frost.

It's just that Ye Han obviously didn't care too much about it at the beginning, and when his soul returned to his body this time, he really felt the horror of this kind of true yuan circulation and obscurity, and the bloodline was almost silent.

This time the degree of freezing of his body is obviously far more powerful than the last time, if the last time Ye Han returned to the deity, the blood circulation in his body was an obscure feeling, then this time the blood circulation in his meridians has almost been completely frozen.

Although after Ye Han's primordial spirit returned, he urged his true yuan to dissolve the cold qi in his body, so that his physical body slowly recovered, but the dead silence like an ice sculpture still left a deep impression on Ye Han.

Ye Han looked inwardly at Zhou Tian in his slowly recovered body, and after a little calculation in this endless cold, he basically decided that if his deity continued to maintain this silent state for seven days, he was afraid that he would truly turn into an ice sculpture of silence.

Ye Han walked a few steps stiffly in the frost, but gradually got used to it, feeling the numbness on his body gradually fading, and couldn't help but show a wry smile slightly.

I have to say that this time Ye Han definitely has a long memory, no matter how good the identity of the martial king of "Night Boundless" is, he will inevitably come to revive his body every once in a while.

After all, no matter how good the god's body is, it is just a physical cultivation puppet, and his potential has almost been exhausted, and his own body is the capital that he can truly step into the nine heavens.

Ye Han raised his head and looked out of the void, his gaze passed through the barrier of the Jiuyao Tong Xuan Pagoda without hindrance, and naturally observed the two princes who were protecting the Dharma for him outside and the strange fish that was imprisoned in the center of the three of them.

And when Ye Han's gaze swept over, Gu Youhua, who was concentrating on guarding the Quartet, frowned slightly, raised his eyes and looked out of the void, and there was a faint invisible breeze pouring into the swamp, sweeping towards Zhou Tian.

"What's wrong?"

seemed to notice Gu Youhua's movements, Ye Xuanhuang, who had originally closed his eyes slightly, also opened his eyes, although the blood in his eyes was still condensed at this time, it was countless times better than the previous bloodthirsty and tyrannical feeling, obviously the sequelae of the madness just now had begun to slowly dissolve.

"It's nothing, maybe it's an illusion......

Gu Youhua frowned and looked in all directions, just now he had a feeling of being watched, that feeling was fleeting, and it quickly disappeared, so fast that he couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or a real gaze.

......

"It's so dangerous, is the perception of the Martial King who cultivates the Wind Law so keen?"

At this time, in the Jiuyao Tong Xuan Pagoda, in the cold ice realm, Ye Han naturally also noticed Gu Youhua's previous movements, and a sense of amazement appeared in his eyebrows.

Just now, when he raised his eyes to look at the heaven and earth outside, he subconsciously opened the Void Law that he had inherited from the system, but he never thought that just a moment of observation would be noticed by the Wind King, if Ye Han hadn't withdrawn his gaze in time, I am afraid that he would really have been detected by the throne tracing back to its origins.

"It is worthy of being a prince of the dynasty, and being able to sit on this extreme northern frontier is really not a simple existence. ”

Ye Han sighed slightly, but he didn't mind anymore, his gaze crossed the figures of the two princes, and fell directly on the strange fish in the center of the three of them, the corners of his mouth showed a slight sneer, and a burst of void color suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The words he and the two princes said before could only be regarded as a mixed truth, and even he, the sect master, did not know what power the Jiuyao Tong Xuan Pagoda had, so he could only gradually grope for it.

As for the "glimpse into the secrets and penetrate the netherworld" that he said earlier, although it was not the divine power of this Jiuyaotong Xuan Pagoda, the pupil method he practiced, the void method that ranked among the innate supernatural powers, had such divine power.

It's just that this divine power is inherited by Ye Han's deity after all, and although the body of the divine general that Ye Han has entered at this time is the venerable of the Martial King, he still can't use this Void Method.

This is also why Ye Han had to take out the Jiuyao Tongxuan Pagoda, and asked the two princes to protect the Dharma for him in a quiet voice.

"Okay, let's take a good look at what you're hiding!"

Ye Han's eyes were already a void chaos, and the Void Dharma, which had already stepped into the second realm, was completely revealed at this time, and the color of the void reflected Zhou Tian.

Even Ye Han himself didn't know that when he was urging this innate supernatural power with all his might, at the center of his forehead and eyebrows, a subtle golden vein was slowly turning out.