In this tranquil and magical spring, such a black hand suddenly stretched out, and no one could help but be startled.

With this sudden change, a monstrous chill spread throughout the space. This kind of momentum like substance, in my opinion, is even more powerful than the small black sky in the mountains and forests of northern Myanmar.

This hand, apparently undergoing the process of dehydration and degreasing, atrophied muscles, showing the effect of waxing, and the white hairs on it were actually the water hanging in the cold spring, once it was out of the water and exposed to the air, it turned into clusters of hard frost, which was very strange. A few of us were originally gathered around the edge of this spring, stretching out our necks to look at the vision that the little demon showed us, but when we saw this hand that suddenly appeared, we were all startled and retreated back again and again.

But in the end, they are all characters who have experienced countless lives and deaths, and the ups and downs of the training camp are not something that can be passed by just talking. After a moment of panic, we immediately reacted that this was the setting in the temple of Jerran, which must have been used to guard against us intruders.

Everyone bowed up, and I took two steps back and picked up a stone that had been piled up around the spring next to me. This stone is enough to weigh about 200 catties, and I have a little difficulty when I pick it up suddenly, but it was Huang Pengfei who attacked earlier than me. I saw that the short knife that this person had been holding tightly on his right hand handed it out at the first time, and slashed it towards the terrifying black wrist.

Huang Pengfei, who was born in a famous and decent family, has received various targeted training since he was a child, and naturally has a set of methods on how to deal with ghosts, how to deal with zombies, and how to deal with cultivators who are ordinary to himself. Therefore, this knife of his is extremely sophisticated, skilled, and concise, and he has cut it to the most in line with the aesthetics of the force body and the most vulnerable place.

Ordinary zombies, if they are hit by this cut, even if the surface is condensed and stiff, they will inevitably have their wrists cut off with a knife.

However, what is in front of us is not an ordinary zombie.

It is the keeper of this Jerlang sacrifice.

The black hand flipped over, and held the hand handed over by Huang Pengfei tightly, and then with the help of this pulling force, with a bang, a black figure flew out of the icy spring and landed opposite us. I looked up, and it was a corpse covered in white frost and ice, male, with a very high frontal bones, bald, only a little more than one and a half meters tall, his hands were longer than his knees, and his face was painted with many strange patterns except for the fine wrinkles after shrinking.

This pattern is somewhat like the face painting in Peking Opera, but it is more primitive and vivid, and the main thing is that on its forehead, there is a third eye depicted exactly like the three-eyed villain.

This third eye, although it is a colorful picture, is vivid and frightening.

In our myths and legends, there are many primitive gods, as well as the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, in fact, they are all forehead open, even if we practitioners, the so-called opening of the heavenly eye, although the heart is different, but the main principle is to visualize the forehead in the heart, there is an eye that can break the world, and then through the continuous stimulation of the mind, the epidermal cells on the forehead become more and more sensitive, and can receive more signals, thus achieving the name of the heavenly eye.

The Buddhist scriptures have clouds: it is said that the face of the great freedom in the sky has three eyes, and its arrangement is neither vertical nor horizontal, just like the three points of the word Xitan.

As soon as this ice corpse appeared in front of us, its cold and ruthless eyes swept over all of us.

Its gaze was like substance, and it put in a basin of ice water and poured it from head to toe, and its whole body was cold, and it shivered. However, the stronger the opponent, the more we must surrender it while it has just woken up and is still the most vulnerable, otherwise where can we, the little characters, be the opponents of these old monsters with a thousand years of Taoism?

So I didn't say a word, I lifted the rock and threw it over, and the guy waved his hand, and the boulder cracked. I bypassed the fountain and stepped forward, and immediately ignited the demonic witch hand with both hands, towards the ice corpse mark. The guy gave me a strange look, and with a wave of his hand, a cold wind suddenly rose and struck me with a palm.

When this palm was resisted, there was a huge amount of force surging wildly, my body couldn't bear the strength, and suddenly flew towards the back, the person was in the air, and the arm began to condense, and the cold ice burst to spread to the top.

However, this chill entered my body, and something very unexpected happened-the pair of runes on my hands suddenly lit up, and this chill did not even recklessly recklessly, but magically merged with my demonic witch hand.

Smack-

I fell to the ground, then slid back four or five meters, and then saw that this short ice corpse had already fought with Huang Pengfei, Bai Lutan and Little Demon Duoduo.

However, Huang Pengfei, who did not have a magic weapon by his side, and Bai Lutan, who could not be possessed by the mountain god, were not the opponents of the ice corpse at all. Only the little demon Duoduo, she is also a jade body, not forced by the cold air of this ice corpse, and her body is flexible, which is worthy of her opponent.

