The pattern of the starry sky shone, lit up bit by bit, extremely bright. This pattern in his mind always appears when his life is in crisis, and Liu Weian loves and hates it. The power seeds in his hand were consumed at an alarming rate, turned into powder, and finally turned into useless dregs.
The "Emperor Corpse Sutra" emerged and turned into a big dragon swimming around the skin, snatching the energy of the power seeds, but the throughput of the "Emperor Corpse Sutra" was terrifying. Can absorb some free energy, looks pitiful.
If you can see through, you can see the broken internal organs, which are slowly healing, the blood is no longer oozing, and the vitality is gradually renewing. As time goes by, the internal organs regain their functions, and Liu Weian's face gradually turns rosy.
The sun sets and night falls.
Outside the stalagmite formation, Qian Haolin looked at the trace of blood under his feet, then raised his head to look at the mist in front of him, hesitating for a while, Liu Wei'an is also very powerful, he was injured so badly, and he could still escape here, which is ten miles away from the woods. a few kilometers.
This area is very evil, and people who enter can't get out. Although he came here for the first time, he has heard that this area is one of the forbidden areas. At this time, a Qian family rushed over.
"Young master, the second master told you to leave and leave Mogushan. He will meet you outside the mountain, otherwise the cold will come and no one will be able to live."
"The second uncle can't resist it?" Qian Haolin was taken aback. The coldness of Mogushan is the uniqueness of Mogushan. It has a good reputation, which is why many people dare not come in. Because, also helpless against the cold.
People dare not say more.
"Withdraw back." Qian Haolin turned his head. He was looking for Liu Weian's traces before and didn't pay attention, but now he realized that the faces of the people behind him were full of uneasiness. They clearly knew the horror of the cold air. The temperature at this moment is lower than during the day. At first, he thought it was because the sun was setting, but now he sensed it carefully, the cold air was coming from the depths of the ground. Although it was thin now, it was extremely tenacious. The spirit stretched out, and suddenly Lingling fought a cold war. His spirit was actually frozen.
This is almost unimaginable. The spirit has no form and 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 just happened.
"No wonder the second uncle is leaving too!" Qian Haolin thought to himself, no longer hesitated, and immediately retreated with his troops.
When the night fell completely, the temperature of the back mountain was extremely cold in an instant. The strange thing is that such a low temperature can freeze the flesh and blood into pieces in an instant, but it has no effect on the plants here. , The Falling Immortal River was sparkling, and it did not freeze. It seems that the cold is only aimed at animals.
In the back mountain, everything is silent, there is no sound, it is noisy during the day, and it is completely invisible. As long as there are people in Mogu'shan, those who understand the habits of Mogu'shan, they have already left, and those who don't understand have turned into ice balls.
"Oops, this is the end of the game." Liu Weian suddenly woke up and sat up from the ground, feeling the cold that almost froze his flesh and blood, his face changed drastically.
The "Dark Emperor's Book" has a restraining effect on the cold air, otherwise it would not be dead until now, but the "Dark Emperor's Book" is still too weak to completely restrain the cold air. It's like water can extinguish a fire, but when the amount of the two differs too much, water can't extinguish the fire. The "Dark Emperor's Book" is now in this state.
Liu Wei'an trembled, took out a talisman, rubbed it, and the talisman ignited in the wind, turning into a raging flame, the temperature collided, and slowly dispelled the cold air, but Liu Weian could not feel the slightest warmth, the flames The talisman could only temporarily stop the cold from getting worse, but it couldn't dispel the cold in his body.
After one talisman was burned out, he immediately ignited the second talisman, and the flame glowed red, becoming the only light in the stalagmite array. In the night, the mist seemed to thicken, and it was impossible to see anything ten meters away.
The third, the fourth, the fifth... one after another, the flame talismans burned out, and the time became shorter and shorter. The power of the flame talismans was suppressed by at least two-thirds in the cold air, boundless The cold air hit, and as the night fell, it became heavier and heavier.
"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 had the power to trap people, but in the midst of the cold air, he discovered the hidden changes of the stalagmite array. Let the cold air condense, the original one point of cold air can be compressed into two points, and the stalagmite array moves according to a certain 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 will increase by one point , The cold air is inherently terrifying. Mogushan is just the overflowing part of the cold air in the back mountain, which makes countless people unbearable. The cold air in the back mountain is 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 came in, he suspected that they were not trapped to death, but frozen to death.
