Chapter 1619 A Hundred Thousand Year Iceberg Looking for People

Chapter 1619

Quiet extraterritorial space.

Dozens of people surrounded several people, and many terrifying auras were locked on those people. Once they made any changes, these people would definitely attack and kill them with all their strength.

Those people bowed their bodies and saluted the handsome young man in the field.

Needless to say, anyone who saw this scene would feel that the young people were bullying the young, and bullying these old people.

It's just that people who know the cause and effect don't think so. This young man was really bullied just now.

"Forget it, I'll spare you once!" After a long time, Ling Xiao finally sighed softly, and threw the Bingming head in his hand towards the old head of the Ice Clan.

For some reason, as his strength became stronger, his mind seemed to be more kind.

If it were the same as before, kill these people directly, absorb their souls, or control them for your own use.

But since many great enemies wanted to attack the Jin people, he changed a little.

Perhaps it is not right to blindly erect enemies, and sometimes it is a good thing to have a few more allies, just like when they attacked the God Ax Gang, forces from all over the Tianyu sent people to help, making him feel that they were not Alone!

As if the Ice Clan members were granted amnesty, they immediately showed their expressions of emotion.

The old Ice Clan patriarch hurriedly smiled at Ling, "Ling Yao God is magnanimous, we are grateful!".

"I hope it's as you said, otherwise I don't mind smashing your Ice Race, even if your peak supreme who has gone away from the outside world returns, I can still make him suffer!" Ling Xiao warned, then pointed Bing Weiyu said, "Why does this person still keep it!".

The old head of the Ice Clan was shocked, and shot again, smashing Bingweiyu who had been frozen into an ice sculpture into powder.

"God Ling Yao can keep his god..." the old patriarch of the Ice Clan asked again.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he found that Bingweiyu's soul seemed to be swallowed by something and disappeared into the extraterritorial space.

His eyes and pupils were tense, and he didn't dare to say another word!

"Let's go, I want to see if my senior is really dead!" Ling Xiao didn't want to say any more, put away the puppet supremes, and turned back towards Tianyu.

Several members of the Ice Clan found that Ling Xiao was able to send and receive these living supreme beings with ease, as if they had seen a ghost. They finally understood in their hearts that Ling Xiao must be carrying an extremely rare treasure, capable of containing many living creatures.

They completely dispelled any thought of revenge on Ling Xiao in the future.

Just imagine a person carrying dozens of Supreme Shishen with him, which is equivalent to the power of a hegemony. What kind of person dares to provoke him easily?

The Ice Tribe occupies a very large area, but this kind of ice-cold Jedi, except for the Ice Tribe, almost no one dares to set foot on it easily. Even those who cultivate the ice attribute want to approach, the Ice Tribe will not allow it.

Therefore, there are few people on this place, and among the many icebergs, there are many ten thousand-year icebergs, and some icebergs that have not melted for more than one hundred thousand years are often cultivated there. Those who have not reached the supreme level dare not destroy the iceberg. Those extremely cold air are enough to freeze any strong person to death.

After Qiao Feng was captured by Bingweiyu and the other two newly promoted Shishen, he was crushed into one of the 100,000-year-old icebergs.

It has been more than three years now, in that kind of extremely cold mountainside, I am afraid that it is difficult for a divine body that is not ice attribute to support it!

Ling Xiao, the old head of the Ice Clan, Bing Ming and others rushed here.

Ling Xiao already knew which iceberg it was from Bingweiyu's memory.

The icy snow keeps flying here, and the cold wind below absolute zero keeps blowing, even if the king of the gods is close to here, he will be numb from the cold.

There are icebergs standing in forests here, towering into the clouds one by one, looking extremely magnificent and magnificent!

Ling Xiao's eyes fell on one of the 100,000-meter icebergs, and the dragon-shaped fighting spirit burst out in vain.

Roar!

The dragon-shaped battle gas turned into a real 10,000-meter golden dragon and grabbed towards the iceberg, trying to slice open the iceberg and find out the frozen Qiao Feng.

"Ling Yaoshen can't do it!" The old patriarch of the Ice Clan hurriedly exclaimed.

Ling Xiao looked at him with some puzzlement, the dragon-shaped fighting spirit circled in front of the iceberg, and then returned behind him.

"Qiao Feng has been frozen into an ice sculpture. If you want to keep... keep your physical body, you can't break the iceberg like this. Otherwise, his physical body will be completely shattered, and then there is no possibility for him to be resurrected!" Bing The elder patriarch explained.

Ling Xiao frowned and said, "Then what should I do?".

"The only way to keep his body is to find his location, dig him out, and then melt the ice slowly!" said the old Ice Clan patriarch, and then he said, "Why don't we find him for you?" Come out?".

