I don't know how many shifts the night has been, the strange clouds in the heavenly realm have returned to calm, and the officers and soldiers of the divisions below have dispersed under the leadership of the generals.

Tens of thousands of people didn't feel crowded in this vast space, but they were evacuated in a few moments, and no one cared about the whereabouts of the demon fairy who had killed into the clouds earlier.

The pursuit seems to end here. The reason why this is so is because for thousands of years, none of the immortals who trespassed into that cloud without being guided by the light of heaven could still come out alive.

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At this time, Yi Tianxing was in danger, and under the deterrence of those old immortal magic weapons, he chose the most convenient escape path, naturally, it was also the most risky one.

After entering the clouds, nothing strange happened at first, the clouds around him trembled slightly, away from his body, and the gentle movement did not reveal the danger that it should be, but made Yi Tianxing, who had just left the Shura Field, feel a sense of relief beyond the world and forgetting everything at that moment.

The clouds are scattered everywhere, and these lights are not shè from any direction, but are generated by themselves from these swirling clouds, which is very wonderful. Although Yi Tianxing didn't understand the principle of these clouds glowing, he couldn't help but open his mouth slightly when he was in the territory of Liubo, and couldn't help but look around.

The clouds didn't flow, just floated gently.

And he floated in the clouds.

Some held back their curiosity. Yi Tianxing stretched out his hand to catch a trace of cloud around him, and his fingers sandwiched the cloud between his fingertips and rubbed it gently, feeling a little sluggish, as if it was covered with the tiny lines on his fingertips. couldn't help but make his heart tremble, and it felt very weird.

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Floating slowly, he barely maintained an upward posture, but in all directions, his head and feet were full of identical clouds of light and mist, and it was really difficult to discern the direction.

Although in the lower Earth Heavenly Realm, he destroyed the Dragon Slaying Platform at the hands of the Fifth Princess, but I don't know if the Heavenly Court people have sent immortal generals down, this unknown makes Yi Tianxing feel a little anxious, and he is defenseless in the world. If you encounter a few immortal generals who fall from the sky, the losses will definitely be very heavy. Even those immortals in the Nether Realm will not be as good as Chen Shuping. But there are also those who can cope.

Thinking of this, he barely opened his eyes, blinked his eyelashes, and drove away the light mist cloud that floated to his soft eyes, his pupils flashed with golden light, and he forcibly looked into the depths of the clouds, only to find that he had his own magical powers. I couldn't see how far it was, and I didn't know how thick the clouds were.

He glanced at the golden stick that was buzzing and shaking beside him, and thought that there was a calamity sword hidden in this stick, so he couldn't help but have a headache, and after a little thought, he rode on the golden stick, and then pinched out the complicated path with both hands, and the abundant true yuan was all dispersed through the purification of bodhichitta.

Trick to the clouds.

Beside him, like a fish swimming gently like the wind, the light and mist clouds were summoned by his cloud trick and began to move closer to him. Gathered in his calves.

Yi Tianxing frowned, forcibly calmed his mind, and felt that these clouds on his legs were a little strange. But decided to take the risk.

The golden stick shook, and the somersault clouds on his legs spun up rapidly, giving birth to a huge force in the air, sending him violently into the space directly above. One stick and one person, quickly turned into a golden light and disappeared into the clouds.

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flew extremely fast, but after flying for a long time, there was still no change in Yi Tianxing's side, and those light and mist clouds were still wandering very freely.

At least I've flown tens of thousands of kilometers, and I haven't flown out of this cloud yet!

He sighed, thinking that he couldn't find the north when he first arrived on the moon, and today he was extremely passive and penetrated into the clouds, obviously, not only the north, but also the up and down were a little unclear, this cloud was a little strange, and he couldn't feel any gravitational attraction on the ground, so naturally there was no way to judge up and down.

After a little thought, he blinked slightly, raised his right hand flatly, and a faint burst of heavenly fire erupted.

Sure enough, it worked, the temperature of the heavenly fire was extremely high, and it could theoretically melt everything in the world, although when facing the magic weapon of the old immortal land, it seemed to work too slowly, but at this time, it was used to drive away these annoying clouds, and the effect was good.

As the heavenly fire erupted, the clouds and mist in front of the golden rod's flight were blown away by the hot air, revealing a hollow.

The corners of Yi Tianxing's eyebrows jumped, and he found that there was a vast expanse in front of him, but there seemed to be something strange below. This is a very strange phenomenon, because his lower level at this time should be pointing to the lower heavenly realm, but it should be like this!

Directly below the golden stick seemed to be a river, a river composed of cold clouds and mist, which were dimmer than the light of the ground next to them, so they looked slightly blackened, and they were revealed by the fire of the sky.

Yi Tianxing hovered in mid-air with a blank face, knowing what he was thinking, at this time he had been spinning in the clouds like a headless fly for most of the day, if he couldn't find his way out, he was afraid that he would be trapped in this strange space for the rest of his life.

I finally found a different place, and I think it should be related to the way out of the clouds.

Philosophically speaking, there can never be an absolutely closed, self-contained system in this world - there must be a way out for the clouds - could it be this somewhat bleak river?

