Chen Xinghe was anxious and frustrated in his heart: "The gap is too big. The Yin Demon of the Nine Sons Mother couldn't do anything to him. My mind is not strong enough to support the fourth calamity, so there are no more tricks available!"

"There are no tricks available, only death together!"

"With the power of the Nascent Soul cultivator, even if I escape into the body of the Huanlong clan, it will be useless, unless he dies and I retain a trace of my remaining soul!"

"That glimmer of luck is too slim, so don't expect it."

At this moment, Zhuo Huazi suddenly said angrily: "How dare you!"

Golden elixir monk Jing Xu came, he stretched out his hand and clamped Chen Xinghe's neck with a bang, and said with a smile: "You can't find anything after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it."

Two talisman papers appeared, turning into golden light that filled the sky, and they were about to put Jingxu inside, but unexpectedly, ancient stairs appeared one after another, and cabinets of various types stood on the stairs and looked at them.

Zhuo Huazi cursed loudly: "Idiot, who did you form such a karma with? You actually sent so many resentful spirits to chase you."

"Boom, boom, boom..." Stairs criss-crossed, and thousands of cabinets opened their doors to swallow the golden light. Jingxu regained his freedom, held Chen Xinghe's neck and stepped onto an antique golden nanmu staircase.

"Damn it..." Zhuo Huazi felt a fatal threat. The opponent was actually at a higher level than him. Could it be a monk in the transformation stage? Why is it so cold and bitter, and why must he get this brat named Chen Xinghe?

Could it be that he likes this house and wants to seize it?

"Get up!" The blanket with the Buddhist Army Cha Liming King Bodhisattva on it slowly rose up, and the boundless golden light spread towards the stairs. Jing Xu was in a stalemate with the golden light for a moment and flew out. He was no match for him.

Chen Xinghe seized this opportunity and hit the highest cabinet on the golden nanmu staircase with his head.

"That's unreasonable!" Zhuo Huazi was angry. He summoned a big rocky hand with his hand, smashed the sandalwood stairs and slapped the cabinet.

Unexpectedly, a pair of withered hands suddenly stretched out from the cabinet, grabbed Chen Xinghe and dragged him into the darkness.

Zhuo Huazi was extremely angry, wasn't he just trying to seize the body of a small foundation-building monk? Why were there so many twists and turns?

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff..." Looking from a distance, there were only dense ripples, and even the Nascent Soul monks on Motian Ridge couldn't understand what exactly happened.

All the stairs and cabinets disappeared, as did Chen Xinghe and Jing Xu.

Only a demonic body that is constantly repairing itself stands here, enduring endless attacks and erosion from the wind snakes in the sky, until it collapses three days later, and this disaster finally dissipates.

Just talking about Chen Xinghe, he was frozen.

Jingxu carried the ice and galloped across 30,000 miles to find a cave to rest.

Strangely, a pair of dry arms wrapped around Chen Xinghe's neck.

Every quarter of an hour, a bright light would appear between Chen Xinghe's eyebrows. However, the coldness was so unbelievably strong that he could forcefully suppress the abnormality every time.

In his mind, Zhuo Huazi's anger surged.

He was frozen, and every time he tried to shake the cold, he was in vain.

"What kind of person has this kid provoked? If I had known this, I should have killed this troublesome golden elixir. The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole stalks behind. This kind of thing actually happened to me. I really took the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard..."

While Zhuo Huazi was thinking about ways to get out of trouble, Chen Xinghe was also thinking about countermeasures.

On the surface, it seemed that his soul was frozen, but the Ancient Burning Sky Burial Yuan Jing was a magical skill that cost a lot of gold coins to buy. As long as the spiritual energy in the body is not exhausted, he can at least maintain his consciousness.

There is half a fairy stone in his dantian, and he has high-grade spiritual stones and a spiritual gathering array on his body. There is no need to worry about falling unconscious in a short period of time.

Compared with Zhuo Huazi, Chen Xinghe had no room to fight back at the moment. Fortunately, it was not easy for the opponent to get close. He had to break through the layers of coldness, so whether he could survive or not was left to fate.

Jingxu rested for a while, then picked up the ice cube and jumped into the sky.

He must send Chen Xinghe back to Lingjie as soon as possible to complete the agreement with Yuanzu, so that he can regain his freedom, otherwise he will always be in the hands of others.

Suddenly, a wisp of dust appeared.

Even with Jingxu's ability, he didn't even notice it. He only thought that the breeze was caressing his face. However, he fell from the sky just after he flew thousands of miles away.

"not good!"

"When did I get poisoned?"

"Yes? It's a daggery, as tiny as a mustard seed..."

After saying these words, Jingxu's body became abnormal, his face became extremely bloated, and his vitality was like a kite with broken strings, gone with the wind.

Such a tyrannical Jindan monk died like this?

To be honest, even if the Yuanying monk wants to take his life, it will not be easy. However, Zhuo Huazi is not an ordinary Yuanying, but an outstanding existence standing at the pinnacle of the Yuanying.

How could a person like this not have a trump card? Once he gets serious, killing a golden elixir monk is no more difficult than slaying an ant.

Of course, it would be easier for him to kill Chen Xinghe!

But destroying its soul and taking away its body is equivalent to performing surgery on an ant, which is naturally much more difficult.

The ice blocking Chen Xinghe hit a mountain wall three miles away. Because the cold was too strong, there was heavy snow nearby, and layers of ice and frost wrapped the mountain tops, which made the nearby mountain residents feel quite weird.

At this time, you still have to rely on Zhuo Huazi.

But just after nightfall, those weird stairs and cabinets appeared again.

Many snow apes slid down the stairs, screaming and rushing towards the ice. However, a wisp of dust circulated endlessly, and the snow apes instantly exploded on their heads.

That night hundreds of snow apes fell in a pool of blood, and the chill became increasingly intense.

Zhuo Huazi was extremely anxious. He knew that the other party had sent these snow apes in one direction just to kill him. If he didn't kill them, they would be easily dragged away! But after killing them, the bodies of these snow apes were strengthened with ice.

As a result, ordinary monks could not get close. When the other party sent people to escort him, he still couldn't get rid of the situation.

"Damn it! How can I quit now? I can only..."

Zhuo Huazi raised his heart and recited: "It encompasses the heaven and the earth and nourishes all living beings. If you recite it thousands of times, you will have light all over your body. You will be the bodyguard of the three realms and the five emperors will welcome you."

This thought is three hundred and sixty times, once not too many times, not once too often.

He repeated this sentence, and when he finished reciting it, a golden light flew from the western sky. It was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye. It came close in a breath and hovered above Chen Xinghe's head.

A huge golden flower basket made a "buzzing" sound inside, and a group of green-backed centipedes flew out in a moment, pushing the ice cubes to roll into the mountain stream.

"Rumble..." The ice cube fell into the mountain stream, and who would have thought that the gurgling water would immediately become frozen.

After a short time, the centipede dug underground, digging deeper and faster, and then pushed the ice cubes into the ground.

The golden flower basket shrank to the size of a fist and sank to the ground along with the ice, forming a large amount of frost wherever it went.

In the blink of an eye, two days and one night passed, and the surrounding area of ​​the ice became hotter and hotter. The centipedes were not tired at all, and they seemed to only stop digging out the lava.

Chen Xinghe had an idea and realized that falling into the magma would be beneficial to him. It would depend on whether the Nine Tribulations Underworld Jue could work as he wished, or if he could give it a try.
Chapter completed!