Chapter 128: The Realm of the Extreme South

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When Su Yang called Qing Feng Han again, he didn't respond for a long time, and Su Yang, who realized that something was wrong, looked at the sea of knowledge, and didn't feel a chill in his heart, Qing Feng Han's broken dragon form was gone, and only a cyan ball of light floated in the place where Qing Feng Han condensed the dragon form.

The moment Su Yang touched the ball of light with his divine sense, a piece of information came to mind.

"Second brother, this time I used the remnant soul to urge the heaven-level supernatural power to naturalize the heavenly dragon sound, if the luck is not good, you and I may not see each other again, if the luck is good, I can still save a trace of the true soul, but I will inevitably fall into silence for ten thousand years."

"You have built the green gentian, belong to my green dragon clan, you and I can meet in this star, and have the fate of worship, I have no regrets about what I did."

"If you set foot in the Great Realm of Cultivation one day, you can go to the Green Dragon Star to see the Green Dragon King and tell me all kinds of things, so that you can worship under the door of the Green Dragon King and achieve boundless magical powers."

At this point, the information left by Qing Fenghan was exhausted, but Su Yang's eyes were moist, his fists were clenched, and his nails had pierced the flesh and skin, and he didn't realize it.

Although he didn't get along with Qing Fenghan for long, Su Yang had already regarded this "dragon in temperament" as a real brother, but because of his previous reluctance to flee immediately, the elder brother was only a wisp of remnant soul, and he fell silent, and even how to wake him up and save him was unknown.

If Su Yang was asked to choose again, he would never say how far he could run in the first place, and he would never be reckless.

"Big brother, give me some time, I must rescue you, even if you are the enemy of heaven and earth, you can't stop me from thinking about it."

The last time he swore to the heavens was when Su Yang learned that Nie Lingbo had shattered the void, it had been a thousand years ago.

Since cultivating the Nine Changes of the Firmament, Su Yang had never had such an urge to become stronger at this moment.

On the path of martial arts, he has always been the pinnacle of invincible existence, on the way to cultivate the truth, a Ling Tian in the early stage of Jindan, but he was able to force his sworn brother to stop him at the cost of silence for thousands of years, all because he wanted to protect his life.

When he flew away, Su Yang forced a hysterical roar from his throat, which was full of anger and remorse, all expressed in one roar.

"Ling Tian, you will pay a price you can't imagine for today's actions, I, Su Yang, will never die with you."

Dozens of miles away, Su Yang's roar fell into Ling Tian's ears, which were still frozen in mid-air at the moment, causing the latter to sneer.

"Presumably, that green dragon phantom is your last life-saving move"

"Jokes, want to fight with me? You don't have that qualification."

Ling Tian sneered at the same time, at some point, there was a crystal clear silver pill in his palm, and after a moment's hesitation, he swallowed it in his mouth with a ruthless heart.

As soon as the silver pill was entered, it turned into elixir and entered his throat, and in an instant, the injuries in Ling Tian's body were completely healed, and he had recovered to his full state in an instant.

This pill is the treasure of his predecessors that he harvested when he was in the current realm of gathering spirit ancient arrays, and his name is called: Feihuang Dan.

It is an extremely rare Zengyuan Qi Dan, which can restore a huge amount of vitality in an instant, this "Flying Yellow Pill" has been treasured by Ling Tian for many years, and is regarded as a life-saving thing, but it is used at this moment, which shows how huge his hatred for Su Yang is.

After taking the Flying Yellow Pill, Ling Tian's body vitality increased suddenly, his arms trembled violently for a long time, and the invisible shackles around his body were gone, and he once again escaped to catch up.

Antarctica, an uninhabited territory since ancient times, is known as the Seventh Great6.

It is the last region on the earth to be revealed, with a total area of 1.33 million square kilometers, equivalent to the total area of China, India and Pakistan, ranking fifth among all continents in the world.

The entire Antarctic 6 is covered by a huge ice sheet, and even today, human exploration of the Antarctic is still very limited, not because people do not want to go deeper, but because the terrible environment of the Antarctic does not allow humans to continue to penetrate into it.

At this moment, Su Yang had already flown into the sky over Antarctica, and the strong wind-like wind of Gang Wind came, which made Su Yang have to slow down, even with his current cultivation, in this kind of cold wind, there were several times that he was in danger of being knocked down.

"I can't imagine that the sky over Antarctica is so terrifying"

At the same time, Su Yang also went deeper and deeper into the polar circle, and every time he went deeper than a thousand meters, the wind in the air was strong for several minutes, and later, even if Su Yang used the strength to eat, he was about to lose control of his body.

Trying to release his divine sense to investigate, Su Yang unconsciously showed a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as Qing Fenghan said before, this is indeed a region that greatly restricts the divine sense of monks.

Even with Su Yangyue's powerful divine sense, it could only cover a radius of about twenty meters, that is, it was difficult to advance an inch, so it was estimated that even if Ling Tian of the Jindan Realm urged his divine sense, at most he would only explore a range of more than a hundred meters.

