"Old wilt!" I couldn't help but shout and reach out and slam the ice under the snow. The old man didn't sink deeply, but there was a layer of ice in the middle, as if through an iron door, no matter how hard he could open, I watched his figure and some other shadows fall into the ice, but there was nothing to be done.

Old Wing's eyes were wide open, and I don't know if he was still conscious, but there was a deep panic in his eyes. He only has one arm left, and he has paid a lot for our seven gates, looking at the old man's panicked eyes, I feel pitiful and angry. They were slowly sinking, but the miserable white child was like swimming in the water, dangling his head under the ice, as if he thought that I could not break the hard ice, and he floated under the ice again and again, and confronted me from a distance.

I was afraid that if I waited for a while, Lao Fuba would die, and in a hurry, a layer of thunder instantly appeared above my head, converging into a thick thunderbolt and splitting down. The miserable white child screamed through the ice, was startled by the thunder, and sank rapidly. There seemed to be a whirlpool floating beneath the entire ice, and the old man and some of the shadows around him quickly disappeared from my sight, never to be seen again.

I don't know what will be under the ice, and I don't know where Lao Fuba will sink, only a knife on his body, which has no effect on the hard and thick ice at all. Tao Ma carried the imprint of the feathers and leaves of the Xuanhuang Ancestral Bird, which was harder than iron, and smashed the little Tao horse towards the ice. The golden light on Tao Ma's body flickered with the roar, and the whole huge piece of ice and the slightly flowing whirlpool below seemed to be shaken all of a sudden, the ice was unstable, shaking violently, and the sound of water waves came from under the ice surface one after another, I kept smashing, and the thick ice surface was finally smashed out of a spiderweb-like crack, and after a few hard knocks, the broken ice collapsed, revealing a pool of water from Qing Lingling.

Although the water was clear, the shadows had sunk so deep that it was impossible to see. The water flow is cold, I looked down for a while, I always feel that it is a bit reckless to throw myself into the water like this, there is only one gap in the ice, if there is any accident in the water, the giant fight muddies the water waves, and can not find the exit, it is equivalent to being blocked below.

Thinking about it, I stepped back, got into the snow near the ice, crawled under the snow for a while, and then leaned over to hide my body. Immediately afterwards, the Thirteen Pagoda Technique was urged, and the divine soul was detached from the aperture, floating lightly to the edge of the ice gap, and burrowed into it along the gap.

The spirit is not afraid of water, does not need to breathe, and is more agile and lighter than the real body. I quickly dived deep in the current, about ten meters later, the current was still very clear, but there was no external light, and it was dark underneath, and I could only rely on induction to distinguish the surrounding situation. I couldn't feel the presence of the old man anymore, he seemed to have completely disappeared under the current. The feeling was so unsettling that I then landed at the bottom of the current, expanding my search.

I searched for a long time, and found that under the ice there seemed to be a small pool, like a blister on the river beach. The man-made traces at the bottom of the water flow are very obvious, all kinds of messy stone tools and stone statues are scattered and discarded, I don't have much research on antiquities, I can only see that this is a long, long time ago. There is a layer of white sand at the bottom of the water, the more I look for it, the more impatient I feel, the old man is a good person, it is impossible to say that it is gone, but where is he? I pressed against the sand, and suddenly, under a calm sand, I noticed a very strange fluctuation.

That kind of fluctuation is obviously the fluctuation of the soul, which normal people can't sense, but the soul is very sensitive. I slowly figured out the specific location of the fluctuation, and the spirit suddenly rolled, and the white sand surface was suddenly stirred, and I saw the miserable white child again, he was hiding under the sand layer, and the fluctuations of the remnant soul came out of him. The child's remnant soul is more complete than the ordinary remnant's, and he has obviously been dead for many years, but his soul is still intact to this day. The senses between the souls are sensitive, I sense him, he senses me too, and when the sand is swept up, my spirit is immediately entangled with the other party. After several times of heavenly thunder, the soul has a trace of thunder and yang, which is the most feared breath of the yin soul, and at the same time as it is entangled, the child's soul is defeated and wants to return to the body and escape.

I didn't find anything, only this one clue, and I would never let him go. As soon as the soul rolled, Lei Yang's breath spread, wrapped the child's soul tightly, and dragged it towards the water together with his body.

