Chapter 1089: The Ice of the Desolation Appears

Dou Zhanlong's expression was complicated, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad, his eyes were confused, he stood up and said, "Let's go and see the ice of the desolation!" ā€

"Why aren't you excited at all to receive the favor of the sacred mountain?" Bai Bing frowned, looked at Dou Zhanlong with a displeased expression, and said with some disappointment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Dou Zhanlong ignored Bai Bing, adjusted his breathing, mobilized his strength, fused the power of the warm current with the qi of the ancient martial arts, and distributed it to the meridians all over his body, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and sighed: "Now I'm much more comfortable!" ā€

"Look at your stinky beauty!" Bai Bing glanced at Dou Zhanlong, and then said with a smile: "It feels good to have the aura of the Divine Mountain, right?" ā€

"Would you like to give it a try?" Dou Zhanlong's eyes slanted, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said: "To be honest, I am now full of strength, and I am really refreshed and comfortable in the mountains!" ā€

Bai Bing's face was envious, his hands were clenched into his head, his lips were pursed, his chest rose and fell, as if he had an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred, and said with an indignant face: "Hmph! I don't want to suffer the pain of the poison of the sacred mountain! ā€

"Stop!" Suddenly, Dou Zhanlong's expression was solemn, his expression was serious, he reached out and grabbed Bai Bing, stood on his legs, staring intently at the extraordinarily smooth mountain road ahead, his brows furrowed.

"What's wrong?" Bai Bing was stunned for a moment, his expression was slightly stunned, he looked at Dou Zhanlong's gaze, and said with a puzzled expression: "Is there something wrong ahead?" ā€

"Aren't you surprised that the road ahead of us was rough and full of stones, but the road ahead was exceptionally smooth and smooth?" Dou Zhanlong lowered his voice and said in a deep and weird voice: "I have a low premonition, there must be a ghost!" ā€

Bai Bing's body trembled, he moved his steps carefully, hid behind Dou Zhanlong, and said cautiously: "However, the mountain road here is narrow, and it is the only path to the Ice of the Desolation, so we have no choice at all!" ā€

Dou Zhanlong glanced around, the stone wall in his left hand was towering, the cliff in his right hand was steep, the road behind him disappeared, and the road ahead was weird, he couldn't help but sigh, pursed his lips, squinted his eyes, and said: "You just said that I am the spirit of the Divine Mountain, is this the gift that the Divine Mountain gave me?" Or is it a test for me? ā€

"I don't know!" Suddenly, Bai Bing's face was frightened, he had no idea, his voice trembled, and he said, "Otherwise, we will stay here and wait until dawn tomorrow!" ā€

Dou Zhanlong raised his head, looked at it, and said, "It was obviously bright just now, how can you say that it is dark?" ā€

"No! We must get out of here! Dou Zhanlong breathed rapidly, the energy in his body surged more and more, and he felt a deep sense of ominousness, grabbed Bai Bing's hand, and tentatively moved forward.

Bai Bing's legs were weak, his eyes were confused, he grabbed Dou Zhanlong's arm tightly, and walked forward cautiously.

Dou Zhanlong tentatively stretched out his left foot, lightly stepped on the smooth road, mobilized his strength, and whispered to Bai Bing: "I will hold down the mountain road for a while, you use your strength and turn your head." ā€

"However, my legs are weak, and I don't have the strength at all!" Bai Bing's voice trembled more and more, and his body trembled.

"You can do it!" Dou Zhanlong leaned over slightly, grabbed Bai Bing's shoulder, and said with a serious face: "Remember, no matter what happens, never look back!" ā€

"What are you going to do?" Bai Bing's eyes were worried, his tongue was knotted, and he stammered.

"I am the spirit of the sacred mountain, and with the power of the sacred mountain, I will be fine. Dou Zhanlong raised his head and chest, patted his chest, and swore solemnly: "If you stay by my side, you can only become a burden to me and affect the play of the aura in my body!" ā€

Bai Bing nodded, took a deep breath, puffed out his chest, his eyes widened, staring straight at the mountain road in front of him, accurately measuring the distance of the mountain road, and getting ready, for fear of making a mistake.

