God Ring Howl

Liuyunzong, Hanquan Cave in the back mountain.

Zhao Xiang is doing everything he can to absorb the underground cold spring.

As the amount of absorption increased and accelerated, Zhao Xiang experienced more and more pain that penetrated into the bone marrow all over his body.

The cold spring in the depths of the cold spring cave in the back mountain of the Buddha Realm Cuiyu Xingliuyun sect is really terrifying.

Its icy cold property has unimaginable destructive power to the practitioner's body and soul.

It is not comparable to that of ordinary Hanquan at all.

Even though he was scorched and tempered by heavenly thunder and fire during the tribulation, his physical body and spiritual consciousness were not so powerful.

At this time, Zhao Xiang also yelled that he couldn't bear it, as if his body and soul would freeze or even crack if he lost his mind a little.

Because of this, none of the Liuyun Sect monks who have thought about it in front of the cave have ever taken the initiative to absorb the cold spring spiritual energy.

Although they all know that this cold spring aura is of great benefit to all practitioners.

There is another legend quietly circulating.

It is said that there was once an eminent Buddhist monk who sneaked into the forbidden area of ​​Liuyunzong Hanquan Cave.

He tried to absorb the underground cold spring, hoping to use the huge aura contained in it to improve his stagnant mana cultivation.

He is even more counting on reaching the perfection state of the late Buddha emperor and breaking through to the state of gods and Buddhas in this way.

In this way, one can ascend to the long-awaited Promise God Realm.

However, what he never imagined was that from the moment he entered, he had a doomed ending.

The moment when Fang could not absorb one-tenth of the cold spring.

His physical body and spiritual consciousness were no longer frozen and cracked uncontrollably.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that the cold spring underground in the cold spring cave in the back mountain of Liuyun sect could not be used by him at all.

Like facing a table full of delicacies, because of his appetite and his body, he must not eat more.

If you eat more, you will end up with a dead end.

After exhausting the last ray of strength.

This unknown Buddhist eminent monk barely finished one thing just now.

He used his vajra fingers to randomly carve the formulas of the Vajra Subduing Demon Array that he had practiced in his life on the wall of the Cold Spring Cave.

It's a pity that he couldn't resist Hanquan's freezing of his body and soul.

Only the fourth floor of the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation can be left behind.

As for the following layers of formulas, only this eminent monk who has lost both body and spirit can know.

As for the name of this eminent monk, no one in Liuyun Sect knew, maybe he was embarrassed to keep it.

After all, stealing into another sect is not a glorious and glorious thing.

This not only violated the moral bottom line, but also violated the rules set by the sect.

Of course, there are also speculations by the core monks of Liuyunzong.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave his name behind, he doesn't want to leave behind the formula behind the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation, he has no time.

Some people also speculated that the reason why this unknown eminent monk left half of the formula was only for atonement or gratitude.

Maybe he left on his own after absorbing part of the cold spring.

Maybe he has ascended to the Promise God Realm and has become a god and Buddha with great supernatural powers.

But these are just legends related to this cold spring cave, and no one can tell the truth from the fake.

The moment Fang entered the cave, there was such a piece of information deep in Zhao Xiang's soul.

This message was made by a trace of remnant soul left by Supreme Great Elder Xinhui.

Xinhui reserved this remnant soul before sitting down.

The remnant soul entered this piece of information into the depths of Zhao Xiang's soul.

At this moment, the cold spring bubbling into Zhao Xiang's body from the depths of the ground turned into traces of cold and sharp aura.

These auras swept across and cut all the meridians and acupoints in Zhao Xiang's body crazily and domineeringly.

Every meridian and acupoint seemed to be scraped and smashed from the inside out.

And if the regenerative ability can't keep up with the destruction speed of the cold spring aura, Zhao Xiang will undoubtedly die.

Zhao Xiang originally had the powerful physical body of the ancient god and the golden monkey in the demon world, and his regenerative ability is incredible.

But even if Zhao Xiang has this kind of special blood that combines human, god, demon or even demon.

Even if he has the terrifying and amazing ability to regenerate.

This kind of pain of meridians and acupoints being constantly destroyed and reborn is simply unprecedented.

And Zhao Xiang has endured this painful torment and burning, which has lasted for a whole week.

For monks who often meditate for hundreds of thousands of years, a week is just a drop in the ocean.

But for Zhao Xiang, who is suffering, this week far exceeds ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years and one million years.

He didn't know when this pain would end.

All he knew was that once he stopped absorbing the cold spring's aura, the pain would stop abruptly.

However, if he stopped absorbing the cold spring aura, then he, Zhao Xiang, would immediately perish without leaving any corpses.

At this moment, Zhao Xiang cannot be distracted in the slightest, let alone be disturbed by the outside world.

Otherwise, it is inevitable to end in smoke and ashes.

And Zhao Huan, a special existence with the characteristics of a weapon spirit and a human being, naturally took on the important task of protecting the Dharma.

He stood by Zhao Xiang's side, completely letting go of his spiritual sense, not daring to relax for a moment to pay attention to the wind and grass around him.

This time, the big demon tide that broke the boundary broke out for seven consecutive days, and all retreated from the eighth day, and everything has been calm until now.

A full 30 days have passed since this period of peace.

The forbidden area behind the Liuyun Sect, Hanquan Cave.

It took Zhao Xiang to absorb the aura of the underground cold spring for 38 days.

The pain he experienced can only be described as one or two even if it is compared to the ancient times.

During the period of 38 days, the meridians and acupoints in Zhao Xiang's body were destroyed and reborn countless times.

And every destruction and rebirth made him walk on the edge of life and death.

His clothes were all in tatters, his forehead, cheeks, chest, and limbs were all covered with sweat.

Because the temperature in Hanquan Cave is extremely cold, the moment the sweat overflows from the body surface, it condenses into sweat beads the size of sesame seeds.

The beads of sweat were crystal clear, giving off a cold blue light.

As soon as it condensed on the body surface, it fell to the ground with a ding ding.

In the past 38 days, the ground has been covered with half-inch thick crystal beads with blue light flowing and cold air piercingly.

It's a very critical moment for Zhao Xiang to absorb the cold spring.

There can't be any slight change in the surrounding area, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

Zhao Huan was fully alert, and his magical powers were fully displayed, his expression was full of tension, worry and anxiety.

But at this moment, outside Liuyunzong's Vajra Subduing Demon Formation with a radius of thousands of miles, there was a sudden change.

Black demon clouds swarmed from all directions, and groups of monsters merged into a menacing ocean.

Like an unprecedented tsunami, it came straight to Liuyunzong to kill the generals wildly and domineeringly.

Liuyunzong became an isolated island in the sea with surging waves and howling winds.

One wave will destroy it.

Zhiwu didn't know, and neither did Zhao Xiang.

The No. 30 eight days when the great monster tide broke out was the weakest day of the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation.

Even one-third of the usual power cannot be exerted.

The monsters seem to have understood the truth long ago,