At the same time, various accidents can also be avoided.
In short, the current Wuchenzi... only crying tears in his eyes!
"Dao Ren Jiang, thank you for keeping this treasure for me for so many years... If you are not dead, I will give you a certain reward." Wuchenzi's mouth was raised and said in his heart.
"Boom..."
At this moment, Wuchenzi's body was surrounded by a strong snow storm.
The biting extreme cold spread to the entire space.
The tears of extreme cold glowed with dazzling blue light.
"bring it on… "
Wuchenzi opened his arms and closed his eyes.
Tears of extreme cold slowly sink into his forehead.
"Wow..."
At this time, the wind, snow and cold around Wuchenzi's body became more intense, like a dragon whirlwind, continuously spreading around.
Even Fang Yu, who had fallen hundreds of meters underground, could feel the aura of extreme cold.
Fang Yu immediately stabilized his figure.
At this moment, the scene he saw in front of him was still reversed.
Wuchenzi is clearly above him, but he wants to look down.
This kind of spatial mirroring would make a normal monk lose his sense of direction and be at a loss as to what to do, which would greatly reduce his combat effectiveness.
Especially for people who use physical skills.
"This Wuchenzi, I did a good job of researching."
Fang Yu stabilized his figure and closed his eyes.
"In the independent space that I created, establish a brand-new law. Then change the power of various laws to suppress my strengths?" Fang Yu lowered his head and looked at Wuchenzi below.
The Wuchenzi at this time has been shrouded by the extreme cold storm.
The surrounding temperature is rapidly decreasing.
Such a low temperature is enough to instantly freeze the creatures entering this space.
A faint blue light appeared on Fang Yu's body.
"Cold Tears, what the hell is it?" Fang Yu frowned slightly.
He has never heard of this thing.
But Wuchenzi seemed to value it very much, even more than four hundred years ago, when Taoist Jiang first got this thing, he was already coveting it.
However, judging from the rapidly decreasing temperature of this world, the cry of tears... is indeed not a common product.
"Kakka..."
Fang Yu could even see that the air with a certain amount of moisture was freezing.
"As a monk, you can only formulate rules in the small world that you have opened up."
At this time, Wuchenzi, who was still within the extreme cold storm, suddenly uttered a voice, "This is the limitation of all cultivators, even if the realm is as high as the peak of the Tribulation Period, as long as you have not entered the fairy gate, you can't change this. "
"I've been searching for immortal roads all my life to break these limitations. Once I become immortal, I will create my own laws in the great world."
"Now that the immortal gate has not arrived, if you want to change the law fixed on the earth, you can only use the magical artifact left by the immortal... Now, I have it."
Hearing these words, Fang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.
The cry of extreme cold is a magic weapon left by the fairy!
And can Wuchenzi get the power to change the law
This made Fang Yu's understanding of Chilling Tears completely different.
The magical artifact left by the fairy is the fairy artifact.
The tears of extreme cold turned out to be a fairy artifact
In that case...
Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Relevant rules... I also have some research, we just have to discuss it."
Between the words, Fang Yu's pupils glowed with a faint red glow, and the golden cross sword in his pupils slowly rotated.
In the vision of the Eye of Insight, all the laws that exist in this space are invisible.
And the vision of the mirror image turned back to normal.
"Since you took the initiative to say that Chilling Tears is an immortal weapon, don't blame me for snatching it away." Fang Yu raised his head and looked at Wuchenzi's location, revealing a sneer.
"boom!"
Fang Yu's body is like electricity, and he rushes directly to the place where Wuchenzi is.
Wuchenzi, who was in the storm, frowned.
At this moment, the cry of tears is still in the process of slowly blending in.
This time point is very critical.
But now, even if only about one-third of the tears of extreme cold were fused, Wuchenzi could feel the power of extreme cold surging in his body.
This is the ability of Cryogenic Tears.
Once it is fused, it will be able to surpass the laws of the earth and transcend the mundane world.
Although it hasn't really ascended yet... but in terms of level, it is almost comparable to the fairy.