"Are you ready?" Dou Zhanlong glanced at Bai Bing, bent his knees slightly, leaned forward, his arms tightened, carefully placed Bai Bing on his shoulders, and said, "I'll shout one, two, three, you will go!" ā€

"One."

"Two."

At this time, Bai Bing's heart was beating faster, his face was solemn, he swallowed his saliva vigorously, kept adjusting his breathing, and pretended to be calm: "I'm ready!" ā€

As he spoke, Dou Zhanlong's eyes widened, and his arm pushed hard and quickly threw it out.

At the moment when Dou Zhanlong's footsteps pressed hard, the mountain road cracked, and a stream of white light reflected and shone on Dou Zhanlong's body.

Dou Zhanlong subconsciously raised his arm, covered his eyes, avoided the strong light, used his strength, sensed the mountain road, and said incredibly: "Could this be the legendary Ice of the Desolation?" ā€

The bright light dissipated and the mountain road disappeared, revealing a flat and shiny ice surface that illuminated the surroundings.

"I can't imagine that the ice of the desolation is hidden in the mountain path, no wonder the dead can't find the corpse hands, it is estimated that they have already fallen off the cliff and turned into meat cakes or powder!" Dou Zhanlong pursed the corners of his mouth, his face was sly, and he secretly guessed.

The Ice of the Desolation did not act again, and sat in place safely, seemingly waiting for Dou Zhanlong's initiative.

Dou Zhanlong's eyes turned, his mind moved, his feet jumped, his body jumped, he grabbed the stone wall with both hands, his waist was stiffened, his body hung upside down, his feet hooked the stone cracks, he suddenly turned up, sat on the rock and stretched out his head, looked down at the ice of the wilderness, and said: "We are more patient than anyone!" ā€

The sky was dark, and there was silence everywhere only the sound of his own breathing, and the temperature plummeted, and Dou Zhanlong couldn't help but shiver.

The ice of the desolation exudes a particularly dazzling light, and the ice surface becomes more and more translucent, and a gust of mountain wind hits, and there is a vague feeling of sparkling.

Dou Zhanlong's body curled up, staring intently at the ice of the desolation, for fear that there would be an accident and he would not be able to parry.

At this moment, Dou Zhanlong really regretted absorbing the spirituality of the Divine Mountain in his body, otherwise, with the Yin Qi of the "Treasure Book of Flowers" in his body, he would definitely be able to subdue the ice of the desolation.

However, it backfired, and the aura of the sacred mountain transformed into various warm currents in Dou Zhanlong's body, constantly flowing in the meridians, eager to rush out of the body and dissolve this biting cold chill.

The Ice of the Desolation seemed to sense the warm current in Dou Zhanlong's body, and continued to increase its intensity, the cold became heavier and heavier, and a thick white mist filled everywhere.

"Yawn!" Dou Zhanlong couldn't help but yawn, stretched out his hand and rubbed his hands, frowned, and wondered with a puzzled expression: "The aura of the sacred mountain contains a warm current, and the ice of the desolation has been hidden here for many years, one cold and one hot, why has it been able to be safe and sound?" ā€

"No! I have to find a solution to break through the ice of the desolation! Dou Zhanlong's eyes were deep, his lips were pursed, his eyes rolled, he smiled slightly, looked at the ice of the desolation thoughtfully, tentatively grabbed a handful of stones, and threw them straight down.

Suddenly, the stone collided with the desolate ice, spewing out a cloud of yellow light that quickly disappeared.

"Yellow light?" Dou Zhanlong was puzzled, so he deliberately chose a slightly larger stone and threw it towards the ice of the desolation.

There was a "bang", a loud bang, and the stone was suspended on the ice of the desolation, faintly glowing.

