"It's just a thunderstorm, and the master still doesn't believe it!" Zhu He's dark eyes were full of light, and when he raised his head, he looked at the huge colorful thunder that roared, and he was so proud that he actually stepped on the ground, and his body was like a sharp arrow flying towards the thunder...... しw0。 In the face of the magical power between heaven and earth, any means of protecting the body are superfluous, and what Zhu He has to do is to take this thunderbolt and then usher in the rebirth of power. Compared with the hundred-foot-tall colorful thunder, Zhu He's figure was as small as an ant, but at this time, no one underestimated him, only to see his body rushing out, and he didn't dodge and collided with the roaring thunder. Boom! The huge thunder that pierced through the heavens and the earth, carrying an incomparable momentum, smashed down, smashing Zhu He's figure directly into the deep pit below like a meteorite falling, and suddenly, one after another thick cracks spread rapidly, and the entire square was in a violent shaking. "How's it going?" "Did you succeed, won't you fail at the last moment!" One by one, with shocked and expectant eyes, fell in the middle of the messy square, everyone held their breath, and it was hard to imagine what happened to Zhu He at this moment under the terrifying thunder bombardment. Everyone is looking forward to it so much, not only because of this shocking colorful thunder tribulation, but also because of Zhu He's amazing performance, for this great benefactor of the Ice Heaven Pavilion, in addition to admiration, they also faintly want to see a miracle in him. The scene was so crowded and silent for a long time, until the slight noise came from the dusty, thunder-pounding pit that the crowd was in an uproar. Eyes meet. A thin body that shimmered with colorful thunder pushed away the stones that were pressing on his body, and stood in place with his body bowed. A strange force like rebirth swept away. After a long while, Zhu Hefang, who was in a heavy consciousness, raised his head, felt the magical changes in his body, couldn't help but be happy, looked at the old man suspended on the side, and said with a smile. "Old man. Next, it's the Xuanqing Cold Pool......"

Zhu He's voice was not loud. But everyone present is amazing, and these words directly caused a burst of uproar. I just survived such an earth-shattering colorful thunder tribulation, and I was still thinking about the Xuanqing Cold Pool. This person is really a madman. "Haha, the little guy is still surprising, don't worry, when the time comes, the old man will personally send you to the Xuanqing Cold Pool!" Bing Zun heard this, and laughed on his back. For Zhu He, the more he looks at it, the more he likes it, such a heart and talent. In time, it will definitely be able to stand on top of the peak. "Eight Seals Rebirth Realm, Six Dao Yuan Gods. What a strong strength!" Zhu He clenched his fists, feeling the majestic spiritual power in his body, and the corners of his mouth provoked a satisfied arc. After surviving the Double Thunder Tribulation, Zhu He was also pleasantly surprised to step into the level of the Eight Seals Rebirth Realm, the power of the six primordial gods, and the fourth level of Xuanyuan strength. The soul power of the soul master, who was already in the first pattern, was refined again. Although it has not yet broken through to the level of the second pattern, it has been condensed a lot. In the following time, Zhu He had nothing to do, and he actually learned many incredible big things from the old man. According to the old man, it won't be long before a shocking secret treasure will be born in the vast ancient wasteland. And this secret treasure is very likely to be a relic left by an ancient transcendent force, and the rarity is self-evident. When the time comes, many forces on various continents will send strong people to salvage it, which can be regarded as the most sensational event in recent years. At the same time, in the beast domain in the ancient wasteland, the four demon beast overlords broke out in a large-scale conflict, and the Void God Valley, which was located in it, was also involved, and the ancient wasteland in the near future will be an extremely chaotic place. The great turmoil of these transcendent forces, Zhu He has no time to take care of. It's just that the ancient ruins were born, and he was very interested. Moreover, he found that when the old man said these things, there was something abnormal. But he couldn't tell. What the hell is wrong. Today is the day when the Xuanqing Cold Pool, one of the eight holy places of the Ice Heaven Pavilion, opens. Xuanqing Cold Pool. Located in the eastern region of the Ice Sky Mountain Range, it is frozen by cold air all year round, and the cold ice is actually a strange cyan. In the midst of a world of ice and