Volume 5: The Way of the Great

Chapter 420 The Soul Saint sits on This creature is terrifying, they are a special race, they are born to know how to practice, swallow the essence of the sun and the moon, and they are more advantageous to be humans, because their body size is too big, and the divine power they collect every day is unimaginable It is recorded in ancient books that the old leader of the ancient giants had fought with several human saints, and he was invincible, turning the world upside down.

"This head is also average, the divine power in the body is limited, there is no need to be afraid, but I don't know how many heads there are here. The ice field is not as vast as the five domains, and a few people have been heading towards the center, and along the way they have seen several huge ice palaces, towering into the clouds, and the mountains are still magnificent.

These are apparently ancient ruins, built by giants, with immortal crests carved into them, keeping them standing forever.

This clan is truly almost extinct, and only two giants have been seen through most of the area.

Eventually, they approached the Heart of the North Pole, a terrifying field that was inaccessible at all, filled with all kinds of colorful fog and brilliance.

In the center, it was like a magic well, unfathomable and immense, with a lot of chaotic light revolving around him.

"What kind of place is this, a large whirlpool hundreds of miles in diameter, which seems to lead all the way to the ground. ”

All kinds of ice slag splashed, colorful, with mysterious power, blooming in the air with dazzling lights, steaming.

Could this be the birthplace of the Northern Lights?

A few people stopped, sensing great danger, and the whirlpool formed by this chaotic light was terrifying, enough to crush the Holy Lord.

"The place where the Northern Immortal Light was born is really perverted, how can this get in, it seems that King Dacheng has also made the deepest progress!", Li Tian was unwilling.

"There's a person inside!", Yan Yixi said.

The vortex of ice and snow blended with the chaos of light, turning into a magic well that could swallow everything, and there was a giant creature dozens of miles ahead.

"It's an old snow ape. "No, it's an old giant, and it's scary to be old, and he's bent over that waist. ”

This ancient giant struggled to get close to the birthplace of the central immortal light, but it was difficult to succeed, and there were terrible wounds on his body.

There was no doubt that this ancient giant was very powerful, otherwise it would not have been possible to step into the whirlpool and produce terrifying fluctuations of divine power like a furnace.

The few people in the Cold Prison Palace did not take any chances, opened their eyes, observed carefully, and looked into the deepest depths.

There's an old woman in the center!

The three of them were all taken aback, and involuntarily took a few steps back, looking at each other in shock.

In the central area, all kinds of light are more intense, and there is also the terrifying Taiyin True Essence, gushing like a river into a sea, and ordinary people will immediately become powder when they enter.

"It's her!"

The Cold Prison Palace immediately recognized, "This is an old woman from six thousand years ago, and she is a figure of the same era as the peerless island master at the top of the sky."

At her head there was a pyramid made of green gold, and the sun, moon and stars were circulating, and they were clouded with green air and enveloped her.

"She has disappeared for so many years, "she actually came here!", the Cold Prison Palace still clearly remembers that this Qingjin Pagoda was dug out of an ancient source mine in the Northern Regions, which alarmed many big people at that time, and was finally taken away by the mysterious old woman.

The Qingjin Pagoda, which has been buried in the ground since the ancient times, has been immortal to this day, and is definitely a sacred artifact.

The old woman sat on the top of the magic well, facing all kinds of spurting miscellaneous lights, "motionless, she seemed to be sitting there, as if she was waiting for something."

"Unfathomable, this is probably an ancient saint, at least half a foot has already stepped in. "Li Tiandao, in awe.

At this time, seeing Ting sitting here, guarding the magic well, after a little thought, you can know that "you must be waiting for a ray of fairy light that only flies up for 100,000 years."

With such a saint here, others must not have the slightest hope, and it seems that the old woman has been waiting for many years.

"There was a lot of light in that huge ice cave, and it seemed that there were a lot of corpses. Yan Yixi said.

"Let me take a look. The eyes of the Cold Prison Palace lit up, and two bolts of divine lightning that were hundreds of miles long were shot.

