The plan always fails to keep up with the changes. The backlash of the Vulcan divine character comes faster and more fiercely than expected, and the seal of the forbidden power begins to loosen.

On the sixth day, Xue Youhan decided to use the Snow Clan altar in advance!

"You have to be clear, in advance, resulting in not being completely prepared..."

Mo Yu smiled, "I don't have a choice, right?"

Xue Youhan paused and said seriously, "I will do my best to protect you!"

"Thank you!" Mo Yu was sincere and honest.

Xue Youhan could feel it, and complexity surged in her eyes, but she didn't say much and turned around and walked out of the Ice Palace.

"I'll pick you up at midnight."

During this day, she should try her best to do more.

...

The frozen border under the night is roaring north wind is getting more and more bitter. Even the snow monks who like cold naturally do not want to go out easily. The gate of the ice palace quietly opened, and no light came out. Mo Yu stepped out of the darkness, turned around and smiled slightly, "Goodbye Senior Sister."

Yu Luo's figure moved and disappeared into the darkness.

Jiang Yuanyuan bit his lip, looked at the disappearing square, and sighed softly in his heart. Although she had never asked about Mo Yu's cultivation, helping Xue Youhan was enough to prove his strength. It was ridiculous that she once felt that she had surpassed Mo Yu far away.

Once I parted today, I may not see him again for a long time.

I don’t know how powerful he will be next time he sees him?

I think it will definitely be shocking!

Jiang Yuanyuan suddenly laughed and said softly: "Junior brother, the saint cannot be easily obtained, so you have to work hard!"

...

The Snow Clan altar exists extremely long, and it is so long that it is the longest-lived monk in the clan. I don’t know when it was built, but one thing is the consensus of the entire Snow Clan. There is a big secret hidden in this ancient altar.

Legend has some close connection with the gods of ancient times.

"This is not a legend." Walking in the magnificent passage leading to the altar, Xue You's cold voice sounded in the sound of footsteps. "The altar seals the power of a fallen god of the Snow Clan. She is the most powerful existence in the history of the Snow Clan."

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, "I want to use this power to resolve the backlash of the divine nature?"

"This is the only way, and when utilizing the power of the gods, you have the opportunity to obtain the complete method of tempering the body of the Fire God." Speaking of this, Xue Youhan suddenly fell silent.

Until the ancient altar appeared in sight, she stopped and looked extremely solemnly, "Mo Yu, I don't know if I will one day become a sinner of the Snow Clan if I do this."

Mo Yu spoke in a deep voice: "I can't guarantee that I will never appear in the opposite direction of the Snow Clan in the future, but I will never let my friends regret it."

After chewing his words carefully, Xue Youhan's eyes lit up, and she sighed softly, "Come with me!"

Along the long ice stairs built around, the two climbed to the huge altar, like an icicle, standing silently on the earth.

There is no luxurious texture, no powerful runes, only a flat ice surface, and anyone walking on it can feel the terrifying power contained in the ice layer under his feet. Once it explodes, it is enough to freeze everything and turn this area into an ice hell!

Xue Youhan stood in the center of the altar and spoke lightly, "Wait, you will follow my arrangements later."

She stopped talking, her indifferent eyes instantly turned into the color of ice and snow, and her body slowly flew into the air, with long hair without wind storming!

The terrifying aura emanated from her body, and large scattered snowflakes appeared within the altar, constantly falling onto the altar.

Every snowflake will be directly integrated into the moment it contacts the altar, like unsealed runes, and the entire ice layer of the altar begins to emit a faint light.

With just a glance, Mo Yu's body suddenly stiffened. He felt a terrible threat from the light. Perhaps as long as one of them could freeze him!

But even so, he still stood calmly and never moved at all.

Xue Youhan swept the light over, and although his face had not changed, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. She raised her hand and pointed to the altar. The ice-colored eyes burst out with dazzling divine light, and the breath increased by an astonishing amplitude again!

Mo Yu frowned. Although Xue Youhan's strength was strong, she definitely could not reach this level. She was forcibly urging her cultivation.

Even for the monks of fortune, this is a very dangerous move. If you accidentally trigger a backlash, the consequences will be unimaginable!

He did not stop him hypocritically, and the backlash of the divine nature endangered his life and must be resolved as soon as possible... Xue Youhan naturally had a last resort to doing this.

The light in the ice layer of the altar gathers together at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then forms a translucent round bubble in the center of the altar, below the snow and cold.

"Get in!"

Xue Youhan drank softly.

Mo Yu's figure moved without hesitation and entered the round bubble. The terrifying chill invaded his body in an instant, and in just a moment, Mo Yu turned into an ice sculpture.

But this is just a manifestation. The power of the Ice God did not cause any damage to him. Under Xue Youhan's control, he quickly found the silent Fire God's divine power in his body and wrapped it up directly.

Losing the support of the divine nature, the divine power of the Fire God rose up to resist, but was obviously at a disadvantage and was constantly neutralized by the divine power of the Ice God, forming another kind of divine power that revives.

When all the power of the Fire God is neutralized and only neutral divine power remains in the body, Mo Yu can absorb these powers, completely subdue the Fire God's divine nature, and resolve the crisis of backlash.

Although the collision of two divine powers in this process will cause great harm to Mo Yu's body, as long as it is supported, it will definitely be of great benefit.

Xue Youhan felt a little relieved. Although she had read the relevant information in the records of the Snow Clan, she was still not sure. The collision and fusion of the power of the gods would cause catastrophic consequences if she was not careful.

Fortunately, everything went well.

Suddenly, Xue Youhan groaned, and a hint of flush appeared on her indifferent face, and the power that she could not output became steadily.

But soon, she will return to peace, and powerful power will gush out like a tide, not only without weakening at all, but will become stronger!

As time passed, Xue Youhan looked down at Mo Yu who was frozen, and her eyes suddenly became soft. She needed to hold on for half an hour. This was the time she had calculated, which was more than expected, but she could definitely hold on.

Mo Yu, I won’t let you die!

...

The hall buried in the frozen soil under the ground suddenly came an angry roar. The First Ancestor woke up from his sleep and looked at the ice mirror flashing in front of him.

"Who! Who is stealing the power of the Ice God!"

He stood up suddenly, and the terrible power, driven by the anger, made the entire hall tremble. He took one step and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, the First Ancestor appeared above the altar of the Snow Clan. This was his privilege as a descendant of the Ice God, and he took everything back to his eyes.

He stared wide, his face full of shock and anger, "Youhan, what are you doing!"

The first ancestor looked at Mo Yu, and soon he noticed the flame breath that made him hate in his bones, "The fire clan... isn't right, the breath on his body..."
Chapter completed!