snow. There is a huge snow-capped mountain towering, and above the peak, there is a vast platform, and at this time, above this platform, it is already crowded with people, and it is particularly lively. Central of the platform. It is a chilling cyan pool, and wisps of icy cold air rise up to the bone, making the chill of this world more and more biting. Near the front of the platform, a crowd of people gathered. And in the center of them, a young man in white was staring at the cyan cold pool in front of him with a somewhat gloomy face, and anyone could see the anger in his heart. "Senior Brother Han, forget it, that kid saved the ancestor at the beginning, why should you bother with him!" The young man in white is named Han Lin, he is a genius disciple of the Ice Heaven Pavilion, and his cultivation has reached the level of two cave heavens, and he went out on a mission a few days ago, thinking that after completing that incredibly difficult task, he could obtain the qualification to cultivate in the Xuanqing Cold Pool, but he didn't think that the master ancestor would leave this opportunity to a new kid. Beside Han Lin, he was one of his henchmen, these people were all disciples of the Ice Heaven Pavilion, but they followed Han Lin on weekdays, and they were the first to follow. At this time, everyone was also a little angry, in the past few days, they accompanied Han Lin out on a mission, and lingered in front of the Ghost Gate several times, in order to let Han Lin enter the Xuanqing Cold Pool to cultivate. "A kid from the Rebirth Realm, even if he has saved his ancestor, he doesn't have to give him the opportunity to cultivate in Xuanqing Hantan!" "Senior Brother Han is right, we will persuade that kid later, if he knows each other, then everything is easy to say!" And just as many disciples were waiting on the platform, suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind in the distance, and then more than a dozen figures also swept from a distance, and finally landed on the platform. is the first person, his hair and beard are all white, and his white robe moves with the wind, which has a bit of the taste of fairy wind bones, which is Bingzun. Beside him were Mo Fan, Zhu He and others. With the appearance of Zhu Yiyi's pedestrians, the originally noisy platform suddenly became a lot quieter, and one after another eyes converged in an instant, and when they looked at Bing Zun, they were full of awe. However, except for seeing the ancestor's respectful and respectful, Zhu He felt some unkind eyes, but this was the Ice Heaven Pavilion, and he couldn't say anything. "It's a cyan ice ......," Zhu He glanced at the edge of the cold pool in the center of the platform. It turned out to be some angular cyan ice, and I couldn't help but be a little surprised. "These cyan ices are extremely hard. Even if it was the attack of the Nine Cave Heavenly Powerhouse, it would not be able to crush it easily!" Mo Fan explained with a light smile when he saw this. "The attack of the Nine Cave Heavenly Powerhouse can't easily shatter ......" Zhu He's face was full of horror, is this still ice, this is simply indestructible metal. Han Lin and the others couldn't help but be a little nervous when they saw Bingzun coming in person. The things that had been discussed before had become unconfident. "I've seen my ancestor. I don't know what instructions the master has for coming in person?" Han Lin was obviously not an idle person, and after calming down, he came to Bingzun. Clenched his fists respectfully. Bingzun smiled faintly, he had lived for countless years, he could naturally see what Han Lin was thinking, and immediately said: "Your name is Han Lin, right, I know you are here for Xuanqing Hantan, but this little guy has a great favor in my Ice Heaven Pavilion, see if you can let him for the time being!" When Han Lin heard this, his heart was suddenly shocked, the Heart Dao Master Ancestor was really powerful. I don't know what to do at the moment. Zhu He finally knew the source of those unkind eyes, and when he said it, he was really a little uncomfortable. He actually snatched the cultivation opportunity of the disciples of the Ice Heaven Pavilion. "What the master said is extremely true, but this Xuanqing Hantan ......" Han Lin had to admire Bingzun's observation and expression, but he was still a little unwilling. But before Han Lin could finish speaking, Mo Fan interjected with a smile: "Han Lin, do you know the rules of this Xuanqing Cold Pool?" Han Lin heard this. Suddenly stunned, this Xuanqing Cold Pool is one of the eight holy places of the Ice Heaven Pavilion. And the Ice Heaven Pavilion majored in the Ice Department, and after cultivating in this Xuanqing Cold Pool, its strength undoubtedly skyrocketed. However, the cultivation qualifications of this Xuanqing Hantan are extremely difficult to obtain, and there is