The sharp needles continue to invade, and the process is extremely obvious, as if a big mouth is opening and slowly devouring itself, the blood flow is blocked, the finger posture stops swinging, and the acupuncture points are coagulated.

And the chill that invades the scalp is also like a sharp knife cutting meat, and the pain is so special, this is what makes it so powerful.

The speed has increased significantly, or maybe his reaction has slowed down to a terrifying point, obviously through his divine sense, he saw that the acupoints of his hands have been sealed, but now the feeling that comes from him is only his arm.

Jiang Hai knew that he had reached a critical point, and if he continued, there would really be a crisis, so he dispelled the idea of continuing, and mobilized his true qi to gush out from the dantian, to impact the sealed acupoint meridians.

True Qi originally had no attributes, so naturally he couldn't feel anything else, but at this moment, Jiang Hai felt the temperature that he hadn't seen for a long time, and it dispersed from his abdomen to the outside of his body, like the bloom of a bud, which was very comfortable.

It was really a terrible cold, not weak and the frozen void of the eternal land, and I didn't feel this pain at that time, but I just froze all the tangible and intangible things, and at this moment it was only for the flesh, and the clothes that I saw with the naked eye were still there, not frozen.

Jiang Hai was glad that something would happen if he continued.

Now he watched the flow of his true qi, waiting for the cold qi not to force out the acupoint meridians.

However, he miscalculated, his true qi traveled all the way, but he was intercepted in the blocked place, and his true qi could not break through the chill and could not be expelled, and he could even feel the domineering of that chill, which was actually entangled in his own true qi, is this to even seal his true qi?

Things have already been discovered in the direction that Jiang Hai does not want to see, and it can only increase the flow of true qi, the sea of stars, the yellow sand of the green land, the silver dragon spitting sand, and the rainbow bridge...... All the true qi that could be mobilized poured out, gushing out from the exit of the dantian, heading towards the limbs and head.

All he had to do was stop the cold that was invading his mind, and he had to break through the ice that had sealed his limbs. This place should not be long in place, he has to leave, even if it is only a little back, because he has found that the chill of this place is endless, and he is consumed all the time.

On the other hand, the reason is also because my influence and judgment ability are weakening, which really affects my nerves.

Such a big movement is almost desperate, and I am constantly reciting the word "movement" to sober up.

Many methods are almost useless, even if all the true qi of the river and sea is used, it will not be able to break through that layer of obstacles, but after the true qi touches the cold qi, even it is frozen in ice, and sure enough, the tangible and intangible things cannot escape.

The action of self-help has now become an opportunity to ask for his life, and the cold qi is moving forward in the direction where the true qi comes, which is to freeze his dantian.

It's miserable, it's really miserable.

Jiang Hai didn't expect this to be the case at all, he was at a loss for a while, the invasion of the cold did not weaken in the slightest, and sooner or later he would be completely frozen in ice, unable to move like his arms and ten fingers, thus being robbed of his vitality.

This...... Think about it, you have to think of a way! But if you think about it, your own unique blood doesn't work, and what other means can do, all of them need the cooperation of the limbs.

Cocooned to self-restraint!

Time passed, and it seemed like a long time had passed in an instant, Jiang Hai was still alive, and his consciousness just couldn't move, and the chill had never invaded Jiang Hai's divine consciousness, so he was still quite awake, because he knew that the prohibition of his divine consciousness had worked, blocking the cold and protecting his consciousness.

It also made Jiang Hai understand that this chill is not unstoppable. But the problem is also obvious, I don't have that kind of power at all, how can I stop it? So that I can see and feel it but I can't transmit any information to my limbs and viscera, and of course they can't react.

What kind of prohibition did it take, and could it let it help him solve the current crisis? Jiang Hai thought, and he was also puzzled that it had reached such a point, why did the Colorful Divine Dragon and the Red Blood Demon Sword still not move at all, ignoring their own death? Or did they think that they would not have a real crisis, so they were unwilling to take action.

Quite possibly! When it comes to death, they will stand up like a guardian. Then this must not be the time for life and death!

Thinking about it like this, he was also a lot more relieved.

After waiting for a long time, it was silent, and he could even hear his own heartbeat, so he focused more on other places, thinking about all possibilities.

Shi Yaoqian is a member of Tianjimen, and it is very likely that the 'tea seller' is also, combined with all the previous purchases of information, he always feels that he seems to have some relationship with Tianjimen, and what does this origin originate from?

