Wrath of the Immortal

"Senior, junior is willing to go."

Xiao Chen immediately nodded and agreed without even thinking about it.

He knew that Dongpeng Teli's words had some truth to them.

Even if the other party takes him away, it will be difficult to protect his integrity.

In this case, it is better to take a gamble, maybe it can create a miracle.

"In that case, I will take you there..."

Dongpeng Teli grabbed Xiao Chen and ran straight to the right.

Not long after, the two came to the canyon and stood side by side.

"Whether you can survive or not depends on your luck..."

Dongpeng Teli didn't say much and immediately pushed Xiao Chen into the canyon.

Xiao Chen was confused and was about to ask Dongpeng Teli what he meant.

He was surprised to find that the power in his body could not be exerted at all.

Xiao Chen could only watch helplessly as his body fell into the endless abyss.

I don't know how long it took, but a huge pulling force came from below the abyss.

Although this power had no attack, it caused Xiao Chen's consciousness to fall into a coma.

Xiao Chen bit the tip of his tongue and tried to wake himself up, but in the end it was in vain.

The power of suction sent Xiao Chen to the God Realm, an extremely mysterious place.

This place belongs to the God of All Gods and has direct control, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere in the slightest.

Even a wealthy family like the Beitang family would not dare to touch this place.

In the dim world, the cold wind howls and the snow falls.

Xiao Chen lay on the withered grass, like a cold corpse.

If it weren't for him, he would still be breathing weakly.

No one doubted that he was dead.

Even if he doesn't die now, how long can he hold on under the biting cold wind?

Just when Xiao Chen's body was covered in frost and he was dying...

"Da da da..."

Not far away, footsteps suddenly came, getting closer and closer.

Two middle-aged men walked over slowly.

The two of them were young and looked to be in their early thirties.

They have ordinary looks, solemn expressions, and wear the same robes.

If you look carefully, you can see that the two of them exude a huge aura.

It can be seen that the two people are not low in cultivation, at least they are in the realm of true gods.

After the two discovered Xiao Chen, they were slightly startled and quickly walked over.

"I don't know which palace master sent me this boy."

"Do you think he is a criminal or a stowaway?"

"Otherwise, just pretend you didn't see it and let him fend for himself!"

"..."

One of them suggested angrily when he saw Xiao Chen wearing ordinary clothes.

"Life and death are destiny, no one can blame us."

The other person nodded and said in agreement.

The two of them turned around and left the snowy land without even looking at Xiao Chen.

It was getting dark, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.

The wind and snow fell on Xiao Chen, and his body formed thick frost.

The power of the biting ice penetrated deep into Xiao Chen's bone marrow and went straight to his lifeblood.

As long as the life root is frozen, even if Xiao Chen's soul is still there, all his cultivation will be lost.

However, when Xiao Chen came to the God Realm, he swallowed a lot of life roots.

This resulted in the ice power being frozen for a long time, but not all of it could be frozen.

When the night fades and day comes, the surrounding temperature rises a lot.

The power of ice did not kill Xiao Chen, but miraculously remained in his body.

Xiao Chen's heart, which had almost stopped, started beating again, and his blood began to circulate normally.

Unfortunately, his lifespan is almost exhausted, and death is only a matter of time.

Under normal circumstances, Xiao Chen really had no chance of surviving.

But don't forget, he still has Zhou Benyuan's power in his body.

That primordial origin quickly began to circulate in Xiao Chen's blood.

What's even more weird is that it can quickly absorb the power of ice and cold.

I don’t know how long this scene lasted, over and over again.

Xiao Chen absorbed a large amount of ice power in his body and was not afraid of the cold at all.

After a long time, his fingers moved and slowly regained their strength.

Just when Xiao Chen was about to open his eyes, two old acquaintances came again.

"It's been so long, that kid must die!"

Yang Boyu glanced at Xiao Chen and said calmly.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If he is alive, I will take your last name."

Zhang Wenbing snorted coldly and said angrily.

"Bury it on the spot? Or give it to the old witch to make medicine?"

Yang Boyu touched his chin and asked with difficulty.

"Let's refine the medicine! You can also try some Shenhuan Dan in exchange for it."

When Zhang Wenbing said this, his mouth was filled with an evil smile.

Just when he waved his long sleeves and was about to take Xiao Chen into his sleeve...

The scene that happened next made his titanium alloy eyes widen.

After that wave, Xiao Chen was still lying on the ground, motionless.

"You went to see a girl again last night. Are you so weak?"

Yang Boyu squinted his eyes and asked maliciously.

"Fart, when did I become weak?"

Zhang Wenbing glared at his good brother and retorted angrily.

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and prepared to try again.

The result this time was exactly the same as before.

No matter how Zhang Wenbing cast spells, he just couldn't take Xiao Chen away.

Seeing this, no matter how stupid the two of them were, they knew something was wrong.

"Is this kid not dead yet?"

Zhang Wenbing frowned and couldn't figure out the passage.

After saying that, he emitted his spiritual consciousness and landed on Xiao Chen.

Unexpectedly, the ice layer on Xiao Chen's body was too thick, blocking the penetration of spiritual consciousness.

"This is ten thousand years of ice. With your little cultivation, do you want to penetrate it?"

Yang Boyu curled his lips and squatted down, wanting to take a closer look.

At this moment, the ice layer on Xiao Chen's body broke inch by inch.

"What the hell, did you fake the corpse?"

Yang Boyu was startled and immediately took several steps back.

When he looked intently, he saw a horrifying scene.

Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, with overwhelming murderous intent emanating from the depths of his pupils.

If that's the case, forget it, his eyes are too cold...

When their eyes met, Yang Boyu even had an illusion in his heart.

All the blood in his body was completely frozen in an instant.

"Frozen divine power? He has cultivated frozen divine power?"

Yang Boyu asked with his whole body trembling when he thought of this possibility.

"He didn't cultivate the frozen divine power, he could just borrow this power."

Zhang Wenbing retreated to Yang Boyu and analyzed with lingering fear.

"Who are you? What's your name?"

Yang Boyu suppressed the panic in his heart, walked up to Xiao Chen and said.

Xiao Chen stood up suddenly, and just as he was about to speak, he fainted again.

"Fuck, dead?"

Zhang Wenbing was stunned and said in shock.

"He's not dead, he just ran out of life and was temporarily comatose."

"This kid has the power of ice in his body. It would be a pity to refine the medicine."

"Let's do this! Send him to the ice and stone field and let him refine ice."

"..."

Yang Boyu glanced at Xiao Chen and expressed his thoughts.

"He's just here to make ice. Aren't you afraid of causing trouble?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wenbing took a breath and said in shock.

"You can't blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame me, blame him for his bad fate..."

Yang Boyu thought for a while, gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

After saying that, he grabbed the unconscious Xiao Chen and went straight to the depths of the iceberg.

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