When Wuyu's heart was filled with emotion, the Black Dragon True Man was staring at the talismans and treasures above her head, her eyes were still unbounced.

The Eight Powers of the Shangqing Dragon Treasure Talisman is said to be in the ancient times. A Xuanmen ancestor overwhelmed the dragon clan. With the essence, blood and soul of the Dragon King in his clan, he reflected the divine court and transformed it into the guardian dragon god. He then created this inherited treasure talisman. It contains the real names of many legendary dragon gods in the ancient times. It can be named the Dragon King and the Eight Poisons. It is one of the twenty-four treasure talismans in the Shangqing Dynasty. It is also a secret treasure of heaven that does not require sacrifice and refinement. It can be said to be a treasure in the world.

This treasure talisman had a natural suppression of his cold dragon bloodline. At this time, he looked at the treasure talisman book and felt that under the brilliant golden light, it was full of blood, which made him feel upset, but he felt greed that could not help it.

Speaking of which, although this treasure talisman is not moving, if it can extract the essence, blood and soul of the Dragon King, or realize the true name of the Dragon God, it is more appropriate than swallowing the ghost and angering the Yang God.

He admitted that this idea was too simple. With his ability, it is okay to destroy the treasure treasure, but to extract the power in it is tantamount to dreams. However, if he doesn't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it.

Just as I was worried about going west to join me, there was no gift for meeting. If I could take this treasure, wouldn’t I have a share of the pie in the future?

The Black Dragon True Man hovered in the air and did not take action immediately. He knew that the Eight Powers of the Dragon Treasure Talisman of Shangqing was an extremely rare secret treasure of heaven. As long as there was the authentic inheritance of Shangqing and the special mental method, he could use the magic power of the Treasure Talisman to do all kinds of incredible things, and even threaten him. In addition, he was also afraid that if he was careless, he would cause harm to this treasure.

Besides, there is also ghosts...

After calculating a few changes in his mind, the Black Dragon True Man called another long whisper, and the cold air in the realm was even more fierce, and the vitality turned into a vast cold fog. Wherever he spread, the mountain streams and waterfalls were frozen in an instant, and the sound of water no longer came.

This is the extreme cold fog of the darkness.

The Black Dragon Real Man has been practicing for thousands of years. He has mastered his skills and cleverly controlled the pressure of the realm. He uses coldness to eliminate the vital energy of the female crown, so that she can only use the treasure talisman to protect herself and cannot fight back. If she really wants to use the secret method of burning the innate vital energy, the coldness of the Netherworld Cold Misty will take advantage of the situation and freeze the Qi and veins in an instant, killing the chance of the female crown's desperate efforts.

This plan is not clean and neat, but the huge gap between the two realms can minimize the accident. He is more attentive to guard against the ghost who is still missing but leaves his bloodline sensing here.

In the extreme cold fog of the darkness, Wuyu really could only struggle to support it.

She was still holding the flying smoke and lit the fairy pen, and the tip of the pen was still lingering on the paper. This was not pretending, but she really had no spare energy to move.

If it weren't for the Eight Powers of the Shangqing Dragon Treasures to protect her body, she would have frozen into an ice sculpture as soon as the fog appeared. Even now, the whole body's qi is like a string that is about to be broken, and she may collapse at any time while moaning. In this situation, she knew that stimulating the power of the treasure talisman could pose a threat to the great enemy of Mo Yu Han Jiao, but she had no spare energy.

The gap between Huandan and the realm of real person, especially in the real person realm, is so desperate.

But it was not just the cold fog that made her suffer. The hot and irritable energy that had been repelled from the previous talisman method was still entrenched in her heart, like frying oil and roasting it. The internal and external heat attack made her blur the boundaries of cold and heat, leaving only the purest pain, biting her will like a poisonous snake.

