Doomsday Rise

The starry sky pattern shines, one point after another, extremely bright. This pattern in Chen Yuan √ Literature? Xue ↖ Net's mind appears every time when his life is in crisis. Liu Wei'an loves and hates it. The power seeds in his hands were consumed at an alarming rate, turned into powder, and finally turned into useless dregs.

The "Corpse Emperor Sutra" appeared, turning into a big dragon and swimming around the skin, snatching the energy of the power seeds. However, the throughput of the "Dark Emperor Sutra" was terrifying. Although the "Corpse Emperor Sutra" jumped happily, it only It can absorb some free energy, which looks pitiful.

If you can see through it, you can see that the broken internal organs are slowly healing, the blood is no longer seeping out, and the vitality is gradually changing. As time goes by, the internal organs resume their functions, and Liu Wei'an's face slowly becomes rosy.

The sun sets and night falls.

Outside the stalagmite array, Qian Haolin looked at a trace of blood under his feet, and then looked up at the mist in front of him, hesitating a little. Liu Wei'an was quite powerful. He was so seriously injured, and he could still escape here. It was ten miles away from the woods. A few kilometers.

This area was very evil, and no one who entered could get out. Even though it was his first time here, he had heard that this area was one of the forbidden areas. At this time, a member of Qian's family rushed over. It was the second uncle's men.

"Young Master, the Second Master wants you to leave and exit Mogu Mountain. He will meet you outside the mountain. Otherwise, the cold will come and no one will survive."

"Second uncle can't resist it?" Qian Haolin was surprised. Mogu Mountain's cold air is unique to Mogu Mountain and has a good reputation. This is why many people dare not come in. He was surprised that with his second uncle's cultivation Because, there is nothing we can do about the cold.

The visitor didn’t dare to say more.

"Get back." Qian Haolin turned around. He had been busy looking for Liu Wei'an before and had not paid attention. Now he realized that the faces of the people behind him had some kind of uneasiness. They obviously knew how terrible the cold air was. The temperature at this moment was lower than during the day. At first, he thought it was because the sun was going down. But now he sensed carefully that the cold air was coming from deep underground. Although it was thin, it was extremely tough. His spirit extended out, and suddenly he shivered. His spirit was actually frozen.

This is almost unimaginable. The spirit is invisible and has no trace. No matter how severe the cold is, it can only freeze tangible things. How can intangible things be frozen? But this impossible thing happened.

"No wonder the second uncle wants to leave too!" Qian Haolin thought to himself, no longer hesitating, and immediately retreated with his troops.

When night falls completely, the temperature in the back mountain suddenly becomes extremely cold. Strangely, such a low temperature can freeze flesh and blood into pieces in an instant, but it has no effect on the plants here. The flowers, plants and trees remain the same, and they dance gracefully when the wind blows. , the Chuixian River is sparkling, and there is no ice. It seems that the cold is only for animals.

In the back mountain, everything is silent, there is no sound, the noise during the day is completely invisible, as long as the people of Mogu Mountain, those who understand the habits of Mogu Mountain have already left, while those who do not understand have turned into ice particles.

"Oops, the fun is over now." Liu Wei'an suddenly woke up and sat up from the ground. Feeling the cold air that almost froze his flesh and blood, his face changed drastically.

The "Dark Emperor Sutra" has a restraining effect on the cold air, otherwise it would not be dead until now, but the "Dark Emperor Sutra" is still too weak to completely restrain the cold air. Just like water can extinguish fire, but when the difference in quantity between the two is too great, water cannot extinguish fire. This is the current state of the "Dark Emperor Sutra".

Liu Wei'an trembled, took out a talisman and rubbed it. The talisman burned in the wind and turned into a fierce flame. The temperature collided and slowly dissipated the cold air, but Liu Wei'an could not feel the slightest warmth. The flames The talisman could only temporarily prevent the cold from getting worse, but it could not dispel the cold in his body.

When one talisman was burned out, he immediately lit the second talisman. The flame glowed red and became the only light in the stalagmite formation. In the night, the mist seemed to become thicker, and nothing could be seen clearly beyond ten meters.

The third one, the fourth one, the fifth one...the flame talismans burned out one after another, and the time became shorter and shorter. The power of the flame talismans was suppressed by at least two-thirds in the cold air, and it was boundless. The cold air came, getting heavier and heavier as the night wore on the general.

"No, there is something wrong with the stalagmite array!" Liu Wei'an's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He always thought that the stalagmite array could only trap people, but in this cold air, he discovered the hidden changes in the stalagmite array. Let the cold air condense, and the original one point of cold air can be compressed into two parts, and the stalagmite array moves according to a strange trajectory. It seems to be stationary, but in fact it is always moving. Every time it runs for a week, the power of the cold air becomes one point greater. , the cold air is already terrible, Mogu Mountain, just the overflow of the cold air from the back mountain, makes countless people unbearable. The cold air in the back mountain is so terrible, one can imagine, and the stalagmite array is still deepening the cold air, Liu Wei'an Thinking of the corpses of gold-level and platinum-level masters he saw when he just came in, he suspected that they were not trapped to death, but frozen to death.

