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Chapter 1721: Buried in the Cold Land

"Bang!"

There was only a dull sound from Zhou Kong, and in an instant, four phantoms contracted into a ball.

The light dissipated, and a wail sounded through the earth's veins.

Su Yi's real body covered his arms for a while, grinned against the wall, and his numbness made him bear the numbness and his bones began to ache.

"It won't be a while! I'm starting to hit people again!" Su Yi cursed in his heart.

Duanmu Xiaoman in the distance moved his lotus steps and walked to Su Yi. The convex and exquisite curves instantly approached Su Yi, and said coldly.

"The trick of the divine cuckold can only attract attention. Your move is vulnerable to the real soul powerhouse! It's better to use it less!"

Su Yi shrugged his nose, raised his eyes slightly, and he didn't speak in an instant, but his eyes were full of complaints.

"Let's go!"

Duanmu Xiaoman opened her tender lips lightly, and her graceful body suddenly turned, causing countless ice crystals to rotate, and a dark space crack was immediately generated out of thin air.

In the next second, Su Yi followed Duanmu Xiaoman to the top of a mountain with ice and snow flying all over the sky.

The top of the mountain is flat and open, with unobstructed views.

The extremely high sky was constantly pouring heavy snow like goose feathers. The cold wind blew into Su Yi's clothes with ice crystals. Su Yi took a deep breath of air conditioning and his eyes were shocked.

I am already a fire-like soul, but why do I feel extremely cold when I get here?

There was only endless white snow around me, without any vitality, as if dead silence.

In the full water-attributed vital energy, Su Yi's mind peeked slightly, and he could feel that every withered snowflake was hidden in extremely strong soul energy.

It seems extremely open, but in fact it is invisible, and soul energy creates a small space here.

"Shit!"

Su Yi, who had not thought about it carefully, felt that every meridian was about to freeze, and his whole body began to tremble unconsciously.

He wrapped his arms around his arms, trembling, trying to activate the fire-attribute vitality, but it was extinguished in an instant. Su Yi couldn't help but feel depressed.

The soul energy here is too heavy, and my first-level fourth-grade soul energy is not enough!

His mind was turbulent, as if he was under the huge pressure coming from the sky, and Su Yi was as if he was being trampled under his feet by Wanren Cliff!

On the other hand, Duanmu Xiaoman, who had arrived first, seemed to enjoy such an extremely low temperature, Su Yi asked in a trembling voice.

"Master, what is this place?"

Duanmu Xiaoman didn't say anything, a ray of light flashed in Fengmei's bright eyes, and instantly flashed under a huge snow tree.

Immediately, Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes shone with cold light, and her long black hair swelled up in the vast white snow.

"call!"

The heavy snow covering the sky was like a tornado, roaring around Duanmu Xiaoman.

Su Yi was shocked. When he was about to reach out, Shufeng cut his hands directly into pain, and his heart was even more shocked.

"His Vajra body has almost no resistance in such a place? Where is this!"

The silver-white snow crystals were rising one after another, and Duanmu Xiaoman, whose long hair flew out, was rippling all over her body.

"Swish!"

The light was extremely bright, surrounding Duanmu Xiaoman like an elf, spinning like a bell, and not dispersing for a long time.

"Ding Ding"

The ice crystals that were spinning faster and faster once solidified around Duanmu Xiaoman, but at the same moment, they fell rapidly like thousands of steel cones.

"Bang bang bang!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, the whole snow tree fell rapidly and fell with a bang!

A continuous sound of sonic booms sounded, and the snow waterfall was surging, and the white snow covering the sky supported a huge white light wall.

After a while, a round crystal pool of water was exposed where the snow trees fell, with clear white light, and evaporated upwards.

Even Su Yi, who was far apart, could feel that the temperature of this cold water was extraordinary and extremely low.

Maybe once you step down, your feet will be destroyed.

Staring at the white cold water in the distance, Su Yi hadn't figured out why Duanmu Xiaoman brought him to this place, and he didn't dare to move forward rashly.

In front of Duanmu Xiaoman who was half-stepped Yuantian, he was like a novice in the Yuanhuang realm, knowing nothing, and surprises everywhere.

After a while, the cold around him had already made Su Yi unable to resist and took a deep breath.

The handprint condensed, Su Yi's eyes raised, and the Supreme Hunyuan Technique was activated, and the golden dragon's aura rushed slightly to the torso of the limbs, but it still did not improve.

On the contrary, because the flow of vital energy is accelerated, waves of cold currents take the opportunity to flow into the limbs of the mind and the limbs along the wide meridians, adding to the chill.

"Shit!"

"What the hell is this place? Why is it so weird?"

Duanmu Xiaoman, not far away, moved slightly, and returned to Su Yi's side in a flash, and said lightly.

"This is the cold place for burial!

At this time, Su Yi's eyebrows and ears had crystal snowflakes floating on him, and it was snow-white.

His body looked at Duanmu Xiaoman with a slight trembling, his eyes full of confusion.

Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes were solemn, and he pondered for a moment and said.

"This is the place where countless ancestors of the Yutian Palace died. All the soul energy powered people will predict their death in advance. At that time, they will come to the Han Dingtian and send the last little soul energy back to Yutianchuan!"

"Their cultivation is given by Yutianchuan, so when they return, they also choose to give their cultivation to Yutianchuan! This is the belief of the people of Yutian Palace!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of sadness flashed in Duanmu Xiaoman's moon eyes, and he murmured: "My master has passed away here too!"

The snow was everywhere, and the strong wind blew the snow beads all over the sky, and Su Yi couldn't help but be shocked.

"This is the tomb of the soul of the heads of all generations!"

Su Yi in the wind and snow couldn't help but suddenly realize that this place was the highest in Yutianchuan, no wonder it was so cold.

In addition, this is a place where generations of strong people return to silence. As the soul energy is accumulated over the years, the water-attribute energy is also filled with uncontrollable energy.

Thinking of this, Su Yi unconsciously approached Duanmu Xiaoman.

He glanced at Duanmu Xiaoman, but found that there was no ice crystal left on Duanmu Xiaoman.

The ice crystals rotating in the air always keep a certain distance from Duanmu Xiaoman, neither close nor far away, and surround them like the body-protecting true energy.

"Master, then why did you bring me here?"

The speech paused for a moment, Duanmu Xiaoman stepped forward, and then the handprints changed, and the handprints seemed to be able to distort the space.

The wind and snow all over the sky instantly stopped in mid-air, and time seemed to have come to an abrupt end at this time.

Su Yi couldn't help but feel heartbroken and said in surprise: "So amazing!"
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