"Tang Burning Incense, you secretly practice advanced exercises, burglary, risking the disapproval of the human race, and are not tolerated by the concession!

Tang Yaoxiang turned fearlessness into confidence, snorted lightly, and said, "I will accompany you to the end!"

Hearing this, Shen Gong Wuji's true appearance above Dingkou was distorted for a while, his arms swam, and a majestic vitality ran out of the cultivation room. Immediately, a coercion erupted from the ding, shaped like a funnel, and the color changed from the original crimson to ice blue.

This coercion is the power of the so-called alchemy law, created by the master of the Ding. One of the many uses is to help the "people" of the prosperous empire achieve a transfer of vitality.

Since it is pure Yuan True Qi, under the effect of the corresponding cultivation and alchemy laws, it can be transformed into any desired shape.

This majestic ice-blue vitality immediately engulfed Shen Gong Wuji's true form, cultivated into a running room, and turned into a continuously increasing head, and at the same time, this head froze, like an ice sculpture work of art.

The dark night, the ice-blue seven-hole ghostly light, will get this sudden scene, rendered extremely weird, and a little terrifying, it can really be called a fierce ghost out of the cage!

The Shen family and the "Northern Desolate Ice Phoenix Clan Alliance" behind it are known for their condensation of ice attribute vitality, and they can exert a fierce cold qi that makes the disciples of the cultivation realm smell it. With the strength of the sixth order of Shen Gong's Wuji Qi Transformation Form, as well as the Xuanyan-level advanced exercises he cultivated, the degree of cold qi intensity that could be condensed had reached the eighth rank of the ancient level. Once an opponent below the eighth order of the vaporization form is hit by his cold qi, his limbs will immediately be restrained by the corresponding level of ice, and the light will be frosty, and the worst will be frozen all over his body.

This ice skull contains an extremely violent and fierce cold air, commonly known as cold "poison", once it is hit, the consequences are unimaginable.

It was too late to close the lid of the tripod, and it was more dangerous to kick violently, at the critical moment, Tang Yaoxiang glanced at Pan An, who was shocked outside the door, in order to avoid hurting his only brother, Tang Yaoxiang chose to escape, in order to lure away this "time bomb" containing the energy of the violent ice attribute.

Before he had time to think about it, Tang Yaoxiang suddenly took a violent step, broke out of the wooden back wall, let go of his legs, and rushed towards the dense forest around the courtyard. Just a second before he stepped out, the ice head spewed out a breath of cold air towards him, and all kinds of things in front of him were instantly restrained by the ice.

Fortunately, Tang Yaoxiang withdrew in time, otherwise it would have frozen into ice. The ice head was in hot pursuit, and Tang burned incense and ran wildly. Pan An, who secretly escaped by chance, immediately rushed to the Elders' House, intending to report this terrible scene to the Great Elder.

Surrounded by forests on all sides, there are a total of eight trails, which lead to eight directions in the form of a launch. Tang Yaoxiang, who escaped into the dense forest, originally planned to go straight to the Great Elder's House, however, what made him creepy was that no matter how he escaped, in which direction, he just couldn't get out of this dense forest, and it was like falling into a maze array.

However, the silver plate that was about to set in the western sky seemed to be gradually rising.

"Tang Yaoxiang, you can't run far, if I don't get rid of you tonight, I won't be a man!"

The ice head behind him, the voice of Shen Gong Wuji came out of his mouth, and the pursuit speed was getting faster and faster at this moment, and it could stop Tang burning incense at any time. Tang Yaoxiang felt more and more that there was a cold coercion behind him, and he glanced back from time to time, only to see it, the seven orifices flashed with ice blue glow, his expression was hideous and terrifying, and his mouth let out an extremely proud wild laugh, just like Shen Gong Wuji's voice. Sometimes he exhales a strong cold breath.

The most dangerous time, fortunately, Tang Yaoxiang shot out a pillar of wood from the storage bag in time, distracting the attention of the ice head, otherwise......

"Come here~, come over here~" Just when Tang Yaoxiang felt that he had lost his way, or fell into the ecstasy array, in the dense forest on the east side, there were several sweet, faint girlish voices. It doesn't sound very old, it's estimated that he is about eleven or twelve years old.

Tang Yaoxiang didn't want to affect the innocent, however, the faint and sweet voice was always towards him, and it sounded very anxious for him.

The feeling of getting lost made Tang Yaoxiang feel very bad, and an almost unprecedented fear hit his heart inexplicably. By observing the unfamiliar scenes around him, he could almost conclude that he had left the Douyuan of the direct family, and even left the concession.

During the run, Tang Yaoxiang kept slapping the storage bag in an attempt to stop the ice skull from approaching. During this period, a cold air passed by him. In an instant, his mind cleared for a moment, and he suddenly realized something.

He subconsciously glanced up and saw the distant sky, the **** like a fight, the bright moon that was broken by the dense forest, and suddenly realized that it was indeed getting farther and farther away from the concession, and it was towards the great wilderness west of the concession. Because the silver moon, compared to before getting lost, seems to be rising at an accelerated pace.

Leaving the concession and leaving the cultivation academy would put him in a place of no return. In a panic, Tang Yaoxiang suddenly accelerated his running speed, turned around, and ran eastward. This time, the faint and sweet voice sounded timidly again, and he suddenly noticed that a wider forest road appeared in front of him. It is much wider than the eight muddy paths around the incense garden that have long been deserted.

"Come here~, come over here~" The timid voice did not come from the end of the path, but from the dense forest on the side of the path. At this moment, Tang Yaoxiang was about to follow the forest road and go straight to the end, however, he suddenly found that on the horizon at the end of his vision, there was a majestic building horizontally, carved into a mountain, ghostly and magical, extending from north to south to the horizon, in a concave arc, like a pair of horns, with a "head" protruding in the middle, with seven distinct orifices, and his eyes flashing with a deep ghostly light, as if he was closely monitoring the earth.

The ice head behind him was also suddenly shocked, but soon let out a smug laugh, as if he had returned to his lair unconsciously. At the same time, the speed of the pursuit was increased, and the distance with Tang Yaoxiang was quickly shortened.

In desperation, Tang Yaoxiang had no choice but to return to the dense forest again, using the thick tree trunk as a cover to avoid completely exposing his body to the cold of the other party.

But the distance between the two sides has been very close, and Tang Yaoxiang has already broken out in a cold sweat. Just as a violent inhalation suddenly sounded behind him, a sound similar to the touch of a mechanism came from his ears.

Suddenly, a black shadow flickered in front of him, like a sharp stigma, and slammed into him at a rapid speed. In an emergency flicker, the stigma penetrated through the mouth of the ice skull, came out through the back of the head, and finally landed firmly on a large tree behind it.

The wild laughter that came out of the mouth of the ice skull came to an abrupt end, and the large amount of vitality contained in it turned into a cold mist and sprayed out, and the whole head also stopped struggling fearlessly, a pair of ice blue eyes, revealing a thick murderous intent, staring at Tang Yaoxiang, mixed with a strong unwillingness.

"Hehe~" A timid sweet laugh suddenly came out from behind an ancient tree on Tang Yaoxiang's side again, and after a glance, a clever little head and a pair of clear water eyes were deeply imprinted into Tang Yaoxiang's mind.