At this time, the cold wave had already wiped out Wuqi's memories very quickly. In almost the blink of an eye, Wuqi's memory for a whole year was completely wiped out. However, Wuqi painted in his soul faster. He saw that his thoughts were just a slight move, and the pen formed by the power of his thoughts was as fast as lightning, outlining a big circle and circling the cold wave in.

At this point, the cold current was completely controlled, as if it was completely controlled by this circle. No matter how violently the struggle was, it could not leave the circle. Even if it rushed around in the circle, it made a lot of noise. With the violent collision of the soul essence inside, it almost broke through the blockade of the circle several times, but failed.

Because, it is completely isolated, just like Wuqi was once isolated from other guardians of hell. No matter how threatened the cold current poses to itself, it cannot affect the real goal from the moment it is isolated. The only thing that can affect is the small area inside the circle.

This only accounts for a small part of Wuqi's soul and has no effect on Wuqi at all. But is this really the case? Unfortunately, it is not.

The next moment, unexpected situation happened immediately, without warning, and it was hard to guard against. Wuqi could finally breathe a sigh of relief at this time. Because the cold current in the soul was completely isolated, there was a warm current covering the outside of the cold current, firmly protecting his soul, but not long after, a new cold current appeared in the warm current.

I don’t know how these cold currents were born, and they were obviously an environment that was completely impossible to breed. But they appeared unreasonably, and they penetrated out of the warm current bit by bit, gathering more and more together, and eventually turned into a new cold current and the warm current to engage in the war that ended not long ago before.

Under the zero-distance contact between two energy flows with completely opposite attributes, the fierce confrontation quickly began. There was no smoke or any sound, but it was extremely moving. Both sides went back and forth, not giving in to each other. Sometimes it was like a tsunami. It was entangled with each other without distinction, and sometimes it was like thunder and thunder, with fierce friction and tragic consumption of each other.

Both the cold current and the warm current seem to want to completely suppress the other party in terms of momentum and strength. But unfortunately, when both sides consumed so much at all costs, one side could not bear it. Because Wuqi's own energy is limited, but the energy of these cold currents is infinite, and it is so much that it seems to be unable to consume it no matter how much it is consumed, which makes people desperate.

At the beginning, Wuqi was quite confident in the warm currents he created, because he knew very well how much the cold current was intensified from the warm current. With the energy intensity of the warm current, there was no problem in completely suppressing the cold current. Even if it was completely eliminated, it was possible.

However, as time slowly passes, when the cold current is gradually cleared by the warm current in his body, Wuqi encounters a problem. Because, a new cold current is actually born, and condenses into a ball from the remaining warm current in a completely identical way, and then begins to compete with the warm current in his soul for the second time.

This book is nothing to Wuqi. After all, Wuqi's physical attributes are the kind of amazing physical strength, and a person's physical strength happens to be the most critical factor in how much energy he can reserve. Therefore, Wuqi didn't care about it when he discovered that this situation occurred.

Don’t you want to consume it? OK! I want to see if your cold current can be conceived more often, or is there more energy reserves in my Wuqi body?

It is precisely because of this stubbornness that Wu Qi did not pay too much attention to these details that he would eventually suffer, and was in pain all over by the cold wave, and his memories were almost wiped out again, which is the same reason.

"Damn it! What's going on? Why did I clear these cold currents and a new cold current will be born in my warm current? Why did this happen?" After a moment, when the situation finally became gradually worse, Wuqi realized that the danger was approaching, and his whole body became nervous again, muttering to himself with a serious expression.

But at this time, it was too late to find the cause of the problem. In almost a few seconds, Wuqi's mind trembled violently and collapsed halfway. Fortunately, at the critical moment, his soul of thought played a role in protecting the mind. At the last moment when the soul was about to completely collapse, he stabilized his mind. Otherwise, he would have died just now.

"It's so dangerous!! Fortunately, I'm the soul of thought, otherwise I'd probably be finished just now." Wuqi couldn't help but secretly sweated for himself.

However, life is saved, and memory is terrible. For a moment just now, Wuqi's memory was easily erased for a whole year. Fortunately, what was lost this time was not the critical years with Wolson, but the boring time spent by Wuqi during his cultivation. Otherwise, Wuqi would have regretted death even if he was still alive.

