Chapter 722 (1/2)

(717 the vast cold has no boundary to coagulate the underworld, the orchid does not fight the sword wind)

the idea of Chuzhu is to use his xuanming field. The greatest advantage of the field is that it can control the nature of heaven and earth. If he is in the northern Ming Dynasty, the cold air in the polar regions is the best support for him to arrange the xuanming and xuanming cold regions.

At this time, the goddess of Guanghan's magic power is wantonly released. Once he has opened the xuanming cold region, these chills can be directly controlled by his xuanming cold region, which can not only hurt him, but also enhance the strength of his xuanming cold region.

This is because nanwanci did not practice the field, and she only released these chills in order to curb Lian Ling's vitality, without using other cold evasion techniques, so that he could take advantage of this. Once nanwanci is aware and contends with each other, his move is invalid.

The other party that Gouzhu wants to kill is also eager to kill him.

Although his breath is somewhat obscure, it is much clearer than xiuluolan, who is almost everywhere in the canyon and rock fissures. The words of the southern evening that appear in Liushen stele naturally do not hesitate, but follow the breath. But she soon stepped into a strange environment.

If it's just a fight between the friars at the level of Zhuji and Xudan, Liushen stele will only mechanically calculate the simplest and fastest way to win. But at the level of the golden elixir, it can no longer simply calculate based on the powers of friars, magic weapons and magical powers.

At this time, Baoling will be replaced by the monks who have emerged, thinking like a monk. But it still has only one purpose: to win. Because it's a gamble for it and for the owner.

Every time the owner uses the tablet, he will inject a lot of blood spirit stone. It uses the aura of these blood spirit stones to show a world and a monk who practices with the owner. In addition to the part consumed in the battle, the aura brought by the remaining large amount of blood spirit stone is the bet of this bet.

If the owner wins, all these auras will be owned by the owner and will be infused into the subject to enhance the realm of the owner. Even if the owner doesn't need so much aura to upgrade his realm, the rest will be condensed into blood spirit stone and returned to the owner.

On the contrary, if it wins, the realm of the owner will not be improved and the blood spirit stone will not be returned. But they don't disappear out of thin air, these auras will be absorbed by it. In this way, Liushen stele constantly improves its own grade.

It has been constantly improving itself for thousands of years, and it has reached a very high level. But I don't know how many years ago, it was hit hard. After that, it could not get in touch with the world outside the monument.

Therefore, when it is not used by the owner for a long time, its own aura will only slowly pass away and fall to the realm, so that it has reached the present situation.

But this time, the breakthrough seems to be in sight.

So it has only one idea, that is to win! Now it has become a southern evening speech. At this time, the southern poetry is not a complete one. All of her works are derived from the divinity and mana waves of nanwanci absorbed by Liushen tablet on the xibian continent. She can only use the magic weapons and magical powers that nanwanci used in that war.

Following the breath of Gouzhu, she suddenly found herself in a strange environment. It's still snowy and chilly, but the environment in every inch of space seems to be out of place with her. Even the snowflakes in the air were hostile to her.

”Is this the field?”

Although she can only use the skills of nanwanci to fight, she can still read the knowledge and experience of countless predecessors who have been absorbed in Liushen stele. She immediately understood the reason for the strangeness.

The cold all around was caused by her unscrupulous release of Guanghan's mana. She did not use any magic methods. So when the mana is released, it is no longer under control.

However, this area is shrouded by a cold water field, which is actually an array formed by friars using themselves as the pivot of the array. All the cold air is controlled by the array master to some extent.

So as soon as she came in, there was hostility around her. Countless cold wind around her, like a fine needle, as if to pierce into her body. But this field is obviously not the field of the golden elixir. The realm is too far away from her, so it is impossible to pass through her body protection mana in any case.

The only thing that made her a little confused was that the breath of the other party seemed to be floating in front of her like a cloud. This should be caused by the attribute of Yin Dan.

But it was nothing to her mind. She would never misjudge the general direction. As long as she follows the correct direction to ensure that the distance is closer and closer, her grasp of each other's position will become more and more clear. Within a mile, this person's breath will be completely locked by her, the other party will have nowhere to escape.