Chapter 84 Suppression

Endless ice and snow-covered world.

The ice knives in the sky hit the ground like rain, endlessly, and there was a ticking sound everywhere.

These ice knife-like "snowflakes" are also sometimes big and small, or occasionally stop, making the world quiet, white and endless.

Su Qin sped past in this vast white world.

"I haven't taken a good look at the second-floor secret palace. It's so desolate. Hasn't there been a monster?" Su Qin kept looked at the second secret palace and said secretly in his heart.

He has broken the ice for several hours. His physical strength is endless. His bloodline is like a roaring river, which can break mountains and penetrate the strata. The mana in the sea of knowledge is even more surging and endless.

It's really strange that I kept flying on this barren snowfield, but I didn't see a creature or any vitality along the way.

"What kind of danger is hidden in the secret palace here?" Su Qin frowned and meditated.

The first secret palace of flame is like a melting pot. There is endless fire charm in it, and even creatures such as gods and demons have been bred. Ordinary monks don't know how much they will die or injure. Although the yuan god strong man or Su Qin does not have much fatal damage, it is also dangerous.

The second secret palace, the current frozen snowfield, is boundless, with no vitality and no danger, which really doesn't make sense.

While Su Qin was thinking, along the map of the secret palace, he unconsciously walked to a piece of white ice, which was like a mountain, continuous in pieces. I don't know how big and how far it is.

Frozen into a substantial ice layer, I don't know how to stand for thousands of years. An inch of ice soil shines with crystal brilliance, and the pieces are tens of millions of years of black ice, and even the divine consciousness can't penetrate, and there seems to be any black shadow under these ice layers, which can't be seen clearly for a while.

"What's down here?" Su Qin looked at the crystal white ice with some curiosity and tried to keep looking down with his consciousness, but it was blocked by the power of cold air.

The cold here is too surging. If it hadn't been for Su Qin's spiritual consciousness, I'm afraid that even the divine consciousness would have frozen, and the magic would be solidified and mental exhaustion.

"Forbid, I have the power to cultivate Taiyin, the source of Wanyin." Su Qin's consciousness changed, and the rolling power of Taiyin penetrated the endless ice layer little by little.

The power of Taiyin is the cold of heaven and earth, and the source of Wanyin. No matter how weak it is, it can accommodate Wanhan. For a moment, it actually penetrated Su Qin's consciousness.

"What, all the bones buried here!" Su Qin's heart beat and roared.

The place where the divine consciousness passed turned out to be white bones, all kinds of living corpses, including monks, monsters, and even spirits, demons... There are even many corpses that Su Qin can't recognize.

There are many strange things, layer by layer, covered by endless ice. I don't know how many there are. People who look at it only feel that their scalp is numb and there are gusts of wind.

These bones have been frozen here for thousands of years without the slightest vitality. Obviously, they have been killed when they are frozen. Such a large piece of ice, the bones in it are afraid of millions!

So many corpse capitals are a small country among the world, and these corpses are all practitioners.

Unimaginable shock!

"What a crazy man, what a crazy!" Su Qin muttered shockingly.

Millions of bones overlap. Even if they are frozen, you can see the horror before their death. Once they have withered, they have become immortals. How many people have the immortal demons killed? For this road to immortality, how many creatures have turned into dead bones!

The hardness of these hard ice is simply rare. Su Qin estimated that even if the strong yuan god can't break the hard ice, even if he has the power of Taiyin, he can only penetrate with his divine consciousness and can't break it.

Boom~~~

Suddenly, the earth was rushing, and a white wave turned into a line appeared at the end of the frozen far away, sweeping this way.

"Avalanche?" Su Qin was stunned and suddenly said, "No, the ice here is as strong as fine iron. What can cause an avalanche?"

rumbling~~

The white line was getting closer and closer, and layers of huge waves roared towards Su Qin. There seemed to be several streams of light in the white wave sky, as if dodged, as if they were being chased by something.

"What's going on?" Su Qin raised his eyebrows slightly.

