Although the primordial gods in the Gate of Fear did not have the true element, after the chill entered, one by one the vitality did not disappear, and it gradually merged with the white threads bound to them, and the entire primordial spirit became white.

When these primordial spirits completely integrated those white threads, the oblivion no longer inhaled the gray cold, and the rotation of the oblivion stopped.

At this time, the ten primordial gods lost the binding power of the rope, and one by one the primordial gods suddenly wandered out of the gate of fear.

The ten primordial gods entered Xiao Ling's body and merged into Xiao Ling's main consciousness, and the aura on Xiao Ling's body changed suddenly. From silence to coldness.

The divine consciousness in the depths of Xiao Ling's mind has not dissipated, but it has been locked up with the loss of true yuan. At this moment, after the sudden fusion of the ten primordial gods, the lock was opened, and Xiao Ling's divine consciousness was dispersed, making him instantly regain consciousness.

Xiao Ling, who regained consciousness, first felt the breath of the ten primordial gods, which was extremely cold, these primordial gods were all new primordial gods infiltrated by fear, and what they passed to Xiao Ling was the fear, dark and cold breath.

This fear could be transmitted outward through Xiao Ling's body, and at this moment, the spirit turtle and the egg pig in the shape of a turtle's breath, and the locked divine consciousness body all felt that deep fear and coldness.

Dandanzhu shuddered, and his body trembled and woke up. The giant tortoise also shook its body, and instantly transformed into the appearance of an old spirit tortoise, looking at Xiao Ling with fear in his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Ling's feeling was different from the two of them, he still felt the endless darkness and bone-piercing coldness in the midst of intense fear. But in the darkness, in the cold, he saw a little light.

The light was the one he could control, and it grew brighter and brighter in his eyes.

Between life and death, life is life at its best. When darkness reaches the extreme, light is born. The relative things in heaven and earth can be transformed. But it wasn't easy to convert them, he needed a special method, he needed to master the peculiar rules.

At this time, Xiao Ling, who was in the extreme realm, was on the verge of death and felt the power of life again, the eighth type of perception of the Broken Wave Palm, and the power of rules!

In Xiao Ling's mind, this world instantly turned into a net, a net of light, full of warm nets of light.

The net expanded instantly, stopping at the Yellow Wall. This net envelops all things in this world, except for three things. These three things are the ** on Xiao Ling's body, the heart cone on the spirit turtle, and the hollow on the egg pig. In Xiao Ling's mind, these three things did not turn into silk threads in the light net, but three different lights

**Dusk, hollowed out in the shape of streamlines, the heart cone became an arrow.

Xiao Ling's eyes were fixed on the yellow wall, and with a movement of his mind, he took down the arrow that the heart cone turned into under the light net.