The ice dragon transformed by this divine sword, under one claw, the cold qi rushed up, condensed into ice crystal shackles, and wrapped around the big hand formed by Suning's divine thoughts.

Suning's divine thought shook his hand, and he immediately broke the shackles.

"Divine thought incarnation. Immediately afterward, a large amount of Suning's soul power poured into the depths of the spring, directly descending into the frozen realm, condensing into a humanoid divine thought.

This humanoid divine thought is equivalent to himself descending himself, fighting the ice dragon, completely suppressing this divine sword, and catching it from the spring.

This kind of divine thought descended, and the consumption was huge, and almost instantly, Suning felt that his soul power was a little unable to support it.

Moreover, it is necessary for Suning to continuously input the power of the soul into it to maintain strong combat effectiveness. Otherwise, they will be defeated by the ice dragon, which will lead to a lack of success.

With a wave of his hand, the energy stored in the hexagonal small mirror entered his body again, and in an instant, it turned into the power of the rolling soul, filling up his own divine thoughts, and the dragon spirit was fierce, and the ice dragon below fought again.

Think about it, with his divine thoughts, in the coming to the Xuanbing Kingdom, he must be replenished, and in the whole world, except for Ning Zhen, who can surrender this divine sword?

In the depths of the spring, in the layers of Xuan Ice, the Divine Thought shined brightly, and was supported by the Majesty, this humanoid Divine Thought roared again and again, and countless layers of Xuan Ice were shattered by a shock, and then in the hands of the humanoid Divine Thought, a spear appeared, and the power of the Light Thunder God burned on the Reading Pavilion to purify everything.

Ghosts and gods howling, hell scenes.

The spear shattered the ice dragon's divine thoughts, and a spear actually touched the turquoise color of the sword itself.

A wave of angry thoughts suddenly passed from the sword's body, and a powerful cold artistic conception erupted from above, and the cold light flickered, illuminating the depths of the pitch-black spring.

Jingle ...... Dozens of battles in a row, this Ice Dragon Sword and the Spear of the Bright Thunder God tumbled and rolled, almost evenly matched. Suning's divine thoughts were helped, almost endlessly, and no one had ever allowed him to use his soul power like this.

But now, the divine thought has penetrated into the depths of the spring, and the battle against the Ice Dragon Divine Sword has caused too much damage to the soul power. However, this divine sword is too powerful, and if it is surrendered, the benefits obtained are undoubted.

He sat next to the spring, and a mouthful of divine thoughts spurted downward, almost crystal glass, and the essence of the general divine thoughts bombarded into the spring, breaking through layer by layer, and blessed the human form that was fighting with the ice dragon sword below.

That divine thought became more and more condensed, turning the world upside down, and it could almost evaporate the entire Xuan Ice Layer directly.

"From the power of light, from the majesty of Thor, to dominate all, sublime and great........."

At this time, he once again used the soul suppression technique learned in the Seven Souls Heavenly Book, and at the same time, the power of the Light Thunder God was running to the extreme, and the divine thoughts vibrated and seemed to form an inscription praising the gods, with angels reading and singing hymns.

......At the same time, a groan, like the omnipresent ghosts and gods in the void, was passed out, and it was the ice dragon sword that encountered huge oppression, and it also urged its own maximum ability, and at the end, the ice dragon disappeared, and the body of the long sword was all revealed, and the power was extremely concentrated.

The humanoid god thought in the ice wall, erupted with divine might, a punch passed, the strong wind was agitated, the ice wall was broken layer by layer, the spear of the bright thunder god in his hand, out of the gods, representing the essence of Suning's martial arts, every spear assassination, was oscillating at high speed, and there were more and more bright gods, fighting against the cold in the spring.

However, the divine sword didn't seem to care at all, and it shook and groaned, like a dragon sucking water, and in the deepest part of the spring, a cold wave appeared. This cold wave was actually pitch black, and as soon as it appeared, it was so cold that it almost froze all the humanoid divine thoughts, and there was a pitch-black cold everywhere, suppressing the spear of the Bright Thunder God to a little bit.

Suning was stunned, he knew that in the depths of the earth, there was the purest and most violent cold wave, that is, the meridian cold wave, which was the Taiyin Yuehua, when the child was at its peak, the cold invaded the earth, and the implicit combination in the depths of the earth, condensed into an omnipresent yin and cold power, to the yin to the cold, rushing and roaring.

It is rumored that there was once a powerhouse in the Condensation Realm, and when he was cultivating, he accidentally triggered a meridian cold wave deep underground, but he couldn't resist this catastrophe and turned into a zombie in an instant.