This ice corpse is extremely powerful, if we can't lower this ice corpse, I'm afraid we will never be able to get out of this sacrificial temple.

I took a deep breath, then got up, took out the shock mirror, and everything flowed like water, chanting "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable" in my mouth, and headed towards the ice corpse that had retreated to the side. Although this trembling mirror absorbed the blood and energy of the terrifying bull heads in the mountains of the Nujiang River, and its power was doubled, it could not be used indefinitely after all. Since I entered here, I have used it frequently, and it has already reached its critical value, and this time I forcibly communicated, although there was a blue light coming out, but it was sparse, and compared with before, it was a few points weaker.

However, no matter how weak it was, it was enough to freeze the ice corpse for two seconds without moving.

The little demon was extremely able to seize the opportunity, and he also had the sense of battle, and when he saw the opportunity, he threw the Yan Mule Centipede Gu that had been clasped tightly on his right hand towards the ice corpse. Although the surface of the ice corpse was covered with hoarfrost, its body was still supported by bones, and it was naturally able to be restrained by this Yan Mule Centipede Gu, but when the little black beetle-like thing was about to come to the front of the body, the eyes drawn on the forehead of the ice corpse suddenly opened, and there were white pupils inside, shooting out a crystal clear light without any color, which just fixed this Yan Mule Centipede Gu.

Don't look at the little insect in the hands of the little demon, it is well-behaved, and it can't make waves, but once it breaks free from the shackles of the little demon, it immediately becomes very aggressive.

When it was locked by this crystal light, the Yan Mule Centipede Gu's whole body immediately began to turn from black to red, and the light was gathering little by little, and suddenly, it was like a filament in an incandescent lamp, bright and brilliant like the sun.

The eyes on the ice corpse's forehead also began to grow exponentially, at first there was only a slit, and later, like chicken eggs.

This ice and fire have always been rivals, but once they got into a fight, they fell into a stalemate and refused to give in to each other.

Taking advantage of the stalemate between the two, I rushed forward and prepared to sneak up on the ice corpse.

However, as soon as he rushed to the front, the guy stretched out a fluffy black hand with sharp nails on it, and slashed at me, stopping my attack. In the face of this guy, I actually didn't have any good way, and suddenly I missed the days when I was by my side. If he is here, he will be able to use the Thunder Penalty or the Blood Tiger Red Fei to severely damage him. The little demon also rushed up from the side, kicked with his flying feet, and it was as if he had kicked on the iron plate, but his feet hurt badly, and he screamed.

I looked at the ice corpse and asked what the little demon should do?

The little demon covered his feet, frowned, and said that this Yan Mule Centipede Gu has a simple mind and has been controlled by me, but the ice corpse has already formed wisdom, it is too powerful, it is not something we can resist at all - don't say it's you and me, it's the nest of people outside who are rushing in, and they are not its opponents, if you want to really subdue it, maybe the black hand Shuangcheng, plus the seven swords under his hand to set up the formation, maybe you can resist one or two.

I was amazed and said how could it be so powerful?

The little demon pointed to the zombie whose epidermal hoarfrost began to gradually dissolve, and said that this thing, I don't know how many years it has been immersed in this cold spring, it is cold and not rotten, and the weirdness of this place is extremely high, containing the most brilliant witchcraft essence of Gu Yelang, I don't know how high its level is, but it is certain that we people are not enough to see.

Listening to the little demon's grim words, I immediately became worried, and turned my face to look at the stone door, there should be an open device on it, can I think about it, lead this disaster to the east, and let Zhang Dayong and his gang come to fight this ice corpse? However, if Zhang Dayong and the others have a way to restrain this ice corpse, then I won't be fulfilling his wish?

The feeling of being led by the nose is really unpleasant!

And just when I was struggling, the little demon suddenly lost his voice and shouted: "Hurry up, this Yan Mule Centipede Gu can't hold on!" ”

Hearing her warning, Huang and Bai, who were barely trying to surround the generals, did not hesitate any longer, and ran towards the stone gate, and the little demon was faster, almost like a meteor, flying past me. The four of us, spanning a few hundred meters, ran hard towards the stone gate, Bai Lutan and Huang Pengfei were both injured, and they didn't run as fast as me. I felt a powerful momentum approaching behind me, and then I heard Bai Lutan's scream, and I couldn't help but look back to see that the ice corpse had approached two meters in front of me.

At this time, it was too late to run, so I gritted my teeth and yelled: "...... Lin"

My hands began to form the "Fudo Ming King Mantra", ready to fight to the death.

However, to the surprise of all of us, the ice corpse froze and did not move, then made a clicking sound, and actually fell to its knees in front of me, and then bent down and placed his hands on the tip of my shoes a centimeter.

This, what rhythm is this?