There were more than 1,000 teams entering the South Heavenly Gate, among which Ding Ning was No. 639, and there were more than 600 teams in front of it.

There were about three hundred people who went to the right, and with some who entered later, the total number of people on the right was about five hundred squads.

At this time, Ding Ning's forward speed was in the middle, and there were about two hundred squads behind him, and the comprehensive strength of these squads was generally worse than the squads in front.

Because when entering the Nantian Gate, those top-ranked teams are basically the same sect, or they are all composed of monks above the virtual realm, these people are either unified in their hearts, or their strength is strong, so they can squeeze out the teams behind them, rank to the front, and take the lead in entering the Nantianmen, and gain the advantage of being the first.

The people who snatched the treasure just now, Ding Ning saw that they were basically a team ranked around three hundred, and Ding Ning crossed them and was now in the middle of the first group and the second group.

Originally, Ding Ning thought that he could rely on this time to hurry quickly and completely get rid of the second group, but he didn't expect the chase to come so quickly.

The strength of Mo Luo's group is undoubtedly outstanding in the second group, especially after Mo Luo's tribulation, having a cultivator in the refining period is equivalent to having a strategic deterrent, and every time he survives a heavenly tribulation, it is a reborn like a rebirth, especially from the cave void to the refining void.

A cultivator who had just crossed the tribulation, not to mention the magic weapon exercises and other factors, his combat power was almost equivalent to the peak of the three voids, or even higher.

Ding Ning also saw the performance of Mo Luo after the catastrophe, so he simply fled quickly. Can't afford to provoke or hide.

But I didn't expect that the green-haired and green-robed demon cultivator actually united with Mo Luo.

Without seeing the other party's people, Ding Ning discovered the approach of the green robe through the induction of the two-color bamboo.

The two-color bamboo in his hand trembled slightly, the frequency was very small, but it was real.

Zhilu Dao was in a green robe, but Ding Ning didn't think that the other party would quickly pursue him again if a sneak attack failed.

He watched cautiously, and with his extremely strong divine thoughts, he found that it was not only the green robe.

The green robe is certainly a powerful enemy, but it is far from the arrogant Mo Luo after the catastrophe.

The other party stared at the wind and snow and strode forward. When Ding Ning's divine thoughts swept over. Mo Luo froze visibly, and then a sneer appeared on his face, as if he had noticed Ding Ning's prying eyes.

The two sides were separated by about two kilometers, and Moro made a gesture with his hand to cut off his head.

Although he entered the refining void. But the cultivation of divine thoughts is still not as good as Ding Ning. But he knew that Ding Ning would definitely be able to see it.

Ding Ning's heart sank. These two kilometers may not sound close to mortals, but for monks, they are also a matter of lifting their feet, although they are in the special realm of Nantianmen. It's hard for everyone to fly, and it's not a long distance.

If the other party exerts a little force, he is likely to be caught up.

And with the attraction of two-color bamboo, Namo Luo can find his whereabouts anytime and anywhere, and this attraction can't even be completely isolated from the storage ring.

Do you want to give up the two-color bamboo in exchange for a little time to escape?

Ding Ning shook his head, the two-color bamboo is a divine object, not to mention that he already has two in his hand, even if there is only one, it is impossible for him to give up, not to mention that the green robe also has a bamboo in his hand, he wants to snatch his own bamboo, why don't he want to rob him.

There are basically no people on the surrounding roads, Ding Ning took out the map, he knew that it was definitely not a way to run like this, Mo Luo's speed was very fast, under the guidance of the green robe, at most tonight, he would definitely be able to catch up with him.

A vicious battle is inevitable, and Ding Ning believes that blindly avoiding it will definitely not work, and when he approaches the first group, there must be more people waiting to capture him, and the people who are looking for the Middle Earth Dao Sect cannot only be Mo Luo and the green robe.

The best way to do it right now is to find a safe place, and then cultivate with peace of mind, and there is still a high-grade spirit stone in his hand, in the past, Ding Ning was not willing to take it out even when it was the most dangerous, and now it is almost time.

Use this stone to impact the current realm and usher in the first heavenly tribulation, only by surviving the heavenly tribulation, can he Ding Ning have a glimmer of life in the South Heavenly Gate, otherwise he will be unable to escape death sooner or later.

There was a location marked on the map, which Ding Ning had already taken a fancy to.

Fifteen kilometers ahead, there was an iceberg, several miles in radius, blocking the middle of the road.

In the past, you can choose to go around on the left or the right, or you can climb directly from the iceberg, but that is a bit dangerous.

Because on this iceberg, there are a large number of ice demon scorpions, which are the nests of ice demon scorpions.

Ding Ning set his goal at the entrance of the iceberg, and if he wanted to survive to the death, this was the only chance.

While speeding towards the iceberg, Ding Ning also had a trace of worry in his heart.

If your realm has reached the peak of the Cave Void, then there should be no problem with using the high-grade spirit stone to impact the Void Refinement, but your realm is still a little short of the peak of the Cave Void, strictly speaking, it still belongs to the late stage of the Cave Void, that is, the late stage of the Void Realm.