Of course, only one-third has been integrated now, which is far from enough.
Wuchenzi could already feel Fang Yu's approach.
He snorted coldly and pressed his right hand down.
This time, he once again aroused the power of the laws of this world.
"Boom..."
The terrifying force descended from the sky and blasted towards Fang Yu.
Fang Yu raised his right fist and slammed it upward.
"boom!"
The collision of two huge forces suffers from space.
"Papa..."
Where the huge force collided, a lot of space shattered.
Fang Yu's body turned into a golden glow, and instantly came to the extreme cold storm outside Wuchenzi.
At the same time, he used the eye of insight to cut off all the laws that existed in this space and Wuchenzi one by one.
"Space transfer."
Wuchenzi is not in a hurry, ready to operate the law of space, and wants to move to another space.
This is what he thought of from the beginning.
However... This time he mobilized the power of the law, but he didn't get any feedback.
He lost contact with the space he was in!
How can it be!
Wuchenzi's face changed slightly.
At this moment, Fang Yu had appeared in front of Wuchenzi.
The tears of extreme cold are slowly sinking into Wuchenzi's forehead.
"Lend me a play." Fang Yu stretched out his right hand to the cry of cold tears.
Wuchenzi's face changed, his hands were raised, and he was about to chant.
But at this moment, a burst of bright light burst out in the extreme cold.
"boom!"
A faint blue mask spread out.
The moment Fang Yu's right hand touched the mask, he immediately felt an extreme cold, starting from his fingertips... spreading into his body at an extremely fast speed!
"Kakka..."
Wherever this extreme cold went, layers of ice were frozen, so stiff that it couldn't move!
And this sense of extreme cold seems unstoppable!
There was also a burst of breath that Fang Yu had felt before the cave in Heishi Village.
At that time, he suspected the breath of immortality!
"What a fairy!?"
Fang Yu's face changed slightly, and he looked at the cry of tears in front of him.
At this time, his arm had already turned ice blue, and the extreme cold was still spreading rapidly to his body.
The meridians in the arm stopped running completely, and the zhenqi in it was like ice cubes, unable to move.
This feeling of extreme cold... It's quite terrifying.
It erodes not just the flesh, but everything!
The skin, flesh and blood, meridians, and even zhenqi... are all frozen!
In just ten seconds, half of Fang Yu's body entered a frozen state.
If this continues, Fang Yu will become an ice sculpture in less than half a minute.
"How to do?"
Fang Yu felt that the speed of his brain was slowing down, and couldn't think of a good countermeasure for a while.
But just now.
"Om..."
At the same time, there was a strange buzzing sound in his body.
The skin was originally frozen by the extreme cold, showing a pale blue skin, suddenly supporting a faint golden mask.
And the light blue skin was rejuvenated at this moment!
"boom!"
With a loud explosion, the golden qi on Fang Yu's body was like a burning flame, completely isolating the extremely cold surrounding atmosphere.
At this time, the ice-bound right half of the body had returned to normal.
Fang Yu shook his right hand, looking at the cry of tears ahead, his eyes moved slightly.
"Hahaha..."
Wuchenzi laughed loudly and opened his arms.
"This is an immortal weapon, it has already recognized the master, Fang Yu!" Wuchenzi said ecstatically, "Any behavior you do to hurt me will trigger the Cryogenic Tears Protector! Even if I haven't completely integrated it yet! "
Wuchenzi's laughter was extremely arrogant, as if he had a chance to win.
Even more, he has regarded himself as an existence second only to immortals.
"I don't believe it anymore."
Fang Yu was not angry because of Wuchenzi's provocation.
What he is mainly curious about now is whether this so-called cry of crying is a fairy artifact.
So he stretched out his hand again, toward the cry of tears that gradually melted into the dust-free forehead.
"I suggest you still don't touch it lightly."
At this time, Li Huoyu's tender voice entered Fang Yu's ears.
Fang Yu's right hand stretched out immediately, and he asked in confusion, "Why? I don't even feel its chill now."