Slowly descending, the fire breath on his body spewed softly, and instantly shook a clear sky, and the river was seen more clearly.

It was a river of clouds, the river was full of clouds and mist moving at high speed, Yan sè was extremely heavy, and above the river was a large area of frost, and sometimes the light mist was condensed into ice crystals, and then fell into the river.

He frowned and thought that the cold air emitted alone could freeze these light mist into ice crystals, and the temperature of this cloud river was really terrifyingly low.

Fly to the riverside and feel the biting chill on your face. As soon as Yi Tianxing compared the temperature of the far side of the moon, he frowned again, the temperature of this cloud river was only minus two hundred and fifty degrees. He cautiously plunged the golden rod into the river. The clouds and mist that scattered the cold suddenly stuck to the golden stick, and the golden stick suddenly trembled, as if the Zhuxian Ancient Sword inside was exuding spiritual light, resisting the severe cold.

A white frost quickly went up along the golden stick and arrived at the mouth of the tiger.

The slight tingling sensation spread to Yi Tianxing's body, and he was slightly lucky, so he drove away the chill in his body, and with some curiosity, he withdrew the golden stick, flicked it with his fingers, and found that the sound of the golden stick was more crisp.

He remembers a lot of data in his head. At a low temperature of minus 250 degrees Celsius, it can still maintain a high strength metal. It seems that there is only titanium alloy.

I don't know what material the gold stick is, but it must be more powerful than titanium alloy.

"It's nice to have a superconductivity lab here. ”

He scratched his head, not too worried, after all, he started by playing with fire, and he just drank a jar of Putuoshan brand nectar water, and the fire yuan in his body was extremely full. The low temperature of minus 250 degrees Celsius is not too much to be taken seriously.

Perhaps, only absolute zero will make him afraid, after all, in that degree of absolute environment, everything will tend to be static, in other words, even the naughty electrons will become as sleepy as Yi Zhu.

Yi Tianxing raised his eyes and looked around, and suddenly lifted his stick and flew away. Fly rapidly over the ground of this river of ice clouds, trying to find a way, trying not to enter the cold river. It can also flow downstream.

But after a long time, he gave up his efforts in disappointment, and flew with the dark river, still in the clouds.

Standing beside the icy and biting Yunhe, Yi Tianxing was faced with a choice, either to risk going down to the river and let this turbulent low-temperature airflow take him away, but he knew where he would take him, and he didn't know what kind of danger was hidden in the icy Yunhezhi.

Another option is to find a way out of another place, but if you can't find it, you may be stuck here for a long time.

Considering that it only took up a second of his time, time was of the essence for him right now.

In a high diving posture, he plunged into the cold river of clouds, like a fish swimming into a mass of aquatic plants.

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A biting chill crept through his limbs, like a faint line of ice that quickly took over his body!

As soon as he entered the Hanyun River, the light disappeared, and Yi Tianxing felt a burst of extreme cold surging in all directions, and he couldn't help but shiver.

This was the first shiver in his life because of the cold.

The golden lotus in his body slowly bloomed, and a warm fire breath was transmitted to his limbs and five bones, quickly driving away the biting chill, but a layer of frost hung on his eyelashes, blocking his vision.

The golden pupils flashed, the frost disappeared suddenly, and the eyes lit up.

I saw that the cold river was full of clouds and mist, covering the light in all directions, and it was dark, very quiet, and the silence was chilling.

The golden stick he was holding also became extremely cold, and the golden stick and the Earth Immortal Sword wrapped in it quieted down at the same time, quietly and obediently staying in his hand, enjoying the warmth provided by his master's body.

There was no ice gravel in the glacier, only the cold air of atomization, like an extremely cold air belt, which ran fiercely in no knowing what direction.

Yi Tianxing closed his eyes slightly, relaxed his body, and only warmed his whole body with the heavenly fire, letting this cold air flow carry him to walk.

The robe made of fire cloth was originally shattered everywhere by Lei Zhenzi and Zhuxian Sword, and at this time, it was frozen at an extremely low temperature, and it was suddenly sneered, and it was about to be broken.

Yi Tianxing was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought that the clothes on his body were sewn by Lei Lei herself, so she quickly turned into a dragon claw with her left hand, grabbed them randomly, grabbed all those fragments in her hand, and then stuffed them into the small schoolbag in her mouth, and then put her mind at ease.

After a little exercise, he felt that the cold did not seem to be so terrible, but the boundless darkness and silence made him a little uncomfortable, and those strange cold fogs did not make a little whimpering sound to make background music, making this kind of adventure seem not so exciting.

There is a sentence in the sketch: "Don't play tricks!"

Yi Tianxing tasted the bitter fruit, and was arrogant when he was arrogant and said that the cold river was like a small pool. Suddenly, there was a loud whistling sound, and his body was driven to lean forward violently, and in the darkness, he quickly broke away from the river of fog. Descended into a colder passage.

The passage was filled with boundless darkness, no longer a cold fog of extremely low temperatures, only a stream of particles whose names were known but not visible, but the cold was even colder than before.

