Chapter 687: True Spirit Ice Phoenix, Frost Spirit
Chapter 687: True Spirit Ice Phoenix, Frost Spirit (Page 1/1)
Xiao Ruoli's little divine power continued to grow, and continued to rumble on the top of the mountain.
"Boom!"
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and there was no picture of the imaginary iceberg exploding, and the mysterious ice castle was exposed.
A moment later, hundreds of monks broke through the sky and disappeared without a trace.
Wang An didn't say a word from beginning to end, and his expression was very strange.
"Brother, this place can't be broken at all, and I can't break it with my little magical powers, what should I do?" Xiao Ruoli flew to Wang An's side with some annoyance, and said angrily.
"Lili, Senior Sister Xue, you help me protect the Fa, and I'll see if I can enter the Ice and Snow Castle. Wang An's face froze, and he suddenly said to Xiao Ruoli and Xue Xiyu with a serious face.
"Senior brother, do you know how to enter inside?" Xue Xiyu asked with some surprise when she heard this.
Before they came just now, they saw hundreds of monks bombarding this iceberg together, and at this moment, Xiao Ruoli's magical powers could not be broken, but Wang An said that he wanted to go in, which made Xue Xiyu's heart full of curiosity.
"If you have some clues, I'll give it a try!" Wang An said with some ambiguity.
After finishing speaking, Wang An sat cross-legged on the ground, exuding a strange power of law around him.
I saw the ancestral tree mark on his forehead, buzzing and emitting a circle of mysterious power, stirring between heaven and earth, these breaths gradually drifted away, and then seemed to penetrate the unbreakable ice and entered the mysterious ice castle space.
The magic trick in Wang An's hand changed, the runes flickered, his expression was solemn, and the mighty power swept in all directions.
"Buzz!"
At this time, the ice and snow castle, which had been hidden in the iceberg, began to emit a mysterious halo around it, and it was white.
The runes flickered, the Sanskrit sounds sounded, and a mysterious power filled the castle around.
"Buzz!"
Almost at the same time, the ancestral tree mark on Wang An's forehead let out a buzzing sound, and a green light shot out from the mark along with countless runes.
"Whew!"
This wisp of green light disappeared into the endless iceberg in the blink of an eye, and the next moment it directly entered the ice and snow castle.
"Boom!"
After the green mang flew into the ice and snow castle, the castle erupted with a devastating aura, and this powerful spiritual pressure seemed to pass through the glacier and suddenly fell on Wang An.
Wang An's body was surrounded by a mysterious aura, which seemed to be fused with this iceberg.
I saw that the magic formula in Wang An's hand changed, and suddenly a mysterious magic circle formed in front of him.
"Let's go, let's go in!"
Wang An opened his eyes suddenly, and his figure fell on the magic circle in a flash.
After Xiao Ruoli and Xue Xiyu stood on the magic circle, the ancestral tree mark on Wang An's forehead burst out with a wisp of green light lingering around the three of them, and as soon as the magic circle moved, the three of them disappeared directly between heaven and earth.
"Hey, brother, we're really in!" Xiao Ruoli opened his eyes and saw a vast ice and snow castle standing in front of him, every inch was as crystal as white jade, transparent and immaculate.
"You wait for me here, this is the forbidden place of the elf clan, you can't enter without the ancestral tree mark to protect you. "Wang An has already accepted the information about this place just now, and he already has a preliminary understanding of this castle.
"Brother, be careful, we'll wait outside for you to come out. Xiao Ruoli looked at Wang An and said with some concern.
"You don't have to worry, there should be no danger inside. Wang An nodded and said.
After saying that, Wang An shot towards the door of the castle. The ancestral tree mark vibrate, emitting a misty green glow that enveloped him.
The door opened automatically, as if welcoming Wang An's arrival.
When Wang An entered the castle, he found that it was vast, surrounded by igloos of different sizes, and in the center of the castle there was a towering tree carved from ice and snow.
"Hey, this... Isn't this the Elven Ancestral Tree? Shen Yun is so similar, I'm afraid this is also a sub-tree born from the Ancestral Tree. Wang An exclaimed in surprise.
This tree has lush branches and vivid leaves, and the whole body is crystal transparent, and I don't know how much time has been used to carve such a crystal tree.
In front of the crystal tree, there is a mysterious altar covering an area of 1,000 acres, inlaid with ice bricks inscribed with various runes, magnificent, four stout pillars carved with various mysterious patterns, and the entire pedestal occupies one-third of the altar.
From a distance, there is a faint hint of coercion lingering around.
There was a row of shrines on the altar, and in front of the shrines were several mysterious white scrolls, and a three-inch-sized mysterious idol was placed in the middle of the shrine, emitting a misty white light, and a mighty coercion emanated from this statue.
In the hands of this idol, he held a verdant leaf, and a majestic vitality emanated from the leaf.
When Wang Anlai walked up to the altar, the ancestral tree mark trembled suddenly, and the leaves in the hands of the god seemed to be sensitive, and suddenly burst out with a bright green light.
The coercion around disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Wang An easily entered the altar.
"It's... Isn't this the leaf of the ancestral tree? Why is there a leaf of the ancestral tree here? When Wang An's consciousness fell on the leaves, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he said with some horror.
"And this idol is the holy daughter of these elves?"
Eight series of origin beads, the mystery of the eight worlds seems to have a mysterious continuity, after seeing this leaf, Wang An's inner suspicion is even stronger, and his intuition tells him that there must be a connection between the eight worlds in ancient times.
After calming down the excitement in his heart a little, Wang An began to check the scroll on the altar. The prohibition on the scroll was directly opened after the ancestral tree mark fell on it.
"Whew... I see, no wonder all the elves here have disappeared. ”
After checking the scroll, Wang An knew what was going on in this Xuanbing Sea World, where so many elven corpses appeared.
It turns out that in ancient times, the elves still had many branches, and the elves with other attributes were not uncommon: the frost elves were the rare elves that survived in the ancient era.
Because of the lack of protection from the ancestral tree, the frost elves survived, but they were still dominating the snow capital realm.
Until one day, a true spirit ice phoenix didn't know how to descend here, in a vain attempt to subdue the frost elf clan.
A shocking battle broke out between the two sides, with tens of thousands of elves sacrificing, with the power of the Great Dao, and finally killing the true spirit ice phoenix; before the ice phoenix died, it broke out the final blow, blasting the upper half of the iceberg and almost destroying the Frost City.
In this scene, the Frost Elves were almost dead, and the Holy Maidens were all falling, and in the end, there were only more than 3,000 clansmen left.
After the battle, they unexpectedly discovered that Bing Fengbing did not die, but had become nirvana in the Xuanbing Sea World.
The Frost Elves finally completely abandoned the secret realm where the era lived, and let the secret realm of the Xuanbing Sea come out from time to time, in a vain hope that humans would discover the ice phoenix in Nirvana and kill it completely.
"I didn't expect that there were so many twists and turns, so there was a true spirit-level demon phoenix in Nirvana. Wang An put away the first scroll and sighed a little wistfully.
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