Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 422 Frozen
Chen Xinghe was anxious and frustrated in his heart: "The gap is too big, the Nine Sons and Mother Yin Demon couldn't do anything to him, my mind is not strong enough to support the fourth calamity, so there is no more tricks available!"

"There are no tricks available, only death together!"

"With the ability of the Nascent Soul cultivator, even if I escape into the body of Huanlong, it is useless, unless he dies and I keep a trace of my soul!"

"That sliver of luck is too slim, don't expect extravagantly."

At this moment, Zhuo Huazi suddenly said angrily, "How dare you!"

Jindan cultivator Jing Xu came, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Xinghe's neck with a "bang", and said with a smile, "There is nowhere to find it if you break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it."

Two pieces of talisman paper appeared, turning into a golden light all over the sky, and it was about to put Jing Xu in it, but ancient stairs appeared one after another, and various types of cabinets stood on the stairs and looked at them.

Zhuo Huazi yelled: "Idiot, who did you form such a karma with? You actually sent so many resentful spirits to chase after you."

"Boom boom boom..." Stairs criss-crossed, tens of thousands of cabinets opened their doors to swallow the golden light, Jing Xu regained his freedom, grabbed Chen Xinghe's neck and stepped on an antique golden nanmu staircase.

"Damn it..." Zhuo Huazi felt a fatal threat, and the other party was even higher than him. Could it be a cultivator at the stage of transformation?Why is it so gloomy and bitter, and he insists on getting this brat named Chen Xinghe, wouldn't it be because he wants to seize this house because he has his eyes on it?

"Get up!" The blanket with the painting of Buddhist Army Tea Liming King Bodhisattva slowly rose, and the immeasurable golden light spread towards the stairs. Jing Xu and the golden light were in a stalemate for a moment and blasted out. They were not opponents at all.

Chen Xinghe just seized this opportunity and bumped his head towards the highest cabinet on the golden nanmu stairs.

"It's unreasonable!" Zhuo Huazi was angry, and summoned a big rock hand, smashed the sandalwood stairs and slapped the cabinet.

Unexpectedly, a pair of withered hands suddenly stretched out from the cabinet, grabbed Chen Xinghe and dragged him into the darkness.

Zhuo Huazi was extremely angry, wasn't he just taking away a little foundation-builder monk?Why so many twists and turns?

"Puff puff puff puff..." Looking from a distance, there were only dense ripples, and even the Nascent Soul cultivators on Motian Ridge couldn't understand what happened.

All the stairs and cabinets disappeared, as did Chen Xinghe and Jing Xu.

Only a demon body that is constantly repairing itself stands here, enduring the endless attacks and erosion of wind snakes in the sky, until it collapses three days later, this disaster will finally dissipate.

Speaking of Chen Xinghe alone, he was frozen.

Jing Xu galloped with the ice on his shoulders, and found a cave to rest for his feet across [-] miles.

Strangely, a pair of withered arms wrapped around Chen Xinghe's neck.

Every quarter of an hour, a light appeared between Chen Xinghe's brows, but the chill was unbelievably strong, and he could forcefully suppress the abnormality every time.

In his mind, Zhuo Huazi was furious.

He was frozen, and every time he shook the chill, he returned in vain.

"What kind of person did this kid offend? If I had known this, I should have killed this obstructive golden core, praying mantises catching cicadas, and the oriole behind.

While Zhuo Huazi was thinking about ways to get out of trouble, Chen Xinghe was also thinking about countermeasures.

On the surface, it seemed that his soul was frozen, but the Great Desolation Burning the Sky Burial Yuan Jing was a magical skill bought back with a lot of gold coins. As long as the spirit energy in his body is not exhausted, at least he can maintain consciousness.

There is half a fairy stone in the dantian, and there are top-grade spirit stones and spirit-gathering circles on his body, so there is no need to worry about being unconscious for a short time.

Compared with Zhuo Huazi, Chen Xinghe had no room to fight back at this moment. Fortunately, it was not easy for the other party to get close. He needed to break through layers of chill, so whether he could survive or not was left to fate.

Jing Xu rested for an hour, picked up the ice cubes and soared into the air.

He wanted to send Chen Xinghe back to Lingjie as soon as possible to complete the agreement with Yuan Zu, so that he could regain his freedom, otherwise he would be in the hands of others forever.

Suddenly, a wisp of dust appeared.

With Jing Xu's ability, he didn't even notice it, he only thought that the breeze caressed his face, but he fell from the sky just after he flew thousands of miles away.

"not good!"

"When did I get poisoned?"

"Yes? It's a dimple Gu, a dimple Gu that's as small as a mustard seed..."

After saying this, Jing Xu's body appeared abnormal, his face became extraordinarily bloated, and his vitality was blown away by the wind like a kite with a broken string.

Such a tyrannical Golden Core cultivator died like this?
To be honest, even if the Nascent Soul cultivator wanted to take his life, it would not be easy, but Zhuo Huazi was not an ordinary Nascent Soul, but an outstanding existence standing at the peak of the Nascent Soul.

How can such a person not leave a trump card?Once serious, killing a Golden Core cultivator is not much more difficult than strangling an ant.

Of course, it would be easier for him to kill Chen Xinghe!

But destroying its spirit and taking its body is like performing surgery on ants, which is naturally much more difficult.

The block of ice blocking Chen Xinghe hit a mountain wall three miles away. Because of the extreme cold, there was heavy snowfall nearby, and layers of frost wrapped the top of the mountain, which made the nearby mountain residents feel quite strange.

At this time, I have to rely on Zhuo Huazi.

Just after nightfall, those weird stairs and cabinets reappeared.

Many snow apes slid down the stairs, screaming wildly and rushed towards the ice, but a wisp of dust circulated endlessly, and the snow apes were instantly headshot.

Hundreds of snow apes fell in a pool of blood that night, and the chill became more and more intense.

Zhuo Huazi was very anxious, he knew that the other party teleported these snow apes one-way to kill him, it would not work if he didn't kill them, they would be easily dragged away!But after killing them, the bodies of these snow apes became more frozen.

In this way, ordinary monks can't get close, and when the other side sends people to escort them, they still can't get rid of the situation of falling into the mouth of a tiger.

"Damn! How can I quit now? I can only..."

Zhuo Huazi put his mind to one side, and recited: "Encompassing the heaven and the earth, nurturing all living beings. Reciting it ten thousand times, the body has light. The guards of the three realms, the five emperors are welcome."

This recitation is 360 times, not more than one time, not less than one time.

Just repeating this sentence, when he finished chanting, a golden light flew from the western sky, the speed was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye, it came close to him in a breath, and hovered over Chen Xinghe's head.

There was a big golden flower basket, and there was a "buzzing" sound inside, and a group of green-backed centipedes flew out in a moment, pushing the ice cubes into the mountain stream.

"Boom..." The ice cubes fell into the mountain stream, who would have thought that the gurgling water would freeze immediately.

In a short time, the centipede dug underground, deeper and faster, and then pushed the ice cubes into the ground.

The golden flower basket shrunk to the size of a fist, and sank to the ground along with the ice, forming a large amount of frost wherever it went.

In the blink of an eye, two days and one night passed, and the surrounding ice became hotter and hotter. The centipedes were tireless, and it seemed that they would not stop until they dug out the magma.

Chen Xinghe had an idea, falling into the magma would be beneficial to him, it depends on whether the Nine Tribulations of the Underworld can work according to his intention, or he can give it a try.

Zhuo Huazi was even more anxious, because this golden flower basket was a magic weapon of his master, and he, a traitor, summoned it with a spell, and it would be exposed soon!
(End of this chapter)