Yi Tianxing snorted again and again, feeling that countless subtle particles had been circulating on his body, and his body was painful, he didn't know that these particle streams were things, they were so powerful.

Subconsciously reached out and touched his cheek, only to find that his face was wet.

Peng's thud. The wet object on his face spontaneously combusted, illuminating his palms, which were filled with burning blood.

Did he bleed? This realization made Yi Tianxing feel terrified. Because this dark passage is full of these dangerous particle streams, it is really difficult to avoid it, do you have to wait for the blood to die?

Of course, he didn't run out of blood, and he didn't know if he would die after he ran out of blood, or if he would transform into a death knight and summon thousands of bone horses......

Dark and yīn cold passages. The golden light was magnificent, Yi Tianxing drank clearly, and danced the golden stick to protect his whole body!

I only heard a dense crisp sound, and at this moment, I don't know how many subtle particle streams hit the golden stick, but fortunately, the gold stick is made of good material, and the damage is not visible for a while.

But the flow of particles in the dark passage became denser and denser, gradually filling the entire space like a violent wind. Rolled up from all directions.

Yi Tianxing's eyebrows ached, and a drop of liquid flowed down, drawing a line of fire on his face. He knew he was hurt again, and the dance of the golden rod couldn't stop the damn little particles.

But he still kept his composure, and at such a dangerous juncture, the more excited the person, the faster he died.

He immediately gave up the idea of unfolding the golden stick to protect his whole body, after all, the golden stick was still wrapped in a fierce sword at this time, if Yi Tianxing was allowed to stay with the fierce sword of the Immortal, he would rather face these magical and terrifying powers of nature in the dark passage.

At this time, Yi Tianxing didn't know that in the process of taming the sword in Tianhuo, he had not really tamed the Zhuxian Sword, but at that time, the bodhicitta was great, and the Buddha's light appeared, which weakened the momentum of the Zhuxian Land.

The sword of the immortals seems to have little interest in things like Buddha.

But he didn't know that, so he made a stupid choice.

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The wind is getting more and more urgent, and these winds are not the breezes of the world, not hurricanes of more than a dozen magnitudes, but the winds that are as sharp as a knife to scrape bones.

Gangfengzhi, I don't know what kind of power it contains, it can actually hurt Yi Tianxing's body.

It's also a shame that he is in this dark passage, replaced by any other immortal, even if the mana reaches the sky, but without such a strong body as him, he will long be separated by the flesh and bones blown by the fierce cold wind above the sky, and his soul will be scattered.

But Yi Tianxing was also uncomfortable, his body had been blown out of countless small cuts by the wind, blood seeped out of these small cuts, and bright red blood droplets shone on the skin of ** like gems, and then turned into a small flame.

It's like lighting a sky lantern.

Yi Tianxing also felt that he was being lit by the barbarians, and countless pains entered his brain from every subtlety of his body, making him a little unbearable, he snorted again and again, barely stabilized his body, opened the way with a golden stick, and flew towards the unknown place ahead.

The wind became stronger and stronger, and the black hair on the top of his head, which was solider than Tie Lian, was all blown clean, revealing the bleeding scalp underneath.

The body is also bleeding constantly, and the skin has been cut in some places, and the fresh meat inside is blooming, and it is quickly blown away by the wind, which looks very bloody.

His divine sense was extremely sensitive to probe the way forward, but he couldn't predict the coming of those gangfengs at all.

There were countless muffled grunts, and a few pieces of flesh were scraped off his body that was stronger than jīng steel.

Pain took over his brain, and fear fueled his survival**.

Another gust of wind blew, Yi Tianxing howled miserably, a big hole was scraped out of his chest, blood flew away with the wind like no money, and a belt of fire and blood dragged behind him, illuminating a small area of this dark and devouring space.

"Dibolo, Lao Tzu is not Nezha!"

This is his psychological subtext, and when facing death, he naturally won't put the effort to say it.

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I don't know how long I struggled to move forward in Gangfeng, Yi Tianxing's true yuan was about to end, he was scarred, and he was a little confused, but the severe pain on his body made him unable to faint like this, so he had to endure it stiffly.

A large canopy appeared in front of him, faint white, sleepy white, allowing Yi Tianxing to see the white of infinite hope.

His eyes were completely devoid of any agility, and some were just stubborn and arrogant.

In other words, anyone who has been so badly injured and tormented by such a powerful pain will think of giving up - after all, death is never an acceptable option for a cultivator.

But Yi Tianxing refused to give up, his pupils were full of beast-like ferocity, and the flesh and blood on his body were constantly scattered by the wind, while he still spat out the heavenly fire on the soles of his feet, using up the last trace of true yuan, and flew towards the sky.

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Re-enter the glacier.

It was a bitter cold, but it made Yi Tianxing, who was seriously injured, feel a little warm.

He smiled stupidly, then fainted on the glacier with the golden stick in his arms, and let the glacier walk with him.

The glacier sped through and sent him to a cloud of mist.

It's like the clouds where Yi Tianxing flew in.

Yi Tianxing floated in the clouds unconsciously, his eyes were closed, and then suddenly his body was heavy, and he fell down.