Yellow skin, Wong Tai Sin.

On the night when Otogawa obtained the black technology system, he got the mouth seal of the second dormitory and changed from a beast to a demon.

Unexpectedly, after all these years, he actually cultivated the divine power of Samadhi Divine Wind.

What I didn't expect was that the name of Lao Ertian, the one in the Northeast, actually got the inheritance of Emperor Zhenwu.

When he awakened the door god, he was named Meng Zhang Shenjun, and he was already extraordinary.

In the extreme north of Beiju Luzhou, the ice and snow deposits of the ages, the vast ice fields are endless, at a glance, the white ones have no variegated color, and the cold ones are almost dead and silent, and ordinary creatures cannot be born in such an environment. And the pervasive white frost mist can greatly weaken the spiritual sense, making this place full of unknowns, just like the dense fog on Mount Tai, there are too many places that have not been explored, and there are also hidden dangers that cannot be explained.

The yellow-skinned immortal pointed to a crystal clear ice peak, and in Yi Xiaochuan's eyes, a flat lake as blue as a jewel appeared, and in the place where the nitrogen was close to freezing, the lake water inside was still liquid, a blue liquid with a strange heaviness, slowly rippling with the blowing of the blizzard, beautiful as a dream.

But whoever thinks that the unfrozen lake water is not too cold and reaches out to touch it, then he is likely to start freezing from his fingertips, spreading to the soles of his feet, extending into his internal organs, becoming real ice cubes, and then dissipating into countless ice slags in the wind.

Directly above the lake, there is always a snowstorm whistling around, and the ice inside is like a blade, and there are icebergs like a millstone.

After finding the location according to the lake, Yi Xiaochuan followed the yellow-skinned Daxian straight into the blizzard, and kept going up, without stopping and looking back, and came to a place wrapped in a hazy mist.

"What a big wind and snow! These winds and snows are enough to blow away the souls of the earth immortals, freeze and crack, even the souls of the heavenly immortal masters may be frozen by the cold, and they are not weaker than absolute zero......"

The Yellow Skin Immortal said: "Yi Tianluo, Zhenjun has broken through in this small world, according to the information we have got, this world may be the dragon realm of the ancestral dragon that disappeared during the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation in ancient times, and I don't know how many years it has been sealed in this space-time crack......

"The ancestral dragon lineage is not comparable to the four seas dragon clan later......"

Yi Xiaochuan has a large library, so he naturally knows a lot of ancient secrets, and compared with the four sea gods and dragon kings of the heavenly court, it is probably the difference between gorillas and humans.

Braving the wind and snow, he flew for an hour in the ice and snow and the heavy storm and snow, and after advancing for 10,000 miles, he saw a huge ice and snow plain in front of him! It seemed that an endless cold air emanated from the ice and snow plain.

On this plain of ice and snow, towering palaces.

That's right, it's the palace, towering over the ice and snow plains that even the earth immortals can blow away.

This ice palace is more magnificent and majestic than any imperial palace that Otogawa has ever seen.

Around the palace are thick icicles, which pierce the sky like mountain peaks, crystal clear, showing the magic of creation.

There were thousands of icicles.

Ice Plains, Ice Palaces, Icicles.

These are not unusual, even more rare things, met Otogawa's eyes.

In Yi Xiaochuan's surprised eyes, he saw that inside these huge mountain-like icicles, huge primeval dragons were frozen!

Yes, it is a dragon with a body like a giant python, five claws, horns on its head, a beard, and scales! It is a real dragon! A dragon who once rampaged through the primeval world, and has always dominated among the many powerful creatures in the primeval world!

Now they are all sealed in the icicles one by one, vividly, in a thousand forms, with an extremely majestic posture, as if they have entered a state of permanent solidification.

Looking at the dragons in the icicles, just by visualizing their postures, figuring out their demeanor, and manifesting them in your mind, you can suppress the evil spirits and eliminate the evil in your heart!

The demeanor of a dragon has such power.

Around the huge ice palace, there are thousands of pillars of ice crystals, and in the pillars, thousands of dragons are frozen in ice! Each dragon is dozens of feet long.

Especially in the Central Ice Palace, there was a huge dragon, as long as a hundred zhang, as thick as a Chinese table! The whole body shone with a red-golden noble light, and each scale was the size of a basin, and it seemed that all kinds of talismans and words were naturally generated on it.

