Gai Hua's rapidly descending realm instantly exploded again, breaking through the condensation realm. Mo Xie and Yi Yu were so shocked that their eyes almost didn't hit their feet. What secret art is so domineering.

The "Open Heaven Poke" was held lightly, and several blood rays of light were released from the poke body, buzzing with flashes of light.

"Seven-Saint-Lian-Kill-". Gai Hua pulled a long word, and the "Open Heaven Poke" in his hand suddenly pointed forward. Two blood-colored half-arcs, pulling a long red bright tail of light to hit the thousand-year-old snow-sealed cave wall.

The blood-colored half-arc hadn't hit the cave wall yet. The snow wall cracked like a deep crack in the road. Poof, the blood-colored arc light passed through the wall, the thousand-year-old snow wall collapsed, and the strange cold qi gushed out of the cave of the black hole, blowing Gaihua into a bearded old man in an instant.

The blood-colored shadow swept away, and the long tail trailed in the sky. "Two holy friends, I can't stand it anymore, so don't forget the promise."

Gai Hua disappeared into the dark night, and Mo Ye and Gai Hua, who fled in a hurry according to the rain consciousness, had a ghostly smile on his face.

Boom, the roar of spells could be heard hundreds of miles away. "According to the Holy Friend, the Holy Friend is gone, where will you and I go"?

Yi Yu retracted his senses. "Mo Shengyou come with me".

Two shadows escaped into the dark mountain shadow and flew away from Xiaohan Mountain.

An hour later, a flash of inspiration flashed in front of the thousand-year-old snow-sealed cave, and Gai Hua appeared at the entrance of the cave with a smile, "opening the sky and poking" with blood, buzzing with blood-colored pokes.

"Seal the sky and poke the earth". Gai Hua shouted violently, and several blood-colored rings of light flew into the "Thousand Years of Snow Sealed Cave". The black shadow of Xiaohan Mountain suddenly expanded outward, slowly falling, and after dozens of sucks, it turned into an icy lake.

Gai Hua put away the "Open Sky Poke" and clapped his hands with a smile. "Babies go back to Luxia Pass".

Hundreds of miles away, Mo Xie and Yi Yu stood on the long icicle stone, and the howling wind shook the majestic wind with the broken snow, rampage, and could not be beaten. The gray, dazed sky was disproportionate.

The frost condensed by the snow qi that fell on Mo Ye's body stretched the bitter gourd face. "How did the Holy Friend know that Gaihua would deal with you and me like this?"

Yiyu's eyes flashed with aura, and the corners of her mouth smiled contemptuously. "Mo Shengyou doesn't know, I have been friends with Gaihua for a hundred years, and I have spent the period of solidification with him, and I know him well."

Yiyu and Gaihua looked at each other in Jingshui Bay, and Mo Xie understood it in his heart. The brow couldn't help but lock. "According to the Holy Friend, why does Gaihua want to harm you and me"?

"Harm me? Gai Huadao is not worth shooting, he is trying to harm Mo Shengyou. I'm just taking the light." Yi Yu's expression was strange, and his voice was a little sad.

"I, I have no grudge against Gaihua, what does it matter to me." Mo Ye's mouth pouted to his cheeks.

"What's the matter with you, where is the Holy Friend of Mo Shengyou, in Luoxia City. Gaihua fell in love with it and mentioned it to me many times." Yiyu said angrily.

Mo Ye's head buzzed loudly, and he broke out in a cold sweat, instantly forming a big ice bump. "Wait a minute, according to the holy friend, I will go after Gaihua".

Yi Yu smiled coquettishly. Block Mo Ye. "Mo Shengyou, don't worry, Gai Hua can enter Eagle Mountain, and it is not so easy to escape. It was a lucky thing that the Great Sage of the Condensation Realm was able to come out of the mountain in ten years, and his previous killing. The Wolf Clan won't let him go."

Mo Evil Divine Sense's continuous spell crit sound within a thousand miles, and his eyes became very ghostly.

"Don't worry, holy friend, the cold wolf will be repaid, and there is more than one holy wolf in the Falling Eagle Mountain Range comparable to the Qi Condensation Realm. The wolf let me and others into the mountain, and he will take revenge, so let's go, holy friend. You and I will go to find the ice stone first, and the matter of going out of the mountain will be wrapped up in the holy sister." Yiyu smiled confidently, so angry that Mo Xie's teeth hurt, and it was clear that he fell into Yiyu's trap step by step.