only one quota every year, a few years ago. Those places were all obtained by the previous senior brother, and this year, Han Lin finally had the opportunity to enter Hantan, but he didn't expect to meet Zhu He. Han Lin only cared about his grievances. But he didn't pay attention to the rest. Seeing that his face was cloudy, Mo Fan smiled again: "This Xuanqing Cold Pool." There is only one quota every year, and the qualification for this quota is strength!" Hearing Mo Fan say this, Han Lin felt more and more aggrieved. In terms of strength, among his peers, those who can beat him are all senior brothers who have cultivated in the cold pool, and this Zhu He, if it is not for the relationship with the ancestor, how can he be qualified to obtain the opportunity to cultivate in this cold pool. Without ignoring Han Lin's change in expression, Mo Fan was not angry. He turned his head with a light smile, looked at Zhu He with an apologetic face, and said in a low voice: "Little guy, this Xuanqing Hantan's cultivation qualifications." There is only one time a year, defeat this Han Lin, and only then will you have a chance to get this opportunity!" Zhu Hezheng was a little embarrassed to forcibly snatch this cultivation opportunity, but he didn't expect Mo Fan to let himself duel with Han Lin, you know, this Han Lin is a cultivator of the two caves, and he has to defeat him to be qualified to enter this Xuanqing Cold Pool, thinking of this, Zhu He was suddenly a little depressed. Not only Zhu He, but even Han Lin was stunned, even if he had heard of Zhu He's many powerful deeds, but after all, his true cultivation was only in the Eight Seals Rebirth Realm, and he couldn't compete with him in the Two Caves no matter what. When Han Lin reacted, he was finally overjoyed, and glanced at Mo Fan gratefully, saying in his heart that this uncle was still good to himself. For Han Linna's grateful eyes, Mo Fan had to sigh helplessly, and in his heart, he even secretly prayed for Han Lin, and immediately looked at Zhu He, and said with a light smile: "What does the little guy think?" Zhu He knew that if he obtained the cultivation qualification of this Xuanqing Hantan with the help of Bing Zun, he would definitely not be able to convince the public, since Mo Fan said so, then he had no choice, after all, only strength would gain the respect of others. As soon as he thought of this, Zhu He smiled slightly, and walked out directly under the gaze of many Ice Heaven Pavilion disciples, and then in the stunned gaze, he lightly hugged his fists at Han Lin, who was smiling, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, please advise!" When Zhu He's words sounded on the platform, it undoubtedly caused an uproar in an instant, and many Ice Heaven Pavilion disciples had stunned on their faces, Zhu He's simplicity was beyond the expectations of all of them. Since it was Mo Fan who signaled in a low voice, many disciples of the Ice Heaven Pavilion didn't hear what he said before, and when they saw Zhu He taking the initiative to challenge Han Lin, after being stunned, they were even more impressed. Han Lin, who dared to challenge the two caves with the cultivation of the Rebirth Realm, was so courageous, it was really commendable. On that day, Zhu He's defeat of Liu Qing, the young pavilion master of the Tianlei South Pavilion, had already been rumored, although many disciples of the Ice Heaven Pavilion were quite skeptical about this, but after seeing Zhu He's domineering passage through Liu Cailei's tribulation, the voice of doubt was obviously much less. However, in the Cave Heaven Realm, each Cave Heaven is a huge gap, and Wu Zhen of the Two Cave Heavens can fight the powerhouses of the Four Great Cave Heavens alone and faintly gain the upper hand. Therefore, even if Zhu He's strength is against the sky. He couldn't defeat this Han Lin, after all, the gap between the cultivation of the two was a little too big. Beside Mo Fan, there was a middle-aged man in purple. At this time, he was looking at the situation on the field with a curious face, turned his head to look at Mo Fan, and said with a light smile: "Do you think this kid can fight Han Lin?" This person is an elder of the Ice Heaven Pavilion, and his impression of Zhu He is only limited to the fact that he once helped Bing Zun get out of trouble, plus the shocking colorful thunder tribulation that day. So, at this time, he. I don't believe that Zhu He can fight Han Lin at all, maybe it's just for him to show his good strength. Then, with the help of the old man's relationship, he obtained the cultivation qualification. "If it's a death match, I think he can beat Han Lin!" Mo Fan smiled slightly and said. The purple-clothed man's eyes narrowed slightly. There was still some disbelief in his heart, but he had always admired Mo Fan's vision very much, so he didn't say anything more. Han