Demon Gate Player

Chapter 70 The cold wave is coming

There is a chill between heaven and earth.

A ray of fire broke through the wind and snow and appeared in front of the cliff.

Behind the fire, a dozen monks followed closely, wrapped in black mist.

The fire flashed around the sky, suddenly reaching nine points.

The nine giant flame dragons roared loudly and pounced on the pursuing monks.

But between heaven and earth, the cold air was getting thicker and thicker, greatly reducing the power of the nine giant flame dragons.

Several monks passed by the giant flame dragon and rushed toward the flames without fear of death.

At this moment, a bright sword light flashed past, and it seemed to light up for a few miles.

next moment.

The dull sound of thunder rolled in.

The chasing monks were cut into two pieces by a sword and fell into the air.

"Senior Sister Luo, who chased you so embarrassingly?"

A clear voice came.

I saw a gray-robed monk appearing in the wind and snow, looking at the fire curiously.

"As expected, you didn't leave!"

The firelight dimmed, revealing a graceful female cultivator.

It was Luo Qingyuan.

"Senior Sister Luo, what's going on with these people?"

At some point, Ye Xue also appeared in front of him and asked.

Luo Qingyuan frowned and briefly recounted her experiences these days.

First, the secret realm is blocked, unable to sense the external formation, and difficult to return.

Second, many monks were infected by demons, and they hunted down the monks who were not infected by demons. There was a vague feeling of unending death.

"The cold wave is coming, and I was attacked by someone and seriously injured. I had no choice but to escape here, hoping for the two of you..."

Luo Qingyuan said.

Ye Xue looked at the dozen monks fighting with the nine-headed flame dragon in the distance.

I saw a gleam of light in her beautiful eyes.

Hundreds of ice butterflies appeared around the dozen monks!

These butterflies danced around the monk and froze him into a block of ice, devoid of all life.

Seeing the power of this spell, the other monks used light dodge one after another, and the black mist swam in the air like a ghost, erratic.

"burst!"

Ye Xue spat out one word expressionlessly.

I saw hundreds of butterfly wings fluttering and bursting one after another.

The cold air dispersed, and ice appeared around more than a dozen monks, freezing them into ice sculptures in the blink of an eye.

The vitality of these monks passed quickly in the ice sculptures.

Suddenly, a soft voice came into the ears of the three people.

"It turns out that it is the inheritance of the Nine Shadow Demon Sect, the Shifang Frozen Demonic Way...it is indeed extraordinary!"

"If there is a chance someday, the poor monk will come again to ask for advice."

Click!

Click!

Click!

More than a dozen ice sculptures shattered into pieces, and the monks inside turned into powder.

"Is that voice the mastermind behind it?"

Ye Xue looked at the wind and snow in front of him and said doubtfully.

Luo Qingyuan said: "That person is good at demon dyeing monks, and most of the people in the ice domain have become his clones."

"What a weird technique."

Ye Xue's eyes flickered, showing a vigilant look.

Luo Qingyuan said helplessly: "The most important thing right now is, how do we escape?"

…

The Ninth Buddha Cave.

Hui Ding's figure emerged leisurely.

Without even looking at the Buddha statues, he went straight to the Void River.

Behind him, a Daoist shadow appeared.

Tianhai Sect... Demon Talisman Sect... Zhenyang Sect... Endless Pleasure Sect... Xuanji Island.

There are disciples from all five major forces!

But at this moment, everyone had the same expression.

Everyone is like a puppet, keeping the same expression as Hui Ding.

"Life is like a dream... I wonder how many people in the world still remember me, Hui Ding?"

he muttered.

A black mist emerged behind him.

Hundreds of monks turned into escaping light, flew into the black mist, and disappeared.

The end.

Hui Ding collected the black mist, held up the Buddhist lantern, and slowly stepped into the void river.

Under the light, nothing can touch it.

Hui Ding's figure disappeared into the endless void fragments and void turbulence.

…

The entire Tianjue Ice Territory was filled with boundless chill, everything was silent, and the wind and snow stopped.

The terrifying cold air spreads far and wide.

It’s as if even space is frozen!

On the ground, the thick layer of snow was frozen into solid ice, shining with a strange light.

Under the ice, the dark brown land was frozen as hard as steel.

in the soil layer.

Lu Shaoyu, dressed in a green shirt, sat cross-legged motionless, his whole body filled with a faint golden mist.

He was almost lifeless and hidden under the earth, his aura completely restrained.

…

In a mountain col.

Pang Zeyao chose a hiding place, and then carefully took out a red leaf from the storage bag.

This leaf was withered and withered, with veins exposed in many places, as if a gust of wind could turn it into ashes.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the leaves.

next moment.

He saw a red light flashing all over his body, and his figure gradually became transparent.

Then, completely disappeared in place.

But if you sense it carefully, you always seem to be able to touch something with your spiritual sense.

It was as if Pang Zeyao was living in the previous moment or the next moment.

Just not at this moment!

He actually escaped the cold wave with the help of a certain time-attributed secret treasure.

…

On top of the vast ice sheet.

A nimbus the size of a grain of rice fell on the ice like dust.

The frost spread, covering the spiritual light and freezing it in place.

Inside, streams of black and yellow smoke flowed and circulated, blocking the cold invasion.

Within the smoke is a three-story jade building.

In the Jade Tower, a man and a woman sit face to face.

Shen Tuhao used secret methods to forcibly reduce his body size to about two meters. Even so, Yuan Zhenyi, who was originally slender and tall, still looked petite and exquisite.

Shen Tuhao looked at the tight and alluring beautiful body in his arms and couldn't help but praise: "Junior Sister Yuan, your sect's Yin-Yang Cave Xuan Guizhen Technique is really extraordinary."

Yuan Zhenyi was cultivating seriously. Hearing this, he raised a pair of moist and moving eyes with water-cut eyes, pursed his soft and beautiful lips, and said with a sweet smile:

"The art of dual cultivation is that men and women serve as each other's cauldron, using essence, energy, and spirit as firewood, and magic power as the fire to support their cultivation."

"Senior Brother Shentu, if it weren't for the Dao oath, I would have absorbed all your magic power right now."

Shen Tuhao smiled and said: "I don't know how long you and I will be trapped. The days are long..."

…

"The Nine Shadow Demon Sect's remaining palace has also been invaded by the cold wave and cannot stay for long."

Before the cliff, the three of them were shimmering with spiritual light, resisting the invasion of the boundless cold.

Even with Ye Xue's mana, which is in the Dao Foundation's perfect state, she also feels a terrifying mana consumption.

Not to mention Luo Qingyuan, who was seriously injured, and Pang Yue, who was still at the fifth level of Dao Foundation.

Pang Yue said solemnly: "I know a place where there may be a chance to leave!"

As he spoke, he described the void river and Er Shu that he saw in the mysterious Buddhist cave.

Ye Xuemei's eyes lit up and she said: "If it is true as Fellow Daoist said, it is not impossible to reversely anchor the outside world and find a way out..."

"Without further ado, let's go there first!"

(End of chapter)