The floating puck was mixed with eight pups, and eight men and women were prominently visible inside.

These eight people have different postures, clear expressions, some look frightened, some have solemn faces, only two people sit cross-legged, as if in a fixed position, one body is bent, head and feet, in an upside-down posture, handsome face with a peculiar smile.

These eight people were none other than Chen Shaoqing and the others who had entered the Land of Ice from another passage.

At this time, Chen Shaoqing closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged with an expressionless face, while Xiao Moning posed in a strange pose, looking funny and weird.

Although Luo Jianchen and Chen Ming had been mentally prepared before, they couldn't help but be secretly shocked when they saw the eight people appear in such a strange way.

Since this was just a bureau set up by that high priest, the entrance to the so-called Ice Condensation Land was actually just a trap, and Chen Shaoqing and the others must have been directly teleported to this altar as soon as they entered it. Speaking of which, they are really lucky, if it weren't for the ice beaver beast Jing Ya, they would also become a sacrifice on this altar at this time.

But there was one thing that Luo Jianchen couldn't figure out, why did the high priest deliberately set up another passage? He could have set up a single entrance and wiped everyone out. Was it his negligence? Or does he have compassion on the open side, or does it contain another layer of deep meaning?

This high priest is really unpredictable.

Chen Mingyuan's face was solemn, and he stared intently at the altar, most of the people on the altar were members of the Chen family, although he did not have a deep relationship with them, but he was in the same breath, seeing their lives hanging in the balance, his heart couldn't help but be gloomy, and a sense of powerlessness arose.

"Ah Chen, the halo of blue, purple, and white in the ice hockey seems to represent three different energy waves. I wonder if that's the energy contained in the three Alien Roots? Chen Mingyuan said thoughtfully.

"I think it's very likely," Luo Jianchen nodded in agreement.

When those halos were released, there was a faint sense in her body. Therefore, she could be sure that the three halos of blue, purple, and white were the energy clusters condensed by the three alien spirit roots of wind, thunder, and ice.

The power contained in the Alien Spirit Root is inherently different from the Five Elements Spirit Root. They can directly absorb the natural power that exists in heaven and earth and transform it into aura. Just like Luo Jianchen's Thunder Spirit Root, which can absorb the power of thunder and lightning and transform it into spiritual power, Chen Mingyuan's Ice Spirit Root can transform cold currents and ice and snow into spiritual power, and Chen Shaoqing's Wind Spirit Root can convert the power of Hurricane Gang Qi into energy.

Therefore, a monk with a strange spirit root, even if he does not have the slightest aura in this place, as long as he has the power naturally derived from these heavens and earths, he can still practice and advance. Because of this, the monks who have the root of the spirit in the world of cultivating immortals will be promoted much faster than other monks who do not have the root of the spirit. It's just that the monk of the alien spirit root is rare in ten thousand, and it is rare and difficult to find.

Since the Alien Spirit Root can absorb the power of nature and transform it into use, it can also release this power between heaven and earth. Luo Jianchen speculated that their so-called shrine must be extracting this power with some kind of secret technique, and then releasing these powers to supply the energy needed to maintain this area.

Thinking of this, she seemed to understand a little bit why the high priest had set up such a bureau.

To close such a space, the power required is extremely huge, when the Lezheng Divine Clan reproduces and lives here, because the clan is full of alien spirit root cultivators, once the power is consumed, it can be replenished in time, but when they leave, this power is only consumed and not replenished. As the years passed, the power of imprisonment gradually weakened, and many loopholes appeared.

She guessed that when their high priest found out about this problem, he had no choice but to set up this situation, because his people had all returned to the Light Sound Heavenly North Underworld, and he had to collect the Alien Spirit Root Monks from among the monks in the human world to enter this place, and then extract their energy to replenish the power needed to maintain the space.

However, this helplessness caused many Tianjiao in the immortal cultivation world to lose their lives in vain. This is the game between the strong and the weak. The weak can only use their lives as bargaining chips in the game.

