Chapter 342 (1/2)

Yan Zhaoge sits in the ice cave with his knees crossed, and the stove in front of him is still devouring the cold air of the ice marrow of the earth.

In his hand, he held a jade Bi.

At the moment, the jade Bi of Yanzhao singer is shining again, which is glittering with ice blue.

Yan Zhaoge takes the jade Bi, his own vigorous Qi, little by little into it.

After a long time of action, the present vein ice pith has been undergoing extremely subtle changes.

This change is so subtle, just like the river diversion, but it is actually happening, full of the heavy sense of heaven and earth changes.

Yan Zhaoge looks at this scene quietly. It's very difficult to change the direction of the local spirit.

What's more, we are trying to influence the vein fire pulp in the South wasteland through the vein ice pulp in the extreme north.

As long as it can produce a small touch, it may cause great changes.

Yan Zhaoge felt the change of the ice marrow of the earth's veins, and said in his heart, ”it's almost effective.”

Thinking of this, Yan Zhaoge's sight falls on the stove. This strange treasure, which was harvested after killing Zhao Hao, surprises Yan Zhaoge a lot.

little black incense burner, as if really swallowing heaven and earth, the effect of phagocytosis of so many of the essence of ice marrow, can still afford.

Moreover, after absorbing a lot of cold air, the furnace itself seems to be completely unaffected, as before.

It's a little absurd to think about it, but if the stove is alive, Yan Zhaoge can feel a sense of being indifferent and weightless from it.

Now it's just passive absorption, not active operation.

What would happen if the cupola worked actively to maximize its strange power of devouring?

Yan Zhaoge felt his chin: ”it's a little interesting...”

At this time, a tiger roar suddenly came from above.

Yan Zhaoge knows ah Hu's voice. Ah Hu is in a hurry to give a warning, and even has no time to run down. It can be seen that the other side is fierce and powerful.

”Here we are.” Yan Zhaoge takes a deep breath, takes out the fiddler, stands in the middle of the array, and stomps hard.

The array of red lights in the ice cave vibrated.

The process of absorbing the ice marrow of the earth's veins by the earth eating stove also stopped. Yan Zhaoge waved and took vigorous Qi to directly roll up the earth eating stove and take it back.

After all this, Yan Zhaoge no longer looks at the ice marrow of the blue light river like Earth vein, does not return his head, and flies up rapidly.

Above, there has been a very terrifying wave of power.

Ah Hu's figure appears, almost in a hurry, running towards the bottom of the pit.

Just behind him, the terrible thunder and the dark storm interweaved into a scene of destruction, sweeping the ice caves.

The storm and thunder between the heaven and the earth enveloped the deep pit, making the original ice and snow world into the world of storm and thunder at the moment.

More than one great master of Yuanling put his hand together, but he could not see their figures. When the violent power of the real yuan turned into a real thunderstorm, it was easy to collapse the ice cave.

The power of terror blocks out the sun. Yan Zhaoge looks up at this time, but can't see the light from the pit mouth.

In the dark, countless pieces of earth and ice fall down like torrential rain.

The wings of the crane behind Yan Zhaoge are as fast as lightning, flexible in action, and ingenious in avoiding the crushed ice and rocks under the rain.

But these crushed ice rocks, in fact, are not terrible.