There is still a small realm away from the tribulation, and a high-grade spirit stone may not be enough.

Moreover, the aura in this Nantianmen is thin, and it is not easy to obtain, if it can't succeed this time, Ding Ning will have no way out.

Although he was very worried, Ding Ning couldn't care about anything, so he simply took out the white jade bridge, sacrificed the Donghuang Bell, blocked the cold wind as much as possible, and then swallowed the elixir to avoid the cold, sacrificed the white jade bridge, and stepped on Changhong and went straight to the iceberg in the distance.

This time, he was going to fly fifteen kilometers directly!

Under normal circumstances, if you want to leap such a long distance, it is purely to find death, even if you have two magic weapons to protect yourself, at most you can support Ding Ning to fly to the place, and then it will freeze stiff, and it will not be relieved at all in a few hours.

Although there is a three-color fire to protect the body, but the three-color fire is not omnipotent, in the case of people are going to freeze, rashly increasing the fire will only make the body collapse.

So if he usually flies like this, even if he temporarily throws away Kaimo Luo and the others, Ding Ning will not be able to escape, and he will be arrested at the very least.

But Ding Ning just needs such a little time now, he needs a little time to cultivate and survive the tribulation.

The wind around him cut like a knife, and those mist fell on his body, first a layer of white, and then the cold wind brought by flying in the air surged, and immediately condensed a layer of frost on Ding Ning's body.

The frost was followed by ice, and as the distance flew farther and farther, Ding Ning's face seemed to have a mask, a mask of ice.

His teeth creaked and chattered, and Ding Ning's hands and feet no longer obeyed.

Fortunately, the divine thought was still there, and the white jade bridge was still flying forward according to inertia, and the Eastern Emperor Bell was also rotating, dancing with white millilights, trying to dispel the surrounding chill.

But it's still cold!

The pervasive cold spread all over Ding Ning's body, and the snowflakes quickly froze when they fell on his body, and by the time he flew ten kilometers, he had already turned into an ice sculpture.

His consciousness was a little blurry, and he wanted to stop and rest immediately, and use the three-color fire to dispel the chill little by little, but he couldn't.

Stop now, don't think about moving a single step for a few hours, not even a moluo, even a random person on the road can easily smash himself.

At this moment, he can only persevere, hold on for another five kilometers, and fall on the iceberg to have a chance of life.

But it's really cold, my mind is almost frozen, I can't release it anymore, and my consciousness is gradually blurred.

If you freeze to death before you get there, it's really too wrong.

Ding Ning smiled bitterly in his heart, not because he wanted to laugh, but because he had to find something to think about in order to avoid confusion and loss of consciousness.

It feels very long, in fact, the distance of five kilometers is less than a minute, and when the iceberg appeared below, Ding Ning finally fell headlong!

Bang!

The body fell heavily on the iceberg.

Fortunately, there was a thick layer of snow here, and Ding Ning was not injured.

Holding back the thought of falling asleep, Ding Ning sat up straight desperately, and the high-grade spirit stone was already in his hand.

Just as he was about to force himself to cultivate with great perseverance and dissolve the ice on his body with three-color fire, he suddenly heard a fine rustling sound around him.

One by one, the whole body was blue, and the huge ice demon scorpion walked past Ding Ning.

At this time, Ding Ning saw the appearance of the Ice Demon Scorpion.

He made a discovery, he found that the eyes of the Ice Demon Scorpion were actually blind, at least the vision was very, very poor.

The bodies of these ice demon scorpions resemble ice sculptures, and there is almost no heat.

And they passed by their side, although they also had doubts, but they did not attack Ding Ning.

Ding Ning immediately understood the reason, because their vision was poor, so when they identified the enemy, they would rely more on the temperature.

If the blood on the body is hot, it will be discovered by the Ice Demon Scorpion and launch an attack.

And now he is covered in a thick layer of ice, completely isolating his body temperature, and in the eyes of the Ice Demon Scorpion, maybe he is an ice cube, so he didn't attack.

If the ice is removed by tricolor cremation, the ice demon scorpion will definitely pierce its huge tail.

Looking at the huge poisonous needles glowing with cold light, Ding Ning immediately dispelled his intention to melt away the ice on his body.

Sitting there cross-legged, the snow fell from the sky, and the snow fell onto the ice, slowly covering it.

Ding Ning didn't breathe for a few hours, and he didn't have anything, and he used the method of internal breathing to let his mind protect his mind and keep a trace of clarity, and he felt that the vitality of the high-grade aura was constantly surging.

As for the hands and feet that were already stiff and numb, Ding Ning had no time to care about him at the moment, although the hands and feet were stiff, and there might be a lot of trouble in the event of a battle, but being able to survive at the moment was the most important thing.

One after another vitality surged from the spirit stone and entered Ding Ning's body, he had not cultivated seriously since he arrived at Nantianmen, and at this moment, he finally had such an opportunity.

Just when Ding Ning was about to fight to the death and use the most powerful spirit stone to impact the tribulation, Mo Luo and the others were also quickly rushing towards the direction of the iceberg. (To be continued......)