Chapter 110: Into the Cold Path
Just as Ziyang Ding broke through the corner of that formation, the moment Ziwei Tianhuo entered Ziyang Ding, the entire path of the sea of fire was extinguished instantly!
On the road of the sea of fire, there were hundreds of monks who were struggling to resist the burning of the sea of fire, and the sea of fire suddenly went out, which made everyone suddenly startled, and they all exclaimed, asking their companions around what the situation was, but no one could answer, even those who had been here once or twice, they didn't know the reason.
The extinguishing of the path of the sea of fire, not only the path of the sea of fire on the side of the monk Zhuji, but also the path of the sea of fire of those Jindan stage and Yuan infant stage competitions, in an instant, the path of the sea of fire on the road of the three realms competition was extinguished at the same time!
On the Lingxiao Sect Square, among the powerful monks sitting next to the light gate, one of them suddenly opened his eyes from his closed eyes, and the look in his eyes showed the shock in his heart at the moment.
"Brother Kun, what's wrong?" next to him, an old man also slowly opened his eyes, looked sideways at this person and asked.
"The flames of the sea of fire of the competition were suddenly extinguished!" As the man spoke, he stood up, and in one step, he walked into the door of light and disappeared.
"Brother Kun, what's wrong?" someone asked.
Brother Kun said that all the fires on the road to the sea of fire were suddenly extinguished. The great monk who had just asked the monk surnamed Kun replied.
"Ahh
The flames on the path of fire suddenly disappeared, and after a moment of shock on this road, the monks on this road immediately left the place and galloped towards the third section of the competition road.
Ye Xiaofan sat on the flying sword, frantically running the exercises to absorb the power of the elixir, just now he injected all the spiritual power of ninety percent into the Ziyang Ding, and wanted to recover it for a while, it was impossible, he only hoped that before he recovered his spiritual power, nothing would happen.
Su Yao controlled the Qingyun Sword and hurriedly headed towards the third stage of the competition, but her speed could not be compared with Ye Xiaofan's speed at all, and Ye Xiaofan was in a hurry.
"Brother Xiaofan, why is the sea of fire gone?" flew up from under the abyss, and seeing that the sea of fire was gone, Su Yao couldn't help but ask Ye Xiaofan strangely.
"I don't know. Ye Xiaofan shook his head while refining the medicinal power. In fact, he knew why, because just now he established a wonderful connection with Ziwei Tianhuo, he knew a secret from Ziwei Tianhuo, a secret of the birth of the road of the sea of fire, this is the road of the sea of fire based on the crape myrtle Tianhuo, and now the crape myrtle Tianhuo is not in the formation, and the road of the sea of fire is naturally extinguished.
"Who is it!Who the hell!" "In Ye Xiaofan's less than a cup of tea after they left the abyss, at the corner of the broken formation, a figure suddenly appeared, looking at the broken formation, he couldn't help but roar, and his divine consciousness spread even more wildly, but here, there were only low-cost foundation building period monks, one by one in the sea of fire, who had the ability to break through the peerless formation he arranged?
The sea of fire was extinguished, and it was extremely dark along the way, Ye Xiaofan hurried to recover his spiritual power, but he was too seriously consumed, and it was not at all possible to recover in a short period of time.
"It should be safe now. After more than a little bit of incense, Ye Xiaofan found that no one had caught up with them, and he knew that they were safe for the time being, so let Su Yao not be nervous, and told her again that today's events must not be said, otherwise he would most likely die here.
"Brother Xiaofan, don't worry, Yao'er will never tell anyone about today's incident. Su Yao assured Ye Xiaofan again.
Because there was no obstacle from the sea of fire, with Su Yao's speed, he flew for about half an hour, and finally came to the end of the second stage of the competition.
It's still a platform, ten feet in size, but there's no one on the platform.
The extinguishing of the fire on the road of fire just now allowed the monks on the road of fire to avoid the test of being burned by the fire, and at the same time, it also allowed them to preserve their strength, after passing the road of the sea of fire, no one stayed at all, and quickly entered the third stage of the test, the sea of fire was extinguished, but it saved them too much time, for a while, many people felt that they had the hope of reaching the end in two hours and becoming a member of the Fengyun Pavilion.
"Brother Xiaofan, should we rest here for a while?" Su Yao stopped the flying sword and asked Ye Xiaofan.
"We're here for an hour's rest, I'm too drained and need to recover somewhat. "From that abyss to here, the spiritual power in Ye Xiaofan's body has only recovered less than one percent of the spiritual power so far, if you want to continue to move forward, it seems very unrealistic.
"Okay. Su Yao was very obedient and controlled the Qingyun Sword and landed directly on the platform.
Su Yao sat next to Ye Xiaofan, and after glancing at him, she also meditated.
At this hour, Ye Xiaofan was frantically refining the medicinal power, and under his crazy refining, the spiritual power he consumed was finally restored to fifty percent, and then, he swallowed another bottle of elixir, but he didn't refine it so crazily, but slowly refined.
"Let's go. Ye Xiaofan stood up, his mind moved, and he released the Qingyun Sword again, and then said to Su Yao.
Su Yao hurriedly stood up, stepped onto the Qingyun Sword, and hugged Ye Xiaofan's waist with both hands.
Ye Xiaofan felt the softness coming from behind him, and his heart couldn't help but ripple, he wanted to say to Su Yao, can you not hug it so tightly, but it was difficult to speak, it felt weird.
Ye Xiaofan's sword, the speed is not comparable to Su Yao at all, and in the blink of an eye, he has entered the third stage of the competition.
The icy road, this road, is no longer as narrow as the sword mountain and fire sea road, but a big road, or a valley is more appropriate, because on both sides of this road, there are snow-capped mountains, the road surface is all covered with ice, and there is a cold wind howling through, as if suddenly entering the world of ice and snow.
"Brother Xiaofan, it's so cold. Su Yao seemed to be completely dependent on Ye Xiaofan, and when she got here, she forgot to urge her spiritual power to resist the cold.
Ye Xiaofan also felt that the temperature here was terrifyingly low, and without urging his spiritual power to resist the cold, he was directly shivering from the cold.
As Su Yao spoke, she couldn't help but hug Ye Xiaofan tighter.
Feeling that Su Yao was indeed very cold, Ye Xiaofan didn't think too much, his mind moved, and he communicated with Ziwei Tianhuo, and in an instant, Ye Xiaofan only felt that his body was warm and peaceful, and there was no longer the slightest sense of coldness.
At this time, snowflakes the size of goose feathers fell in the sky, and among these snowflakes, there was even hail, which was the size of a fist, and hit people, and it hurt.
Ye Xiaofan hurriedly released the body protection spirit shield and wrapped himself and Su Yao in it.