At this moment, Su Yang has entered the polar sky, which is a field that no one can reach, even the world's most advanced drones cannot explore this field.

"Roar"

At the moment when Su Yang was secretly happy in his heart, in the cold wind filled with white wind and snow, a deafening roar suddenly sounded, almost causing Su Yang to fall into the air one by one.

The divine sense was useless, Su Yang used his eyes to follow the prestige, and what he saw couldn't help but shake his heart.

I saw that in the sky three or five hundred meters away, a group of snow-white insects covering a radius of miles converged into a huge hideous head and flew in the direction where I was.

"Bugs again?"

For the insect swarm that could run rampant in the windy sky in such a harsh environment, after experiencing the lesson of "Elemental Blood Nematode", Su Yang immediately chose to hide as far as he could, and landed immediately.

The light came to an abrupt end, and Su Yang fell from the sky with a bang like a thousand boulders, and landed heavily on the huge ice cap that was as windy as a knife and boundless as far as the eye could see.

And those strange snow-white insect swarms did not descend immediately after them, but with a roar, they disappeared into the wind, and disappeared in an instant.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Su Yang rushed forward with an indistinguishable eye, and in terms of efficiency alone, it was even a few points faster than him walking in the sky above the polar circle.

Running wildly all the way, all I saw was a white expanse, and it was difficult to see even a little bit of shelter

In this regard, Su Yang was also very helpless, although the divine consciousness here was useless, but if he could never find a hiding place, Ling Tian would come from the end, and he might still be able to stop himself.

"Being able to escape here is a huge price paid by the eldest brother for thousands of years, how can it be wasted"

"Time, what you need is time, as long as you can avoid it for a while, and give yourself a chance to break through to the Jindan realm, it will be different."

"If there is no shelter, then I will create it myself"

At the same time, Su Yang's mind was spinning, and the Qinglong Yuan Force gathered his fists and smashed out repeatedly, and in less than ten minutes, Su Yang had pierced nearly a hundred holes in the ice sheet tens of meters thick, and the bottom was the bone-chilling blue water.

After doing this for half an hour, he went deep into the Polar Circle for nearly 100 miles, and smashed more than 300 holes on the ice sheet, Su Yang suddenly turned back, came to the center position, chose an ice cave, jumped into the ocean of ice under the ice sheet.

"Seven Killings Gathering Mysterious Lamp" was sacrificed by him, and the three star lights lit up, releasing a light mask to protect Su Yang in it, and Su Yang didn't distinguish the direction, so he dived to the deep sea.

Under the premise that his divine sense was limited, Su Yang dived into the deep sea to hide after being so suspicious, how could Ling Tian still catch up with him?

The answer is almost zero.

I don't know how long he dived, even if he was in the defensive cover released by the star lantern, Su Yang could still feel a huge pressure coming over him, carrying a cold chill that made people feel from the bone marrow.

After vaporizing more than ten "Ning Yuan Dan" to restore the true yuan, Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and the consumption of sneaking in the deep sea of the polar circle was even several times more than the full escape, which Su Yang had never expected.

As the depth of the dive deepened, some creatures that were out of Su Yang's cognitive range, and even within the cognitive range of all human beings on the earth, were imprinted in Su Yang's eyes from time to time.

Some of them are huge, some are sparkling, and some are indescribably strange.

But these were not the most shocking to Su Yang, until the moment he stepped on the bottom of the sea with his feet, a stream of heaven and earth aura poured into his body from the soles of his feet, Su Yang was stunned.

"This kind of barren land has such a strong aura of heaven and earth, it is incredible"

Judging by this, the aura of heaven and earth released from the bottom of the sea was not inferior to the aura of heaven and earth in the 100,000 mountain spirit realm.

"Could it be that under the deep sea of this polar circle, there is also a similar existence in the spiritual realm?"

"If there really is such a region, it will be of great help to me to break through to the Jindan realm as soon as possible

Gathering a wisp of green dragon yuan power in his eyes, even in this pitch-black sea of thousands of meters, Su Yang could still see his surroundings clearly.

At this glance, Su Yang's eyes couldn't help but widen, full of surprise.

Just more than 100 meters away from him, there stood a black stone tablet that looked like a small mountain, and the stone tablet was shaped like a turtle.

Because of his previous experience of entering the spiritual realm in the 100,000 Great Mountain, Su Yang came to the ancient monument, pressed his hand on it, and released a pure green dragon yuan power.

After a moment, Su Yang took half a step forward, and half of his body merged into the stone tablet, and when the light was shining in front of him, he was already in another world.

This place is a world of its own, vast and immense, where there is still a little bit of the cold and solemnity of the polar circle, and there is not the slightest oppressive darkness of the deep sea.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a spiritual realm in the world, Su Yang would even think that he had come to another planet

Feeling the rich aura of heaven and earth here, Su Yang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is definitely a spiritual space, and it is a strange space that is far stronger than several times that of the 100,000 Great Mountain Spiritual Domain.

I don't know which extremely powerful monk created it single-handedly, it is simply like a world, and it is definitely a treasure of cultivation that monks dream of.

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