On the altar, the eight ice balls have floated to the top of the stone statue, and the four ice dragons entrenched in the four corners of the altar soared up, and after flying around the altar, they turned into a transparent dome above the ice balls, covering the eight ice balls under it. The chanting grew faster and faster, and the strange sound waves shook the ground a little,

Luo Jianchen's head was buzzing, and there seemed to be countless fine needles in the light cone of the sea of knowledge, sometimes painful and sometimes numb, and all kinds of strange illusions floated in the sea of knowledge. The scene in front of me changes vaguely. The steps involuntarily took forward

The red light flashed in the sea of knowledge, and then she was whipped heavily, after the severe pain, the illusion in front of her trembled, Luo Jianchen knew the sea empty, and in an instant, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat in her heart, she sat down cross-legged and ran her aura.

The soft aura in the dantian carried the current throughout the body, naturally forming a barrier against sound waves around the body, and the spiritual platform was suddenly clear.

She looked at Chen Mingyuan, only to see him also sitting cross-legged, surrounded by ice and mist.

After a few moments, the ice fog cleared and he opened his eyes. Seeing Luo Jianchen looking at him, with concern in his eyes, his heart was overjoyed, thinking of the various illusions he had just seen, he sighed again in his heart, it turned out that she had become a demon barrier in his heart.

Above the altar, eight puck balls were spinning rapidly, and several pale cyan and pale yellow halos detached from their bodies before being sucked into the stone statues. Among the twelve people in the formation, most of them were wind spirit roots, and those pale cyan halos should be the energy in their wind spirit roots, while Gu Yuan was a mutant water spirit root, similar to the ice spirit root, but not as pure as the ice spirit root, so the halo that appeared was light yellow.

As the halo was released, the bodies of several people in the puck seemed to shrink in a circle.

Luo Jianchen suddenly found strangely that the pale cyan halo released from Chen Shaoqing's ice hockey ball was extremely dim, and there was a faint trace of black gas in it, it only flickered twice and then disappeared, while in Xiao Moning's ice ball, the halo released seemed to be struggling, sometimes bright and sometimes dark,

When the chanting stopped abruptly, and the light in the stone statue gradually dimmed, a part of the pale cyan halo sank into Xiao Moning's body again.

"Could it be that these two men have some secret method to resist the power in the stone statue? Luo Jianchen was secretly surprised, but a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart. Among the two masters, Chen Shaoqing is completely vain, but Xiao Moning has some master-apprentice feelings. So deep down, she still hopes that some miracle can happen.

Jinglang Jingya's phantoms standing in mid-air made a series of worship movements, and then re-submerged into their original bodies. The barrier around the altar disappeared out of thin air, and the powerful force suddenly disappeared.

The white light flashed in the stone statue, and the ice dragon flew out, but the ice outside the dragon shape had melted, and only a skeleton remained, but it was still flying over, looking extremely weird,

Jinglang's humanoid figure stood up, the silver light between his eyebrows flashed, and a series of whining sounds came out of his mouth,

After circling in a circle, the five ice dragons flew straight into the stone gate outside the square. The stone door then slammed shut.

There were several crackling sounds, and the eight ice balls fell on the stone platform, the ice chips shattered to the ground, and the eight people were as stiff as stones, and they fell out with a "bang".

Gu Wan Gu Yan, when the sound wave was vibrating just now, she was already confused and rushed to the edge of the altar, if it wasn't for the enchantment to block it, I am afraid that she would have been ingested into the altar. Now the power on the altar disappeared, and the two immediately rushed to the altar,

Luo Jianchen was worried in his heart, Xiao Moning also jumped onto the altar, rushed to Xiao Moning's side to help him up, and Chen Mingyuan followed her to the altar.

But at this moment, a puff of black smoke suddenly rose from the base of the stone statue, and the black smoke spread, and a dark iron door appeared in the void, and a suffocating aura poured out of it.

When Jinglang Jingya saw this scene, he suddenly jumped up and rushed to the stage.

"Death Qi" Luo Jianchen's heart was shocked, and before he could react, he had been sucked into the darkness.

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