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Chapter 637 The true meaning of ice, the power of the source pattern

The cold questioning sounds suddenly appeared from Xiao Jiuwei's mouth. The coldness contained in the sound made the temperature of the silent cave suddenly drop. On the ground, the originally pitch-black surface began to appear white ice marks. The current scene was like the emergence of the Ice Age.

This breath can be said that all things are still and the world is in a state of tranquility.

Yan Ling'er looked at Xiao Jiuwei who was so close to her. There was a chill in her blood-red pupils. Even if it was him, she felt a sense of creepy.

"Is this the power of the Fox Soul?"

Yan Ling'er knew that Xiao Jiuwei's physical body was no longer controlled by Xiao Jiuwei himself, but the soul of the fox. Not only that, his fit with Xiao Jiuwei's physical body has exceeded Yan Ling'er's estimate.

It is precisely because the soul of the Fox in front of him has the strength to control the laws of heaven and earth with his spiritual power. This should be the means in front of him, the true meaning of Bing!

Turning back his cheek, Yan Ling'er looked at the little dog and Qingluan behind him. They were now completely immersed in the power of the devouring source demon core, and they had not heard of the current changes in the cave.

However, the thousands of Netherworld Chaos Beasts have all shrunk and disappeared at this moment.

Yan Ling'er knew that they were afraid they would hide in a cave and wait for an opportunity to move at this time.

However, it's okay to do this.

At least, now he can calm down and deal with the soul of the fox in front of him, deal with him, and then hunt down the Netherworld Chaos Beast. Everything is extremely comfortable.

The palm stretched out, and the golden red flame was like a match that lit up a cave, emitting a faint light, lingering on the fingertips.

The fingers gently pointed out the golden-red flame force, like a long golden-red needle, heading straight towards the nine-level Buddhist pagoda in front of him.

"bite!"

The flames touched the tower gate, and a crisp sound rang out in the cave, echoing one after another, lingering in the cave.

I saw that the gate of the fourth floor of the Futu Tower slowly opened, and the fog broke through the air from the ninth-level Futu Tower of Shiling. Tentacles covered the sky, covering the sky and the sun, all rushed towards Yan Ling'er, looking at him, and the tentacles surrounded him, filled with incomprehension.

However, in the next breath, when he looked at the aura emitted by the "Little Jiu Tai" in front of him, his puzzled gaze completely disappeared, and his vigilance immediately appeared.

The first level of the half-step supreme, this is a world of difference from the little nine-tailed one he had seen before.

"Dong Lao, Xiao Wu, Little Puppy and Qingluan, I'll trouble you."

Yan Ling'er looked at Dong Tianlin and Xiao Wu, smiled slightly, and said. The excitement in her words was not concealed at all. Dong Tianlin and Xiao Wu looked at each other and immediately understood everything.

He traveled thousands of miles to the fox realm in person, for the purpose of this fox soul.

At the moment, when the Netherworld Chaos Beast will make a comeback, it is unknown. Just in case, the safety of the little puppy and Qingluan will be foolproof.

As for the "Little Nine-Tails" whose strength has increased sharply, Yan Ling'er naturally has his own means.

Without saying that winter lantern and small fog are all important heads. In the next breath, Xiaowu's body grew wildly, and tentacles as thin as black silk were lingering in the void, covering the little milk dog and green phoenix. A hundred feet away, an invisible force began to spread.

In this way, Dongtianlin and Xiaowu took action at the same time, leaving the little dog and Qingluan in absolute safety.

Looking at the foolproof layout, Yan Ling'er looked at the "Little Jiuwei" that exuded a cold air in front again, and smiled loudly. The latter, in the scarlet fox eyes, still had a clear look like the water of the ancient well, as if it were Xiao Jiuwei's resistance.

The same is true, the perfect time to take action has come.

"Haha, I'll take you here, naturally, to capture you!"

Yan Ling'er had never concealed her purpose at all. Her eyes looked at "Little Jiuwei" full of greed. The desire that originated from the depths of her soul made the "Little Jiuwei" in front of her stunned. Then, her eyes burst out with a cold smile.

"Grab, it's up to you? The guy who just stepped into the threshold of the supreme level halfway through the first level of supreme?"

"Oh, of course it's not me."

"Oh? That's them?" The little nine-tailed fox claw pointed at Xiaowu behind Yan Ling'er, Dong Tianlin's contemptuous eyes even more.

A soul that doesn't even have a body, a guy that doesn't have a human or a demon. Although both have good strength, the guy that has never even touched the threshold of the Supreme Realm can't catch his eyes.

Looking at the fox claw pointing, the fog area has been established. Through the fog, the winter lin and the small fog that are still visible through the fog, Yan Ling'er still shook her head.

He smiled and said, "Naturally, not!"

"You are not, nor are they. Look at your pagoda, the grade seems to be quite low, and there are many strange guys inside. Is there any amazing guy? You might as well call them out and see if they are qualified and capture me."

The scarlet eyes reached Yan Ling'er's sharp claws, which poked out from her white hair, and pointed to the ninth-level pagoda of Shiling behind Yan Ling'er.

The eyes were full of disdain.

