Boom! ! !
  The power of the extreme cold was like a tsunami, and Lin Fan and others who were swallowed up in it were like a small boat in the deep sea.

The two forces seemed to be naturally in conflict with each other. The moment they came into contact, they were like boiling oil and cold water. They were entangled with each other, annihilating each other, engulfing each other, and fighting each other.

"This is the power of extreme cold rules!"

The veiled woman practices the Ice Art and has a very good understanding of the rules of extreme cold. She quickly recognized the foundation of the power of extreme cold.

"The power of rules?!"

When they heard this word, everyone's hair stood on their heads.

Lin Fan's expression also became solemn. His dragon power met his opponent for the first time.

Not an opponent in terms of strength, but an opponent in terms of level.

In the past,

Even if the force he encounters is stronger than him, the level of divine dragon power can suppress the opponent.

For example, this is true for peerless evil spirits and evil spirits that are said to have no solution.

But now, I encountered an attribute that was completely irrepressible.

He even had to be prepared, otherwise he would be suppressed by the opponent.

"The power of the rules is being manipulated. Is there really a god here that exists forever?"

The face of the veiled woman turned a little pale. If there really were gods alive, would it be possible for these intruders to survive?
  Others are not much better. No one can calm down under the pressure from the power of rules.

"Don't scare yourself."

At this moment, Lin Fan spoke: "It's just a rootless force. As long as you withstand the impact, nothing will happen."

Lin Fan's words seemed to have some kind of magic power, and everyone who had been suppressed and lost consciousness was able to recover.

At the same time, they also discovered that although the power of rules outside was terrifying, it was isolated by Lin Fan's erupting golden field.

Although it was constantly being compressed and deformed, the golden realm transformed by Lin Fan's energy and blood was never crushed.

Even during this process, the golden field used by Lin Fan was entangled and devoured by the opponent, and no one was convinced by the other.

"Oh my God! His power is on the same level as the power of rules! How many secrets does this man have? Could it be that he is the reincarnation of the legendary god?"

The veiled woman's eyes widened. The higher her strength level, the more she understood how powerful these rules were.

After hearing Lin Fan's words just now, she still thought that Lin Fan didn't understand the power of rules, so he said such words.

But now she doesn't think so anymore.

Because the level of power used by Lin Fan also reached the standard level.

Or it may be a force of rules in itself, but she just can't see it.

Otherwise,
  How can it be done, back and forth with the power of the extreme cold rules?
  Lin Fan was not wrong. This explosive power of extremely cold rules was indeed rootless.

Although the moment of impact is strong, as long as you bear it, nothing will happen.

Although the Shenlong Domain supported by Lin Fan is small in scope, it has roots and can be continuously replenished for resistance.

Although the one on the opposite side is huge, without any replenishment, it will eventually be gradually exhausted.

Indeed.

After several hours of confrontation, the power of the extreme cold rules outside faded, and finally dissipated as quietly as it appeared.

"We really held on"

Seeing that the power of the extreme cold rules had really dissipated, the veiled woman couldn't help but murmured, and some couldn't believe it.

"It wasn't you who held it back, it was my husband who turned the tide!"

He Mingyue corrected him domineeringly, while also declaring his sovereignty.

The veiled woman came back to her senses, smiled and nodded: "Well, you are right."

This soft response left He Mingyue, who had a relatively domineering personality, with nothing to do, just like a punch on cotton.

In the end, he could only say dullly: "It's good that you know."

Everyone had been under great pressure just now, and everyone was feeling a little heavy, but seeing this scene, they all became much more relaxed.

At the same time, they also firmly believe that as long as the god-like man does not fall, all problems will not be a problem.

"what is that?"

Mo Qianqian, who suddenly had sharp eyes, pointed to the darkness ahead and said. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but after the power of the extreme cold rules was wiped out, the surrounding night seemed not as dark as before.

Everyone followed the guidance and vaguely saw objects in the darkness.

"What will it be?"

Everyone was curious.

Lin Fan said calmly: "Can't we find out if we go over and take a look?"

After saying that, he took the lead and walked forward, using the Divine Dragon Domain to become even more dazzling, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

Everyone had blind confidence in Lin Fan. Seeing that Lin Fan stepped forward without hesitation, they also did not hesitate at all.

quickly,

With the help of the light from Shenlong Domain, they could see objects in the darkness clearly.

This is an altar made of the legendary five-color soil.

There are complex lines engraved on it, which makes people dizzy just by looking at them.

Faced with this situation, no one dared to take a closer look, lest they get caught up in it.

"Then what is that?"

The white-haired old man who had been in a state of soy sauce exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost.

The ancient ancestor of the veiled woman was a little dissatisfied with her children's yelling and wanted to scold her. She felt that she had lost face in front of Lin Fan, but when she also looked at the center of the altar, she could not say anything.

The same goes for everyone else. When they looked at the center of the altar, they all froze.

"Is this...an ancient god?"

An irrepressible thought appeared in their minds out of thin air.

There is no introduction by anyone, no written description, and there is no magical power of rules, but just by taking a look, it will automatically appear in the mind of the person who sees it.

In the center of the altar, a figure was seen kneeling, his limbs bound by dark iron chains emitting a faint light, and fixed to the altar.

His head is slightly lowered, his hair is messy and disheveled, and his face cannot be seen, but as long as you look at him, you have the feeling that you are also being watched by him, as if his vision is everywhere.

"An ancient rumor says that when mortals meet gods, they know it innately. Could it be that the figure in front of them is really an ancient god? But if it is an ancient god, isn't it invincible? How could he be killed and imprisoned here?"

The veiled woman slowly walked into the altar, her eyes a little distracted and she whispered.

Others had similar reactions. Ancient gods were synonymous with invincibility. They might die in battle, but there was no such thing as being tortured.

But the picture in front of him clearly showed that he was being tortured and killed.

Although he was kneeling down and holding his head, the huge wound on his chest, which showed the dried internal organs, and the four bound iron chains all proved this.

The ancient gods were tortured and killed, their blood spilled on the altar, and they had no peace until their death.

Even Lin Fan was a little silent. Such a powerful being would still be tortured and killed. How dangerous is this world?
  did not say.

How much more knowledge and blessings!
  "This is indeed the remains of a god, but it's a pity that the blood of the god has been drained."

The veiled woman walked up to the altar, felt it carefully, then sighed and spoke.

There are indeed ancient gods here, but they don't have the divine blood they want.

Others also sighed, with regret on their faces.

"Hehe, it's really a pity."

Just when everyone felt it was a pity, a sound effect suddenly came out.

Everyone looked at each other and found that they were not each other, and they did not have such voices.

Isn't that what they said?
  Who is it?
  The veiled woman with the highest realm was tense for a moment and kept looking around.

Then she saw an extra figure behind the white-haired old man, a junior.

This figure noticed that she had seen him and smiled at her, showing his white teeth.

But the veiled woman didn't relax at all. Instead, a cold air penetrated her body and went straight to her Tianling Cap.

"God thinks!"

(End of this chapter)

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