As the dark cold spring continues to sink, the darkness gradually becomes richer, and it seems to condense into substance. Invisibly, it gives people a kind of huge oppression.

The stronger the chill, the stronger the!

Outside Mo Yu's body, the ice of a hundred feet had expanded to a thousand feet, and its color seemed to be stained by the surrounding darkness, gradually showing a darkness.

It's like a large iron piece made of hammers, with a restrained light on the surface.

Ling Xiao looked solemn, but under this solemnity, he was more happy. He found that he had underestimated this cold spring. The existence hidden in its deepest part was definitely beyond imagination. If he could be put into his hands, it would be another great fortune on his way to climb to the top!

At this moment, he suddenly stood up and looked down. A bright blue reflected in the flashing eyes. It was silent in the cold spring, quiet and pure, slowly waving, like the elves born in this spring, extremely beautiful.

The thousand-foot-foot ice sank rapidly, and soon the dark blue true appearance could be seen clearly.

This is actually a cluster of flames burning in the deepest part of the cold spring. There is no trace of temperature, but only the terrifying cold aura that is enough to freeze the world and extinction of billions of creatures.

"Thousands of Netherworld Fire!"

Ling Xiao exclaimed in abrupt voice. The next moment, the heat in his eyes surged, like two suns that could melt everything!

No one knows that the extremely cold taboo power used in his body to freeze vitality and maintain his own life comes from a bitter and cold place where thousands of extreme Netherworld Fire were born. It can be regarded as the power derived from thousands of extreme Netherworld Fire.

With this extreme cold taboo power in hand, the possibility of obtaining the Thousand Extreme Netherworld Fire will surge more than a hundred times! Once you succeed, with this fire alone, what about the fourth step? You can directly freeze your body, imprison your soul, and finally die miserably in the endless cold.

"Hahahaha!" Ling Xiao looked up and laughed wildly, "Great fortune, great fortune! It turns out that God will not destroy me!"

He lowered his head and glanced at the ice under him, "I have been abandoned by heaven and have been plagued by misfortune. I have never encountered this vast truth of fortune. I may have borrowed the luck from you. Good! I wish you to give me your body and to find the Thousand-Earth Nether Fire. I promise to give you a pleasure in the future and not torture!"

At this moment, how can you describe your enthusiasm?

Ling Xiao has never felt so happy today for hundreds of thousands of years!

With his feet stepped on, his body left the ice, and let it stick to the Qianji Netherworld Fire, and it was instantly rendered into a dark blue color.

Take a deep breath to calm your excitement.

Before, Ling Xiao was still a little wary of Mo Yu, but now he is no longer worried. Whether he really lost resistance before or had other plans, the Qianji Netherworld Fire that he touched directly at this moment, the cold power of the cold was enough to freeze him to death in an instant and his soul was scattered.

This is also considered to be the fulfillment of his previous promise and get a happy ending.

With his eyes fixed on the Qianji Netherworld Fire, which was gently waving like water, Ling Xiao's face felt a sense of gloomy and gloomy.

After a long time, he seemed to have made a decision, and a trace of firmness flashed deep in his eyes.

boom--

The extremely powerful aura erupted wildly from his body, like a sleeping prehistoric beast, opening his eyes. The violent fluctuations of power were far more than that of him. His previous performance actually gave people a vague sense of absolute suppression in the face of the fourth step.

This is Ling Xiao’s real strength!

With the secret technique of cloning, the power of taboos in the body can be integrated in a short period of time.

puff--

A ball of flame enveloped him, pure darkness seemed to be able to freeze human souls in just one glance.

This is the extreme cold power he received from where the Thousands of Netherworld Fires were born.

As soon as the black flame appeared, it trembled slightly, as if it felt a huge oppression from the Qianji Netherworld Fire.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, approached Qianji Netherworld Fire, slowly stretched out his palm wrapped in the black fire, and pressed it onto the touch of dark blue.

The terrifying cold swept over in an instant, and in just a moment, it destroyed the black fire on his arm and to pieces. With a muffled groan, Ling Xiao's terrifying cultivation exploded wildly, and finally helped the black fire to forcibly resist the power of the Thousand-Six Netherworld Fire on his shoulders.

His face turned pale, but a hint of joy came from his eyes.

"Extremely cold taboo, swallow!"

The black flame of the shoulder gang suddenly rolled violently and launched repeated impacts on the Qianji Netherworld Fire. Although most of them were directly shattered into pieces by the terrifying coldness of the Qianji Netherworld Fire, a very small number of them successfully swallowed up a little of the Netherworld Fire.

A smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face.

He is not afraid of loss!

When it comes to the strength of his power, he lived the years that he couldn't remember, and his body's power burst out completely, even he would be amazed.

As long as you can swallow, these thousands of extreme Netherworld Fire will be destined to be his thing!

However, at this moment, Ling Xiao did not notice that Mo Yu, who was regarded as dead without any threat in the ice that was rendered as a dark blue, suddenly opened his eyes.

The Thousand-Earth Nether Fire is indeed one of the terrifying beings in this world, and it can even kill the fourth step of the monk. With Mo Yu's cultivation, he will die immediately after touching it, and there is no possibility of being spared. However, in his body, the awakened fire god bloodline, in this inevitable death, has captured some vitality for him.

As time passed, he clearly felt that his body was losing consciousness and the fluctuations of his soul continued to weaken. If there were no other changes, with his current state, Mo Yu could last for up to three hours.

This kind of consciousness is clear and able to clearly feel the feeling of death coming step by step, which is enough to make anyone feel broken. But at this moment, Mo Yu is still calm.

After choosing this step, he was ready to try his best. What's more, he is not without the chance to turn the tables in one fell swoop.

Looking at Qianji Netherworld Fire, Mo Yu could clearly feel the extreme coldness it contained more clearly at this moment.

However, under this coldness, there is another force hidden.

That is the terrifying heat he felt before!

Mo Yu couldn't help but sigh in his eyes. The miracle of creation in heaven and earth was indeed beyond human capacity.

When the cathode is yang, the anode is yin.

This change of yin and yang is reflected in this cold spring!

At this moment, he was extremely curious. Just as the yin rise of the Yang Po, the Thousand Octa Netherworld Fire, which is so powerful, was born.

What kind of state will the heat wrapped in this flame be terrified?

Perhaps, it completely exploded, enough to instantly burn the divine island into nothingness. It can even completely erase the entire Chaos Realm!

This is not a basisless speculation, but a powerful intuition brought to him by the blood of the Fire God in his body...even itself, at this moment, was trembling gently.

Looking at Ling Xiao's figure, a hint of sarcasm suddenly appeared at the corner of Mo Yu's mouth, swallowing the Thousand-Earth Nether Fire, which is no different from the tiger's teeth pulling out. The more you eat, the faster you die.
Chapter completed!