Lin stared at the thin young man who stood up in front of him, squinting his eyes slightly, there was a faint surge of anger in his eyes, he thought that Mo Fan said this to persuade Zhu He to retreat, but he didn't expect the latter to challenge him directly. Come to think of it, this is the first time he has been treated so arrogantly by a stinky kid. Immediately, he was not polite, and stepped out, and the violent spiritual power swept away like a storm. That kind of fluctuation was much stronger than Liu Qing of the Lei Nan Pavilion that day. "Thinking that you are still young, I will not bully you, ten rounds, if you are still undefeated, Xuanqing Hantan qualifications. I, Han Lin, don't say a word of nonsense anymore, do you dare to take it?" Han Lin shouted in a low voice. Wrapped in majestic spiritual power, it rumbled like thunder on this platform. "Senior brother, even if you make a move, I am afraid that you don't need it for ten rounds!" Zhu He's body shook slightly, and the spiritual power in his body also surged, although it was not as strong as Han Lin, but it directly resolved all the oppression from Han Lin. "It's a good thing to have courage, but you also have to know how to go too far, since you are so arrogant, it's okay, let me try, what kind of ability do you have that is a headache for the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion?" Han Lin snorted coldly, and the anger in his eyes was even worse, if he couldn't even solve the problem of a kid from the Eight Seals Rebirth Realm today, then his face would inevitably be too nowhere to put it. Boom! Han Lin shook his big hand, and a brilliant golden light erupted from his body, and a golden big knife flashed in his hand, and on the big knife, there were amazing fluctuations that spread out. With one step, the golden broadsword in Han Lin's hand shook suddenly, and more than a dozen majestic blades burst out in an instant, and the air was torn apart at this moment, and the sharp sound of breaking wind sounded piercing. In the face of Han Lin's attack, Zhu He just poked out his palm, and with a quick grip, the Tianlin Stone surged under his skin, directly turning into pieces of pitch-black ancient armor. The sword slashed heavily on the Tianlin Ancient Armor, but it only brought some sparks, and it did not achieve too obvious results at all. Easily resisted Han Lin's temptation attack, but Zhu He had no intention of continuing to be boring and tempting, after many life-and-death battles, he obviously didn't like too soft temptations, so immediately his figure swept out, and with a grip on his palm, a blood mark flashed in his hand. As soon as the blood mark appeared, it rose against the storm and turned into a giant seal the size of more than ten zhang. When his head was slammed against Han Lin, he slammed it down. That Han Lin was also stunned by the sudden appearance of the blood-colored giant seal, and immediately a look of disdain flashed in his eyes. As soon as the body moved, above the fists, the terrifying power quietly gathered. "Rock Desolate Fist!" The power surged, and Han Lin suddenly punched out, and suddenly the monstrous spiritual power condensed on his fist, and finally carried a momentum that seemed to collapse the heavens and the earth, and slammed into the huge blood mark. Boom! A crisp sound rang out, and the blood-colored giant seal was directly shocked by Han Lin's punch. A terrifying ripple of power spread out, and even the air became distorted. That scene made many disciples change color slightly, this Han Lin's strength is really strong. The blood seal of Cangsheng was shaken back, and Zhu He was not surprised, and his body suddenly shook. The streamer's tactful spear flashed in his hand, meeting Han Lin, who was attacking head-on. Seeing that Zhu He was actually planning to fight hard, Han Lin sneered, and the golden big knife in his hand danced, bringing up bursts of sharp golden rays, cutting the ground above the platform with knife marks. Ding, Ding, Ding! Zhu He was not afraid of the golden broadsword in Han Lin's hand. The spear in his hand provoked, bringing up bursts of gun shadows, and the menacing knife touched one after another, splashing dazzling sparks. With the birth of the fourth Xuanyuan Jin, Zhu He's power had reached an extremely terrifying level. So he is not afraid of this kind of strong confrontation. On the contrary, the more you fight, the more courageous you become. "This guy, is it a monster?" Han Lin stepped up the offensive in his hands, but he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that Zhu He was still calm, completely ignoring the terrifying power emanating from the golden broadsword. As the proud son of the Ice Heaven Pavilion, when had Han Lin ever been in a stalemate in the hands of a young man younger than himself. Immediately, his arms waved suddenly, and the golden