Yi Yu shouted the angry Mo Ye, pursed his lips, and flew to the depths of the Falling Eagle Mountain Range. Mo Xie's nose was almost crooked, and he pulled his long face and followed behind Yiyu.

The curtain is dark, and you can't see your fingers. The black ink and black ink sky, the sparse stars dotted the loneliness of the night sky, with the cold air, the biting cold, the thin ice stone in the dark, a pair of firefly-like green light flickered, and the vicious green light followed closely followed the two shadows in the dark night sky.

Mo Xie's eyes swept sharply across the ice stone thousands of feet away, and the cold thoughts of his divine sense flew away, and the green light in the ice stone swept wildly with the cold wind, and he escaped without a trace. Mo Xie bared his teeth and snorted coldly from his nose angrily.

According to the rain to hide the figure, the huge snow peak stands in a few black cloud shadows, several white satin like melting snow water, from the high hanging mountain stream, cliff cliff flying down, shining silver chain slowly flying down, like a waterfall is not a waterfall, like water is not water. The drop is huge, but you can't hear the sound of water.

Mo Ye looked at the silver chain flying down from the ghost and turned his head to look at Yiyu. "What is this, according to the Holy Friends"?

"Snowmelt cold currents are cold currents that form when the cold air collects in the mountains and is squeezed out and flows to the valley where the temperature is lower. It seems to be tender like water, and it is extremely cold. It is said that the Luxia Pass accidentally mined the cold spring in the mountain, causing the cold spring to erupt, and tens of thousands of saints were drowned in the cold current waterfall. Since then, no saint has dared to enter the main peak of Luoying Mountain, and I don't know when so many cold wolves were born." Yiyu seems to be talking about the book of heaven, and Mo Xie can't believe it, the cold current can form a waterfall, which is simply a fantasy.

Mo Xie took out the Fire Devouring Crystal and flew towards the Cold Stream Waterfall with a flick. Seeing the fiery red fire devouring crystals sink into the cold current waterfall. With a click, the red light shattered, and not even the slightest red mist burst out. Mo Xie took a cool breath. "The fire devouring crystal contains the essence of flames, the spirit of gasification, and the heat is so high that a chicken can be roasted in an instant."

"Mo Evil Holy Friend, don't try, if there is no ghostly place, how can Luxia Pass give up this natural treasure. If you want to enter the Cold Stream Falls, you and I can only enter it if you and I join forces." The strength of Yiyu's divine consciousness was five hundred miles, and he wanted to test Mo Xie's divine consciousness many times, but he couldn't peek into the source of Mo Xie's divine consciousness. Yi Yu judged that Mo Evil Divine Sense was around five hundred and twenty miles, and it was impossible to be stronger, which made Yi Yu and Elder Fang really grin.

"Yi Shengyou, how to break through the cold waterfall?" Mo Xie looked at Yi Yu in puzzlement. This Yiyu realm is not high, but she knows the Luoying Mountain Range well, like her family, and there is no one she doesn't know.

"Cold thoughts attack! I've been here many times, and I can't break through the cold thoughts without my divine sense. Holy friends should be careful, this cold qi is very strange, it can devour the divine consciousness and mental power, and several holy friends with powerful divine consciousness in the past have been devoured by the divine consciousness and gone crazy. You and I must attack with all-knowing cold thoughts." As Yi Yu spoke, a spell condensed in his palm, and his eyes became very solemn.

Mo Ye nodded, his eyebrows stretched slightly, and the rolling cold condensed into countless ring-shaped cold thoughts and slammed into the Cold Stream Waterfall. Poof, the cold current surges, turning up layers of cold flowers and white lotuses. The cold current is outside the circular cold thoughts, slowly carrying the water vortex due to the situation, rubbing out the glittering scales, reflecting the cold and clear stream, embroidered with thousands of silver-white bright flowers.

At the foot of Luoying Mountain, I don't know how many thousands of miles, the snow trees are drenched, and the ice flowers are dotted. The pink crystal spine between the silver flowers of the jade tree is full of soft charm crystal, like the morning rose red morning glow, bathed in the crystal light of the ice and snow world.

