Chapter 552

Name:My Master Is a God Author:Shangdian
Zhanqing people see Yang Yiyun jump into the cold, eyes a shrink, squint, said to himself: "this guy crazy?"

Shaolin's little monk, Le fan, muttered: "it's true that Yang Crazy devil doesn't look at the occasion when he is in the limelight."

Mei Shiying looks at Yang Yiyun. She doesn't know why, but she is worried about him. Then she says in her heart, "he is the one who killed my sister. How can I worry about him? Is it because he said that he could know my Shenfeng blood disease? "

Hu xian'er looked at Yang Yiyun, and her eyes flashed a different color.

Ling Xuzi and old monk Wuyou looked at each other and couldn't help taking in the cold air. Even they didn't dare to go in the cold outside the path. Unexpectedly, Yang Yiyun jumped in.

Is this guy a real tiger? Or is the strength high enough to ignore the cold?

Ling Xuzi still remembers that senior brother Lei Ting told him that Yang Yiyun might be the main force to help him, so he couldn't let Yang Yiyun have an accident. This is the reason why Ling Xuzi repeatedly turned to Yang Yiyun.

But now Yang Yiyun actually began to kill himself, which made Ling Xuzi very angry. It's true that Yang Yiyun can easily kill Han Jiulin. In many people's eyes, he has been compared to a strong man in the virtual world.

But in the cold, even in the real empty state, he doesn't dare to take risks easily. In the final analysis, this boy's cultivation state is the congenital nine level high level, which Ling Xuzi knows very well. Now that he jumps into the cold, it's no different from looking for death.

Immediately Ling Xuzi said in a deep voice: "Yang Daoyou's ice cold power is extraordinary. Even the real virtual strong dare not touch its edge. Come out quickly and don't go inside. The farther away you go from the path, the greater the ice cold power will be. You will die."

"Amitabha, please come out quickly, benefactor Yang. You can't underestimate the cold air." Shaolin's worry free old monk also spoke out.

Only mudaoran of Qingcheng, balda, the old Lama of Mizong temple, and Ding Changfeng of Shenzong, with a look of schadenfreude, would like Yang Yiyun to walk deep into the ice and be frozen into ice sculpture.

Yang Yiyun naturally knew the people's thoughts, grinning a small way: "you don't have to worry, here is an important elixir I need, need to dig to alchemy to save people, Elixir potential is inevitable, I will be OK, you can rest assured."

With that, Yang Yiyun went step by step towards the deep ice.

Let worry about his people in the heart pinch a cold sweat, let disgust in his heart happy bloom.

But for Yang Yiyun, since he has entered the ice cold, he will not return empty handed.

It's true that ice cold's power is extremely powerful. Fortunately, it's the time when the two poles meet and ice cold's power is the weakest. With the abundant Qi in his body, he can still resist it.

However, when he came to the ice cold nine meters, his face suddenly changed. The real domineering ice cold area was nine meters away.

Although he turned the real Qi, there was still a layer of frost on his body.

At this time, Yang Yiyun would never give up. After his mind moved, the real fire suddenly appeared a set of defense formed by the real fire on his body surface, and the whole body seemed to be bathed in the fire.

With the operation of the real fire, the frost was melted, and the body's mobility became flexible. Once again, he went to the depth of the ice. Three meters away, a black ice grass appeared.

It looks like it's 500 years old. It's much better than the one that nun Miaoyin got.

The distance of three meters is very close, but it is very difficult, because Yang Yiyun finds that every step forward is to increase the chill by one point. Despite the real fire Zhou Hu, he still feels the chill to the bone.

Fortunately, he was still within the range of his tolerance. When he came to this five hundred year old black ice grass, Yang Yiyun reached out to dig it.

But just at this time, when his hand touched the surface of Xuanyin grass, the chill on the grass suddenly put out the real fire on his hand, and his hand was frozen.

In an instant, Yang Yiyun took back his hand and sucked in the cold air. He forgot that the longer the plant was, the more cold it contained.

Unlike the five-year-old black ice grass that nun Miaoyin dug, this one is five hundred years old. It's a hundred times colder than the five-year-old black ice grass.

Hasten to activate the true Qi and fire to thaw the ice cold on the hand.

Looking at the black ice grass in front of him, Yang Yiyun has a helpless feeling of grasping hedgehog.