sword light bloomed in an instant, and an extremely sharp illusory sword shadow tore through the space. Split head-on at Zhu He. "Great Golden Shadow Knife!" Zhu He was slightly startled, his arms suddenly exerted force, and he hurriedly blocked with a horizontal gun. The powerful force directly shook Zhu Helian and the people with guns back more than ten steps, and each step left an exaggerated footprint on the hard ground. And the illusory sword light was vented, cutting countless smooth knife marks on the ground. The sharpness is eye-catching. "What a powerful golden breath. I don't know how it compares with the Qilin Clan!" Zhu He rubbed his numb arms, his hand shook, and when the spear moved, there was a golden glow on the edge of the spear. For the first time, the golden qi of the primordial phase of the womb was used. Zhu He was quite excited, a little ground under his feet, his body was already flying towards Han Lin, the spear in his hand pierced through the air, and suddenly, the golden mangs were great, and an incomparably sharp golden qi volleyed towards Han Lin. Seeing this, Han Lin's eyes froze, and he could feel the strength of Zhu He's blow. Don't dare to be careless, the sword in his hand bloomed again, and the huge illusory sword shadow slashed out again. Two extremely sharp golden qi slammed into each other from mid-air. Suddenly, a piercing golden sound resounded, and the terrifying sharp energy swept out, like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, cutting the ground within dozens of zhang of the two of them. The golden mangs collide. overflowed, and the two still couldn't distinguish between high and low. "Sure enough, there are two hits!" Han Lin originally thought that Zhu He didn't need the appointment of ten moves. Now, it's a bit tricky. However, after all, he is a two-hole heavenly cultivator, and with this absolute advantage, it is still not a problem to defeat Zhu He. "Brother Han, don't be in a hurry to sigh!" Seeing that Han Lin put away his contempt, Zhu He laughed loudly, and the spear in his hand burst out with brilliant golden rays again, stabbing at Han Lin from the air. "Hmph, do you really think that the Cave Heaven Realm only has this bit of strength!" Han Lin looked at Zhu He a little proudly, and immediately snorted coldly, and above the big knife in his hand, a strange power quietly diffused, and then a knife was waved lightly. The blade flicked by, and a crisp golden sound sounded, and Zhu He's menacing huge golden mang was shattered by Han Lin's sword. "The power of the Cave Heaven!" The offensive was cracked, Zhu He looked at the strange power that permeated the big knife in Han Lin's hand, and said leisurely. "Next, I'll let you see the true strength of the Cave Heaven Realm!" Han Lin turned into a gust of cold wind and disappeared as he spoke. "So fast!" Zhu He's eyes shrank, and with the perception of soul power, he could only faintly catch a trace of Han Lin's breath. In the void, a golden sword instantly cut through the space, and slashed at Zhu Yiyi like lightning. Zhu He didn't have time to block at all. was slashed in the back by the sword, and its body was also affected by its strength. Flew out alive. "It's such an interesting kid to take my knife in the flesh!" Han Lin saw that Zhu He was hit in the back, and he still looked like he was nothing, and while he was surprised, he also secretly admired. With the fourth Xuanyuan Jin and the body protection of the Tianlin Ancient Armor, Zhu He covered his body with that golden qi again, and then he took Han Lin's swift and strange sword. Judging from the shot, this Han Lin can be said to have no mercy at all. Since this is the case, Zhu He will no longer be regarded as pretending to fight like this. "Let's see how many knives you can take!" Han Lin's eyes froze again, his figure disappeared strangely, and the golden rays in the sky overflowed, attacking Zhu He from all directions. The sword was approaching, Zhu Hewu held the spear in his hand, and the white flame feathers in the sky were scattered. In an instant, those dense sword shadows were burned away. "Is this the Three Thousand White Feather Flames!" The offensive was defused, and Han Lin flashed out, looking at the gorgeous Sen Bai Yan Feather around Zhu He, and said in a condensed voice. At this moment, Han Lin obviously understood. That face has also become extremely dignified, and the contempt in the original heart has long been retracted. Immediately took a deep breath, and slowly raised the golden broadsword in his hand with both hands, his face pale. But there was a hint of pale quietly. Buzz! And when Han Lin's face turned pale, the golden big knife in his hand trembled violently. The golden light began to converge strangely, and on top of the golden light, a trace of subtle runes appeared. "This is, Senior Brother Han's ......" When those Ice