A lower corpse god first crossed the boundary of the hot curtain and stepped on the rocks by the lake.

The black long sword flew up, easily twisting the evil spirit that had crossed the boundary into pieces, but at the same time, countless faces that were prominent in the flying snow also rushed into the hot lake with the cold.

Gray frost instantly formed on the edge of the hot lake. As the ice crystals at the bottom of the lake continued to float up, the lake surface quickly formed black ice, and was connected with the rocks on the lake shore.

The hot lake shrank rapidly and began to emit a bitter cold air. The ice crystals at the bottom of the lake were concentrated in the area more than ten feet in the center. The surging ice crystals kept hitting and making crisp sounds. The impact of the vitality made these ice crystals become smaller and smaller, just like countless water droplets that were so small that they gushed in this area.

This hot lake has become a cold pond.

The black long sword flew around Li Chenshan.

Those human faces were also good, the ghost moths flying from elsewhere, and some low-level evil spirits like nepenthes were all easily crushed by this long sword, turning into a whirlwind around Li Chenshan.

Two clicks.

The bald monk's mud foot stepped heavily on the ice.

“So cold.”

He shook his legs, then looked at Li Chenshan and smiled, "Are you cold?"

Li Chenshan ignored him at all.

His eyes remained on the little dragon.

At this time, the little dragon swimming among countless ice crystals seemed full of vitality, and its last tail had grown.

...

The wind and snow suddenly stopped.

There is a more bitter cold flowing in the darkness.

Gu Liubai and Shangguan Zhaoyi looked up at the pair of vertical pupils above and found that they began to twist, as if they were being pulled by an inexplicable force.

"What's the situation now?"

Gu Liubai couldn't help but ask Wang Youshan in front of him.

Wang Youshan was also puzzled and said, "I just used my means to enhance the power of the evil spirits you created. Could it be that this spiritual realm is so fragile that it has collapsed?"

He had just finished speaking, and his vertical pupils began to disintegrate like a burning sound.

A strange sound came from a distance.

The sound was very small, but it seemed to easily swirl the vitality of the entire underground palace.

Wang Youshan's expression changed drastically.

Gu Liubai and Shangguan Zhaoyi didn't know what the sound was, but he was very familiar with this sound.

This sound is the roar of a dragon.

The wind and snow completely disappeared and no longer hindered their sight and perception. Wang Youshan listened to such a voice and looked at the scene around him. He felt like he was having a dream.
Chapter completed!