Her consciousness became blurred, and the dead land filled with cold fog in front of her became less real. Instead, some phantoms flowed in front of her, changing into various wonderful images, and inexplicably brought about emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. It was exactly the same as when she was infatuated four days ago.

It is precisely because of these strange emotions that the pure pain before has been relieved.

She was shocked to find that under the pressure of the Black Dragon True Man, there was an extra "space" for these headless and tailless emotions to flow - undoubtedly, this was not an illusion, but a force that could compete with the real man's magic power!

Understanding is like the moon, rising in my heart, illuminating a region, but there are more doubts, confusion and even fear, like tangled vines, intertwined into shadows, blocking the expansion of the spirit.

Simply put, she didn't want to think about it anymore. But at this time, the reason, who had always had an absolute advantage, used the simplest reason to demonstrate a fact:

Whatever you fear the most is what you come!

At this moment, the pain of ice and fire was really nothing. The mixed emotions turned into a mist that was far more vast than the cold fog of the darkness, flooding her. Wuyu felt like a few hours had passed, but in fact it was only a moment. Then she used her only, but also the hardest rationality to send out a message:

"What can you give me?"

The smog of emotions is surging, and in the next moment, light shines everywhere among the layers of fog, sweeping away the haze.

It was a method of sealing, which was jade-white all over, crystal clear. The sealing button was the cross-neck of the two pythons, which was a shape of auspicious beast. The overall shape was not very delicate, but the few strokes outlined, and the true meaning of the emptiness and deepness passed by silently.

The image of this magic seal was flashed and disappeared in the jade rays. Then the dazzling light faded rapidly, but the unique mark turned into a subtle aura, spanning an unknown distance and penetrated into the haze of emotions.

Wu Yu's body shook, and the aura that was almost completely engulfed by cold fog was inexplicably active. He actually contacted the vital energy of the outside world, and the inside and outside were reconnected. For Wu Yu at this time, it was like a nectar falling from the sky, and it spread all over his body in an instant.

The meaning of fire and dryness in her chest was immediately resolved, and the energy was even more round and wishful. The flying smoke stagnant on the paper of the cell was like a spinning millstone, flowing slowly. After several turns, it turned into lightness, and the pen was done in one go.

At this time, the seal of Dharma manifests itself, but it is held in the vague hands of the emperor's Dharma image. Under the completed runes, a seal is left in the air, leaving a clear but difficult-to-understand mark.

At this moment, a sun seemed to illuminate at the tip of the pen, and the hot light burst out even penetrated the vast cold fog, wind and snow.

The paper of the cell clothes turned into ashes, and the immortal pens were bounced away from flying smoke. The bluestone under her seat also disintegrated silently. The frozen mountain stream below also cracked in the sound of Kalala. The ice layer, such as the copper ruler of the birds and the mysterious elixir of the golden elixir, all fell into the ice crack and was washed away by the surging undercurrents below.

Wuyu had no time to take care of these, because Lingjue told her: Ziwei Yin Ri Jing Kai Ming Ling, and she achieved it at this moment!

Before she could take a closer look, the sun that was so close to her was divided into five colors of rays of light, pounced on her face, drilled into her five senses and seven orifices, and turned into yang fire, burning from the sky to the soles of her feet.〔〔The extremely cold fog, and the desperate freezing air disappeared and disintegrated.

In just this moment, Wu Yu had gained the power to drive the eight powers of the Shangqing Dragon Treasure Talisman.

Without any hesitation, she launched with all her strength!

The golden light of the treasure troupe flows like water waves. Although it is only about a meter in radius, it is like a bottomless pond water. There is blood tumbling in it. The precious flames fly and roll over the flames. The color flame light should have the power to restrain the dragon's body. Wherever it shines, the long body of the black dragon's real person twists hard, flies up and down, and does not touch it. It is in a mess for a moment, and it roars repeatedly:

"Transfer the power from afar? Damn... I came here with the sincerity!"

And, it’s the Xuanmen!
Chapter completed!