Heaven Pavilion disciples on the platform saw this scene, their faces changed, obviously recognizing the powerful spiritual technique that Han Lin had cast. And when there was an uproar on the platform, Han Lin suddenly raised his head, and the big knife covered with runes in his hand suddenly waved, and a cold sound also came from his mouth. "Earth Fu Demon Knife!" Feeling the horror of this move, Zhu He didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to withdraw from Han Lin's offensive range, but he suddenly found it. When the feet are covered with thick ice, they can't move. Only then did Zhu He find that the entire platform was on top of it. They were all covered with a thick layer of ice, and it could be seen that Han Lin's cultivation of the ice system was no worse than metallic. "Hehe, don't forget, I'm a disciple of the Ice Heaven Pavilion, if I don't have the ice attribute. How can I compete with you for the qualification of this Xuanqing Cold Pool!" Seeing that Zhu He was entangled in the strange appearance of the cold ice, the corners of Han Lin's mouth twitched. He said with a smile. Han Lin, who cultivated in the two caves, was a typical spirit cultivator, and as an ice cultivator, he was also warming the metal in another cave at the same time. This is the only way to achieve dual-attribute initiates. Trapped by the cold ice, Zhu He also calculated, if he used the three thousand white feather flames, this cold ice would not be able to trap himself, but he also planned to divide the winner and loser. "I have to admit that you are stronger than I imagined, but this next move is too dangerous. If you admit defeat now, you won't be the one who suffers when you get it!" Han Lin spoke, and the big sword in his hand was already filled with runes. A terrifying force quietly emanated. Hearing this, Zhu He slowly withdrew the spear in his hand, but his face was surprisingly calm. "Haha, it's not a shame to retreat in the face of difficulties!" Han Lin laughed when he saw this. Merely. Zhu He's move, in his opinion. It's a little cowardly. "Are you ready to give up!" Many disciples of the Ice Heaven Pavilion also noticed Zhu He's behavior and immediately exclaimed. After all, Zhu He's previous deeds were all thrilling things that came and went in life and death, so how could he admit defeat at this time. "It turns out that I overestimated him!" Seeing this, some female disciples couldn't help but be a little disappointed in their hearts, and Zhu He's move was really a little cowardly. But it's normal to think about it, with the cultivation of the Eight Seals Rebirth Realm, it is reasonable to lose to Han Lin of the Two Cave Heavens. "Brother Han wants to divide the winner and loser, that's exactly what I want, but these cold ice are a little in the way!" When everyone was talking, Zhu He lowered his head and chuckled, and the terrifying power gathered his legs, and suddenly shook, and the thunder raged, shattering the thick ice under his feet, and then his eyes were raised lightly, looking at Han Lin, and grinning. Seeing that the ice he had carefully laid was broken by Zhu He's understatement, Han Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. As soon as Zhu Heyan blurted out, his eyes became sharp, and a roulette wheel glowing with six-colored streamers quietly appeared in front of him. Zhu He knew that if he wanted to threaten Han Lin, who was a Heavenly Cultivator of the Two Caves, he had to exert the most powerful offensive, so he secretly proceeded with the fusion of the six primordial gods at the beginning. The fusion of the six realms of primordial spirits, in addition to being more difficult to control, the power must be earth-shattering, and even Zhu He himself couldn't help but look forward to it. "What is this? What a terrifying power!" Looking at the six-colored roulette wheel that slowly formed in front of Zhu He, many disciples of the Ice Heaven Pavilion actually subconsciously took a few steps back, and on that gorgeous roulette wheel, they felt a terrifying aura like death. Although Han Lin was also a little afraid of the six-color roulette wheel in front of Zhu He, he was ready to shoot and had to do it, and the matter had come to this point, and there was no way back. "Earth Fu Demon Knife, slash!" Above the rune, the glow shone brightly, and a golden knife about the size of dozens of zhang seemed to tear the heavens and the earth apart, and slashed down at Zhu Heli fiercely. The sword swept away, the energy was raging, carrying unparalleled might, and it fell towards Zhu He in an instant. Looking at the huge knife that slashed down head-on, Zhu He's face still did not change, his arm reached out, and slapped the six-color roulette wheel like a work of art with one palm. "Six Spirit Wheels!" Under the gaze of everyone holding their breath, the mighty golden sword slashed down