Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"How about it?"

Jianlu looked at Ling Feng excitedly, with a bit of anticipation mixed with anxiety.

Although he didn't think they could successfully obtain the Cold Marrow Soil, if they really could obtain some, it would be a great blessing.

"It went surprisingly well."

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed. Although the demon's Yin body had successfully sneaked into the bottom of the pool, it was actually still a very critical step away from obtaining the cold marrow soil.

"Besides, I always feel that it's too smooth."

Senior Lan Jianshuang's words couldn't just be groundless.

But so far, apart from encountering some crystal demon corpses that have not yet fully formed, the Demonic Yin Body has not encountered any other threats.

Even the seemingly ice-cold pool water is actually not much different from the environment in the snow valley.

"Isn't it good that it went well?"

The bitch raised his hoof and took a breath of hot air, "Dig some cold marrow soil and leave early!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and immediately gave the instructions to the demon's Yin body to dig out the cold marrow soil.

After receiving the order, the Demonic Yin Body immediately began to dig frantically towards the mud at the bottom of the pool.

But soon, Ling Feng discovered that, apart from the silt on the surface, the soil below was so hard that even the claws of the demon's Yin body could not penetrate it.

No matter how hard the devil's Yin body tried to scrape on the soil, not even a single claw mark could be left behind, let alone a small piece of soil.

Ling Feng frowned and saw that the demon's Yin body had been in a stalemate at the bottom of the pool for half an hour, but in the end he found nothing.

"As expected!"

The bitch's tail swung behind him, "Look, this beast has said it a long time ago, but you just didn't listen. You wasted your time!"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, and after hesitating for a moment, he jumped directly into the cold pool with a "pop" sound.

"Boy Lingfeng!"

The bitch's eyelids twitched suddenly, but he saw Ling Feng's figure submerged in the pool.

"How did this guy become more greedy than this beast?"

The bitch thought to himself that although he was greedy, he still put his life first, but Ling Feng's actions this time were too reckless and not at all as calm as usual.

This is no wonder Ling Feng, he came to Tianbing Sanctuary on this trip, one of which was to lift the curse of cold-eating blood burial.

This goal has been achieved.

But more importantly, he saved his mother.

He didn't know what kind of place the Qi Wu Jue was, but at that time, it was a place that even Lan Yi couldn't bear, and was willing to betray the Xantian Ice Tribe, enter the land of exile, and escape from it.

One can imagine how much suffering my mother suffered over the years in that desperate situation.

He desperately needed strength to rescue his mother from the desperate situation of Qiwu.

Now, the creation of the Cold Marrow Divine Spring may be able to help him take a step further.

No matter what, he doesn't want to give up!

After a while, Ling Feng bypassed the sleeping crystal demon corpses and sneaked next to the demon's Yin body.

Even the demon's Yin body couldn't dig through the frozen soil. I'm afraid I need to use some tough methods.

As for those crystal demon corpses...

Ling Feng completely handed over his back to the devil's Yin body and said solemnly: "Get rid of those monsters! Leave no one behind."

Since it has not yet been completely formed, it means that the indestructible crystal armor on the body of the Crystal Demon is still full of flaws.

With the strength of the demon's Yin body, as long as he targets the flaws of those demon corpses, he should be able to break through them one by one and eliminate them all.

This can be regarded as a final relief for these Xuntian Ice Tribe monks who died on the Lishuang Blood Road.

As soon as the figure swept away, the demon's Yin body immediately flew towards the crystal demon corpses.

Ling Feng, on the other hand, stared at the bottom of the pool.

The demon's Yin body has already removed all the silt on the surface, and the soil exposed below is extremely hard. This should be the real cold marrow soil, which has been completely frozen and turned into indestructible frozen soil.

Its hardness is probably even more exaggerated than that of the Crystal Demonic Corpse.

He raised his hand and tapped lightly on the frozen soil, but the frozen soil that Mo Yin body tried his best that day could not shake even a bit, but now it seemed to have sunk a little.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he even doubted whether his eyes were wrong.

But soon, something even weirder happened.

Not only did the permafrost sink rapidly, but it also erupted like a black hole, erupting with a strange suction force.

Before Ling Feng could react, he felt like he was being involved.

That black hole was like an extremely terrifying quagmire. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get out of it.

And when he looked back, he realized that his body was suspended in place, his expression was frozen, and his eyes were dull...

