Yang Yang didn't know what the consciousness wanted him to do, and now Yang Yang was thinking about walking into the depths of the molten river. [Ran^Text^Library] At this time, the scorching air outside did not affect his extremely cold appearance, and the cold could not help but be dissipated by the scorching heat of the magma, but gradually cooled and solidified the hot rock. Everywhere Yang Yang passed under his feet, a solidified black lava rock path was formed, although Yang Yang could not control his body, but he could observe the external situation completely.

The consciousness manipulated Yang Yang's body all the way forward, knowing that Yang Yang found that what it was looking for was actually under a magic array sealed with frost sorrow that the lava giant had told him at the beginning.

Frostmourn floated in mid-air with a chilling air, and beneath it was a beautiful magical pattern. The magma in an area almost the size of a football field under the magic array had cooled down, which showed how huge the frost sorrow was cold.

Yang Yang was manipulated and flew to the side of Frost Sorrow, and he raised his hands to his chest and chanted a magic spell. The pitch-black cold glow emanated from the outside of the body, surrounding the frost sorrow, and the calm magic array finally moved under this cold glow. It became restless, and a powerful cold current surged over the sword.

Frost Sorrow vibrated softly and made a buzzing sound, as if in response to Yang Yang's call. A cloud of white light continued to emerge from the magic array, and the frequency of the white light's vibration of frost sorrow increased with each beat. After a few moments, Frost Sorrow finally began to shake violently, as if it was about to break free from the magic array.

Yang Yang had slowly changed from the calm state of mind just now, because with the vibration of the frost sorrow, he felt a huge death aura emerging from the sword's body, and that death aura seemed to be more mellow than any death qi in the underworld.

Yang Yang couldn't help muttering: What the hell is this? What the hell does it want me to do? Why don't I have the ability to resist at all?

Suddenly, a golden light triumphed. The light obscured the glow of the entire lava river, and almost anything in the cave was illuminated by the golden light, as if a curtain of light had diluted everything. Yang Yang had only seen that kind of scene when Master Andel was using the Holy Rank Light Curtain, which couldn't help but make Yang Yang wonder: Is it going to enter the Heavenly Kingdom?

The golden light lasted for about a minute or so before disappearing, and when Yang Yang recovered his precedence, he found that the magic array had completely disappeared, and a huge arched door appeared on the original magic array. The arch was about the size of the Arc de Triomphe in France, but there was only one shelf on the arch without a door, and the opening was covered with a pale blue light. The light curtain shimmered with strange nebula patterns.

Yang Yang's body was manipulated and flew under the arch, and the frost sorrow also fell into Yang Yang's hands. Yang Yang felt the huge power transmitted by the frost sorrow, and this power couldn't help but make him a little happy. If the body was not manipulated but could get this kind of powerful power, this would undoubtedly make Yang Yang jump up excitedly. However, the power is as if it belonged to itself, without struggle or backlash, obedient like a little sheep to be driven by "oneself".

Yang Yang was manipulated and said a lot of strange things, and Yang Yang didn't understand a word of these words. Then a huge crack began to appear in the arched doorway, and the crack quickly spread. Yang Yang looked at the arch, and the scene inside couldn't help but make Yang Yang's soul tremble in shock.

The endless snow is densely packed with undead creatures. The necromantic creatures exuded a dark and terrifying aura of death, and some flesh-and-blood skeletons held rusty weapons and stared in the direction of the arch with a dull expression. There were countless huge dry bone dragons flying in the sky, and those dry bone dragons Yang Yang knew that it was a kind of super level necromantic beast frost dragon that used death freeze magic.

With so many frost dragons, what kind of world does this giant arch connect to? and some giant monsters with tattered limbs and bleeding pus, the kind of monsters that are not the type of abomination samurai. Compared to hatred, hatred is much more simple and cute. Those giant evil creatures did not have complete limbs and facial features, their entire bodies seemed to be spliced together, but they were ten meters tall.

Whether it was the disgusting appearance or the surging death aura on their bodies, they showed that they had unusual attack power, and these strange-shaped guys seemed to have seen the cracked arch on Yang Yang's side, and they moved their giant bodies to flatten all the low-level necromantic creatures around them that were blocking their progress.

The skeletons trembled away from the behemoth of their bodies, and they scattered to the side in panic. And those behemoths didn't seem to care about the low-level skeleton creatures they accidentally stepped on, but some weird ones chased after the poor skeleton soldiers who trampled on them, and let out an unusually disgusting laugh from their ugly mouths as they stepped on.

Yang Yang looked at this kind of scene, and his whole soul was not good. The reason why the soul feels bad is because the body is no longer under his control, and he naturally doesn't know how to react to his current self. Anyway, his soul kept shivering when he saw this kind of scene.

To say that Yang Yang had seen some big scenes when he was cruising in the underworld before, Yang Yang, the famous blood river in the underworld, had also witnessed it with his own eyes, and the dry bones and undead that kept emerging in the blood river and the blood-red river water were not necessarily more terrifying than this strange scene.

Yang Yang was manipulated to raise the Frost Sorrow and violently swung a sword on the molten river. A huge sword qi rushed into the scorching magma river, and a strange scene appeared. The surface of the river through which the sword qi passed all condensed into pitch-black stones, which paved a path to the outside.

After a few moments, the inside of the arch began to bustle. All the monsters swarmed out the door as if they had received a unified order, and the giant monsters that reminded them of the huge were rushing out and even fighting their companions. A huge frost dragon flew in front of them and breathed a chill at them, and the guys shivered before finally becoming honest. The massive frost dragon shook its wings and squeezed out of the arch first, and the arch was huge but it couldn't contain the frost dragon's massive body.

It took a lot of effort to squeeze out of the arch, but it also broke a few feathers. After coming out, the skeleton on the wings grew rapidly. The bone dragon shook its head and walked in front of Yang Yang, who was manipulated to fly above the dragon. The bone dragon carried Yang Yang into the air, inspecting his troops like a commander, and kept coming out of the arch.