Purgatory

Chapter 312 Divine Object, Heart of Winter!
"No……"

Pang Jian was in a trance for a while.

He confirmed again and again, and learned that there had never been any other broken earth worlds outside of the frozen land where the Ice Race lived.

The intruders who flooded into the frozen land in the past, either strayed into the mist, experienced the pain of being lost and wandering, and broke into this place unintentionally.

Or, it was guided by some kind of power, and with the help of a special utensil compass, it also came across the vast and strange fog.

In short, they didn't come from another piece of broken land next to the frozen land.

The elder of the Ice Clan also said that in the consciousness of the entrant's remnant soul, there is no memory of the broken ground.

"The Forbidden Land, the Frozen Land, and even the Thunder and Flame Shattered Lands were very likely to have existed in the mist in different regions before. Because of the prosperity once every 10 years, it was pulled by some kind of force Together."

Pang Jian suddenly had a picture in his mind.

He also noticed that there may be a power that can override the gods, influencing and even dominating the strange mist, which caused the four pieces of ground to be on the same side.

"It's almost there."

Bingji gradually became excited, pointed at the majestic glacier, and said: "The seven clan elders have been waiting for this day for a long, long time. Guests who have come from afar, please be sure to explain to us!"

Gazing at the top of the glacier, Pang Jian's mind was shocked, and his eyes fell on the huge ice crystal heart.

As Asuka approached, the ice crystal heart gradually enlarged in his field of vision, and he felt the ice crystal heart named "Heart of Winter", really surging with strong divine consciousness.

The thin cold mist released from the "Heart of Winter" has gradually covered the ice castle on the top of the mountain, and he can no longer see the kneeling Ice Race people from a distance.

Only the six huge icicles that lift up to the sky, the altar surrounded by icicles, and the "Heart of Winter" are bright and dazzling.

"Hey!"

There are slender crystal ice ridges, faintly appearing at the edge of the "Heart of Winter", and there is a cold light flowing inside the prism.

There are also broken small crystal blocks, shining like stars, as if they contain the mystery of extreme cold.

Pang Jian tried his best to look, but his eyes couldn't penetrate the core of the "Heart of Winter". He could only see clusters of extremely dense white mist, wrapped in something more complicated and mysterious.

"Won't be targeted by the ice demon?"

He was wary.

He suspects that there is the soul consciousness of the ice demon, and it is still in the core of the "Heart of Winter". While absorbing the blood and souls of thousands of alien races, it is also affecting the entire frozen land.

"Queen Bee, what should we do if we are targeted by the ice demon?"

Pang Jian communicated quietly.

The queen bee responded immediately: "If you can't confuse him, and you can't make him believe that you are his believer, then guide his divine consciousness into your sea of ​​consciousness. If his divine consciousness is not strong enough, I can nibble at you." within the bounds of the universe, we can erase His will."

"If it's too strong, you and I will die."

Its tone also seemed quite helpless, "It's because I'm too weak, the awakening time is too short, and I haven't gained enough divine consciousness. Otherwise, facing this kind of thing that only contains His divine consciousness, I won't feel Difficult."

Pang Jian said: "Then you can only watch as you walk, and deal with it carefully."

"Master, something has changed, please pay attention." The queen bee reminded.

Pang Jian's spiritual will landed on a golden bee insect, and he immediately saw Zhao Yuanqi move the wine gourd and fly up from the lake.

Above the gourd stood Dong Tianze, Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan, Zhou Qingchen and Zhao Yuanqi.

"Just go to that icy shattered land, I guess Pang Jian is there."

Zhuang Yuyan looked at everyone and said: "No one knows how many alien races we don't know about in the broken ground of the ice peak. Let me ask you one last time, have you really decided?"

Staying in Jue Tian Forbidden Land, what they will face is Fu Wangchen who is not sure whether he has been infected by alien gods.

The eighth-level Ice Armored Eel Dragon never showed up after shrinking into the lake, so it wasn't a big threat in the short term.

Don't go, stay in the forbidden place, as long as they are careful, they won't die for a while.

However, if you really go to another completely unfamiliar broken land, you don't know what you will encounter.

"Compared to Fu Wangchen, I trust Pang Jian more."

Qi Qingsong snorted, hugged Lan Mengjian to his chest, and said, "If a conceited guy like Fu Wangchen is infected by alien gods, he will kill everyone in the world."

"Senior Sister, every extra day we stay in the Forbidden Land, the risk will increase."

"I've decided to find Pang Jian as soon as possible!"

Qi Qingsong made a statement.

"I have nothing to think about. Pang Jian said that Fu Wangchen has a problem, so he must have a problem!" Zhou Qingchen snorted and blamed: "Senior Sister Zhao, please don't just say hello and call me in the future, just suck me into the gourd!"

"Ah."

Zhao Yuanqi responded lukewarmly.

Dong Tianze, who was the most seriously injured, was still extremely pale after some adjustments. He said, "I have no choice. A divine guard has already set his sights on me. If I don't leave, I can't."

"Concentration state?" Zhuang Yuyan said seriously.

"I feel so." Dong Tianze nodded.