At this time, the voice of master Yun tianxie rang out in my mind, and even harder said: "smelly boy, do you think you are stupid? You don't need to do anything with your hands. If you don't want your left hand, you can continue to dig."

"Er ~" being reminded by his master, Yang Yiyun suddenly scolds himself for being stupid. It's true that the longer the dark ice grass grows, the colder it gets. Without any means, it will be frozen into ice sculptures. But his right hand is fused with the bones of a macaque. It's not the same. It's the bones of a wild beast, In the words of master Yun tianxie, it is more powerful than the dragon and Phoenix.Immediately urged the right hand bone to grasp to the dark ice grass.

At this time, everyone's eyes on Yang Yiyun on the path. When they saw Yang Yiyun digging for the first time with his left hand, his hand froze.

After a while, Yang Yiyun changed his right hand to dig.

A lot of people think in their hearts, can't they be frozen with their right hands?

This Yang Yiyun is really crazy. He dares to go deep into the ice for more than ten meters, and even uses his hands to collect the elixir. It's like death.

Many people who had dug the grass knew how terrible the chill was at the moment of digging. However, Yang Yiyun directly dug it with his hands. He was really bold and fat.

Of course, everyone also saw the flame coming out of Yang Yiyun. At this time, they realized that Yang Yiyun was a double practitioner. The flame on him proved that he was a heavenly awakener with different abilities.

There are not many ancient warriors in the whole ancient martial world.

It's no wonder that he dares to go directly into the cold, not to bluff, but to have the strength.

However, even if Yang Yiyun has fire in his body, he is not optimistic that his power fire can fight against the cold.

As it turns out, he was frozen instantly when he grabbed the grass with his left hand.

Now change the right hand to dig, can it still have effect?

The next moment everyone's eyes widened.

I saw Yang Yiyun this time directly grasp the dark ice grass in his hands.

And Yang Yiyun's right hand was unharmed.

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Yiyun is the first person who dares to dig the dark ice grass like this.

At the moment, Yang Yiyun is secretly happy. The strength of his hand bone is really extraordinary. There is no obstacle in digging the dark ice grass. He finds that the cold on the dark ice grass is the biggest at the moment of digging, but after digging, the cold on the dark ice grass will disappear.

At this time, Yang Yiyun suddenly threw the black ice grass to Shen Tu, and Cheng Gang said, "Shen Tu, pick up!"

In an instant, Shen Tu Chenggang throws xuanbinghua to him. He can't put it into the pot of heaven and earth even in full view of the public. It's unwise for people to find out that he has the secret of storing magic weapons. Shen Tu Chenggang has an equipment bag on his body and he just takes it first.

Later, Yang Yiyun is ready to move on, because he still needs a thousand year old black ice grass, and he needs to refine pills for Mei Shiying to treat the power of Shenfeng blood in her body.

Five hundred years of Spartina is not enough. There is still Spartina in the deep ice. The deeper the Spartina is, the higher the year is, and no one can dig it.

However, just a few steps away, Yang Yiyun found that the cold was getting stronger and stronger, and his real fire could not cope with it. He would go out at any time. Once the real fire went out, he would be frozen into ice sculpture.

At this time, Yang Yiyun stopped and began to ask his father for help. "The old man is too cold here. My real fire can't resist it. Is there any way to control the ice cold?"

"Why resist?" The voice of yuntianxie asked directly in Yang Yiyun's mind.

"Er, if the old man doesn't resist, it's hard for you to freeze me into ice sculpture?"

"Fool, it's a bipolar force. Although it causes cold, it's also a rare aura between heaven and earth. You can open up your defense and directly absorb refining. As long as you can adapt to the cold, you can walk freely in the cold.

It's the same with the hot magma on the other side. It's the purest fire attribute aura. It's good for your cultivation to absorb refining. Whether you can break through it depends on your nature. "

"Don't lie to me, old man, I'm not a student? Are you not afraid that once I give up my defense, I will be frozen into ice sculpture in an instant? " Yang Yiyun doubted the master's words.

"Believe it or not, do you think Qiankun Zaohua Gong is a vegetarian? It's not an empty talk that heaven and earth's work of making things perfect. Just do it yourself. " The words fell into the clouds and the sky fell silent.

Yang Yiyun is struggling in his heart. It's not that he doesn't believe in Shifu and the power of heaven and earth, but that he needs great courage.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Yiyun finally decided to listen to his master. He knew that there must be danger, but he believed in the world's unique talent.