Chapter 137: Moon, Cold, Sealed, Broken!

The light arrow shot through the mansion, and the purple mansion qi that permeated the surroundings of the mansion, in an instant, as if it had found an outlet, like a mushroom cloud, along the hole, frantically gushing out like a purple pillar of light!

"Oh my God, what's that!"

"The qi of the Purple Mansion is the qi of the Purple Mansion. This...... How can there be so many?"

In the fourth layer of space, the pillar of purple mansion qi light that rushed into the sky had already shaken many monks.

Whether it was fighting, searching, or calculating, the moment he saw the purple pillar of light, his eyes were attracted and he stopped all the fighting in his hands. The pillar of light formed with the qi of the purple mansion must be.

The purple mansion qi they are fighting for now, and the pillar of light that rises into the sky, must be simply fireflies!

Feeling the breath that belonged to the Purple Mansion, many of them decisively gave up the competition, and in the shortness of breath, they showed unprecedented madness. Each unleashed its own spells, inducing the ultimate speed, and lightning towards the direction where the Purple Mansion Baodi was located.

"Damn, it turns out that the real Purple Mansion Qi actually exists in that place. If you knew it was like this, you wouldn't have wasted so much time. My magic weapon, rune......" Some of the monks, thinking of the previous battle, showed a look of pain on their faces.

The vast majority of their preparations were wasted in the previous struggle. But the comparison between what is fighting for and what is in front of you is like fireflies, insignificant.

"The Purple Mansion leads to the sky, the Purple Mansion hides treasures! What the master said is indeed right, the reason why the Purple Mansion has been able to support countless monks to step into the realm of the Purple Mansion for thousands of years is entirely because of the continuous breeding of the Qi of the Purple Mansion itself. The people who came in before never found out. And this time, someone found out!"

In the fourth space, the closest place to the pillar of light formed by the Qi of the Purple Mansion, a young man carried this sword on his back and opened his mouth with some excitement. This young man, if Chu Feng was again, he would definitely recognize at a glance that it was none other than the original Han Sword in the River Styx.

Because it is closer, the feeling is the clearest. Han Jian was excited, and his body turned into a streamer. Lightning-fast towards the place where the Purple Mansion Qi was. At this moment, in the entire fourth layer of space, all the monks who existed were at this moment, heading towards the land of the Purple Mansion, quickly!

..............................

When the outside world was turbulent, Chu Feng looked ahead with solemn eyes. After the smoke and dust cleared, an embarrassed figure stood there slowly, staring at Chu Feng with a dead gaze.

Zeng Wenzhuo's face was pale, covered in blood, and his body was full of deep bones. With a slight movement, the blood flowed down the bloody mouth, gurgling out, looking like a bloody person, and it looked terrifying.

"Chu!

The cold voice, with a strong murderous intent, came out of Zeng Wenzhuo's mouth.

A chill spreads!

Chu Feng's pupils also shrank, and with such a blow, he didn't even kill the other party.

But soon, he was relieved!

Since the other party is here, then he will definitely be prepared. From the calculations he had waited for before, he could see that Zeng Wenzhuo was not ordinary.

"It's all ...... you forced me"

The cold voice came out of his mouth again, and a dangerous aura suddenly burst out from him. But seeing that he slowly raised his right hand and pressed it towards Chu Feng. 、

"With my body, call the cold of the water and the moon! With my blood, give you a mirror!"

"Ice Armor, Kai!"

The chant of an ancient incantation came out of Zeng Wenzhuo's mouth. Almost as soon as his words echoed around him, an astonishing chill erupted from his body.

Visible to the naked eye, wisps of cold light appeared around him. There are more of these chills than before. At this moment, it inexplicably came out and surrounded Zeng Wenzhuo.

With a little finger of his finger, the cold air surged out like lightning. Towards Chu Feng converged...... The rich crisis made Chu Feng's scalp tingle, and at the moment when those cold rays converged towards him, his internal cultivation was running, and he retreated without thinking.

Unfortunately, the speed of those cold rays was too fast, but in the blink of an eye, they appeared around him, condensed at his feet...... Chu Feng's face was shocked, and he suddenly raised his hand to hit ten wind and thunder fists, and bombarded all around!

He tried to use the Wind Thunder Fist to blast away the cold light around him!

It's a pity that his fist fell into the void and did not set off any waves, and the cold light still surrounded. In a few breaths, he found that there was a 'crescent moon' at his feet!

This crescent moon is not large, only one zhang in size!

An infinite chill erupted from this crescent moon, and Chu Feng spread out his speed, trying to escape from the area of the crescent. This crescent moon brought him an instinctive crisis. However, after many attempts, he found that no matter how much he dodged. The crescent moon followed him like a shadow, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Damn, how could this be!"

He turned pale and cursed angrily. It was at this moment that he suddenly saw a drop of blood shoot out...... The blood was bright red, it was too late, it was fast, but in an instant, it merged into the crescent moon of the road.

As the blood melts in, the chill from the crescent moon grows stronger!

Chu Feng lowered his head and looked at it, but found that the moon looked very strange like a mirror...... An indescribable, inexplicable crisis erupted in his mind. He was short of breath and his eyes were fixed on Zeng Wenzhuo.

"Moon, cold, sealed, broken!"

Zeng Wenzhuo raised his head sharply, and a roar came out of his throat. As the roar came out, four different characters came out of his mouth......... The moment the first word came out, the crisis in Chu Feng's mind broke out in an instant.

Under his feet, the crescent moon the size of a zhang burst out with monstrous silver-white light in an instant!

The light was as white as snow, enveloping Chu Feng!

The cold word fell, and the monstrous chill spread out from the moonlight. The light is like the wind of midwinter, acting on people's bodies, and people can't help but shiver.

"This ...... What kind of spell is this!" Chu Feng's face changed drastically, and the strangeness of this spell made him feel frightened here. In the low roar, the Spirit Builder Sutra ran wildly in his body, and purple light appeared up and down his body, and he stepped out suddenly, trying to get out of the crescent moon!

"Seal!"

How could Zeng Wenzhuo let him go, almost as soon as he took a step, a cold voice immediately sounded between heaven and earth. But listening to the click, the sound suddenly echoed.

The light that appears in the middle of the moon contains a chill!

The chill caused a silvery white mist to appear around him, and the mist turned into ice cubes the moment the seal fell...... These ice cubes seemed to be attracted by Chu Feng's body, and they all covered his body in unison.

The first to cover his feet was his feet, followed by his ankles, knees, waist, chest, and head...... It's a long story, but it's all in an instant. 10