This is the Heavenly Eye" and now it is only the beginning, he can only perform a short moment, but this is enough.

The ice cave was "colourful, steaming like mist, chilling and terrifying, and it was enormous, with hundreds of corpses in it, most of them frozen and cracked, turning with the whirlpool."

"Most of them are ancient people, who have been dead for I don't know how many thousands of years."

"Huh!"

The cold prison palace was suddenly taken aback, "In a special piece of divine ice, there is a young man who has been sealed" in a trance, like Tu Fei.

When he wanted to pay attention, the piece of divine ice sank into the depths of the ice cave, never to rise again, and the power of Tianyantong disappeared.

"Could it really be Tu Fei, how did he fall into this place by being sealed in the ice, is he alive or dead?"

"No, I'm going in!", no matter what, he had to find out.

"Leng boy, don't take any chances, only saints can set foot in it, even if you are unparalleled in the flesh, you can't take risks. Li Tian persuaded.

However, the cold prison palace has made up its mind, and the main purpose of this trip is to find Tu Fei, and now that I have caught a glimpse of him, how can I give up.

"Boom!"

The Cold Prison Palace seemed to have broken into a terrible black hole, and all kinds of destructive forces hit, and his body, which was as powerful as his body, felt severe pain.

However, he did not stop, and moved forward step by step, leaving a mark in the Great Emperor, passing through various clouds and approaching the land of death.

"Pervert, is it still scary for the Holy Body to be beaten into a king, he has passed that ancient giant, and he has been forced into it for seventy or eighty miles. ”

After a hundred miles of the cold prison palace, he couldn't bear it, and blood marks appeared on his body, and the flesh shell couldn't stop the power of grinding.

"The saint stops!", there is a stone tablet in front of it that rotates with the whirlpool, and there are several ancient characters clearly engraved on it, which is shocking, and the cold prison palace feels it, and there is a more terrifying aura in front of it, as if it wants to shatter the heavens.

At this time, even if he took out the purple gold hammer, he couldn't stop it, and it was difficult to get in, and he was very suspicious that if he stepped in, he would be crushed into a pulp.

"Brother Leng, stop quickly, the road you have traveled has long passed the Dacheng King, don't take risks. Yan Yixi transmitted the sound in the rear.

Leng Prison Palace frowned and looked ahead, he really had no way to get over, at least the nose person who stepped into the realm of a saint with one foot was able to set foot in it.

"Senior, do you remember me, I once had a two-sided relationship with you. The cold prison palace shouted.

However, the old woman in the depths of the whirlpool did not react at all, as if she had been sitting for decades. This shocked the heart of the Cold Prison Palace, it seemed that the saint was like this before he turned into a Dao, could he really fall here?

"Now that the ancestors of the primeval races are all about to be born, the mad old man died outside the territory, and the blood stained the sky, and the human race is left with you to turn the tide. The cold prison palace shouted again.

However, the old woman still didn't have a reaction, it was like she had lost her life, and she was as quiet as a rock. ！~！?“ Could it be that she really sat down while waiting for the Northern Fairy Light?"

The cold prison palace was shocked in his heart, because after he ran the Heavenly Eye Pass again, he saw that the old woman's body was surrounded by all kinds of complicated Dao patterns, and it was going to melt into the Great Emperor, which was a unique sign of the ancient sage's transformation into the Dao!

"Are you really going to turn into a Tao?" The Cold Prison Palace couldn't help but look up to the sky and sighed, another Terran saint was about to pass away,] Who else in the world could reach the Ancient Ancestor King.

No matter how much he called and transmitted, the old woman in front of him didn't react, motionless, like a stone sculpture, cold and without any breath.

Only the green gold pagoda on her head hung in the air, falling down with green qi, echoing with the veins of the transformation path, connecting as one.

"How could this be, she actually wants to sit here silently......" The cold prison palace sighed, the saint is nameless, not visible to the world, and death is so silent.

The Cold Prison Palace believes that she is most likely waiting for the birth of the Northern Immortal Light, but after all, she failed to get it, otherwise it would not be like this, which is a pity.