However, when he finished speaking, the heat and cruelty seen in Yan Ling'er's eyes, a stream of suppression from the soul was fleeting. The soul of the Fox's soul was so keen. In an instant, it was as if it was shocked by an invisible force, and its scarlet eyes instantly became cold.

The look of alert suddenly rose.

This feeling is really incomprehensible, but out of fear of death, "Xiao Jiuwei"'s body quickly retreated dozens of feet, opened the distance, and looked at Yan Ling'er in front of her from afar, with solemnity in her eyes.

What kind of terrifying existence is the body of the first level of the half-step supreme realm, and the complete supreme realm soul suppressed?

Yan Ling'er looked at the actions of "Xiao Jiuwei" and smiled on her cheeks even more intense: "What? What are you afraid of?"

Yan Ling'er's joking words were so scared that "Little Jiuwei" shivered. Then she looked at the casual human race now, and the taste of deep thought and weighing continued to flash in the fox's eyes. The latter was so young that although it was not as outrageous as the Little Jiuwei's fifth-year Jiechen, it was definitely not big.

At such an age, having the achievement of a half-step supreme level, relying on luck? Obviously it is impossible!

At the moment, his every move was not only calm and composed, but also the sudden soul suppression, although it was fleeting, but his eyes emitted a strong heat, greed and ruthlessness. This feeling made him dare to feel cold in his heart.

"Who are you?" The soul of the Fox looked at Yan Ling'er and walked, not daring to act rashly.

Yan Ling'er, who was standing towards her, heard what the Fox Soul said, as well as the scarlet cold color in her eyes and the smile on her cheeks, gradually restrained: "Didn't you say, let me scream? You're scared if you haven't appeared yet?"

"However, everything has ended since I stepped into this cave!"

Yan Ling'er's cold voice seemed to have verdicted the death of the soul of the fox. The next moment, her fingers gently brushed the ring in her hand, and a gentle spiritual power enveloped it. The blood-red light of the ring in her hand suddenly bloomed, and the blood-like color immediately illuminated the cave.

The bright red color is like drops of blood. In the depths of the cave, the thousands of hidden chaos beasts that are hiding, immediately hold their tails!

At the same time, at the moment when the bright red light of the Najibian bloomed, a vast and eternal flame pattern power that was like stepping through the prehistoric river also broke the law.

With Yan Ling'er as the center, the entire cave instantly filled.

Without the slightest outline of the flame pattern, a large flame pattern array was quietly built to win over the entire cave. Such mysterious signs made "Little Jiuwei" tremble even more.

The dignified soul of the fox has never fought, but has begun to be afraid and cowardly. In this posture, the tail is really frustrated.

The formation was filled with great formation, and the soul of the fox finally realized the horror of the young man in front of him. In his pupils, the scarlet color and the clear and lively dark color were replaced, and the resistance of the little nine-tails became more and more intense.

"Go back!"

Just as Xiao Jiuwei resisted with all his might, the soul of the Fox, pressed his head, and under extreme pressure, the darkness in Xiao Jiuwei's pupils disappeared in an instant, and then raised his cheeks and looked at Yan Ling'er in front of him.

The pupils were completely shrouded in scarlet colors, and the stern and coldness in the eyes made people shudder.

"You...who are you? Your mental power, no, the Flame Pattern Realm, how could you reach such a strong level?"

"This...this is not the power this declining continent should have."

The soul of the Fox looked at Yan Ling'er, and the spirit exuded in his eyes slowly calmed down from the shock. Although Yan Ling'er's strength exceeded his imagination, as a former venerable, his state of mind was still there!

As for the question of the Fox Soul, Yan Ling'er just smiled slightly and said frivolously: "I have never said that this kind of power is mine."

"The soul of the fox, Jingyan, such power should be enough to awaken you, right?"

The ring in my hand, a bright red light bloomed to the extreme. Suddenly, a white jade hand, as thin and boneless as clouds, poked out from the ring.

"Human race!"

In the distance, looking at the jade hand that was poking out of thin air, "Xiao Jiuwei" subconsciously retreated a little.

Under the dazzling light, a girl wearing a blood-red flame dress robe walked out of the ring. From a distance, the girl's exquisite face as crafts and paired with the gorgeous blood-red flame dress robe all show the beauty of the girl.

And her delicate skin and tender expression made the girl feel unique.

However, it is such a beautiful girl, but there is no agility in her pupils, only dullness and emptiness, no soul, like a body, extremely mysterious.

All things have spirits, and the laws of heaven and earth change?

The bright light shrouded the girl for ten breaths. In the cave, the bright red color disappeared.

When the cave returned to darkness again, everything returned to the silence just now, leaving it alone in the cave. The slight breeze blowing through the hall made a slight sound in this cave.

"Living, no inflammatory power?"

After a while, the shocking sound of "Xiao Jiuwei" came from the dark cave. At the same time, a breath of light in the cave was bright, and billions of flame patterns were like lights that illuminated the cave thoroughly.

In this breath, even the Netherworld Chaos Beast hiding in the cracks of the cave was completely under the light illuminated by the flame patterns.

"The power of the source pattern?"
Chapter completed!
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