Chapter Thirty-Three: The Darkness Falls!

Cang Dusk Luofeng tried to open his eyes, feeling that his surroundings were getting colder and colder, but his whole body seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't move at all, with his cultivation in the Spirit Realm, how could he resist the cold of the Extreme Yin Land, and gradually fainted, maybe because it was too cold.

It's not a long time in the past, Cang Dusk Luofeng slowly opened his eyes, I don't know where this is, and suddenly remembered that this must be the bottom of the cold pool!

That's right, this is the deepest part of the Extreme Cold Pool.

In the center of the bottom of the pool, there is a stone pillar, about three feet high, with ancient lines carved on it, and on top of the stone pillar, there is a green thing, exuding a strange light.

Twilight Maple couldn't see it, because it was dark here, but he could feel it.

When he came to a place about two meters away from the stone pillar, a chill came to his face, and just now Cang Luofeng was still wondering, why couldn't he feel the cold?

Now, prove yourself thinking too much!

This may be an underground space, and the underground space is very cold, and at this moment, a cold wind blows.

The surface of his body was covered with frost, and his eyelashes had been dyed white.

On the surface, it looks cold, but his heart is even colder.

This cold wind was short, it was short-lived, it was just a breath.

At the bottom of the pitch-black pool, a faint flame suddenly appeared.

I don't know why, but there is no water at the bottom of the pool, and it is normal for there to be flames.

However, this flame is a little different.

The flame was pure and cold, without a hint of color.

It seems to be a cold and bewitching fire from the underworld.

That flame seemed to carry coercion, supreme coercion.

The terrifying coercion enveloped the entire bottom of the pool.

Cang Luofeng couldn't bear it anymore, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

This is not really a hellfire, of course.

Suddenly, the entire space at the bottom of the pool lit up.

He finally saw the space for what it really was.

As sensed, this space is not large, except for the stone pillar in the center, there is nothing special.

If there was anything else that caught his attention, it was the wall, the one behind the stone pillars.

On that wall, there is a painting with a dragon, the dragon of the world.

This Canglong was lifelike, just like the real thing, as if it had its own soul, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at Cang Luofeng indifferently, without the slightest expression.

What caught his attention was not the portrait of the dragon, but the four feet of the dragon, each with an iron chain tied to it.

"Why do you have to chain up dead things?"

This made Cang Twilight Luofeng puzzled.

The wall is a real painting, and so are the chains.

"Why are the chains able to tie up the frescoes?"

One end of the four chains was tied to the dragon's feet, and the other end was attached to the stone pillar in the center.

I don't know how the chain is tied to the dragon, but it is.

Cang Du Luofeng looked at the dragon carefully, and then found that there was a word in the corner.

Octagonal Ice Spirit, Ancient Python.

Plunder the holy relics and become a dragon.

A python is a python in the end, and its nature is like this.

The Holy Emperor of Lingxu suppressed here.

Cang Yu Luofeng scratched his head, a little incomprehensible, and guessed: "What do you mean? It is a python itself, and then steals holy relics, becomes a dragon, and turns into a python, how is it possible?

Looking at this painting, I had a trace of conjecture in my heart, and even if it was a conjecture, I was a little surprised.

Although the dragon in this painting is like the real thing, it is not a dragon.

But how could he be in the mood to think about this, how should he get out here? Why am I so unlucky?

Although I don't know who my grandmother is, I don't know where my grandmother's house is.

Just when he was looking for no success, he could only look at the dragon again, looking for something special.

At this moment, a voice sounded, "Someone who is destined, don't you feel surprised?"

Cang Dusk Luo Feng turned around suddenly, and above the flames on the stone pillar, there was a phantom, just like the first time he saw the master, and the master was like this at that time, just a remnant soul.

I only heard the phantom and said: "My name is Ling Xu, this is one of my divine thoughts." ”

Cang Du Luofeng suddenly realized, retreated to the stone pillar, bowed respectfully, and said, "Junior Cang Luofeng, meet Lingxu senior!"

Ling Xu said: "It's quite polite, and the heart is good!"

Hearing Ling Xu's praise, Cang Yu Luofeng didn't feel any surprise, he said the same thing when he saw his master.

But out of politeness, he said: "Thank you seniors for the compliment!"

"My divine thoughts can't last long, meeting is fate, I will give you this exercise, if you have that ability, I will also give it to you, remember, bring my apprentice out, she has her own way to find me. Ling Xu's expression was serious and meticulous.

Cang Dusk Luofeng was speechless, he had exercises, what was the use?

'Nine Heavens Holy Soul Decision' is the technique he is cultivating now, although he has not comprehended much, he can also understand the mystery, giving him the feeling as if it comes from ancient times, the power of chaos, unfathomable.

If you can cultivate it to the legendary fifth 'Eight Xuanji Heaven', it is possible to surpass the Holy Emperor and surpass the highest existence in the entire continent, how can it be compared to other exercises, it is naturally extremely difficult to reach that realm, even the master has not succeeded.

However, this Lingxu Holy Emperor is also one of the Ten Directions Holy Emperor, and his background is naturally extraordinary, searching in his mind, and then a light cluster appears, and this light group should be the practice that the Lingxu Holy Emperor said.

Suddenly, the light gradually dissipated, and lines of small words appeared.

The four biggest words are 'Lingxu Holy Law!'.

The small characters other than these four characters should be the content of the exercises of this 'Lingxu Holy Law'.

However, Cang Dusk Luofeng didn't care, and didn't even look at those small words, and directly turned his gaze to the side, as if he was very interested in it.

Cang Dusk Luofeng's eyes were glowing with golden light, and he said slowly: "Netherworld Falling Cold!

At this moment, he was a little surprised, but now he was really moved.

He has the memory of Xuan Yi, so he naturally knows what the spirit list is.

The list of spiritual objects, a collection of heaven and earth and all souls in one list!

There are many lists, which represent different meanings.

For example, the star list is limited to the martial arts realm below the realm of the realm of spirits.

On top of it, there is naturally a similar list, but no matter what realm the list is, compared with the list of spiritual objects, it is like a firefly competing for glory with the bright moon, overshadowed.

The list of spiritual objects, as the name suggests, is a list of spiritual objects in heaven and earth, not only spiritual objects, such as spiritual medicines, spiritual weapons, etc., but the spiritual weapons on the spiritual objects list can no longer be called spiritual weapons, any of which can disturb the mainland.

Because that's the spirit of heaven and earth!