Ancient True Dragon Art

Such a master made him feel very stressed, and he didn't know if Qin Feng could handle it?

"Look! What's that?"

Suddenly, at this moment, a warrior screamed in disbelief towards the river below.

The river is still flowing, but the speed of the flow has become a bit stiff and slow.

Not only that, but I saw that on the surface of the river, a wisps of ice and cold began to diffuse, making a creaking sound.

That kind of feeling, as if the river is slowly freezing ice?

"What's the matter, is the river freezing?"

Quite a few warriors noticed this scene and their expressions changed suddenly.

The icy breath spread out, even if it was far away, they could perceive the terrible chill.

"Huh!"

In an instant, this icy breath suddenly erupted, covering the entire river!

With the spread of ice and cold power, I only feel that the surrounding temperature has become a little bit cold, as if in a glacier world.

The most important thing is that those chills are still constantly improving and spreading towards the surroundings...

"What the **** is this?"

Feeling this icy breath, at this moment, all the martial artists present were surprised and puzzled.

The situation in this scene is too strange, it appeared too suddenly.

"Could it be that this movement is caused by the lack of wind?"

Wang Lei, who was standing in the distance waiting, couldn't help but have such an idea in his heart.

In fact, he guessed right!

At this moment, in the depths of the river!

Qin Feng's body was surrounded by an iceberg.

Every time the True Qi revolves, it will release an extra icy power on the body, and the temperature will be even more severe.

Not only that, but at the center of Qin Feng's eyebrows, an icy blue rune mark appeared, which looked extremely mysterious.

At the same time, within Qin Feng's body, all parts of his body were filled with icy power.

At this moment, Qin Feng had already controlled this icy power, and there was no more violent attitude like before.

At the same time, the strength of the green wood ancestral veins in Qin Feng's body had completely disappeared.

At this moment, within Qin Feng’s Dantian, that piece of writings of the gods is constantly floating and sinking, and there is no conflict with any power, which seems very safe...

Time is spent little by little.

I don't know how long it took.

Qin Feng's closed eyes suddenly opened.

At this moment, two streams of light that looked like sharp arrows flashed out of his eyes instantly, revealing a chilly breath that made the soul feel palpitation.

"Finally, this article of the gods has been thoroughly refined!"

With Qin Feng's words finished.

The next moment, around his body, a horrible cold current suddenly hovered over his body.

At this moment, Qin Feng's mind was really a bit tired.

You know, this time, the whole process of refining the texts of the gods is several times more difficult than that of the Primordial Qingmu Qi.

This caused his mental energy consumption to almost reach a limit.

However, it is said that the more you pay, the greater the gain!

Qin Feng can clearly feel that the power of this text of the gods is even more domineering and powerful than the green wood ancestral veins!