Chapter 118: The Northern Whale Swallows
A momentum that dominates the world arises spontaneously, this is the worst era, but for him, it is the best era - defeat these primeval demons, step on their bones to rise, and remove the clouds, he wants to see clearly, what tricks were hidden in the battle of sealing demons back then, whether the words in the mouth of the old man in the blood robe are true or false, and what kind of existence is this world ~~~~~~
"Northern Hells Whale Swallow!" shouted wildly, and the blood-colored vortex suddenly shrouded the ice crystals in the void, and before the primeval crows inside could react, a black aura melted into the Xuan Ice, and lightning seeped into its feathers, skin, and ~~~~~~
The Northern Darkness Whale Swallowing, Zhuge Hong's move was to combine the True Water of the Northern Darkness and the power of Heaven Swallowing into one, not only sucking the power of the surrounding ice into this blood-colored vortex, but also sucking the big demon who was about to get out of trouble into it.
"Quack ~~~~~~"
The Ancient Crow struggled frantically, but it was a pity that Zhuge Hong took advantage of the fire to rob it, and did not give it a chance to fight a fair battle at all, taking advantage of the power of the Frost Tears, he threw the indissolent Northern Darkness True Water into the opponent's body in one go.
Zhuge Hong was killed for a single blow, and at the same time used the magic power of the law phase heaven and earth, the blood-colored vortex was relatively small in his eyes, but for the monks in the Drifting Snow Valley, this stormy terrifying vortex was a terrifying beast no worse than the primeval crow, and several disciples with insufficient cultivation were dragged into it at the first time, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and the rest of the people naturally couldn't avoid it, and they shouted loudly, or flew into the sky, or sank underground.
Tianxue looked at the fierce Zhuge Hong, and only felt that her scalp was numb, especially the moment when the few fellow disciples were ingested into the blood-colored vortex, because of the distance, she saw it more accurately, those people were actually strangled into a blood mist by this blood-colored vortex in an instant, so that she smelled a pungent blood, and she was about to gause!
On the Drifting Snow Valley, the blood mist rolled, the strange roar was repeated, and the terrifying scene was like a huge hand, holding everyone's hearts tightly.
Tianxue was in a complicated mood, and Zhuge Hong's appearance seemed to solve a huge disaster for her, but at the same time, the existence she had to face seemed to have become more ferocious.
Zhuge Hong didn't expect that once again he would exert all his strength to swallow the heavens, and it would be so powerful, the power of those unlucky monks was of no value at all in his eyes, but since he had killed him, he didn't have the heart to explain, anyway, in the eyes of these so-called righteous monks, he was originally a heinous demon!
The crow struggled frantically, as it felt a threat from Zhuge Hong that it had never felt before. The huge ice cube on the surface of his body was originally about to be broken away by him, but Zhuge Hong's Northern Darkness True Water was originally an extremely cold thing, and after it seeped into his body, it formed an internal and external attack with the Xuan Ice in the outside world, making him miserable.
Fortunately, the Frost Tears had been exerted to the extreme by Tianxue, and the power of the cold ice in the outside world also began to weaken due to Tianxue's mood vibration, and he endured the cold pain in his body, and the Xuan Ice covered by his body was also rapidly crumbling.
The huge whirlpool formed by the Northern Pluto Whale Swallow is like Zhuge Hong's tentacles, which can not only absorb the aura of heaven and earth in the void, but also clearly feel the changes of the primeval crow inside.
The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, although Zhuge Hong's Northern Darkness True Water is powerful, but the Dark Crow has the Netherworld True Flame in its body to protect it, and for a while, it is unlikely that Zhuge Hong wants to ingest the other party's natal essence blood, and it will be even more difficult for the other party to break free from the shackles of the ice cage.
Thinking of this, Zhuge Hong swept the wind and ingested the snow in the distance into his palm.
Tianxue didn't realize that Zhuge Hong would chase after him while dealing with the crow, and he was stunned, and he was taken into the palm of the other party's palm, fluttering and tumbling, and his heart suddenly jumped, "What are you going to do~~~~~~ you ~~~~~~"
"Qianmu Xue, where is the old woman!" Zhuge Hong said as he stared at the ant-like little man in his palm.
"You ~~~~~~" Tianxue was so angry, she dared to be so disrespectful to the master, but when she thought that she was caught by the other party without any resistance, she didn't dare to provoke the other party again, so she cried for a long time, "Master~~~~~~ Master, she has become an immortal~~~~~~ woo woo ~~~~~~"
Zhuge Hong sighed in his heart, no wonder the tears of frost would be controlled by this little girl, but the heaven-level spirit treasure was not used like this, thinking of this, he didn't pay attention to Tianxue with tears on her face, and dragged the tears of frost hanging on her ears down.
"Woo woo ~~~~~~" Tianxue, who was really crying, didn't even feel that the Dao seemed to be in pain, which shows the subtlety of Zhuge Hong's control of strength, but as Zhuge Hong wiped off the Yuanshen brand in the Frost Tears, Tianxue suddenly stopped crying, looked up, and found that the Frost Tears in Zhuge Hong's hands were covered by a drop of essence blood.
~~~~~~Before she could become angry, the light on the Tears of Frost was a masterpiece, exuding a force of ice that was several times more powerful than before.
The crow that was really struggling to break away from the ice on the surface of his body whined, and as the power of the frost tears spread, the crack that had just broken open was frozen again, and he sensed an annoying aura from this power - the power of the Northern Underworld!
"How is this possible!" Tianxue was a little distracted, although she didn't know what secret technique the demon used to temporarily master the Frost Tears, but completely using this heaven-level spiritual treasure was the secret of her Drifting Snow Valley, except for the master, only she, as a holy woman, knew how that Zhuge Hong knew. Thinking about it, she suddenly remembered that the other party had just mentioned Master's name, to put it mildly, could it be an old man, but since Master was able to teach him such an important secret technique, the more she thought about ~~~~~~it, the more she seemed to have grasped something in her heart, just like, why did this demon come forward when the Drifting Snow Valley was about to be destroyed, could he really be Master's good ~~~~~
Zhuge Hong urged the Tears of Frost with all his might, I am afraid that he would not expect to be so misunderstood by Tianxue if he was killed. As for why he was able to urge and exert the maximum power of this spiritual treasure, because he used the blood refining technique, this kind of magical alchemy technique that can make people and soldiers unified, and even more because, he had heard Qianbei Xue mention the characteristics of this frost tear.
Like the fire phoenix ring in Xing Yu's hand, in this frost tear, there is an ancient frost giant's soul, not so much that Zhuge Hong used the blood refining technique to temporarily exert the power of this spirit treasure to the extreme, but rather that it was the power of the Northern Darkness in his body that awakened the soul of the frost giant, making this magic weapon "live"!
According to legend, in ancient time and space, the Frost Giant was the only existence in the Northern Stygian Sea that could compete with the Kunpeng, and that was the dragon, and they had to be ranked behind.