Huh!

The north wind roars wildly, and the world is ruthless.

Looking around, you can see a vast white scene, dripping water turns into ice, flying snow is like a knife, and straight as ice purgatory!

"Is this the white-haired wind? I didn't expect that the Yuanrong Prairie was like this in the extreme north!"

Fang Yuan was riding on the unicorn with Zi Meng in an ambiguous position. While breathing, he smelled the faint fragrance of the beauty in front of him, and a few strands of black hair were playingfully wiping on his face.

As for the original white horse, it was frozen to death after entering the White-Haired Wind Realm for several hours. The danger here was so common beasts could not adapt to it.

Even Zi Meng's unicorn released a white halo from the unicorn, covering the whole body.

Not only that, the mane on its four hooves spread out like huge suction cups, which allows them to walk on the thick snow surface without falling into a trap.

‘If you can do this, you must also walk on the water. There is a legend in Xia Junior High School that before, there was an outstanding general whose mount had the ability to step on the water. He repeatedly saved him from danger, and was a auspicious beast…’

It was different from Mei, and Fang Yuan felt a little strange in his heart.

Zi Meng seemed to have not realized it, and suddenly turned around and said in a clear spring voice: "This place is just the periphery of Baimao Feng. If you want to go to Daqian, you must pass through the core of the extreme north. I have taken you to bypass the ice tribe on the periphery, but the dangers and ferocious beasts in the depths of the wasteland depend on you."

"Don't you... want to go back to Daqian and find your master?"

From Zi Meng's words, Fang Yuan heard the meaning of separation and asked in confusion.

"Master... are you talking about my Father God?"

Zi Meng smiled sadly: "His greatness is far beyond your reach now. I pray to him and tell him everything I have. He has always been with me!"

Fang Yuan couldn't help but remain silent.

He felt that the woman in front of him had the tendency to become a crazy believer.

‘Will the dream master become a god at the end?’

He vaguely felt something was wrong. Perhaps the dream master had fallen, so this purple dream had such an idea.

Huh!

The north wind is getting stronger.

A shadow appeared ahead, growing bigger and bigger, and finally formed the appearance of a huge canyon.

No!

This is no longer a canyon, but the gate of heaven!

The ice cliffs on both sides stand on the top of the sky, almost covering the sky. The peaks of this ice cliff are all visible, and there is no end to see.

"Be careful, there are many dangers in the Ice Valley, or it's just another world..."

Zi Meng got off the horse and bowed slightly: "I can only send you here!"

"Thank you!"

Fang Yuan touched his nose.

In fact, if Zi Meng hadn't taken him, just bypassing the ice tribes around the surrounding area and finding this place would probably have cost a lot of effort.

"I wish you a happy wish!"

Zi Meng smiled, turned around and disappeared into the wind and snow in an instant.

"The Dream Clan...is really interesting!"

Fang Yuan looked at the direction where her back disappeared, suddenly smiled, and turned to look at Binggu.

Huh!

The cold wind is getting stronger, because the influence of the valley between the two sides makes the cold wind at the entrance of the valley become more and more shrill.

Fang Yuan's body was almost blown away, but fortunately he was prepared and used his strength under his feet as if he had roots in the ground.

Suddenly, a black shadow shot towards him, his momentum was like a strong bow and a hard crossbow.

"Um?"

He clamped his right hand and heard a crisp sound, a large number of ice crystals shattered, leaving a layer of frost on his hands.

The entrance of the ice canyon was mixed with ice-edge arrows in the strong wind, and thousands of arrows were shot at the same time, which was even more terrifying than any trap!

"Ice Lean?! At this level, even the masters of the Four Heavenly Sect will be shot into a sieve, right?"

Fang Yuan looked at his palms and sucked in a bit.

His reaction, defense, and attack speed are not comparable to ordinary Wushu.

This is just one. If the fire is concentrated next, I am afraid that the Wuzong will be in a hurry and even be seriously injured and killed!