heavily, and a moment later, it suddenly met the six-colored wheel. Boom! The full force of the two caves collided with Zhu He's shocking power of the six primordial gods, and suddenly, the energy swept away like a substance, and the entire square shattered in an instant, and a terrifying energy storm spread, and many disciples saw this. His face changed dramatically with fright. "It's really ......" Seeing this, Mo Fan shook his head helplessly, his body twisted slightly, and disappeared. The two of them were at the center of the confrontation. was affected by that terrifying energy, but suddenly found that the terrible power disappeared out of thin air, and I couldn't help but be a little stunned. "It's a tie, there's no need to fight anymore!" Mo Fan's figure was suspended in the center of the two, looking at the square that was almost razed to the ground, and said helplessly. Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but with Mo Fan's eyesight, he can naturally find that the two energies are just clashing at the moment. It was Zhu He's six-color roulette that had the upper hand, but if the fight continued, it would not be beneficial to both sides. That almost terrifying power was dissolved by Mo Fan's talk and laughter, and Zhu He was also slightly stunned. Immediately hugged his fists and said: "Just what Mo Fan's predecessor said!" Han Lin's face was uncertain, and he had to admit that even if he had a tie with Zhu He, he would still lose, after all, with the cultivation of the two holes. Tie with the Eight Seals Rebirth Realm, it really has some inexplicable meaning. Let alone. He had a hunch that if Fang Cai Mo Fan didn't make a move. He may also lose to Zhu He. This premonition made his heart swell with horror. Since it was a tie, Zhu He also accepted it with a smile, after all, Mo Fan knew it in his heart. At the moment, he hugged his fist at Han Lin. "What a terrible guy!" Seeing that Mo Fan had defused the offensive of the two, many disciples turned their eyes to Zhu He's body with trepidation, and with the cultivation of the Eight Seals Rebirth Realm, they actually made such a big move. This man is a monster. "The cultivation qualifications of this Xuanqing Hantan are for you. Well deserved!" Han Lin walked up to Zhu He's side and hesitated for a moment. Whispered. "Thank you, Senior Brother Han!" Zhu He also smiled faintly, but there was no smugness. "Go, little guy!" Bing Zun quietly watched the duel between the two, and his face was still unwavering at this time. glanced at Zhu He and said lightly. Hearing this, Zhu He nodded, no longer hesitated, and immediately moved and landed on the edge of the Xuanqing Cold Pool. Suddenly, a cold aura that pierced his soul quietly spread, making him shiver involuntarily. Seeing this, Mo Fan appeared strangely beside Zhu He. Meaningfully, he reached out and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I can't stand it, so I will crush this jade plate." lest you freeze to death inside......" Zhu He was stunned and took the white jade plate handed over by Mo Fan, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at the cold cyan cold pool, and finally gritted his teeth, moved his body, and got into the cold pool. Poof! The moment when the cold pool was approaching. Zhu He suddenly felt a sharp pain like a bone marrow hit his whole body, and suddenly. With a roar of pain, he unleashed three thousand white feathers, which was able to protect his body. When he came, the old man said that under this cold pool, there is no trick, and as for the final effect, it all depends on the length of perseverance. What Zhu He had to do was to continuously absorb these cyan cold ice energies and use them for his own use until he condensed a new ice primordial spirit. Of course, if he still has the strength to spare, he can continue to cultivate here, after all, cold qi is also an excellent thing for refining the body. "The Xuanqing Cold Pool's Xuanhan Qi is extremely violent, once it enters the body, it will definitely freeze the meridians, and even more so it is in danger of life, the person who obtained the cultivation qualification last year should be the second senior brother Li Xian, but he has persisted in the depths of the Cold Pool for four days. "I don't know how long this Zhu He can last in it, it is estimated that it can reach three days!" "It's hard to say, but looking at the strength he just showed, it's very possible!" On the platform, everyone looked at Zhu He's figure and disappeared into the cyan cold pool, and there were also some whispers between each other. In the depths of that Xuanqing Cold Pool, there is a vacuum zone, and all the cold air revolves around it, forming a huge whirlpool, and Zhu He also ends up falling here. Retracting the Three Thousand White Feather Flames, Zhu Yiyi gritted his teeth and sat cross-legged in the center of the whirlpool, because