Ling Xiao hesitated for a while and said, "I'll go find it myself. I heard that there may be a magical thing in this kind of iceberg that won't melt for a hundred thousand years. I'd like to see if it's true!".

After all, Ling Xiao volleyed towards the 100,000-year-old iceberg.

Several members of the Ice Clan looked at each other, showing helplessness, and they immediately followed.

The icy air here makes even their Supreme Primordial Gods feel cold. If they are not cultivating the ice attribute, they don't want to get close to this place!

The 100,000-year-old iceberg is the unique place where their Ice Clan bred fetishes, and it is also a place where enemies are buried alive.

They would often freeze the enemies who invaded their Ice Race into the 100,000-year-old iceberg, freeze them to death, and turn them into ice sculpture god corpses to show their inviolable power of the Ice Race.

Ling Xiao fell before the 100,000-year-old iceberg, and waves of ice-cold air filled his body.

Ling Xiao used his magical skills to absorb all the ice energy and refine them one by one. While enhancing his divine power, he also enhanced his ice attribute attack power.

These are the original ice energy, once the ice attribute fighters can refine it, their cultivation base can be greatly improved, and the power of ice will also increase a lot.

"This place is really a jeopardy. No wonder the Ice Race people don't allow other people to come here. They are afraid that others will absorb the power here and become stronger. Maybe it would be good to retreat here for a while," Ling Xiao said secretly in his heart.

He temporarily put aside this thought, found a rough location based on the memory of Bing Weiyu's soul, and began to dig here carefully.

Several supreme gods of the Ice Clan also dug up the iceberg in other directions, trying to find Qiao Feng for Ling Xiao as soon as possible.

These icebergs that have not melted for 100,000 years, how hard each ice stone is, are excellent materials for casting ice-attribute weapons, and it is impossible to break through it if it does not reach the level of a divine weapon.

Qiao Feng was put into this place for three years, and it was covered with countless ice and snow in these three years, so he might have already been buried in a deep place.

Ling Xiao's physical body was already comparable to a high-level ancient artifact. He clapped his palms heavily, and countless raging fires began to seep into these icebergs, peeling off these ice stones layer by layer.

After a while, he dug out a huge pit hundreds of meters deep, but he didn't find where Qiao Feng's body was.

"This iceberg is too big, I only know its approximate location, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to find it!" Ling Xiao paid secretly, and continued to dig quickly.

The others didn't dare to be negligent. If Qiao Feng's body was not found, the Ice Clan would have a hard time.

After half a day, a large area of ​​the iceberg was completely dug out.

Ling Xiao had already dug out several ice corpses, but Qiao Feng was nowhere to be seen, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

At this time, Bingming exclaimed, "Here we found another divine body!".

As soon as his voice fell, Ling Xiao's figure quickly approached him.

"Grandpa Qiao!" Ling Xiao couldn't help shouting when he saw the ice sculpture more than ten meters in size.

Inside the ice sculpture was indeed Qiao Feng. His face was full of anger, his expression and movements were frozen by many ice crystals.

Without even thinking about it, Ling Xiao grabbed the ice sculpture and flew away from this icy place to a place with normal temperature above the sky.

Ling Xiaotianhuo spread out from the palm of his hand, he wanted to dry these ice cubes slowly, muttering "I hope there is still a glimmer of life!".

As the firepower of Ling Xiaotianhuo spread out, those ice cubes gradually disintegrated and melted away.

A lot of ice water dripped out continuously, and the ice sculpture of tens of meters had already shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ling Xiao stared fixedly at Qiao Feng, hoping to sense a trace of vitality from his inner body.

Unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed, Qiao Feng really seemed to have no breath.

At this time, the members of the Ice Race all flew up.

In the hand of the Ice Clan old patriarch, there is already a crystal-like ginseng fruit in the hand. It is shaped like a human, with a head and limbs. It looks like a baby. Come.

"Ling Yaoshen, this is ice and snow ginseng fruit, maybe it can save his life!" The old patriarch of the Ice clan said respectfully before handing it to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao was not polite, and with a move in his hand, he received the ice and snow ginseng fruit.

At the same time, Qiao Feng's body was completely revealed, apart from being cold and stiff, he really didn't feel alive.

After all, he was seriously injured by Bing Weiyu and the other two before he was frozen, and he was frozen in that absolutely icy place for three years, the meridians, viscera, and bone marrow in his inner body might have been frozen.

"Grandpa Qiao, you can't die!" Ling Xiao cried out sadly, and a wave of warm energy was transmitted to Qiao Feng, softening his body, and at the same time, shaking the ice and snow ginseng fruit in his hand, and hardening its energy The raw land was sent into Qiao Feng's mouth, helping him to let the energy flow into his stomach.

Not only that, Ling Xiao also put the undead fruit into Qiao Feng's mouth, hoping that a miracle would happen.