Heaven-law Supreme System

Standing still for a long time, Chu Xuan drove the tripods, turned into a streamer and flew towards the milky cold air, and approached the mountain again for some distance.

Chu Xuan just stopped at a place less than one mile away from that layer of milky white cold air.

He couldn't move on any longer, the temperature here was already too low, and at this moment, the surface of all the heavens was covered with a light frost.

Although it is still not enough to affect the heavens, the mysterious flame has obviously become a lot weaker.

At this moment, the clouds are steaming and hazy around the heavens, even if the mysterious flames are burning on the heavens, the surface of the heavens is still covered with white frost.

This scene is quite strange. The flow of orderly power in Chu Xuan's body has also slowed down a bit, and the meridians and blood vessels have become somewhat cold, infinitely close to zero.

The chief culprit of all this is not the milky white cold air, but the strong rhyme from the runes.

It affects not only the body, but even Chu Xuan's cultivation is about to be frozen. This feeling filled his heart with haze, and he felt very depressed.

After hesitating, Chu Xuan stretched out his hand and touched the thick layer of milky white extreme cold air. He started with the ice cold and instantly formed a layer of frost, and a trace of rhyme was captured by him.

This trace of Taoism is very thin, but it reveals a breath of vicissitudes of life, engraved with the desolation of years, as if it will never disappear.

Wrapped with a trace of Dao rhyme with the power of his own order, there is still a bitter cold air, making his body slowly covered with a layer of frost.

The strongman felt a deep chill, his palms were slowly clenched, and the flames above his body flared up, driving away the cold, his eyelids drooped, and he silently felt the air in the rhyme.

After feeling for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a glimmer of light in them.

Nodded and said calmly: "It turns out that it is. It is really a scripture about the Arctic Road. The runes engraved on the mountains are all captured from the Arctic Order Avenue."

"I really don't know, who is the person who wrote this scripture? I really want to see him with my own eyes!"

The person who wrote this verse was amazing and brilliant, even Chu Xuan was born with a certain amount of admiration, and had the urge to get to know it.

However, he felt a trace of chaos and wildness from the scriptures. It can be seen how long the scriptures have existed.

If that person is a great master, no matter how much he admires, he will always be an enemy, the kind that never stops.

If the other party is not a great master, then it is very likely that he has been sitting in the middle of the world, and there is no chance to meet in this life.

Squeezing the emotion in his heart, Chu Xuan slowly raised his right hand, the chain of order clashed on his palm, and the Bodhi tree above his head floated and dropped a little golden light.

He deduced quickly in his heart, he was deducing, how can he travel through the milky white extreme cold without getting hurt, and observe the scriptures engraved on the mountains at close range.

Huh...

About an hour later, Chu Xuan doubled his fingers and sword, in the void, simulating some runes on the lower mountain range, trying to figure out the charm, artistic conception and Taoist rhyme of those runes.

Chu Xuan forgot to do all this, alone in front of the heavy mask of the extremely cold air.