Now, in this undersea spring, the Ice Dragon Long Sword can actually trigger the Meridian Cold Wave, which shows that its divine power is not trivial.

"It seems that the power of the hexagonal mirror must be used!"

Suning shouted, the hexagonal small mirror flew out of the body, and the divine light bloomed strongly again.

At the same time as the light of the hexagonal small mirror shone brightly, the sun in the sky seemed to be hooked, and the golden light descended one after another, converging into an extremely sharp energy.

As soon as Suning pointed at it, this energy rushed into the spring, breaking through layers of obstacles. When he arrived in the realm of Xuanbing, he actually turned into a humanoid shape, with a golden robe all over his body, exactly the same as Suning, with layers of light circles behind him, merging with the humanoid humanoid form, fighting the Ice Dragon Divine Sword and resisting the meridian cold wave.

This is the power of light.

However, the power of light is obviously still much weaker, and it is almost extinguished by the Meridian Cold Wave in the Xuanbing Realm.

Suning roared again and again, once again triggering the Great Sun True Fire from the sky, passing it on, enhancing the power of the humanoid divine thought, and this humanoid divine thought was barely maintained.

However, by this time, it was already getting late, and the power of the sun was getting weaker and weaker, and it was about to fall into the depths of the sea. Even if Suning continues to urge the hexagonal small mirror and continuously infuse the divine light, I am afraid that it will not be able to stimulate the true fire of the great sun.

Suning Baoxiang was solemn, sitting on the spring, continuously squirting divine thoughts, on the top of the whole person's head, golden light flashed, and flames descended, making him a golden body, a god of shimmering fire and gold.

The sky was dark, the waves were gusting, the sun was completely below the horizon, the moon rose to the surface of the sea, and for a while, it was as soft as water, and the cold moonlight splashed down, representing that the world had turned into a world of yin energy.

The hexagonal small mirror divine glow above Suning's head was still murmuring, but without the help of the Great Sun True Fire, it was immediately ten times more difficult to subdue the divine sword!

However, he did not give up at all, and used two minds, once again communicating with the great sun that had landed, and the golden rays of daylight in the sky changed from the original thick as a bucket to as thin as a gossamer.

In the depths of the spring, in the ice, the humanoid divine thought was frozen by the meridian cold wave, and completely collapsed, this humanoid divine thought and Suning's heart were connected, and they collapsed, and Suning also seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and his face was pale. However, at this moment, energy erupted from the hexagonal mirror, making up for his injuries, and all the divine thoughts were filled again, and in an instant, the golden thread of sunlight as thin as a gossamer turned into the thickness of chopsticks, fell into the depths of the spring, and condensed into a humanoid divine thought again in the ice.

This time, the power of the Hongmeng Qi spewed out from the hexagonal small mirror, which was much stronger than before, and the result became very different.

The humanoid divine thoughts have been dispersed again and again, and condensed again and again.

Suning didn't know how many times his humanoid divine thought had been destroyed, and he was in the midst of this destruction.

In this process, the hexagonal mirror is constantly swallowing the divine light, and the power of the light thunder god is also running at full strength.

At this moment, although the sun has already fallen, with the help of the power of the Bright Thunder God, Suning can still communicate with the sun through the long void and obtain a meager trace of the true fire of the Great Sun.

Over time, he felt that he and the sun seemed to have established some kind of flesh-and-blood connection.

This kind of connection is actually a kind of feeling, a feeling that the world is just to the yang.

With this realization, he knew that although the sun had fallen, in the void, there was always the power of the sun, the power of masculinity.

In the dark night, at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, when the cold wave was at its most violent, the golden rays that summoned the true fire of the Great Sun on his head became more and more powerful, as thick as an arm.

The humanoid divine thoughts in the depths of the spring no longer frequently collapsed.

The night passed, the morning sun rose, the yang energy returned to the earth, and in an instant, Suning's great sun fire was ten times more violent. The humanoid divine thought is actually in the depths of the spring, and it can resist the meridian cold wave.

In this way, Suning kept running his divine thoughts, fighting with the ice dragon divine sword, and three days and three nights passed in a row, and his soul power continued to dry up and replenish.

In the process, the power of the soul actually became stronger day by day, and the humanoid divine thought also became more and more powerful.

This exercise can be said to be better than ten years of practice and enlightenment.

Three days and three nights passed, and the ice dragon sword in the spring, unlike Suning, could constantly get supplies, and finally seemed to be exhausted and unable to support it, and with a fierce long groan, it sent out the final blow.

Suning frowned, surprised and delighted, he knew that the critical moment was finally coming.

It's all about success or failure.