Here, once the wound is broken on the body and the skill is vented, 80% of the blood will instantly freeze!

"Fortunately, before I came, I had specially strengthened my physical body. The realm of an alchemy body is too much stronger than that of an ordinary Wushu Sect!"

A flash of white light!

Fang Yuan had several iron chains on his hand, and there were long nails at the tip, which were thick and large, extremely heavy, with a dark light on the surface.

These are all made of hundreds of refining black iron. In the secular world, you can create the so-called magical weapons with just one point, but for Fang Yuan, it is just a tool.

"Drink! Go!"

He raised his right hand and made a huge pound of force. The iron nails weighing hundreds of pounds and chains immediately turned into a black light, breaking through the ice surface, straight into the rock wall, and firmly holding them.

"Walk!"

Fang Yuan glanced at Gukou and walked forward without hesitation.

Whoosh!

The cold wind is like a knife! There are thousands of ice ridges mixed in it!

The closer you get to the valley entrance, the denser the ice edges become, with amazing kinetic energy!

Papa! Papa!

Fang Yuan took out a huge iron shield from the mountain and river beads and blocked it in front of him. It suddenly sounded like rain hitting a banana leaf, and a jingling sound came.

A large number of ice edges shattered, and a thick layer of ice surface was formed on his iron shield.

The biting coldness spreads along the iron shield.

At this level of cold, even if it is Wuzong, his body may be frozen and necrotic!

"My body alone is a bit difficult to maintain here!"

Fang Yuan's eyes condensed, and the light from the three spiritual veins appeared on his body, turning into a layer of armor to cover his whole body.

Buzz!

As the light flashed, the original chill was immediately dispelled.

Not only that, his palms suddenly became as hot as an iron furnace, with a boiling temperature, passing along the iron chain and shield, and a large amount of white air evaporated and transformed into ice.

"Come again!"

Fang Yuan walked to the chain mark, pulled out the iron nail, and swung it again.

call out!

The black light was like an erotic dragon coming out of the abyss, stalking on the rock wall.

"At this level... I'm afraid that the Tongmai Wuzong may not be able to pass through safely!"

At the eye of the wind at the entrance of the canyon, the airflow was turbulent and the ice broke through the air. Fang Yuan gritted his teeth: "This is just the first difficulty leading to Daqian. I finally know why there are so few fugitives here. One is a remote area, and the second is to pass through these many obstacles, which is not something that ordinary people can do!"

His master and Yang Fan are both Xu Sheng Meng Masters, with great supernatural powers.

Even that Nie Kuang was a person who had cultivated the Alchemy body of Hundred Poisons to the Ten Refining Realm, and his body was incredibly powerful.

In addition to these three people, even if they were ordinary Tongmai Wushu, even Tongyuan Lingshi, faced with this natural power, they would probably have to retreat step by step.

Crackling!

Another gust of ice storm swept over and hit the iron shield heavily, causing cracks to appear on the surface of the hundred-smelting iron shields!

"It's dead!"

Fang Yuan's eyes condensed, and the iron chains in his hand were placed and closed, and he began to rush forward quickly.

The shields of Bailian Xuan Iron are like this. Even if he has confidence in his body, he doesn’t think he can last for long under this natural danger.

Bang!

After moving forward for dozens of feet, the original ice ridges were mixed with ice and ice boulders, falling from the sky.

when!

Fang Yuan raised his shield and knocked a huge rock worth hundreds of pounds away. Half of his arm was slightly numb, and his Yuan power turned and he recovered in an instant.

"run!"

His eyes emitted a splendor, he used his body skills, and his steps of mystery transformed into thousands, avoided the huge rocks, and walked through the valley entrance with difficulty.

Occasionally, when I encounter a huge rock that I really can't escape, I use an iron shield to resist. As for the ice edges that fly from the thorn, I really don't care about it at this time and can only use my body to carry it.
To be continued...