he knew that if he used these body protection methods, he would not be able to gain benefits in this magical place. The already cold current, under the blessing of this rotating power, became more and more terrifying, Zhu He sat down for a moment, and then felt that the blood in his body was almost coagulated, and an extremely terrifying chill jumped from the bottom of his heart. The cold air roared, revolving around Zhu He like a substance, like an enraged giant python, biting him fiercely. "Ah......h And Zhu He's control of his body also completely disappeared when his body was covered by ice, and the biting cold was like a steel needle, frantically stabbing at every part of his body. Under such severe pain, the internal organs and even flesh and blood of his body were slightly distorted, even. The speed of blood flow has become like a turtle crawling...... This cold current like a wild beast seemed to devour Zhu He's vitality, and after his body was covered in ice, a gust of cold wind swept away, hitting the ice sculpture-like body fiercely, and the previous cold ice was shattered. The ice peeled off, and Zhu He's mind was a little clearer, but the terrible cold still made him miserable. However, before he could withstand the previous cold, a wave of cold swept in again, instantly freezing him into an ice sculpture. So repeatedly, Zhu He was tortured a little inhuman, but. The extreme cold and the warm current formed by the Xuanyuan Jin in his body blended with each other, but his * was detached again. Moreover, when the cold qi took over his body, the previous primordial god that originated from the earth ice python beast element also quietly changed, faintly turning into a triangular cyan ice cube. Zhu He and Hantan seem to be integrated, and the breath is completely hidden. In this way, three days passed quietly. However, although the cold is terrifying, but in three days, Zhu He's harvest is also quite expensive, with a trace of cyan cold air penetrating into his body, he can clearly feel that * is also gradually being strengthened. That kind of strengthening, from the inside out, even in the flesh and blood, seems to have a power breeding. "This cyan ice is so spiritually strong......" Zhu He felt the gratifying changes in his body, and secretly guessed in his heart. Did this Xuanqing Hantan give birth to spiritual wisdom? Time passed silently at the bottom of the silent cold pool, and in the blink of an eye, five days had passed. For five days, the bottom of the Xuanqing Cold Pool was still silent, but outside the Cold Pool, it became extremely lively because of this. On the platform around the cold pool, a large number of Ice Heaven Pavilion disciples were clustered, and their eyes were all looking in the same direction, that was the cold Xuanqing Cold Pool. Their eyes were full of surprise, because Zhu He had been holding on to the bottom of the cold pool for five days, and there was no sign of fluctuation, and some people were still secretly speculating that this guy was not frozen to death in it...... And for this time, the disciples of the Ice Heaven Pavilion are very clear about what it represents, Li Xian, who was amazingly talented last year, only lasted for four days before he could not withstand the terrible cold and broke out of the pool, and after coming out, he recuperated for half a month. But now, Zhu He's persistence has exceeded this number, doesn't this mean that Zhu He's ability is even stronger than that of the second senior brother Li Xian. "It's actually not out yet, there won't be any accidents, right?" Some disciples deliberately wasted their cultivation time and came to see Zhu He's skills, but they were a little worried at this time. "He won't break the record of this Xuanqing Cold Pool, right?" "How is it possible, that record was left by Uncle Mo Fan back then!" The disciples secretly guessed, but Bing Zun and the others had a calm face, but their eyes were locked on the whirlpool below the cold pool. "This kid can really survive ......" Zhou Sheng grinned, and there was a hint of surprise in his voice. For people like him, what he admires most is this kind of "tough guy". "Fan'er, do you think the little guy can break the record you left back then?" the old man stroked his beard, glanced at Mo Fan, and said with a light smile. When Mo Fan heard this, he first relied on his extraordinary perception to spy on the situation under the cold pool, and he could faintly sense the faint aura in the whirlpool, and immediately smiled: "What does the ancestor think?" Bing Zun saw Mo Fan asking himself, pondered for a moment, and a faint voice sounded. "Hehe, although the old man didn't see it with his own eyes, the record of your stay for ten days is real, although it is only ten days, but it is to absorb all the power of the cold spirit of Xuanqing Hantan back then!" (To be continued)