Immortality starts from eating melons in the cold palace

Chapter 149 Hunting operation, the arrival of foundation-building ghosts

Golden flames burst out from Li Changsheng's body.

The hot temperature seemed to set the air on fire.

Even the icy-cold lake water beneath his feet evaporated into thick white mist at this moment.

In Iceman's eyes, he could only feel the human being wearing a Golden Crow mask in front of him for an instant.

It was as if he had transformed into the legendary Golden Crow.

Too hot to touch, too dazzling to look directly at.

A strong death crisis surged into my heart.

His sea of ​​consciousness was filled with deep fear.

The cold air in the iceman's body, in front of the golden flame, seemed like a grown man encountered by a three-year-old child.

Once you meet him, you will be devoured.

The golden flame, as if it had spirituality, spread up along the Iceman's arm.

The speed was so fast that it shot into the Iceman's head in a flash of lightning.

The burning smell came from behind.

Looking back, he saw Iceman's scorched body. There was not a single intact part of his body.

When the host dies, the cold ghost hiding in the host's sea of ​​consciousness shoots away into the distance as if frightened.

He was so decisive in escaping without even the slightest hesitation.

The monk in front of him was completely different from the monks he had met before.

Especially the terrifying golden flame, it was too restraining for him.

Li Changsheng grinned, showing a cold smile.

The goal of his trip was the soul crystal in Han Gui's body. How could he let him go?

A cold smile fell into Han Gui's eyes.

It made him feel cold all over, like falling into an ice cave.

He was obviously born in an extremely cold spring and had no idea what cold was.

But at this moment, there was an inexplicable coldness.

Flick at your fingertips!
  The Golden Crow True Fire turned into a thin golden line and shot out.

The speed is so fast, like an arrow leaving the string.

In an instant, it got into Han Gui's eyebrows.

"what--"

After a scream.

The cold ghost's soul was burned to ashes.

The green soul crystal fell from mid-air.

When he was still ten feet away from the lake, he was snatched away by a slender white right hand.

Li Changsheng happily accepted the soul crystal, and then went to look for the next Iceman.

In less than five days.

Li Changsheng's storage bag contained hundreds of soul crystals.

A piece of green.

His funny hunt also caused various rumors to spread among the nearby cold ghosts.

The peerless talent of the human race has taken action.

What happened to the foundation-building ancestor of Qinghe City?

There are even more exaggerated rumors, saying that Qinghe City has bad feng shui and is not suitable for the activities of the cold ghost clan.

In short, as each cold ghost fell, other cold ghosts became more and more cautious.

The most obvious thing that Li Changsheng felt was that his hunting efficiency had slowed down.

On the lake southeast of Qinghe City.

A chirp!
  A crisp bird song sounded.

Along with this crisp bird song, a billowing heat wave swept across.

If there are monks from Qinghe City, they will be shocked when they see the fighting situation here.

The cold ghost that made the monks in Qinghe City miserable was actually being chased by a firebird.

This fire bird is not a monster yet, but is formed by spiritual fire.

The golden firebird spreads its wings and comes and goes like the wind.

In the blink of an eye, Han Gui suddenly appeared behind him.

The sharp beak pecked forward.

Directly pierced through Han Gui's soul body, and screams rang out.

The blazing flames were scurrying through Han Gui's soul.

This kind of pain is comparable to being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

After only holding on for three breaths, Han Gui's soul was swallowed up by the golden flames.

"One hundred and fifty-eight."

Li Changsheng accepted the soul crystal and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. The soul crystals he has hunted in the past few days are enough for him to cultivate a split soul.

At this moment, a spiritual thought suddenly swept across the void.

The moment he was swept by this spiritual thought, Li Changsheng felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The blood in his limbs seemed to have solidified.

Terrifying divine thoughts!

This is foundation-building level divine thought!
  It's a foundation-building ghost!
  Li Changsheng had just recognized the owner of the terrifying spirit when a terrifying aura erupted in the southeast direction.

"Humans, kill our people!"

"capital offense!"

An almost roaring sound spread across dozens of miles and penetrated into Li Changsheng's ears.

Even though they were dozens of miles apart, the sound was so loud that Li Changsheng still felt his eardrums hurt.

Look to the southeast.

So ghostly!

The terrifying ghostly aura was also mixed with a cold chill and an anger that was like a volcanic eruption.

The escape technique of foundation-building ghosts is extremely fast.

For dozens of miles, it took less than a cup of tea.

A huge ghost figure appeared in front of Li Changsheng.

The ghost in front of you has a deep blue body and is a hundred feet high, giving people a sense of sight that blocks out the sky and the sun.

Compared with ordinary cold ghosts, the foundation-building ghost has a single horn on its head, which is crystal clear, as if it was forged from ice crystals.

The corner of the Baizhang ghost's mouth was split into a hideous and terrifying hole.

"Human, today is the day you die!"

In the ghost's eyes, murderous intent was revealed, and the cold light was wanton.

This man had repeatedly massacred his people, and he had long been on his mind.

The human monk in front of him was not at a high level.

But the spiritual fire he mastered was too restrained for their clan.

Unless this person dies, he will not be able to rest at ease for a day.

boom--

The huge ghost claw struck Li Changsheng.

In an instant, the sky was covered.

It looks like Wuzhishan.

Before the ghost claw fell, the terrifying palm wind formed a wall of wind, squeezing towards Li Changsheng.

"This is the strength of the foundation-building ghost!"

"Terribly strong!"

"but……"

Li Changsheng chuckled, and the next second, green light emerged, covering Li Changsheng's body.

Whoosh!
  Li Changsheng disappeared out of thin air under the nose of the foundation-building ghost.

"Ah-ah-ah-"

The foundation-building ghost roared and roared from its mouth. The sound was so loud that it soared into the sky and stirred up the wind and clouds.

……

Li Changsheng didn't know the reaction of the foundation-building ghost after seeing Li Changsheng disappear.

At this time, he had returned to the palace and began to cultivate the split soul.

A thought flashed through his mind.

The weak split soul emerged from Li Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

This split soul is pitifully weak.

The body is almost transparent, as if if the wind blows, it will completely dissipate into the void.

The appearance of the separated soul is also vague.

The appearance of Li Changsheng could barely be seen.

It's like watching a video with 360p resolution.

Li Changsheng turned his right hand and took out the soul crystal from the storage bag.

The moment he saw the soul crystal, Li Changsheng could clearly feel that his separate soul was restless.

It is a desire that comes from instinct and comes from the depths of the blood.

"Don't worry!"

"There are plenty of soul crystals!"

"Don't overeat later."

After saying that, Li Changsheng turned his head again, glanced at Yu Xingtian, and said lightly.

"You can eat the rest later."

(End of this chapter)