The crystal hall of pink and soft light is carved with thousands of flowers, large and small crystal flowers, row upon row, and various forms. It is as snowy as a holy flower, and as ice as a snowflake. There are hundreds of crystal piles standing in the ring in the crystal hall, and each crystal pile stands with crystal statues of different postures. The strange posture, frightened eyes, and hideous and deformed faces stood lifelike around the crystal hall.

The four spar cold qi paths extend in four directions, and the steps rise. All the way to the five-petal plum blossom crystal seat in the center of the temple. There was a white cold mist floating on the crystal seat, a crystal bead of black light, wearing a small white hat, a big head in a small hand, and a long eyelash eye closed.

The black eyelashes blinked, the red eyes, and the frowning eyebrows were all thoughtful and pretty. There is a murderous aura hidden in it.

Mo Xie dodged and shot into the cold wind tunnel formed by the cold thoughts of his divine sense. "Come with me according to the Holy Friend."

Yi Yu stared at the shield with the tip of his hand, and the cold thoughts of his divine consciousness were not released. Mo Evil Divine Consciousness Han Nian had already penetrated the Cold Stream Waterfall, and Yi Yu looked at the Cold Nian Wind Cave with a daze in his eyes. Counting Mo Ye, Yi Yu has brought the Sages to Falling Eagle Mountain four times, and each time several Sages attacked with cold thoughts at the same time, they all gave up halfway. The slightest weakening of the divine sense, the Sage will be sucked in and swallowed by the cold waterfall.

The shield of separation is a spell that is ready to cut off the divine consciousness at any time, so Yiyu divine consciousness has been traumatized several times.

Mo Xie easily opened the Cold Stream Wind Tunnel. Yiyu exclaimed several times in her heart. Could it be six hundred miles of divine sense?" Elder Fang said. "The Cold Current Waterfall cannot be easily opened by those who are not six hundred miles of divine consciousness."

Yi Yu didn't dare to think about it, his divine sense glanced at the vast black curtain behind him, and dodged into the cold wind tunnel with Mo Xie.

After a few breaths, dozens of snow-bright meteors flew from the black inky sky, and they fled extremely fast, stopping in front of the cold current waterfall like lightning.

Phew, boom. Dozens of night crystals hit the airspace of the cold current waterfall.

"Haolin cloth crystal array". Fang Hong stood on the cold sky with snowflakes flying. Staring at the glittering cold knowledge wind tunnel.

Haolin, Jiajia, and Nangong each brought three old sages with canes, and the ring occupied the twelve heavenly positions. Hurriedly patted the holy bag and took out the glittering jade beads, and said something in his mouth. A spell struck the jade bead. The crystal light jade bead flashed out of the Dao rune and flew into the cold knowledge wind tunnel in an instant.

Fang Hong's eyes were too puzzled, for tens of thousands of years since the formation of the Cold Qi Waterfall, Luxia Pass has recruited hundreds of divine consciousness powerhouses to attack the Cold Qi Waterfall several times, but they all returned in vain, and after a thousand years, they had to give up.

In the tens of thousands of years that followed, the Two Realms Village sent dozens of sages to recruit more than four hundred miles of divine consciousness powerhouses everywhere. After the rain divine consciousness reached five hundred miles, for hundreds of years, nine four hundred miles of divine consciousness powerhouses were recruited in Luxia Pass, but none of them were opened, and this time the little saint raised his hand to break through the cold waterfall, which could simply shock the big teeth.

Fang Hong saw that Haolin and the other sages were sweating, and hurriedly took out the "shaped crystal disk", and his fingers quickly pointed at the crystal pillar on the crystal disk. One by one, the rune crystal pillars flew out of the crystal disk, instantly divided into thirty-six positions, and occupied the ground gate.

The cold air vortex rolled through the cold knowledge wind tunnel and stabilized. Dozens of old men with canes were busy, and one after another spells were played, and one by one the rune crystal beads entered the cold knowledge wind tunnel, and a section of crystalline rainbow bridge slowly extended into the wind cave.

"Haolin, continue to strengthen the wall of the Hanzhi Wind Cave." Fang Hong's voice became a little trembling. (To be continued......)