"Kababa!" The cursed warriors under the ice forbidden spell began to shine with dots of purple light on their bodies, and the energy fluctuations generated by the purple mangs shook the ice crystals condensed by Yu Haoxuan into subtle cracks.

"Cloud, it's up to you!" An Zimo called Mu Yun so affectionately again, Mu Yun still did not feel repulsion in his heart, just nodded silently, and then turned to look up at the two heavy metal doors of the Temple of the Dead in front of him.

An Zimo flew towards the cursed warriors who were frozen in ice, his whole body was shrouded in the power of divine light, and he had just flown more than ten meters away, but he heard Mu Yun's voice behind him: "An Zimo, wait a minute!" ”

An Zimo looked back at Mu Yun, only to see dozens of giant spiders surrounded by her in a mess, all of them snow-white, and eight white furry spider legs supported the whole body, with a diameter of several meters wide.

"Icefield Snow Spider!" An Zimo recognized these big guys at a glance, "Are they all your summoned beasts?" He looked at Mu Yun in amazement, he couldn't believe that Mu Yun actually had such a powerful spiritual power and could control so many magical beasts.

Mu Yun nodded, shook his head again, and didn't know how to explain for a while, so he said, "You don't care about so much, let them fight with you." With that, she waved her arm, and these ice snow spiders actually flew up out of thin air, and after coming to An Zimo's side, they formed a phalanx in a neat and orderly manner.

An Zimo floated and jumped onto one of the ice snow spiders, waved his hand at Mu Yun, and then flew forward with the spider swarm, "Launch the cobweb!" An Zimo's voice came from afar, and the Ice Plain Snow Spiders simultaneously sprayed out spider silk to cover the cursed warriors who were about to be unsealed.

"Puff puff!" The cobwebs covered the ice sculptures with unmistakable accuracy, and dozens of ice plain snow spiders rushed up in one go, and eight giant feet sprang up at each ice sculpture, quickly wrapping the cursed warriors into white rice dumplings.

At this time, Mu Yun had already extracted the spiritual power and battle qi of her whole body, forming two purple light clusters in front of her, she held one light cluster in one hand, and slowly pressed towards the door of the Temple of the Dead, beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down her fair cheeks, and her pale little face was steaming, as if this move had consumed a lot of her physical strength, Mu Yun carefully integrated the two purple light clusters into the gate, and then slowly sat down cross-legged and let out a long breath.

"Whew!" The turbidity qi fell, the clear qi rose, Mu Yun breathed deeply, and began to use the most powerful amount of power in his body to urge the spiritual power to merge into the door of the Temple of the Dead.

"Buzz!" A dazzling silver glow shone on Mu Yun's body, and a powerful spiritual power slowly followed her two arms, using spiritual power and battle qi as the medium, and entered the gate of the temple.

Mu Yun only felt as if she had fallen into an extremely cold sea, although her spiritual power was extremely strong, in this ocean, it seemed to be insignificant, let alone to control it.

"What should I do?" Mu Yun asked herself in her heart, and her mind was racing to think of various ways to control the gate, but no matter how much she drove her strength, this cold sea was always calm.

Mu Yun's last trace of strength was also exhausted, her divine consciousness floated in the gate in a free state, her spiritual power was gradually swallowed by the cold seawater, and Mu Yun's body was also frozen and began to tremble.

"Okay, it's cold!" Mu Yun curled up his petite body, moaning in the cold water, his vision gradually blurred, and his eyes slowly closed, "Am I going to die?" She still muttered to herself.