readx;? The cold wind was biting, even if Lan Mingge's ontological strength reached the peak of the middle stage of the immortal weapon, he also felt that he had difficulty breathing, and the cold was abnormal!

Just cultivating the fire spirit vein, it is difficult to resist such a bitter cold!

The Lan Ge pendant on his chest slowly released a layer of warmth at this moment, and as Lan Mingge stared at the cold wind and glided all the way, that layer of warmth infiltrated Lan Mingge's dantian and meridians, and a layer of warm mist was fainted. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info [Latest Chapter Reading]

Lan Mingge's speed is very fast, now she is no longer the kind of monk who couldn't use the power of the dantian in the Dragon Prison back then, although she couldn't use the power of the Yuan Shen too much, she was also like an elf in the wind, sliding straight into the depths of the ice d!

For a whole day, Lan Mingge felt something abnormal, she stopped and listened!

"Da, da, da," there was a regular beating sound, and the wind was blowing more violently, but the direction of the wind showed a clockwise trajectory rotation!

Lan Mingge listened attentively for a while, and after observing the D walls of different shapes in the surrounding ice d, his heart moved, it may be that the terrain caused the trajectory of the wind to change, as long as he slid along the trajectory and avoided passing through the wind, he should be safe.

Lan Mingge didn't care, just carefully adjusted his body, sliding in the gap of the wind, just like that, after another day and a night of flying, Lan Mingge finally slowed down, the cold here was even more biting, whistling in the ice, making a whining sound, as if to smash anything that dared to enter, and the "da-da-da" sound she had heard became more regular.

"Whoosh......"

......Suddenly, an ice ball flew out of the wind, hit the ice d, and then bounced back and danced in the wind!

Lan Mingge's eyes stared, and she knew that those ice hockey balls were the kind she had seen outside the wind d's, but the ice hockey balls here were bigger, basically the size of a face plate.

Well, as long as you catch the ice ball hovering in the wind, you can get the wind crystal.

Lan Mingge simply leaned against the D wall and waited for the rabbit!

Paying attention to a puckball the size of a face plate, a large shelf condensed by Yuan Force immediately appeared in the air, accurately clamped it, and put it directly into the storage ring!

The divine sense swept over, and sure enough, the wind crystal inside was the size of a fist, Lan Mingge smiled, and then, his eyes became more keen, and his divine thoughts released the great extreme, and began to grab the ice ball that flew out of the whirlwind.

Lan Mingge entered the wind d when she stumbled upon the wind crystal in the ice hockey puck, so after grabbing it for another day and night, and filling it with a storage ring, she became more and more curious about the "da-da-da" sound she heard in her ears, from the feeling that this sound should be made by the impact of something, but this regular impact is not deviated at all, what is it that is so persistent?

Looking in the direction where the whirlwind was blowing, Lan Mingge was a little hesitant, it was obvious that if she went deeper, her ontological strength was no longer enough to deal with the hurricane here, unless she used the power of the primordial god to wrap her body.

Yes, her divine sense in the middle of the Mahayana period is much stronger than her ontological cultivation, but half of the power of the primordial god is distributed to the bell belt, sealing the chaos demon primordial god in her body, once she uses too much of the power of the primordial god, it can't be replenished, and the chaos demon primordial god in her body moves, and she is in danger at any time!

This is the first time that Lan Mingge has hesitated since she cultivated, on the one hand, it is the curiosity of unknown things, and it is this curiosity that has made her gain countless opportunities, on the other hand, it is the safety of the body, once there is a change in the body, her cultivation will fade back to the Qi refining period, and she will directly face the crisis of life.

Lan Mingge, what are you afraid of? Can a mere Chaos Demon Yuan God turn you into a coward who doesn't dare to explore?

Can such a Lan Ming song still stand proudly at the top of the Three Realms?

Suddenly, a question to himself sounded in the sea of knowledge: Greedy for life and afraid of death, is it the pursuit of a monk to protect one's self?

No!

It can't be like this!

This is the sequelae caused by refining a part of the Chaos Demon!

Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, no!

Wrapping the power of the primordial god around the body, Lan Mingge slid step by step into the depths of the whistling wind, heading towards the place where the "da-da-da" sound was made.

The deeper you slided, the worse the cold became, and the wind was like a scream from countless ghosts, but the regular "click" sound was not affected at all, and it became louder and louder!

Along the way, there were countless ice balls crisscrossing and colliding, Lan Mingge's body flew, grabbing the ice balls at a very fast speed, and receiving the storage ring, she didn't dare to use her mental power to open up the space, for fear that the consumption would be too large and cause changes in her body.

The sound of "da-da-da" and "da-da-da" became louder and louder, and as soon as the whirlwind suddenly flew head-on, Lan Mingge's divine sense fell on a row of tree trunks behind the whirlwind!

There's a row of thick tree trunks growing in the ice d'on!

Moreover, the trunk was not new to her, she had seen it with her own eyes in the Dragon Prison!

Lan Mingge's heart was ecstatic, if the layout here was the same as that of the Evil Wind Valley in the Dragon Prison, then the back of the small tree should be the safest and calmest place in D. As long as you walk through this row of whirlwinds and reach the back of the small trees, you can investigate the source of the "da-da-da" sound!

Sure enough, when Lan Mingge's gaze fell on the row of small trees, he found that as soon as the whirlwind met that row of tree trunks, it was like the waves of the ebb tide, constantly rolling back and squeezing, according to Lan Mingge's current cultivation, there was no need to exert effort, and in an instant, a seed of an ancient vine flew out, and the yuan force of the wood attribute urged the ancient vine to quickly thicken and lengthen, and then, like a thick python, climbed along the ice wall to the side of the small tree, and the vines firmly shoveled down the trunk!

"Whoosh," a streamer flew by, and Lan Mingge had already stood firmly behind the trunk of the tree, and in an instant, it was like entering another world!

The creator is so magical, almost five years ago, Lan Mingge was trained in the Great East China Sea, trapped in the Dragon Prison in the Evil Wind Valley, and found a small tree with the same attributes, and at this moment, it was actually in the wind d, and found exactly the same layout!

The trunk of the tree here is very thick and mottled, but the world behind the trunk surprised Lan Mingge, there is no cold, no ice, there is actually a mountain like a wind crystal!

The familiar environment actually made Lan Mingge, who had always been cautious, relax.

After her spirit relaxed, she frowned, only to find that the bell belt in her body seemed to be a little loose, she sat down directly on her knees, holding a spar that she had obtained from the Dragon Prison in her palm and had never been willing to cultivate, and began to absorb it frantically to restore and nourish her soul power and spiritual power.

This is the first time that Lan Mingge has used this kind of spar to replenish the soul to cultivate and recover, because there is a consumption of the bell belt in her body, which makes the power of the Yuan Shen in her body consume very quickly, once it reaches the limit point, the seal will be loosened, and she will face an unprecedented crisis.

These fairy crystals, she sent some to Takilan, some to Nian Hao, and there were not many in the space, so in desperation, she took out the power of the Yuan Shen that was quickly replenished, and as the spars turned into ashes one by one in her hands, Lan Mingge entered the self-forgetfulness!

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