Like, lost soul...

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched wildly. Could it be that it was not his body that was trapped in the quagmire, but the source of his soul!

He suddenly wanted to return to his true body, but found that he seemed to have completely severed all ties with his physical body.

No wonder, the demon's Yin body stayed here for half an hour and still didn't encounter any danger.

This is because what is imprisoned and bound by the cold marrow soil is the soul of the living person.

The demon's Yin body obviously does not have such a thing as a soul.

"Damn it!"

Ling Feng screamed in his heart that he had made a mistake. It was clear that senior Lan Jianshuang had warned and reminded him, but he still fell in love with the cold marrow spring.

His soul was pulled out, and all his strength, secret techniques, and supernatural powers were all useless at this moment.

He was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and the fish on the chopping board could only be slaughtered.

The more he struggled with the origin of his soul, the deeper he fell into the quagmire.

After a while, the terrifying cold air had numbed Ling Feng's consciousness.

If this trend continues, he may sleep in this quagmire forever.

And his body may soon become one of those crystal demon corpses, becoming the next one...

Crystal Demon Corpse King.

"No!"

Ling Feng roared unwillingly. He had to find a way to get out of the predicament.

By the way, how did Senior Lan Jianshuang’s spirit awaken?

It was because of the power of the ancient wizard dragon that he lifted the curse placed on him by the Cold Marrow Divine Spring, and the key to lifting the curse was the Star Stone Necklace.

But now, the connection between him and his physical body has been completely lost. How can he take out the necklace?

Could it be that this time, the bitch really got it right and he will become the next Han Marrow Spirit Husband?

Is this my final fate?

…

At the same time, on the platform outside Lishuangxue Road.

"Is that the end?"

Among the stone toads, the Jidao Emperor Dragon sighed faintly, "Becoming a Cold Marrow Spirit Husband, in a sense, is another kind of eternity, but it's just the price of eternity..."

After a pause, Jidao Emperor Long then murmured again: "Zhou, Wu, it seems you are all wrong. The successor you chose will not escape the same fate as me."

As the Dragon of Destiny and Dominance, he is forever trapped in a mere stone toad.

And Ling Feng, a descendant of the Heavenly Dao and the inheritor of the Ancestral Dragon, finally became just a puppet.

Such an ending is so similar.

"It's just that I'm luckier than you."

At least he still knows who he is, but Ling Feng may not be so lucky.

"Huanglong, you are wrong."

At this moment, an old voice sounded on the empty platform.

Jidao Huanglong's eyes narrowed, this voice was so familiar.

"Zhou...Zhou?"

Jidao Huanglong looked into the void in disbelief, "Is it... is it you? Haven't you already..."

"In the endless river of time and space, we can see the future and our destiny. Emperor Dragon, you can hear my voice because, at this moment, it is time for you to make a decision."

"As expected of you, Zhou, did you actually have a glimpse of my end point in advance?"

Jidao Huanglong shook his head, and then said in a deep voice: "It's just, Zhou, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I will never choose that ridiculous fate! I must live, I must live to the end, Zulong I will never accept such a fate! I am the master of fate, not its servant!"

"No, Huanglong, you already have a choice in your mind, right?"

"You just want me to save your inheritor! I won't take action. I would rather be trapped in this stone toad forever. At least, I am still alive!"

"Why did the Ancestral Dragon exist and why did it end? Emperor Dragon, haven't you already seen the ending? As a dragon of destiny, you don't believe in the power of this destiny. This is why you are trapped here. The reason. You are the ancestral dragon, the dragon of destiny that is above all else. Can the mere Swallowing Lingbi really trap you? If you betray destiny, you will also lose the power of destiny."

"Stop talking, Zhou! Stop talking!"

"Huanglong, you understand, you have always understood..."

Taixu Zhoulong's voice gradually became weaker and weaker until it finally dissipated.

"Zhou...Zhou!"

Jidao Emperor Dragon shouted loudly to Taixu Zhoulong, but there was no response on the empty platform.

"The power of destiny..."

The Jidao Emperor smiled bitterly, "Is it just to accept the power of fate and master the power of fate just to meet that...that sad and ridiculous fate? This power...I...I don't want it!"

He laughed louder and louder, even a little crazy, a little crazy.

He was trapped in this Spirit-Swallowing Bi for an unknown number of years, so long that even he had forgotten the starting point of it all.