If Tianjimen really understands Tianji, then what will he encounter when he returns this time, obviously it is not just as simple as solving the crisis of the Xia family, then it is very likely that there is no Yuanjiang, and there is also an endless cold cave here, is the two also related?

So far, I have only encountered ice, and the two of them have disappeared without a trace, what is in this cave?

......

His thoughts wandered, and soon he was forced to pull back to reality, because he had difficulty breathing, which stemmed from the heavy pressure on his heart, as if there were tens of millions of pounds of weight squeezing his heart, and the pain only made him faint, if it weren't for the prohibition that blocked everything.

Has this spread to the heart? That is to say, there is ice in my body now! Don't you make a move? Jiang Hai, who has brought back to reality, is full of doubts, is there something wrong with it?

Or does this ice have a very special ability, which can freeze the power of the colorful divine dragon and the power of the magic sword in his body?

No, they just don't want to make a move, because so far, the position of their abdominal dantian has not been formed, and this ice can't help the totem, so now Jiang Hai is sober-minded, and his abdomen is still warm.

What's going on here?

And at this moment, there was a change, there was a slight wind, since entering the cave, this is still the first wind that Jiang Hai feels, very small and very special, the body is cold and can not be felt, but what can be seen is that the clothes on his abdomen are undulating, as if to detect why his abdomen will not freeze.

There are people or creatures here, this is their temptation? Jiang Hai suddenly gave birth to this idea, but what can be detected by such a subtle investigation?

Between Jiang Hai's doubts, the wind became stronger and stronger, and it actually blew up his long hair and hit his eyes. It seems that this is not some probing but the wind is really rising, then the question arises again, the wind from small to large indicates that it is really deep here, where are they coming from, are there a few other passages, or there will not be so much air.

And then it turned out to be as he thought, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, because the mind was clear, so the pain in the head could not be stopped, and there was pain in the cold, and his long hair was whipping his head like a thin whip.

This is a good phenomenon, because he felt a breath of qi in the wind, far from the true qi, but there are also wisps of agility, and it is not aura, it is very special, there must be something in the invisible depths.

So I have to continue to wait, this may be the intention of several ancestors in the body, and then Jiang Hai is quietly feeling the special in the wind, maybe this is the opportunity to break free.

However, although the wind was fierce, Jiang Hai couldn't feel too much, and the agility was still a faint state.

Could it be that this cave is too deep, and there is only a little bit of agility left here? Jiang Hai guessed, because he really couldn't think of the possibility.

In the midst of the raging wind, he was extremely helpless, it was like a vision at the time of the end of the world, but fortunately the process was not very long, and then the place fell into silence and peace, except for the biting chill, there was no movement.

Jiang Hai opened his divine sense and looked at himself, the gust of wind blew, not only did his body not get relief, but the ice was deeper, and the ice thickened, because the wind had water in it, and it was frozen at the moment.

No, the wind was cold but extremely dry, so it didn't contain water, so this idea is not valid, but there is no doubt that the wind was the catalyst that exacerbated the ice.

How is this good, Jiang Hai felt that he was out of line, but the few ancestors in his body completely ignored it, and he had no idea of making a move at all.

It's a long time, and I thought I would figure out everything here in a very short time, but now it seems that I was wrong from the beginning, and I can't figure out all the secrets here in a while, at least I can't get out now.

And this process is slow, and he will not die because of this, but don't think about getting out, he can only suffer little by little, so he has an idea, maybe fainting will be a good way, but now he can't help it.

......

In the torment, Jiang Hai suddenly looked ahead, although the torch fell to the ground, it was not extinguished, and the tongue of fire above was still licking the ice underground, neither of them could help anyone.

The place he could see was dark, because the light of the torches could not reach it, but he watched anyway, feeling the fluctuations of power.

Something is coming at breakneck speed.

The next moment he was wrong, not that something was coming, but that something was leaving. Because of the air current, it is converging in that place at the moment. Faster and more violent, the hair that had finally stopped stood up again, floating towards the darkness, what is this?

If he hadn't been frozen in ice and almost fused with this place, he would have wondered if he would have been carried away by this air current, and it had become a whirlpool at this moment.

Watching the torches roll forward, Jiang Hai had an idea.

'Could that be how the two were taken?'