He managed to take a step into the realm that only so-called saints could enter, but in an instant he saw the cracking of the soles of his feet.

Even if he is a holy body, the flesh shell is far from all physiques, but it still cannot be compared with the saint, the world is different, if the ordinary monk is compared to a mortal, the saint can be an immortal.

"Ka"

Even if he sacrificed the purple electric hammer, it would be useless, several cracks on it were rattling, and if it continued like this, if he forced himself into the depths, it would definitely crack.

Even if he has a true heirloom saint soldier, he can't do it, because he needs the power of a saint to support it, and a weapon alone can't solve the problem.

Here, not only involves the Tao pattern, but also the coercion of the spiritual level, as well as the test of the origin, etc., so there is a stone tablet engraved here where the saint stopped.

"Senior, if you know and can still make a move, please rescue the young man who was sealed in the divine ice and let him get out of trouble. ”

When the cold prison palace said this, he had no way to move forward, and in the end he could only withdraw from the terrifying whirlpool step by step, and all kinds of chaotic lights slashed and slashed on his body, making a sonorous sound.

Not long ago, I glanced at it in a hurry, and it seemed that I really saw Tu Fei, but I couldn't enter it, not only in this world, there are seven forbidden areas for life in the Eastern Wilderness, but there are also terrible secret areas in other places that are difficult for humans to set foot in.

"A saint has died......" Leng Prison Palace's heart was heavy.

There is no saint in the world to protect it, and the mad old man died in battle, and this old woman will also turn into a Taoist and dissipate into the world.

In the Western Desert, there is a Buddha on Mount Meru, and it is said that his ability is through the heavens and the earth, but when he returned from the Cold Prison Palace, he had heard that he was also suspected of having passed away.

The ancestors of the primeval clans were born, who could stop them? The cold prison palace did not know, after he withdrew from the terrifying colorful whirlpool, he felt that the pressure was greater than the sky, this was a desperate world.

There is no saint in the human race who can intimidate the world in the world, and all the sitting, sitting, falling, and all withering.

Moreover, even if the terrifyingly old Dou Victory Buddha in the West Desert is still alive, it is difficult to say whether it is a human being or not.

The barbarian god of war seems to be unharmed, but the Cold Prison Palace once got the secret from the old barbarian king, this is an ancient saint who almost turned into a Tao, and occasionally got the divine source liquid to seal his body, in a state of immortality, unable to really come out.

Otherwise, who will choose to self-appoint when the sun is in full swing, but all those who are holy are people with great perseverance, whose hearts are as strong as iron, and who will never back down, and preaching is their only choice.

Turning himself into a "heritage" is a last resort, the most helpless choice, as long as the divine source is shattered, he will not survive for long.

The Cold Prison Palace, Li Tian, and Yan Yiyi all sighed, they didn't expect to see a saint who was about to transform into a Dao in the place where a ray of immortal light was born in 100,000 years.

At this time, a huge pressure fell, which filled the hearts of several people with a haze, this great world is very terrifying, and there is no unharmed Terran Great Sage standing at all.

"Actually, if the Taigu clan was born thousands of years later, everything would be different, but now it is a great world where kings rise together and all kinds of physiques are born, if these people grow up, it will be amazing!"

The cold wind is howling, the snow is falling, this is a white world, freezing cold.

"Tu Fei, I hope to see you come out of trouble one day and fight yourself. The cold prison palace turned around.

He didn't know, and when he met again, he didn't know how many years later, things had long been different, the weeds had withered and prospered, and how many people had died of old age, and dust had returned to dust.

The great river is diverted, the giant lake dries up, the world rises and falls, the years change, and the human race Tianjiao will also have a day of old age.

If one day, all the old people in the world, including the enemy, have grown old and buried in the loess, and he is the only one who will not die, even if it shocks the ancient and modern future, it is probably a kind of sorrow, and the world is vast, and there is no one who knows each other again.

Leng Prison Gong smiled, he thought of this in an instant, and felt that it was too far away and not real.

But why the palpitations in my heart?