But he knew better that what trapped him was never the Spirit-Swallowing Bi, but his choice to escape his fate.

The Dragon of Destiny is escaping from his fate, and his power naturally no longer exists.

"I want to live, I want to live! Living is enough!"

Jidao Huanglong gritted his teeth, "Zhou, I will not be like you. I am not as selfless as you. I don't care why the ancestor dragon exists. I want to live, as long as I live!"

…

Under the cold pool.

His consciousness became blurred little by little, and Ling Feng felt that his body seemed to have begun to be transformed little by little by the power of cold marrow.

And this also means that he has been completely captured by the Cold Marrow Divine Spring.

The last Cold Marrow Spirit Husband has dissipated.

In order to protect itself, the Cold Marrow Divine Spring needs to "cultivate" the next spiritual warrior.

Ling Feng's conditions in all aspects are undoubtedly in line with Han Mui's requirements.

During this transformation process, Ling Feng's life essence seemed to be transforming little by little.

If this body still belongs to Ling Feng, this change is undoubtedly a kind of fate.

But unfortunately, his soul has been swallowed up by the cold marrow.

Moreover, it seems that it is about to be completely suppressed.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"waste!"

A cold, stern and violent roar suddenly sounded in his ears.

"You are really just a useless piece of trash!"

Ling Feng looked intently and saw another "Ling Feng" who was exactly like himself.

That is……

Kill the inner demon!

This was the first time Ling Feng saw such a "murderous inner demon". Because he was suppressed by the power of cold marrow, he also looked very weak.

However, his mouth is still as tough as ever, and the swearing is very dirty!

He slumped on the spot extremely weakly, seeming to be breathing heavily.

He is an existence born from Ling Feng's will to kill.

At the moment when Ling Feng's soul was about to be suppressed, the threat he faced was even greater than Ling Feng's.

At least, before the origin of Ling Feng's soul is completely dissipated, the inner demon of killing evil will definitely be completely destroyed first.

Before that, every time Ling Feng "saw" the evil demon, it was a critical moment when his body was about to be completely controlled by the evil demon.

He had to fight the inner demon of killing evil, and he had to fight.

But now, there is a feeling that we are all reduced to the same place in the world.

"Huh, you're not useless, you should go out!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, not used to killing evil spirits.

"If your body were mine, I wouldn't be in this situation!"

The inner demon of killing evil breathed heavily, shouted loudly, and was about to pounce on Ling Feng again, "Even before I die, I will kill you first!"

"Quickly save it!"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, "You're almost dead, and you're so farted! Even if you beat me, can you return to your body?"

"If you can't go back, I will kill you!"

The inner demon of killing evil was so weak that he could not even stand firmly. He staggered towards Ling Feng and punched him down, but unfortunately, it was weak.

Ling Feng was in a better state than he was. He shook his head and said: "Although there can only be one person between you and me, in this case, my death is equivalent to your death. Maybe, between you and me, we can cooperate."

At a time when life and death were at stake, it was clear that the inner demon of killing evil also wanted to seek that glimmer of hope. He frowned and said in a cold voice: "How to cooperate?"

"You and the Great Killing Technique are born together. To a certain extent, you are the Great Killing Technique."

Ling Feng said solemnly: "In this case, I can't get in touch with my body, but you may be able to temporarily control your body through the Massive Killing Technique and activate the Massive Killing Technique."

"Hmph, in my current state, do you think I can still do it?"

"So, we have to cooperate!"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, "My condition is better than yours. I can transfer all the remaining power of my consciousness to you!"

"Um?"

The inner demon of killing evil stared at Ling Feng, "Aren't you afraid that the first thing I will do after leaving is suppress you?"

"You can try!"

Ling Feng snorted, "But no matter what, leaving first is the most important thing!"

"It seems that sometimes, you are not completely useless, but you are slightly useful!"

The inner demon of killing evil pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, we will cooperate if we cooperate, but I will not give up any opportunity to attack you! This body must belong to me!"

"If you have the ability, you can give it a try, and I won't give up on erasing you completely!"

Not to be outdone, Ling Feng responded, and immediately flew down in front of the inner demon of killing, looked at each other, and immediately poured the remaining power of consciousness into the inner demon of killing.

Blessed by the power of the body's divine consciousness, the aura of killing evil spirits grew rapidly.

At this moment, if Ling Feng has even the slightest evil intention to kill evil spirits, he will definitely die.