The leading light is a colorful light, extremely fast, like a passing rainbow. The colorful light is shrouded in a dazzling man, surrounded by a demon phantom shadow.

Behind him are seven or eight streams of various colors, all of which are Taiqingjing monks behind him.

The huge snow wave is not an avalanche, but 278 strange-faced beasts, each of which is like a snow ape, with huge claws, snow-white fur, strong bodies, like demons in the spirit of gods and demons. What's more horrible is that every time they wave their hands, they lift the ice on the ground. , turn into snow waves and walk to resist the waves.

Each foreign beast brings a piece of snow waves, and the waves controlled by 27 or 28 foreign beasts are connected together, forming an avalanche and a snow roar, and these pieces are sharper than fine iron and diamond, hard, like a spiritual weapon-like snow waves, roaring like a horrible magic abyss.

"Datal, I finally found a raised cave with the bodies of countless monks and the magic weapons left by those corpses. I thought I was rich and met these demons." The enchanting man had a little hateful voice: "These demons are really too strange. Although there are only strong people who can't have magical powers, they seem to be talented and can set off huge waves. Otherwise, they would have killed these demons and take that treasure for themselves!"

The enchanting man is the demon king of Bailan.

After Bailan Mojun and other powerful yuan gods entered the second secret palace, they gathered together and tried to search for the shadow of Su Qin for dozens of days without any gains. In addition, the ice and snow-like world was infinitely large that they didn't even know where the exit was, so they separated.

He was lucky enough to find a cave on a frozen place, in which there were countless monks' corpses. These monks were all strong and left many spiritual weapons and other magic weapons, which made him angry and think it was a big hit.

Who knows, there are many strange beasts in this cave. These strange beasts are powerful and difficult to hurt, and can set off snow waves on the ice soil and form an avalanche. This is simply too horrible. Each piece of the ice soil is as hard as diamond, ten thousand years of fine iron, like a spiritual weapon. It was set off into a huge wave, and dozens of heads were connected together, like a huge magic abyss. Let's not to mention ordinary monks, even a strong yuan god like him would be crushed in an instant.

Although the yuan god is strong, it has not reached the level of one person to fight against millions and tens of millions of spiritual weapons.

In desperation, as long as the Bailan Demon King escaped, these strange beasts came to control the waves along the way, chased him, and also involved seven or eight monks and chased him all the way.

"Huh, isn't that Bailan Demon King? Hey, there is really no place to break through the iron shoes. The enemy's road is narrow!" Su Qin saw the figure of Bailan Demon King at a glance, and then looked at the strange beasts that followed him. He drove the snow waves and formed an avalanche, making a loud noise, and everything was strangled in an instant!

"What a terrible beast, no wonder even Bailan Demon King wants to escape!"

Su Qin said with palpitations.

He knew how strong the ice and snow were. They were rolled into a tsunami by these strange beasts. Millions of snowflakes, like a white magic abyss. Unless they cultivated to the peak of the Yuanshen and evolved a way out of the world to fight, they would be rolled in and turned into flying ashes!

"Oh, their way is to come here. Don't attract them." Su Qin quickly dodged behind an icicle and said secretly in his heart.

In this case, who is a fool will want to be involved. Even if Huangquan's demon body is refined into a magic body, he will be ground into ashes by tens of millions of avalanches!

"Why are these beasts so strong? They finally found a treasure, but they must not die here. I have to think of a way." Bailan Demon King flew away in the sky, and his mind was like a tide.

"There is."

Bailan Mojun suddenly glanced at the direction where Su Qin was hiding, showing a smile, and suddenly turned to the other side.

His turn made the monks behind him turn. Dozens of snow apes immediately rolled up the huge waves and chased after him. They turned away and did not roar towards Su Qin, but went to another fury journey.

"The magic of the magic gens, the golden cicada is out of the shell!" Bailan Mojun made a fingerprint with his hands, and Bailan Wanyu Yuanshen suddenly burst into endless colorful light and scattered into the void, like a huge butterfly, blooming wings.

