Two days later, in the secret cultivation room.

Ye Chen, who was practicing hard, suddenly felt a cold air coming, causing him to open his eyes suddenly. Wherever he looked, the Ice God Mirror was still floating in front of his eyes, but the ancient mirror was not covered with frost. At first glance,

Go, it's like an ordinary ancient mirror.

"It has only been two days, and the gods have suppressed the Ice Mirror?" Ye Chen looked a little surprised. The Ice Mirror is a divine soul treasure with infinite power. It is far superior to the Hongmeng Spirit Treasure. Ordinary people would think

The suppression will take several months at least, or even longer.

However, Ye Chen was relieved when he thought that the god was the remnant soul of the Ice God, and he still had some expectations. If the god could subdue the Ice God Mirror in one fell swoop, wouldn't he have another trump card?

"It's coming out." Ye Chen's heart trembled, and he felt the strong power coming from the Ice Mirror. He retreated and landed at the back of the secret room, staring there.

boom!

A cold air soared into the sky, which was particularly terrifying and made Ye Chen feel scared. Fortunately, he had already set up an array to completely seal off the entire courtyard, otherwise, this cold air would definitely reveal his identity.

The roaring sound continued, and strands of cold air bloomed and dispersed, turning the entire secret room into an ice cellar. Ye Chen hurriedly circulated his true energy, and then he felt a little better.

"Ye Chen." Outside the secret room, Zuo Qiumei and the Heavenly Blood Saint King also felt the sudden cold air. They were afraid that Ye Chen was in any danger, so they immediately walked in.

At this moment, a mysterious breath came out from the Ice God Mirror. The cold air dissipated instantly, and an illusory shadow appeared in the void. This shadow was like smoke and seemed to dissipate at any time. However, the breath that came out was

It gives people an irresistible sense of majesty.

"Ice God?" A surprised voice spat out from the mouth of the Holy King of Heavenly Blood, making Ye Chen's eyes freeze there. This phantom was actually the legendary Ice God. Didn't he fall long ago?

When the thought first came to mind, I saw the phantom turned into endless cold air, converging on the ice mirror. Finally, the cold air disappeared, and the figure of the god reappeared, quietly suspended in the void.

Compared with two days ago, the body of the god has become more than dozens of times larger, it is about the size of a palm, and its shape remains unchanged, but it is much clearer. His facial features are resolute, and his eyebrows are like stars, and he is no different from a human being.

"Quickly use the Mystery of Devouring. These cold energy will be of great help to you." The spirit said to Ye Chen, looking a little anxious.

Ye Chen immediately nodded and sat cross-legged, his whole body emitting jet-black brilliance. Every ray of brilliance was a jet-black whirlpool. In an instant, like a long whale sucking water, it crazily devoured the cold air in the secret cultivation room.

"Huh?" As soon as the cold air entered the body, there was no coldness at all. Instead, it turned into pure power, flowing freely through the meridians of the body. Even Ye Chen's soul felt extremely comfortable and happy.

Time passed slowly, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

A terrifying black light shot up into the sky, and the aura on Ye Chen's body became crazy. Along with a low roar, there were bursts of roaring sounds in his Yuan Hai, as if something was broken.

"Breakthrough!" Ye Chen smiled heartily, stretched out his palm, and moved his true energy according to his heart, as if he had become stronger.

"The Ice God Mirror has been sealed for so long, absorbing the power of frost from the ice peak day and night. Today, the gods suppressed the Ice God Mirror. The power of frost contained in it will naturally dissipate, which is cheap.

You kid." Zuo Qiumei said in a calm tone, Ye Chen nodded, it was indeed his luck to be able to break through to the middle stage of the second level of the Holy Path this time.

As his body slowly fell from mid-air, Ye Chen stretched out his hands and held the Ice God Mirror in his palms.

Looking at it carefully, this ice mirror is like a work of art, simple yet gorgeous. Every pattern carved on it contains the avenue of heaven and earth. Even ordinary people with no cultivation will understand it.

Feel its mystery.

With his mind moving slightly, Ye Chen was about to separate part of his mind into the Ice God Mirror, but he felt an inexplicable force suddenly burst out from the Ice God Mirror, covering his body.

"It's so cold." Ye Chen shivered, as if a chill had invaded his body. Looking back, he saw that this was no longer the familiar secret room, but a desolate snowfield.

"This is not an illusion." As a seventh-level elemental master, Ye Chen can see through almost any illusion at a glance. At this moment, the snowfield he is standing on really exists and is not an illusion.

Looking around, I saw that this snowfield was extremely vast, with no end as far as the eye could see. Moreover, there was nothing but the overwhelming frost, like a dead land.

The cold air was getting stronger and stronger. There was no ice or frost on Ye Chen's body, only the endless coldness slowly seeping into his body, freezing his flesh and blood, and even his heart seemed to stop.

Not long after, Ye Chen's consciousness was frozen by the coldness, and his body froze there, seeming to merge with the snowfield, turning into the frost that could be seen everywhere, and losing himself.

"Wake up!" Without any warning, a low voice rang out, and immediately, Ye Chen felt a terrible force rushing through his body, causing him to groan in pain.

It was at this moment that he opened his eyes and was surprised to find that he had left the snowfield and returned to the secret practice room. Zuo Qiumei was standing in front of him, with a terrifying aura billowing out from his whole body.

"What's going on?" Ye Chen blinked, but he still hadn't recovered from the snowfield just now. His face was full of doubts, and his head felt a tingling sensation from time to time.

"How dare you say what's going on?" Zuo Qiu Mei raised his eyebrows, glanced at Ye Chen with disdain, and said: "Just now, your soul was pulled away by the Ice Mirror, and you were placed in the endless void. If I hadn't taken action in time,

, if I pull you back, I’m afraid your life will not be saved.”

Ding!

Ye Chen's mind trembled wildly, and he immediately woke up. He looked at Zuo Qiumei, and then at the ice mirror in his hand. He couldn't believe it. He just walked through the gate of hell?

"God, is this your fault?" Ye Chen looked at the God, his voice filled with coldness.

Not long ago, the gods had suppressed the Ice Mirror. The snowfield that suddenly appeared just now was probably the gods' method. The purpose was to kill Ye Chen and then escape with the Ice Mirror.

"In my opinion, this matter has nothing to do with the gods." At this time, the Holy King of Heavenly Blood stepped forward and said to Ye Chen: "The gods are just a remnant soul with limited abilities, even if they have harmful intentions for you.

, and cannot activate the Ice Mirror."

"Furthermore, your soul was taken into the Ice Mirror just now without any warning. As soon as your soul came into contact with the Ice Mirror, it was attacked like this. It didn't look like someone was doing it secretly, but rather like

It’s the backlash of the Ice Mirror.”

After the Holy King of Heavenly Blood finished speaking, Ye Chen immediately fell into deep thought.

As the terrifying existence that killed the Ice God, the Heavenly Blood Saint King must have a very good understanding of the Ice God Mirror, and his insights are almost inseparable from the truth.

But what puzzles Ye Chen is that he has the will of the Ice God, so how can he be counterattacked by the Ice God Mirror.
Chapter completed!