The Far North Icefield is located in Qianzhou, Xuanwu Region. Due to the year-round snowfall and extremely cold climate, there are very few human footprints.
However, at dawn that day, two mysterious visitors appeared on the ice field.
Wearing thin long robes, they walked against the wind on the snow-capped ice fields without fear of the severe cold.
What is even more surprising is that their flying speed is almost extremely fast, even forming countless afterimages in mid-air.
"Fang Hao, at our current speed, we should be able to reach the Han Abyss where the Holy Gate is in half an hour. However, before entering the Han Abyss, I must remind you once again that once you enter the Holy Gate, you may not be able to A chance to leave alive." Luo Aotian said in a deep voice.
Fang Hao, who was flying rapidly, said calmly: "Since I promised you, I will definitely help you rescue your sweetheart. Besides, I am determined to get the Tiandao Sword in the Holy Sect."
Needless to say, those who appeared on the ice field at this time were Luo Aotian and Fang Hao, who had rushed from the Pure Land of Brahma.
With the help of the large teleportation array at the border, Fang Hao and Luo Aotian entered the Xuanwu Territory in just two days, and it took less than a day to reach the extreme northern ice field.
It was only after entering the depths of the far north ice sheet that Fang Hao clearly felt something unusual here.
The surrounding vitality also contained the power of bone-eroding extreme cold. The further he went, the more Fang Hao felt the cold air between heaven and earth getting colder and colder.
In the end, with his physical strength, he had to activate his innate vitality to form a body-protecting Qi to resist the cold current.
Luo Aotian even sacrificed the Frozen Heart, an immortal weapon, early on. Although he had returned to the peak of the Great God, he was still walking on thin ice in the depths of the ice field and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Half an hour later, under the leadership of Luo Aotian, Fang Hao finally saw Han Yuan in his mouth.
A huge crater with a diameter of about four or five meters suddenly appeared on the ice sheet. What is even more strange is that the wind and snow in the sky will be bounced away by an inexplicable force the moment it approaches the crater. .,
This also resulted in several giant snowdrifts two to three people high surrounding the pothole.
"There is a divine formation engraved on the cold abyss, but it is just to prevent wind and snow. Anyone who is a god-level monk can come and go freely."
Looking at Fang Hao who was standing there staring at Han Yuan, Luo Aotian patiently explained.
Fang Hao shook his head and said: "You don't need to tell me this, I can see it, but I'm wondering why this holy gate is built under the cold abyss. The cold abyss is so conspicuous, and there is also a divine formation. How can it be so? Aren't you telling others clearly that there is something strange under this cold abyss?"
"The reason why the Holy Gate is like this is to attract monks to enter it. I entered it out of curiosity before. If Yan'er hadn't saved her in the end, I wouldn't have been able to get out."
Even though a long time has passed, Luo Aotian still has lingering fears when he recalls it.
Fang Hao's lips raised slightly and he said, "Interesting, I am becoming more and more interested in the Holy Sect."
"Don't be stunned. Get down quickly. I'm worried that after a long time, they will be harmful to Yan'er."
Luo Aotian urged, and immediately jumped into the cold abyss.
Fang Hao's eyes flashed, followed closely, and jumped down as well.
In the cold abyss, it was pitch black without any light, as if entering a void world.
And when he fell several thousand meters, a cold current that was even more piercing than that on the ice sheet hit him instantly, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had returned to the ice sheet again, with a vast white snow scene in front of him.
Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Fang Hao, who was falling rapidly, used his innate energy to draw a graceful arc in the air like a great roc flapping its wings, and then landed steadily on the snow.
"Bang!"
Luo Aotian was the opposite of Fang Hao. He waved his arms, and a dazzling punch erupted from his fist, hitting the snow hard, and then landed smoothly on the ground with the help of this counter-shock force.
Fang Hao glanced at him and said, "Aren't you afraid that people from the Holy Sect will notice that you made such a big noise?"
Luo Aotian smiled and said: "The entrance to Hanyuan is still quite far away from the Holy Gate. Besides, people in the Holy Gate rarely leave the Holy Palace."
After speaking, Luo Aotian pointed at the majestic palace shrouded in the wind and snow in the distance and said: "This is the Holy Palace. All the disciples of the Holy Sect are practicing in the Holy Palace, and the ice prison where Yan'er is imprisoned is here.
Inside the Holy Palace.”
"However, it is simply impossible to rescue Yan'er without disturbing the people of the Holy Sect, let alone take away the Tiandao Sword." Luo Aotian said with a heavy expression.
Fang Hao said loudly: "It depends on human effort. Besides, if others can't do it, I may not be able to do it!"
After Fang Hao finished speaking, he directly used the Tiandao Sword borrowed from Bing Wuyue.
All the innate energy in the body was transformed into fire-attribute energy, and then the originally red Tiandao Sword instantly turned into a blazing light, like the scorching sun.
In an instant, the ice and snow around the two people melted instantly, and the world seemed to be back on track again.
"Walk!"
Fang Hao shouted coldly, holding the Tiandao Sword in his hand, and as fast as lightning, he rushed straight towards the Holy Palace.
Luo Aotian relied on the power of the Frozen Heart and followed Fang Hao closely without any hesitation.
"boom!"
As Fang Hao continued to approach, when the two were less than ten feet away from the Holy Palace, an ice-blue protective shield suddenly rose.
Fang Hao didn't even look at it. The Tiandao Sword in his hand was as hot as the blazing sun. The moment he swung it, the protective shield broke.
"Just show the way and leave the rest to me. We will get Yan'er out as soon as possible before they form a siege."
After cutting through the protective shield with one sword, Fang Hao spoke again to remind Luo Aotian.
Luo Aotian, who recovered from the shock, nodded and said: "Okay, let's fight quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Hao's speed increased again, and like a meteor, he landed in the Holy Palace at the moment when the protective shield broke.
The gate of the Holy Palace was like a piece of tofu, split open by Fang Hao's sword. Then under Luo Aotian's guidance, Fang Hao rushed all the way and directly broke through several restrictions. As if there was no one, he entered the depths of the Holy Palace.
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"Ahead is the core of the Holy Palace, the nine divine gates. There are strong men from the Holy Palace guarding each divine gate. The ice prison where Yan'er is located is just behind the seventh divine gate."
Deep in the Holy Palace, there is a world made entirely of ice and snow, and within this world, there is only an ice door covered with frost.
However, at this time, seven monks with extremely powerful auras gathered in front of the ice gate.
"How could it be...shouldn't this first gate be guarded by the disciples of the Holy Sect? Why are all the seven elders here?"
Luo Aotian, who originally had great confidence in Fang Hao, suddenly felt his heart sink when he saw the seven figures appearing in front of the first ice gate.
"Luo, do you think we are really that stupid? After you escaped last time, we expected that you would come back again, so we stayed here waiting. But we didn't expect you to come back so soon. If you know what you are like, we should hurry up and meet you."
Get the Holy Soul Pearl, otherwise you will die today!"
The only female elder among the seven elders, when she saw Empress Luo Aotian behind Fang Hao, her eyes froze and she said with cold murderous intent.
"Fang Hao, you try to drag them out, I will find a way to go in and rescue Yan'er, and then we will work together to rush out."
Luo Aotian ignored the elders of the Holy Sect and whispered to Fang Hao.
"Don't worry. Before you save people, shouldn't you explain to me about the Holy Soul Bead?"
Fang Hao was not in a hurry to take action, but turned around and stared at Luo Aotian, with a hint of coldness in his eyes. (To be continued)