After the colorful light dissipated, Bailan Mojun's body did not change at all, but still shot forward as usual. It seemed that this magical move was useless at all. Those snow apes followed the waves and did not feel abnormal.

In the blink of an eye, the monks were caught up, and the avalanche rolled them directly in. No matter howling, they were instantly twisted into flying ash, broken meat, and even their spirit was ground into pieces.

Even the body and gen deity of Bailan Demon King did not escape. The huge poisonous gen deity was swept in, and the infinite color light instantly turned into ashes. Those snow apes lingered in the snow waves for a while and left in the direction they came.

After a while, under several icicles, the Bailan Demon King, who should have died, suddenly showed his face, with a smile on his enchanting face.

"Although these idiots are powerful, how powerful I am about the magic of Yuanshen? It's just my worm that hangs me." Bailan Demon King smiled happily and was in a happy mood.

The magic of the primordial spirit is his magic power to block the door, which is refined into an illusory external split. Although it has no attack power, it can deceive others, and his real body has followed the explosive illusory light, and it is only the illusion that remains in place and is wiped out.

"Haha, I haven't had time to refine this Jiuhan glass dragon robe obtained from the secret cave. Although this robe is only the best spiritual weapon, I don't know how this monk caught the spirit of a glass dragon to integrate into it. It can protect himself with a glass dragon, which is comparable to a low-grade spiritual treasure! With this dress, I will have a greater chance of getting those treasures in that cave again. Countless spiritual weapons are readily available, and I will start blood refining now!" A ferocious smile appeared on the enchanting face of Bailan Demon King. His hand turned over and a light came from the ring in his hand, and a snow-white robe appeared in the void.

This robe exudes crystal light and elegant texture, surrounded by a cold glass soul. This dragon-like creature is actually a strange beast comparable to a dragon. It is born to control cold power. It is extremely powerful, but it is caught in this robe.

"With my blood as the root guide, refine!" Bailan Mojun's face kept smiling, squeezing out a drop of blood from the fingertips of his index finger and shooting at the cold robe, which was about to begin blood refining.

Suddenly, the void shook, and a huge black magic light shrouded the Jiuhan Glass Dragon robe and immediately began to flourish, forming a nine-story magic tower, emitting a calm and destroying all-time atmosphere.

The blood of Bailan Demon King was refined by the magic tower in an instant and became a great tonic for infinite magic gas.

Bailan Demon King suddenly screamed crazily, and the blood was not so easy.

The black magic tower directly rolled away the Jiuhan glass dragon robe and fell into a cold pillar not far away. A young man grabbed the cold robe and gently kneaded the texture of the robe. The cold glass rotated around the young man's arm.

"It's really a good dress, Bailan Mojun. Thank you so much. Knowing that I don't have any clothes to wear, I just sent one. It's really a goose feather for thousands of miles. The gift is light and heavy!" The young man smiled with a sarcastic smile like the Hongyue in the sky.

"Su Qin, you bastard!"

Bailan Mojun couldn't stand to suppress his blood. As soon as he looked up, he saw the young man's sneer and was furious.

He has been looking here for a whole month. How can he not recognize the guy who took away the core of the heart of the god and demon from the three powerful gods?

"Bailan Mojun, I didn't expect you to remember me so much. It's really an honor. A month ago, I was taken care of by you, and today I will be reported by Yongquan." Su Qin smiled faintly, but the endless murderous intention had begun to spread.

"Haha, you, an ant in a too clear realm, dare to challenge my monk in the realm of the yuan god? Don't think that you are not afraid of my evil light, and I can't beat you. Call out the Jiuhan Lilong robe in your hand, and I will go my own way.

Bailan Demon King was a little afraid of Su Qin's inviolability, but he restrained his mind and said with a trace of majesty, using this to oppress Su Qin.

"Haha, it's ridiculous. It seems that you have survived. It's so ridiculous. Since you sent it to the door, will I let you go? However, I'm very interested in that cave. Su Qin turned his hand and directly put the Jiuhan glass dragon robe into the universe bag.

