The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 As the night continues to fall, after the sun sets, the North Sea of ​​the Taixuan Land has completely turned into another extreme climate. The temperature goes straight down, and the cold wind and bitter cold become this The main body in the broken north land attacked all the creatures in it from all directions.

The incomparable cold wind rolled in from the dense fog of road abandoned in front of him, making the young man shrunk in the corner of the cage, his weak body trembling uncontrollably, and his teeth quivering. sound.

　　 "Your Excellency Soul Race, it's so cold, my son will be frozen to death."

After the voice of despair came out of the river, his face was extremely pale in the darkness, and the dim light from the lights in the Eight Horse Golden Temple above his head could tell that the three-eyed spirit race beside him was in state. Also on the brink of desperation, almost frozen into an ice sculpture.

The North Sea Void, the farther toward the center where the fairy mountain was born, the thicker the fog of Dao abandoned around the cage. It can be said that the gray mist that was originally scattered in the entire North Sea, under the violent suction of the runes of the northern boundary city, looks like The flocks of birds are homing, rushing violently towards the center.

　　 "The kid of the Sanhe Sect, I, as a person who came over, I would like to advise you here. This is the emperor of the Central Shangguo above who is screening strong pathfinders. Once you are unconscious, you will be thrown into the North Sea to feed the fish."

Next to the young man Hejing, the voice of the middle-aged three-eyed spirit race came out, and then he raised his head and stared at the Beihai Sky Dome covered by the entire gray mist, and the Eight Horse Golden Palace looming in the mist, weak The voice continued:

　　 "Don't fall asleep. Many of the auras around us have dissipated, which means that they are all dead. It is already late in the night, and the people above will not care about the life and death of the remaining people unless they don't need pathfinder dogs."

　　 As soon as the words of the Three-Eyed Soul Race fell, a golden light shot directly from the Eight Horse Golden Palace above, turned into an arc, and fell directly into the lower cage, and then spread out directly, sweeping across the entire cage.

This golden light carried a very warm breath, and then directly penetrated into the body of a monk who was imprisoned as a pathfinder dog. While dispelling the cold, it also released a trace of the rune on the chest of these people. The vitality of the heaven and the earth circulates in the limbs and hundreds of skeletons.

　　 "I'm back, the weather in my son's body has returned partly!"

　　 The sound of the young man of the Sanhe Sect in the river is with uncontrollable excitement, because this part of the vitality that he controls again is enough to save his own life.

　　 "This group of people in the Central Empire specially unlocked a part of the Prisoner Yuan formation in order to prevent us from dying. Boy, don't be too happy, the sunken island in the middle of the North Sea has not arrived yet."

　　 After finishing speaking, the middle-aged three-eyed spirit race raised his head, and there was a deep resentment in his eyes looking at the golden palace above.

At the same time, following the gaze of the Three-Eyed Soul Race, passing over the thick and rolling fog of Taoism, it was a magnificent and magnificent golden palace. At the same time, there were a large number of them around the golden palace that swiftly moved northward through the void. The remaining flying treasures accompanied.

　　 Farther away, huge flying races waving their wings one after another, carrying a large number of monks from the central government, are guarding outside.

The night was darker, and the gray mist condensed like an ancient behemoth, violently rushed from the front, hitting the barrier outside the Golden Palace, and then spreading out. Then the gate of the Golden Palace opened, and a group of young people wearing precious brocades came from outside. Stepping into the hall, at the same time a majestic and powerful voice came from above:

　　 "Ma Cang, can you arrange the pathfinder dogs caught below?"

　　 After the words of the great prince of the Central Empire fell, Ma Cang, who led people to step in from outside, immediately bent forward and said with a very flattering voice:

　　 "Back to the prince, these pathfinder dogs have been dismissed from the sect's unique Prison Yuan Formation, and their cultivation is all sealed in the sea of ​​Qi, and life and death are all held by you."

　　 Ma Cang's flattering voice fell, and there was a burst of disdainful laughter in the entire golden hall. Then the former's face went blue and white, and he squeezed his fists, gritted his teeth without saying a word.

If it is said that among the entire Central Shangguo Grand Prince camp at this time, which one is the most frustrated and downhearted, it is no doubt that Ma Cang who is standing at the end of the Golden Temple at this time is undoubtedly the core disciple of the Central Shangguo Grand Sect Xianzong. What a spirited spirit and arrogance, he can be called the first adviser under the seat of the prince.

　　 But even he himself never thought that he would be planted just after arriving in Beihai, completely planted on a woman.

　　 "Master Duobao!"

　　 Whenever he thinks of this name, Ma Cang's whole body will be violently distorted because of anger, and then the words of the prince above the golden palace continue to pass, interrupting Ma Cang's angry thoughts:

　　 "Ma Cang, you have the power to locate Xianzong, tell this prince, where are we ranked among all the forces rushing north to the fairy mountain in the center of Beihai?"

　　 As soon as this question came out, Ma Cang's face was overjoyed, and he quickly climbed up from the ground, took out a handful of coins from his sleeve, and threw it towards the void.

At the next breath, under the gaze of a large number of gazes in the hall, the coins began to move forwards and backwards, as if they had self-consciousness, and then Ma Cang pointed at a copper coin that was extremely forward, and the voice spread out. Debut:

"His Majesty, please see, this is where I am waiting for the Golden Temple. It can be said to take the lead. More importantly, the rest of the princes are behind us, and the nearest is the fourth prince. "

After 　　 finished speaking, the carriage continued to raise its right hand and pointed to a coin at the back, indicating that it was the side of the four princes of the rival. This situation caused the great powers in the entire hall to nod with satisfaction.

　　 Then, on the high platform seat of the main hall, the big prince who also showed a very satisfied smile on his face raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of something, his voice rolled down:

　　 "Ma Cang, we have rushed into the North Sea for such a long time, let's see for the prince, how long will it take to reach the sinking fairy mountain in the center?"

　　 "Yes, Your Highness!"

The joy on Ma Cang’s face is getting stronger and stronger. You must know that he has been left out by the eldest prince for a long time since the battle for the dragon pole and the halberd fishing. Now he is once again entrusted with a heavy responsibility, and he is supposed to perform vigorously. .

Afterwards, Ma Cang waved his sleeves extremely chicly, struggling to display his magical powers, using the copper coins as an array to calculate the position, and then a mysterious energy circulating in the hall, making the eyes condensed in the hall bring curiosity. color.

After a few breaths, under the control of Ma Cang, the copper coins that were originally suspended in the void suddenly began to change. However, in the next moment, the copper coins in front of Ma Cang trembled violently, making a crackling sound, and then cracks appeared on it. .

"boom!"

　　 After a loud noise, all the copper coins were shattered. Ma Cang's face was pale for a while, he opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood, and let out a loud cry:

　　 "His Royal Highness, there is the sky in this fairy mountain, it is difficult to snoop!"