The powerful spiritual sense penetrated out, divided into countless hair-thin threads, invaded the formation, and analyzed the structure of the formation at the speed of wind and clouds. During the day, he had already studied the formation, and he thought he could do it smoothly. It was unimpeded, but now it was discovered that the stalagmite array had only undergone a change, and the structure had undergone earth-shaking changes immediately. If the essence remained the same, he could hardly invade.
Spiritual consciousness is invisible, but it is accompanied by human will, transcending the boundaries of the body, even the tiniest small hole cannot block or even penetrate. Even so, it is impossible for Liu Weian to decipher this change in a short time. The changes are combined into a big change, and the big changes are connected with each other to form the current formation. The big ones are combined with the small ones. The combination looks simple, but there are hundreds of millions of changes.
Does every small change give Liu Weian a kind of joy of eating honey, which is different from physical satisfaction, this is a kind of spiritual comprehension.
Liu Wei'an devoted himself to cracking the formation, but he didn't notice that his body was slowly covered with a layer of hoarfrost. One after another, the flame talismans disappeared in a few minutes. The Black Yellow Emperor Sutra slowly receded, while the "Emperor Corpse Sutra" had already been frozen and unable to function.
Liu Wei'an didn't realize it at all. He originally planned to walk out of the stalagmite formation, because the coldness of the stalagmite formation would become more and more terrifying as time went on, but after his spiritual consciousness was released, he was attracted by the formation and let him fly. Moths to the flame, carried away. The matter of life and death has long been ignored.
As time went by, the "Dark Emperor's Sutra" became weaker and weaker, and it retreated steadily. In the end, even the heart gave up, and it could only keep a place in the mind. It moved a little bit, because the flame talisman was always ignited with these two fingers, and these two fingers were the places that experienced the most temperature. In the end, because of the stiffness of the arm, it was unable to throw the talisman out, and it burned directly on the fingers. One finger was half burnt.
"It's done!" Liu Wei'an withdrew his consciousness from his body, suddenly turned pale with shock, and almost thought he was dead.
"Flame talisman, burn!"
One after another, the flame talismans were ignited, and dozens of them were ignited in the blink of an eye. The flames engulfed his body, but his body was still as cold as snow, without any warmth.
Liu Wei'an tried his best to activate the "Dark Emperor's Scripture". At the same time, he took out the seeds of power and began to absorb them. He tried his best to make his fingers a little more flexible. However, this little bit was enough for him. .
Another large handful of flame talismans was ignited, and the fire flared up again. At this moment, it was early morning, and the temperature was at least dozens of times lower than it was at the beginning. At this temperature, even if a piece of steel was thrown here, it would be instantly shattered.
Although the flame talisman is powerful, it can only burn for a dozen seconds, and the high temperature is compressed to only a few tens of degrees. Although it is weak, it is the only warmth in the stalagmite array.
One after another, the seeds of power were absorbed, and the divine consciousness was sacrificed again. The flying talismans fell in a strange way, one by one, and as the last talisman fell, a complete formation was formed, accompanied by strange power. The flames burned and rose together, and the cold air instantly dropped to the lowest level, and all the cold air was blocked from the formation. Liu Wei'an took the opportunity to sacrifice the "Dark Emperor's Scripture" with all his strength, and the stiff muscles softened where the black air flow passed.
The stalagmite formation is modified according to the natural formation, and it is extremely powerful. Although Liu Weian has figured it out, it is impossible to change it. Since there is no material, and secondly, his consciousness is not enough to support the change of the formation. .
He can only use talisman as material to arrange a reversal formation, which is far less powerful than stalagmite formation, and can barely protect a small space where he is, but talisman is not a good material after all, and there is still cold air leaking in . For half a minute, the talisman started to go out after only holding on for half a minute, but this method, for Liu Weian, was half a minute of life-saving.
With a wave of his hand, another talisman was thrown out. When it was ignited, the power of the formation rose, blocking the cold air again. In this way, I don't know how long, when the body is completely softened, the "Emperor Corpse Sutra" is also active, and the two exercises are running at the same time, and the body returns to normal in less than an hour.
The talismans were thrown out and lit one by one. Liu Weian immediately discovered the slight flaw in the formation, adjusted the talismans behind, and immediately felt that the leaked cold air was greatly reduced.
Unknowingly, the sky was bright, the last talisman was used up, the cold air just faded, and the fog became thinner. Although it was also impossible to see through the back, it was much better than the dense and depressing night.
"A terrible night!" Liu Weian's legs gave way, and he sat down on the ground. He didn't fight, but this night, he felt more tired than fighting.