Dou Zhanlong clapped his hands, his eyes were shocked, and he suddenly realized, "I understand!" It turns out that there is a balanced relationship between the Ice of the Desolation and the Sacred Mountain. ā€

The power of the ice of the desolation is cold, and the power of the sacred mountain is warm, once there is contact, the two will quickly merge and absorb, each taking what it needs. However, the two forces are too strong to absorb all of them before a state of equilibrium appears.

The reason why the stone is suspended on the ice of the desolation seems to be calm on the surface, but it contains a turbulent killing machine inside.

Once the power of the sacred mountain is impacted, the mountain collapses, and the ice of the desolation is hidden deeper and more powerful; If the ice of the desolation is impacted by the warm current of Mount Kinabalu and the ice melts, the Snow Mountain Barrier and Mount Kinabalu will come back to life.

Dou Zhanlong pursed his lips, saliva under his eyes, thought for a moment, his eyes widened, and he made up his mind, and said: "No matter what, we must exert the power of the warm current of the sacred mountain, break through the ice of the desolation, and use the water of the desolation to water the new life of the sacred mountain of the snow-capped mountain enchantment, but it is not only the Bai sisters who are liberated, but also a new way for Dou Zhanlong to return to the mortal realm." ā€

There are pros and cons to everything, and Dou Zhanlong's power to the warm current of the Divine Mountain is certainly a good thing, but it also limits Dou Zhanlong's actions to a certain extent.

After all, Dou Zhanlong is a person, a living life, unlike an ordinary mountain stone, if you throw it away, it will be a big deal to act as an experimental object, and it will hang over the ice interface of the desolate forever.

"The top priority is to find someone to contain the power of the desolate ice, and then skillfully cooperate to achieve the effect of striking the east and west." Dou Zhanlong's face was solemn, and after thinking about it, he locked on Bai Bing.

First, the white ice is relatively safe from the ice of the flood; Second, Bai Bing, as a person from the Snow Mountain Enchantment, has enough yin qi and cold qi in his body, which can just be used to attract the attention of the Ice of the Desolation.

"Bai Bing, Bai Bing, can you hear me?" Dou Zhanlong was just about to open his mouth, but he closed it suddenly, gathering his strength, concentrating his thoughts, and looking for the traces of Bai Bing through his thoughts.

Bai Bing jumped over the ice of the desolation in a daze, his legs were paralyzed, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, panting heavily, and complained: "This Dou Zhanlong is so ruthless, from such a distance, he threw me out when he said he would lose it!" ā€

"It's horrible!" Bai Bing subconsciously raised his eyes, couldn't help frowning, searched for Dou Zhanlong's figure with some concern, and said uneasily: "It's been so long, why hasn't Dou Zhanlong come over yet?" Could it be that he didn't grasp the balance for a while and died on the cliff? ā€

The more Bai Bing thought about it, the more frightened he became, he stood up, leaned back against the stone wall, stared wide-eyed, leaned out slightly, and looked in the direction of the Ice of the Desolation.

Suddenly, her face was stunned, her eyes were shocked, and Dou Zhanlong's voice faintly came from her ears, and she couldn't help but wonder: "Dou Zhanlong, is it your voice?" ā€

Dou Zhanlong's body has sufficient energy, not only can he transmit sound through his mind at a certain distance, but also can accurately receive the thoughts of others.

"Bai Bing, it's great that you can hear it!" Dou Zhanlong's eyes were delighted, he breathed a long sigh of relief, tensed his nerves, and said vigilantly: "I need your help to deal with the ice of the desolation." ā€

"Me? What can I do? Bai Bing finally recovered his emotions, and when he thought of the cliffs and the cold of the desolate ice, he couldn't help but be nervous, and squeaked and said, "What can I do?" ā€

"You only need to use all the energy and all the mental techniques in the Snow Mountain Enchantment to divert the attention of the Flood Ice, and that's enough!" Dou Zhanlong's voice was low, but it exuded a majesty that could not be violated or refused.