Chapter 1162: The Sixth Kind of Flame

"This…"

Around, countless warriors frowned instantly.

"It's just for the sake of competing for the Ice Sovereign Order, why should you lose your life?"

"Ziyan Yixiao, such a monster, it's a pity to fall like this."

High in the sky, the young man in white slowly descended.

"Although this piece of ancient Ice Sovereign Token has been recaptured by me."

"However, the inheritance of the last Ice Sovereign Token has been captured by Yi Xiao."

"Master Bingzun's inheritance must not be passed on. If he has it, he can only die."

The young man in white, his handsome face is full of indifference.

Whoosh... Chen Xing also fell from the sky and came to the young man in white.

"Respectful envoy, that piece of ice lord decree that Yi Xiao obtained in Fangcun area, just killed it like this, isn't it..."

The young man in white shook his head and interrupted indifferently, "Even if I hit two palms, it's still the power of two tokens, the ancient Ice Sovereign Order and the Ice Palace Order of my Ice Palace."

"Yi Xiao will surely die."

"Later, I will enter the Ice Venerable Hall to collect his corpse."

"I'll get back the Ice Sovereign Token in the square inch area later."

After all, the young man in white sat down with his knees crossed and closed his eyes to practice.

The surrounding warriors began to move their footsteps, heading towards the Ice Venerable Hall.

The Ice Sovereign Hall was a huge palace that appeared out of thin air before, and the Ice Sovereign Order was also born from the palace just now.

"What do you want to do?" The young man in white abruptly opened his eyes and glanced at the surrounding warriors.

"Naturally, it is to enter the hall." The surrounding warriors said in a deep voice.

"This piece of Ice Sovereign Token has already been captured by you, and we will not fight for it."

"But the chance in the Ice Venerable Hall..."

"Presumptuous." The young man in white snorted coldly, "The chance in the Bingzun Palace is also left by my ancestor of the Ice Palace, and you dare to covet it?"

The surrounding warriors suddenly showed dissatisfaction.

"Eight pieces of Ice Venerable Order, left by Ice Venerable Lord."

"As early as countless years ago, these opportunities were obtained by those who were destined. When did they become your Ice Palace."

"That's right, when Venerable Ice left eight pieces of Ice Venerable Tokens, there wasn't even your Ice Palace."

The surrounding warriors spoke out one after another, and many of them were at the peak of the Holy King Realm.

The young man in white frowned, his face a little ugly.

There are more than 20,000 warriors around here, and there are no less than a few hundred at the peak of the Holy King Realm.

If it caused public anger, he couldn't bear the anger of hundreds of Saint King Stage peaks.

"Never mind." The young man in white spit out two words with difficulty.

"It's just that I need to enter first."

"Why?" The surrounding warriors were displeased.

The young man in white had a playful look on his face, "Outside the Bingzun Palace,

There is a formation barrier, can you get in? "

"Before I comprehend the Ice Sovereign Order and break the barrier, what will you bring in?"

"Yi Xiao's body, didn't it just fall into the palace?" The surrounding warriors said solemnly.

The young man in white sneered, "Yi Xiao has long received the inheritance of the Bing Zun Ling, and is naturally recognized by the formation barrier."

"This..." The surrounding warriors frowned, thought for a while, and nodded.

The young man in white also nodded and closed his eyes again.

On the side, Chen Xing looked at the young man in white and said, "Emperor, this time I killed the evil thief Yi Xiao for the honorable envoy, and took back what I have for the Ice Palace..."

The young man in white interrupted, "I will never forget your Baxing Mansion's help."

"I can give you a chance to enter the Ice Palace to practice martial arts."

"Really?" Chen Xing was overjoyed, and even showed a flattering expression, "Thank you for the envoy."

The Eighteen Palaces of the Central Territory were founded by the ancient masters.

However, Venerable Ice was a martial arts supreme who had stood proudly on the top of the continent before ancient times.

His disciples are all inherited from him.

The sect created is naturally more transcendent and powerful.

"Now, I need to comprehend this Ice Sovereign Order before entering the palace."

"You protect the law for me temporarily."

The young man in white glanced at Chen Xing.

"It's a great honor." Chen Xing smiled flatteringly, and then he was protecting the law.

The dozen or so Baxing Mansion warriors are also protecting the law around them.

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Inside the huge Ice Venerable Hall.

Snapped…

A sound, neither light nor heavy, rang on the ground.

An icy body fell heavily on the icy ground that had existed for many years.

Above the icy body, on the chest, the wound that was obviously pierced was extremely terrifying.

There was no blood coming out of the wound.

Just because, the whole body is extremely cold, exuding extreme cold.

The cold breath had already frozen the blood.

On the body, there is no vitality, just like a cold 'corpse'.

Only after tens of seconds.

On the 'corpse', a hot breath suddenly erupted.

The terrifying high temperature breath dispelled the cold on the body at an extremely fast speed.

After a while, a golden flame continued to swim around the 'corpse'.

A minute later, the wound on the chest of the body continued to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Uh." Xiao Yi let out a muffled sound and forcibly woke up.

"Damn." The moment Xiao Yi woke up, he immediately felt the severe pain that filled his body.

Bang... A golden flame condensed out of his hand and quickly surrounded his body.

In fact, the two consecutive palms of the young man in white would have died long ago if it had been replaced by someone else.

Even Xiao Yi was seriously injured and on the verge of death just now.

However, near-death is near-death, after all, it is not dead.

Fortunately, he got the Jin Yan Sacred Fire before.

The Jin Yan Holy Fire is the healing holy fire recognized by alchemists.

The injury was stabilized in an instant, and now he is recovering quickly.

"Damn." Xiao Yi scolded again.

He really did not expect that the young man in white would suddenly burst into flames, and it would kill him instantly.

The same is true for the ancient Ice Sovereign Token. I didn't expect the power inside to be driven.

"Is the Ice Emperor Palm?" Xiao Yi said to himself.

The two palms of this young man in white are almost the strongest martial skills he has ever encountered.

It is worthy of being a martial artist in the Ice Palace, and even more worthy of being one of the 16 envoys. The means are indeed terrible.

He had suffered such a big loss in one accident, and almost died.

However, this time it also gave him a wake-up call.

In this Central Territory, Hidden Dragons and Crouching Tigers, the water is very deep, and this Central Territory Tianjiao is even more amazing, and it is not careless.

After a while, Xiao Yi gradually recovered from his injuries under the sacred flame of Jin Yan.

"Huh?" At this time, Xiao Yi took a look inside his body. He clearly felt that the 999 drops of Asura power in his body were almost exhausted.

"So that's the case." Xiao Yi showed a look of surprise.

In addition to the Jin Yan Sacred Fire, the most important thing to keep him alive is the power of these Asuras.

When his body was seriously injured, the power of these Shura was exhausted in an instant, stabilizing his physical injury.

Only then did the Jin Yan Holy Fire have a chance to take effect and heal automatically.

"Phew." Xiao Yi let out a light breath, just thinking about leaving.

Suddenly, the aura of the Jin Yan holy fire in his hand was greatly reduced, and there was even a faint sign of collapse.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned, "The aura of Jin Yan's holy fire is disappearing?"

"No." Xiao Yi reacted instantly, "It didn't disappear, it was suppressed."

"Is something around here suppressing the Jin Yan Sacred Fire?"

The Jinyan Holy Fire is the strongest flame among the first-class flames.

There is only one thing in the world that can suppress it... a powerful flame in the world.

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