This is the burial place of the ancestral dragon's lineage.

Back then, the ancestral dragon and the phoenix clan competed for the position of the master of the flood wilderness, and in the end, both of them were defeated, and they were both missing, thinking that they were really extinct for unknown reasons.

But the second child really did not fall into the title of Meng Zhang Shenjun, and in the dark, he had an inseparable connection with the dragon.

"With the inheritance of this ancestral dragon lineage, the second child sits firmly in the position of the Zhenwu Emperor, and it should be stable......"

Yi Xiaochuan stopped, and asked the yellow-skinned immortal not to step forward, this is the second child's chance, there is no need to interfere too much, and when he arrives in calamity, it is not too late to fight side by side.

After finding a big snowy mountain and opening up a cave, Yi Xiaochuan meditated.

A few days later, in the middle of the snowfield, a strange change occurred.

Time and space fluctuate, and someone came across the void.

Yi Xiaochuan, who was closing his eyes and meditating, immediately opened his eyes, and vaguely heard the words "all temples", "Hong Yi", "boat of creation" and so on.

When he tried to listen carefully, the young man who was called "Hong Yi" seemed to notice that the treasure called the "All Temples" had immediately changed.

The entire hall, whether in the air, on the ground, or on the top of the firmament, glowed with a Zen golden softness, and then many golden words kept flickering, living and dying, falling from the sky, and merging into the ground.

These golden words seem to be alive and have a sound, not the kind of Zen chanting of monks in the temple, but the sound of reading aloud in the academy.

In an instant, the "temples" had an extra layer of dignity and sacredness, as if they were really the temples where the "saints" lived.

It also shielded Otogawa's exploration.

"Yi Tianluo, Zhenjun is breaking through at an important time!" The yellow-skinned immortal obviously also sensed the abnormality of this small world, thinking that the demon master Kunpeng was coming, and said nervously.

"It's not Kunpeng, it's like a person from outside the territory, don't be in a hurry...... The enemy is in the light and I am in the dark, so let's wait and see what happens. That young man, I felt a strong power of luck......"

"It's not delicious!" Cthulhu opened his eyes, closed his eyes and fell asleep in an instant.

He had spent this way for centuries, and it was the same now, when he was full, he slept when he was full.

Sure enough, not long after the young man arrived......

Boom! Boom!

The huge, mighty mana was transmitted from the extremely high sky, and the body of a huge building ship was majestically floating in the sky, the ship of the god king, patrolling the eight desolations of the universe.

"The Boat of Creation?"

At first glance, Yi Xiaochuan connected this magic weapon with what the young man and his party said.

In an instant, a huge mana fluctuation appeared in the Creation Boat, locking on more than a thousand cold ice pillars in the Ice Crystal Palace below.

Of course, the real target should be the corpses of those Ancient Ancestral Dragons.

Before Yi Xiaochuan and Huangpi Daxian could make a move, the young man named Hong Yi beckoned a group of people to kill him between violent flights, but the farther he flew to the middle, the more cold he became, and when he approached the ice crystal palace and the icicle that sealed the dragon for a hundred miles, the cold air was almost condensed into substance.

This cold air went back and forth, forming an invisible cold current, even Yi Xiaochuan felt a biting chill, the bone marrow was about to be frozen, and the mana running around his body was frozen to a clattering sound.

This is the first cold snap between heaven and earth.

Yuan Bing is really angry.

It represents the power of the frozen heaven and earth after the one yuan.

"All the temples, if you come to the robe, give me protection from freezing!" Hong Yi threw up the "all temples" in his hand, and spun overhead, and suddenly everyone entered the hall, and the hall expanded violently, a radius of several miles, and everyone in the hall was not affected by the cold at all.

And the Creation Ship above the sky, spinning, suddenly emitted a huge rotating air current, like a tornado, several miles thick, as high as 10,000 feet, twisted down fiercely, sucked down, as if to suck the palace in the center of the snowfield, thousands of frozen dragon pillars, all into it, all of them to get on the ship.

And on the boat of creation, there are still billions of talismans flickering, and no one can see any figures, but no one can deny that there are terrible characters hidden in this divine boat.

However, when the tornado flew down, when it landed thousands of feet away from the palace in the center of the snowfield, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible potential cold current, distorted, and could not land.