"No wonder, you hurriedly called me to leave that forest." Zhao Yuanqi looked surprised, and frowned, "In that forest?"

"He must be in the forest. I instinctively sensed danger." Dong Tianze lowered his head, his face dark and gloomy, "I lost Black Iron Mountain and was seriously injured. If I don't leave, I will be easily killed by him , Take away my phoenix seal."

"Your boy is quite loyal."

Qi Qingsong praised it.

"call!"

A golden bee bug emerged.

It stopped in front of the gourd, looked at the five people on it, and said, "Don't come here first, the situation in the frozen land is too complicated, the breath on your body is wrong, and you will be slaughtered by the ice tribe when you come."

A few people were stunned, and they hurriedly asked questions.

"Pang Jian, how are you?"

"Are you okay?"

"Ice Race? What kind of race is that?"

Pang Jian truthfully told several people what he saw and heard in the frozen land, which made Zhao Yuanqi's gourd stop.

After a pause, he said again: "You stay in the Forbidden Land first, don't stay with Fu Wangchen. Wait until I figure out the situation in the Frozen Land, and then I'll see if I want you to come over."

"Dong Tianze, the casual cultivator in the concentration state in the forest is named Ling He, and he is most likely a divine guard."

Pang Jian anxiously explained the matter clearly.

"Loose cultivator Ling He!"

Dong Tianze nodded.

"Remember to stay away from Fu Wangchen, and don't stay with anyone in the barren land. It's best to find a secluded place to wait for my news. Fu Wangchen has not lost his spirituality yet, but he has fallen a little bit."

"Those who are with him will die if there is no accident, and no one can escape."

……

Frozen land.

The top of the holy mountain.

In the center of the castle carved out of ice, a huge altar protruded, and six towering icicles stood beside it.

In the altar, there is an ice crystal light ball called "Heart of Winter", shaped like a heart.

Seven old Ice Race elders, sitting around the huge ice crystal heart, have long been shrouded in white mist.

On the square below the altar, on the castle's grandstand hill, in the open windows one by one.

Thousands of Ice Clan members knelt down, looking at the ice crystal heart named "Heart of Winter", praying devoutly.

"call!"

A flying bird brought the two of them down to the square.

"Ice Halberd!"

A tall Ice Tribe warrior held a cold iron spear in his hand and said coldly, "How dare you bring a foreign race over here!"

Bingji hurriedly said: "Master Bingyun, he has the same belief as us, and he has the breath of an ice demon!"

"Ice Demon?!"

As soon as these words came out, the seven Ice Race elders sitting quietly on the altar opened their eyes almost at the same time.

The cold eyes fell on Pang Jian, making Pang Jian feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

"With the same belief, I also have the breath of an ice demon!"

An old man with white hair and the thinnest figure of the Ice Race suddenly stood up.

His cloudy pupils gradually became clearer and brighter, and he suddenly said, "Come up!"

Pang Jian looked at him in bewilderment.

"If you can bear the power flowing from the heart of winter, you will be recognized by the ice demon."

"otherwise……"

With a sneer, he pointed to the nearby mountains and rivers where the bones of alien races were buried, and said, "They are your fate!"

Bunches of cold gazes also projected from all directions of the castle, all falling on Pang Jian.

Feeling the aura of the seven Ice clan elders and the cold eyes of many Ice clan warriors, Pang Jian had a headache.

He knew that if he couldn't bear the extreme cold power dissipated by the "Heart of Winter", he would have to face the wrath of the entire Ice Race.

"Wealth and wealth are sought in danger. Whether you can steal the divine consciousness in the heart of winter depends on whether you can pass the test."

He told the queen bee not to act rashly, and told the queen bee to be careful not to expose her breath.

Immediately, under the escort of the ice halberd bird, he landed on the familiar altar.

He has seen similar altars to communicate with ice demons in the palace below Ice Rock City and in the place of praying for spirits in Xuanyou Continent.

But the two altars before were all broken and relatively small.

This altar is located on the top of the holy mountain and in the square of Ice Castle. The six icicles supporting the sky have no cracks, and the altar remains intact.

"Perhaps, I can really communicate with the Ice Demon."

Pang Jian landed on the altar, imitating the elders of the Ice Race, and sat down cross-legged.

He focused his attention on the ice pool in Linghai, just like he was under Ice Rock City back then, to feel the cold power in the altar.

He dare not close his eyes...

He still clearly remembered that when he closed his eyes at the shattered altar in the Land of Prayers, he felt the chill that reached his soul.

It was like being in another dark and cold dead world in an instant.

He just opened his eyes, staring at the "Heart of Winter" that was close at hand, looking at those ice crystals and ice edges.

"Hoo! Hoo hoo!"

In the faint cold mist, the extreme cold force naturally escaped into his spiritual sea and merged into the small ice pool.

His ice pool began to grow slowly!
The cold hostility in the eyes of the Ice Clan old man whose seven bloodlines reached the sixth level, which is equivalent to the monks in the Concentration Realm of the human race, suddenly disappeared.

"It turned out to be true!"

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(End of this chapter)