The powerful spiritual consciousness probed out and divided into countless thin lines as thin as hair. They invaded the formation and analyzed the structure of the formation at the speed of the wind. During the day, he had already studied the formation and thought he could make it smooth. There was no obstacle, but now he discovered that the stalagmite array had only undergone a change, and the structure immediately underwent earth-shaking changes. If the essence had not remained the same, he would have been almost unable to invade.

Divine consciousness is invisible, but it is accompanied by human will. It transcends the boundaries of the physical body. Even the smallest holes cannot block or even penetrate. Even so, it is impossible for Liu Wei'an to decipher this change in a short time. Countless small holes The changes are combined into one big change, and the big changes are connected with each other to form today's formation. The big ones are combined with the small ones. The combination looks very simple, but there are hundreds of millions of changes.

The cracking of every small change gave Liu Wei'an the joy of eating honey, which is different from physical satisfaction. This is a spiritual realization.

Liu Wei'an concentrated on deciphering the formation, but did not notice that his physical body was slowly covered with a layer of white frost. The flame talismans were extinguished one after another in a few minutes. He could no longer stop the increasingly powerful cold air. Within his body, " The Black and Yellow Emperor Sutra is slowly shrinking, while the Corpse Emperor Sutra has long been frozen and cannot function.

Liu Wei'an didn't realize it. He originally planned to walk out of the stalagmite array, because the cold air in the stalagmite array would become more and more terrifying as time went by. However, after his spiritual sense came out, he was attracted by the array and let him fly. The moth flies into the flame and forgets about it. I have long ignored the matter of life and death.

As time goes by, the "Dark Emperor Sutra" becomes weaker and weaker, and it loses ground. In the end, even the heart gives up, and can only keep one place in the mind. Below the neck, it is frozen, and only the burnt fingers can survive. There was no movement at all, because the flame talisman was always lit with these two fingers. These two fingers were the places that withstood the most temperature. In the end, because of the stiffness of the arms, I was unable to throw the talisman out, and it burned directly on the fingers. As a result, both My fingers were half burnt.

"Done!" Liu Wei'an's consciousness was withdrawn from his body, and he was suddenly shocked and almost thought he had died.

"Fire Talisman, burn!"

One flame talisman after another was lit, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of them were lit. The flames engulfed his body, but his body was still as cold as snow, without any warmth.

Liu Weiping used all his strength to activate the "Dark Emperor Sutra". At the same time, he took out the power seeds and began to absorb them. He tried his best to make his fingers a little more flexible, but this little bit was enough for him. .

Another handful of flame talismans were lit, and the fire started again. It was already early in the morning, and the temperature was at least dozens of times lower than it had been at the beginning. At this temperature, even if a piece of steel was dropped here, it would instantly shatter.

Although the flame talisman is powerful, it can only burn for more than ten seconds, and the high temperature is compressed to only a few dozen degrees. Although it is weak, it is the only warmth in the stalagmite formation.

One after another, the power seeds were absorbed, and the divine consciousness was sacrificed again. The flying talismans fell according to strange lines, one by one. As the last talisman fell, a complete formation took shape, accompanied by strange power. The flames rose together, and the cold air instantly dropped to a minimum. All the cold air was blocked outside the formation. Liu Wei'an took the opportunity to use the "Dark Emperor Sutra" with all his strength. The black air flowed through, and the stiff muscles became soft.

The stalagmite array was modified based on the natural formation and was extremely powerful. Although Liu Wei'an figured it out, it was impossible to change it. He had no materials and secondly, his spiritual consciousness was not enough to support the change of the formation. .

He could only use the talisman as a material to set up a reversal formation. The power was naturally far inferior to the stalagmite array, and it could only barely protect a small space where he was. However, the talisman was not a good material after all, and cold air still leaked in. . For half a minute, the talisman only lasted for half a minute before it began to go out. However, this method was a life-saving half-minute for Liu Wei'an.

With a wave of his hand, another handful of talismans were thrown out. When it was lit, the power of the formation increased, blocking the cold air again. Liu Wei'an was doing two things at once, running the "Dark Emperor Sutra" and absorbing power seeds. In this way, after an unknown amount of time, when the body was completely soft, the "Corpse Emperor Sutra" also became active, and the two exercises were running at the same time. In less than an hour, the body returned to normal.

The talismans were scattered and lit one after another. Liu Wei'an immediately discovered the slight flaw in the formation. He adjusted the talismans at the back and immediately felt that the cold air leaking was greatly reduced.

Unknowingly, it was getting brighter, the last talisman was used up, the cold air just faded away, and the mist became thinner. Although it was also impossible to see through the back, it was much better than the thick and depressing night.

"A terrible night!" Liu Wei'an's legs weakened and he sat down on the ground. He didn't fight, but this night, he felt even more tired than fighting.