The miserable white child's remnant soul left his body, and his body became a pile of dead flesh, he was desperately resisting, but he was imprisoned to death by the pure yang in my soul, and he couldn't break free. We floated rapidly, and as we floated, the remnants of the child's soul made a terrible ripple, and the waves spread along the current, and when we were about to surface, the bottom of the whole body of water, as if something had been shaken suddenly, and the earthquake-like tremor affected the current, and the water splashed through the gap in the ice.

The spirit rolled around the miserable white child, and threw him straight out of the gap, and before my soul could return to the body, the fluctuations under the water flow suddenly became extremely strong. In an instant, it seems to have returned to the orogeny of the earth's crust thousands of years ago, the water waves seem to have been exploded, and the loud rumbling sound continues to come up from below.

I didn't stop for a moment, rushing to the side, and my soul returned to my shell. The remnant of the pale child was in my hands, and within a few minutes, I saw the hard ice being smashed with a bang, and a pair of huge, hollow eyes suddenly rose from under the water. At that moment, I was stunned, because those huge eyes were beyond the scope of my comprehension, and I couldn't imagine how big a thing could be to grow such huge eyes.

Those eyes came out about five or six meters high, and they were halfway through. Shocked, I had doubts again, and when I looked at them again, I realized that those eyes were not a living living entity, but more like a building made of huge stones. These "eyes" arched out from the bottom of the water, driving the waves of the water to rise and fall, and I saw a nose faintly peeking out under the eyes.

Such a scene suddenly reminded me of the Seven Tricks Ancient Kingdom that Xiao Taoma had suggested before, and the building that surfaced underwater only showed a pair of eyes and half a nose, but I didn't have to think about it to guess that it must be a complete face. I don't know the origin of this building for the time being, and I don't know the mystery in it, so I want to observe it again. But as the building emerges, the child's remnant soul twists more violently, desperately trying to break free.

I felt that judging from only a small part of the building that had surfaced, it was certainly not a complete whole, and perhaps the hidden part below was larger, and I looked at it while pressing the remnants of the child with all my might. The white moonlight was falling, and I suddenly saw a man appear in those large, empty eyes. Although there was still some distance, I could see clearly that it was Lao Fuba.

The old man showed his head for a moment, and he didn't have time to say a word, and then he was forced back. I raised my leg and ran that way, shouting, "Let them go!" I'll leave this kid to you! ”

But there was no response from there, and it wasn't until the figure of the old man disappeared that I heard a muffled moan in my eyes, it was the voice of the old man, and I couldn't be mistaken. Moaning and dull, and with pain, I know that in this seven-trick building, it must be the Longtan Tiger's Den, but I can't leave the old man alone. I galloped through the snow to the seven-perturbated building, stepping on the ice that had not yet been completely arched. Before I could get to the front, the building began to sink, and at this point, there was no room for thought, and as I watched the building drown in the water, I gritted my teeth and jumped up from a hollow eye.

Click

As I plunged into it and didn't get a foothold, my open eyes suddenly closed tightly, as if the two doors were locked, and there was not a single crack exposed. The sinking speed of the entire seven-hole building immediately accelerated, and it sank to the bottom of the water more than ten meters deep. In front of me was a slightly sloping stone staircase, surrounded by a faint fire floating in the air, and the whole stone staircase led to a deep bottom, all paved with uncarved jade, fluorescent and glittering. There is no doubt that this building must have something to do with the Seven Tricks Ancient Kingdom, and it is an important place, even the stairs are paved with jade. Attract talents.

By the time I could briefly see the situation around me, the voice of the old man was already far away, and I didn't dare to stop, so I walked down the stone steps. I asked the little Tao Ma in a low voice, it couldn't speak, and a few words appeared on its body, but I didn't know any of them.

"Ah!!h

When I reached the halfway up the stairs, the voice of the old man suddenly became miserable, I simply turned over, and slid straight down the sloping stone steps, and slid to the bottom of the stone steps in one breath, and the area was indeed much wider, and I saw the shadow of the old man flashing in the corner at the left end, and immediately rushed over.

"Shrouded!"

Crash

As I ran to the corner, the dome above my head suddenly revealed holes as thick as my wrists, and a slimy black oil split head tilted over my face. A few faint fires against the dome suddenly burst into flames, and those black oil suddenly burned, turning the corner into a sea of fire.