"Little beast, you will die!"

Bailan Demon King's face changed, and the bottom card and bottom line in his heart were overturned. How could he stay? Immediately, his murderous intention boiled, and endless colorful evil light rushed to Su Qin.

"I'm waiting for you!" Su Qin sneered, and his physical strength worked crazily, directly punching this kind of colorful evil light.

The fist shook the void, and all the colorful evil light was directly smashed by Su Qin's fist, and suddenly disappeared.

"Bailan Wanmo Yuanshen, come out for me." Seeing that a blow was not hit, Bailan Mojun gritted his teeth and constantly condensed his magic power, revealing a huge colorful light converging demon yuan god, and endless poison appeared on it.

"All poisons, all evils, little beasts, die!"

Bailan Demon King waved his hand, and there was a trace of madness on his enchanting face. The rolling Wanju Yuanshen showed an infinite virtual shadow and turned it into divine light, trying to tear Su Qinsheng into pieces.

"Let you see the power of white bone destruction." Su Qin sneered. Now his magic power is ten times thick, and he is backed by a great body. He is not afraid of Bailan Demon King, who relies on poison and attacks invincible gend monks.

Suddenly, the infinite power of silence rolled out, and the "white bone destruction magic" appeared, as if it had turned into an infinite white bone shadow, like a huge cage roaring towards the infinite divine light.

White bone destruction magic is the most painful and the meaning of great destruction. Between heaven and earth, who is immortal and who is immortal? After death, it turned into white bones and thousands of corpses, which was just a bubble.

The white bone destruction magic, which kills directly with infinite magic power, is infinitely powerful and can destroy gods and demons. Once hit, only white bones are left, which have become empty through the ages.

Suddenly, the two forces collided, directly setting off a big empty wave. The storm rolled everywhere, blowing thousands of layers of snow out of thin air.

The magic power of the strong god is really behind him. Even a monk like Bailan Mojun, who specializes in poison, has infinite magic power, slightly suppressing Su Qin's line. After all, Bailan Mojun is a strong man of Yuanshen, and Su Qin is only in the middle of the Qing Dynasty.

Su Qin waved his fists, directly smashed the remaining poisonous light and rushed out.

Then without leaving any life for Bailan Demon King, he directly bombarded the "Huangquan Annihilation Fist", and the rolling power turned into endless waves, and the shocking void was distorted, roaring at Bailan Demon King.

The yuan god of Bailan Demon King was shocked by a punch. If he hadn't suppressed it with all his strength, the yuan god would have been almost dispersed.

He practiced the art of poison witchcraft, and the witchcraft is not strong. He relies on poison to destroy people. Ordinary yuan god strong people dare not get contaminated with his poison. They can't get close to him during the battle, but they didn't expect to meet Su Qin, an invulnerable demon. The dual cultivation of the Dharma body broke his magical powers in an instant.

"Little beast, you are cruel!" Bailan Mojun snorted coldly, and his enchanting face was also a little deformed, and the void made a spell.

The gorgeous yuan god suddenly began to bloom infinite colorful light, like a butterfly stirring its wings, shooting out endless colorful light, and the void dispersed.

"I will run away first, as long as I can get the treasures and treasures in the cave, and I will not kill this little bastard!"

This is the magic of the gens. Bailan Demon King has no way out, and the mountains and rivers are exhausted, so he has to use this magic power to escape.

"Do you think this can lie to me?" Su Qin suddenly sneered, regardless of the Bailan Demon King in front of him, and suddenly pointed to a scattered streamer void and used the "dark magic finger".

The infinite power of darkness distorted the color light, and a figure appeared from the color light.

"How can you... See through..." Bailan Demon King was shocked, and his enchanting face was extremely pale.

"Stop talking nonsense! Give it to me!"

Su Qin surged with infinite magic power and drew out Abi Futu. The nine-story magic tower gathered by magic gas subsumed Bailan Demon King and was trapped in it, enduring endless pain and uninterrupted pain.