"Hmph, this is the Ancient Yuan Ice Center, the cold current is so powerful that it can freeze everything and shatter everything, we all have to sacrifice magic weapons to enter?

Hong Yi smiled coldly, he was not surprised at all by the sudden appearance of the Creation Boat in the sky.

However, seizing this opportunity, he violently urged the "All Temples", and with the power of the Yanfu Great Array, he split the cold current, and fell to the center of the snow field, in front of the huge ice crystal palace, and saw all the frozen dragons, close contact!

It's one thing to look at it from afar, it's another thing to get up close.

Epic shock.

The dust of history.

Tyrannical race.

Thousands of ancestral dragons, entrenched in the icicles, give people a shock from the primeval epic, as well as a period of ancient dusty history, a powerful race submerged in the dust of history.

The number of one yuan, the catastrophe of heaven and earth, as strong as a dragon, cannot be avoided.

A dragon, a living body, if it is used to create divine armor, I am afraid that dozens of sets of armor can be created, and then a thousand can create tens of thousands of sets! This is a unique army in the heavens and on the earth, dominating the world and being unmatched! Only the rebirth of the ancient Yang God is an opponent.

"Get out!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the eternal silence of the ice crystal palace, and then a punch blasted out.

The fist print is like a dragon.

Thundered!!!

Annihilation in all directions!

There is a voice in the void that is difficult for ordinary people to hear, and this is the sound of the Great Dao.

The fist has not arrived, but the fist intent has already penetrated the body, and it is so sharp that it seems to tear the sky apart.

There was a shock, and the "temples" and "boats of creation" all trembled.

"How can there be life in this dragon tomb?"

"Dragon...... Is it a dragon?"

"Whoever it is, even the true dragon, will be imprisoned in the boat of creation today......"

At this time, a turquoise ocean poured down all over the sky on the boat of creation, the heavenly river broke, hundreds of millions of talismans on the boat flickered, and a streamer of glittering huge brilliance bombarded down, this streamer showed a noble bright yellow color, sharp mixed with incomparably heavy, and as soon as it crashed down, the space collapsed.

Obviously, it was a gravitational attack of rune technology.

At the same time, boom! In the sky in another place, a huge "Rashomon" quietly appeared, and one of the pillars of light with a thickness of one acre and a square circle, carrying the sound of ancient stars detonating themselves, bombarded towards the ice and snow palace.

But the young man named "Hong Yi" did not continue to move forward after hearing the voice in the palace.

Yi Xiaochuan's palm fell on the shoulder of the yellow-skinned immortal, telling him not to worry, only to see that in the midst of the rune attack, a figure suddenly appeared near the dark corridor of the Ice and Snow Palace, wearing a green shirt, holding a long sword, handsome on the side, and his temperament was empty, which seemed to fill everything in his sight.

And the strange temperament of the deep emptiness, the weird feeling everywhere, makes everyone subconsciously feel that the other party is very strong, stronger than they imagined.

Under the attack and oppression of this foreign visitor, the momentum of the second child is like a peerless divine weapon, which is tempered by the strongest and becomes stronger and stronger.

Zheng Zheng ......

The sound of a sword that seemed to be chanting overwhelmed the violently rolling air.

A turtle and snake long sword appeared in the old second-hand man, raised slightly, and a touch of crystal sword intent flowed on the sword body like water waves.

The next moment, an earth-shattering sword aura burst up.

Rise!

The sword qi condensed, turning into a lifelike sword qi dragon, rising from the ice and snow palace.

Cut off the vitality, cut the space, and go up to the dust.

Loud again.

A turtle rises from the hands of the second child to protect his body.

With the two explosions, the void rippled in the roar of the sword qi dragon, and the space of thousands of miles "clicked".

Bang! Bang!

Endless air swirls in the churning sky.

A huge vortex is formed that covers the sky.

Zhenwu Emperor, Nine Heavens Demon Heavenly Venerable.

The former second child has more and more invincible momentum.

Yi Xiaochuan frowned slightly, after all, there is still some danger in this, Yi Xiaochuan doesn't want the second child to become another person, even if the two thoughts and souls merge.

If you want to do it, you will be the Zhenwu Emperor of the world, and you will be cut off, leaving only the only true self between heaven and earth.

I am who I am.

Not anyone from antiquity.

In this way, detachment can be achieved.

Otherwise, they are all wedding garments for others.