"Damn it! Although my memory was erased this time, it happened to be a memory that was useless for a year, but this was just that I was lucky this time. If I couldn't find a real solution to these cold waves, my memory would be hard to protect!!! Damn it! What should I do?" Wuqi said uneasy.

At this time, he thought of his old friend Yun Zhihao, smiled bitterly, and said with a self-deprecating: "Bamboo, it would be great if you were by my side now. With your mind, you will definitely be able to find a solution. I... still have too many disadvantages to you in this regard. Alas..."

After saying this, Wuqi's whole spirit became depressed, his eyes dimmed, and his heart was also in despair. His shoulders were obviously empty, but he felt as if he was being pressed down by tens of thousands of mountains, and he was almost suffocating.

Although the person has not collapsed yet, he is only one step away from collapse. He does not need Han Liu to move his hands at all. Even a feather is enough to defeat him from the inside out.

"well……"

Three seconds later, a sigh of unwillingness and helplessness sounded. Wuqi shook his head with a wry smile and put down his hands completely. This was a sign of giving up and a helpless choice. Even if he was unwilling to accept the cruel reality. Because Wuqi found that he had no choice, he could even infect his own warm currents. What can he do with these cold currents?

However, at this moment, just when Wuqi was deeply in despair and thought that he was really going to die here this time, suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed through his mind. It was a picture. Although he stayed in his mind for a very short time, like a meteor cutting through the night sky, it was fleeting, but it was finally successfully captured by him.

The next moment, Wuqi smiled slightly, and his eyes, which were still dim a moment ago, turned a little, and immediately became extremely bright, like the night pearl of night, without warning, released two dazzling golden lights. When the golden light appeared, Wuqi raised his hand and pointed at him, and a breath immediately rushed out from his fingertips, turning into a pen and being firmly grasped.

The moment I picked up the illusory pen, Wuqi's eyes closed slightly, and when the thoughts moved, a pen immediately emerged from his soul, just like the situation a while ago, but the same thing was just the beginning of the preparation stage. When time slowly passed and Wuqi's soul finally began to paint again, there was no need.

He used to paint without any strange paintings, but he was just painting in the soul. Now, his body was also painting in real life. Although he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see everything in the soul with his own eyes. With just a few strokes, he made a wonderful stroke, flowing the cold current in the soul, and depicting the appearance clearly.

After doing this step, it was not enough. In order to make the painting of void in front of you realistic, Wuqi even concentrated his mind and squirted out a mouthful of white mist, which fell under the void in front of him. This spray, the painting, which was originally motionless like a dead object, actually moved in an instant, just like a real cold current in the soul, expanding wildly in all directions.

At the same time, as these cold currents expanded, there were vaguely visible words emerging from the void one after another, densely packed, surrounding the cold currents. They were nothing else, but they were transformed by all the memories of Wuqi. But this was not just a real memory, but a projection of the sea of ​​Wuqi's memories presented in reality.

"The way of heaven and earth is mainly based on the two forces of yin and yang. Since there is yin, there must be yang. However, yin and yang can not only restrain each other but also generate each other. If yin and yang merge and alternately cycle, the powers of these two will not only not cancel each other, but can also give birth to new forces. I don't know what this force should be named, so I will temporarily determine it as the power of unity of yin and yang.

Only when yin and yang are united can there be a universe, only when yin and yang are circulating, only when there are four seasons. Since the way of heaven is like this, then I Wuqi will also learn the way of heaven today to see if I can resolve this disaster! Cold current, since I Wuqi cannot completely eliminate you, then from today, you will be part of my Wuqi soul. I want you to connect with my soul and act according to my thoughts. Give me a blend!"

The next moment, a powerful and stern sound suddenly echoed, and Wuqi's eyes flashed with a firm look. He opened his mouth and spitted out a mouthful of essence and blood, and landed on the cold current that transformed in front of him. As the cold current trembled violently, the real body in his soul immediately showed resistance. With violent trembling, he released a strong consciousness to resist.

"Damn it! What the hell is this? Get out of here!!!"

"Damn it! Who said that I want to merge with you? I want to swallow you, I am..."

"Please let me go, please! I actually have no malice, I just..."

However, it was useless. On the infiltration of Wuqi's pure blood, an immortal consciousness soon emerged from the cold wave. It was not Wuqi's consciousness, but because the origin belongs to the cold wave, I thoroughly figured out what kind of offensive the cold wave would make from this moment on, Wuqi will clearly understand.
Chapter completed!