Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Help, help me!"

A firstborn with double horns and a hairy alien gave a shuddering cry with an extremely miserable expression. A thick layer of ice has formed all over him, and he will soon be unable to hold it.

The result is to add an ice sculpture to this ice cave.

"Help me, help us!"

Several other aliens opened their eyes, and at the same time their eyes gleamed, one by one gave birth to hope of survival.

Yang Qingxuan walked here with a calm expression, showing no signs of freezing on his body. It can be seen that this person must have a very strong treasure, or supernatural protection.

Seeing the hope of survival, the seven people all begged loudly.

Yang Qingxuan glanced away and found that more than forty ice sculptures in the ice cave were also accumulated at different times. Those who are struggling and holding weapons are the first batch.

There are more than ten ice sculptures all surrounded on a round platform in the center, still maintaining the posture of going on the round platform, staring straight ahead, motionless, and will never move.

Yang Qingxuan looked on the round stage, and saw a closed ice lotus suspended above it, emitting a blue cold light, and cold air oozing out from the buds like white mist, looking magnificent to a little strange.

And the bud trembled slightly, as if feeling something, Yang Qingxuan's heart trembled inexplicably, feeling something staring at him.

But this mysterious feeling only passed away in a flash.

Yang Qingxuan came back to his senses, pointed at the ice lotus, and asked, "What is this? What is this place?"

One of them pondered, and then said: "This is the sacred artifact of the Xuanshuang clan-Xuanxu Han Bingzhu."

Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "Holy artifact?!" The pupils let out light.

If it were ordinary sacrificial artifacts, he was not interested at all.

But this sacred artifact was just placed here, it was frozen for thousands of miles, and countless strong men were frozen to death. The mighty power can be imagined.

According to Yang Qingxuan's understanding of the sacred artifacts, this mysterious virtual cold ice soul is at least the top fifty existence.

The warrior said anxiously: "Friends, don't go there! Look at those who want to take the holy artifacts, all are dead, but the holy artifacts are still here. It proves that the danger is extremely great."

The other six people also hurriedly stopped.

They weren't kindly afraid of Yang Qingxuan's death, but they were afraid that after Yang Qingxuan's death, they too would be finished.

Naturally, Yang Qingxuan would not rush up rashly. Instead, he displayed the Too-Fair Fire Spreading Art. Layers of flames gushed out of his body and enveloped his body before slowly walking towards the round platform.

The faces of all seven changed. Under the temperature of this flame, they actually felt a touch of warmth.

How can it be? !

All the seven were shocked, and at the same time they were ecstatic, fighting for their destiny, and taking the opportunity to break the ice.

At this moment, a loud shout came, "Stop, stop! The holy artifact is mine!"

Yang Qingxuan turned around abruptly, leaving behind an afterimage of fire, and swept around.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

A golden arrow shot directly, piercing the afterimage of the fire, and shuttled through the ice. After that, a long white track was dragged out, but it was quickly frozen and turned into a hollow icicle, like a clear murderous intent.

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrunk slightly, glanced at the frozen arrow, and stood quietly aside, his eyes were cold, even with a trace of joking.

After Chamberlain shot an arrow, he didn't care about killing Yang Qingxuan. Instead, his eyes gleamed, staring at the Xuanxu cold ice soul, and excitedly said: "Holy artifact! It's a holy artifact! I can finally have a holy artifact, Hahahaha !"

With a frantic laugh, he rushed to the holy artifact.

After flying by more than ten feet, even his face changed drastically, and his body was directly frozen with a thick layer of frost.

Chamberlain trembled and shattered the frost, flew to the ground, and walked forward with solemn expression.

After walking seven or eight steps, it has reached the side of those who had been frozen to death, Chamberlain's face turned pale, and the difficulty of breaking the ice on his body continued to increase.

He took another step, surpassing the front corpse, and was only about ten feet away from the Xuanxu Cold Ice Soul.

But Chamberlain's footsteps stopped, and the ice layer throughout his body continued to thicken, and it seemed to be unable to shatter, and it was about to freeze here.

The seven people shook their heads and sighed.

Suddenly, with a "wow", all the ice on Chamberlain was shattered.

The whole person roared and flew back, then stopped in the air, suddenly turned around, and directly hit the arrow with the bow, aiming at the mysterious virtual ice soul.

A crimson light shone from the arrow, and the violent energy was immersed in it, and a circle of red lines could be seen pushing away.

With a scream, the arrow left the string.

There was a crackling sound of ice in the air, and the finely smashed ice crystals were engulfed by the violent wind brought out by the arrows, and turned into a beam of crystal bright red light.

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature suddenly changed.

The crimson light disappeared, and the arrow hovered in front of the Xuanxu cold ice soul, like a candle sealed by ice, condensing the light without moving.

Only the long ice track behind the arrow shows the power of the arrow just now.

Chamberlain's face changed drastically, revealing an unbelievable look.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flickered, his fiery eyes looked at him, and the golden arrow was only half a finger away from the Xuanxu Cold Ice Soul, and it was completely frozen. At this moment, the structure inside the golden arrow was completely destroyed, completely turning into an ice sculpture.

The seven people sitting cross-legged on the ground looked desperate.

Chamberlain's arrow was already the power to glimpse the peak of truth, and they all felt it. Even so, they could not cause damage to the Xuanxu cold ice soul.

And within this day, the ultimate realm that can be entered is to glimpse the true peak.

In other words, no one can take away this mysterious ice soul.

A Wu Xiu said: "Two friends, I have heard people say that the holy artifacts have their own masters. It seems that this Xuanxu cold ice soul has nothing to do with me. It is better not to have any delusions. Please two friends Help the seven of me to leave, and give everything we have to two of us."

Chamberlain glared at the man, and shouted: "Shut up! Kill you this rubbish, isn't it the same thing that belongs to me?"

This Wu Xiu paled with fright, and he dared not say anything again.

Chamberlain pointed to Yang Qingxuan and said, "You, take that ice soul in the past."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Is your brain sick? Order me?"

Chamberlain stroked his long bow and said angrily: "Do you want to die?"

Yang Qingxuan was unmoved, holding his hands in front of his chest, looking jokingly.

Chamberlain was furious, and immediately put a golden arrow on the bow, pulled a full circle, and shot away.

"Wow!"

Golden light suddenly appeared, breaking through the sky.

But in an instant, the golden light was annihilated under the cold air, the whole arrow became extremely slow, and the arrow track was frozen into a hollow icicle.

Yang Qingxuan just flashed lightly before hiding.

"Kacha", the golden arrow stuck on the ice wall, completely frozen.

Chamberlain's face changed drastically, and he suddenly realized that in such a place, he could not kill the opponent at all.

All power was restrained by the pressure of ice.

In other words, it was suppressed by the sacred artifact Xuanxu cold ice soul.