The more certain he was, the more anxious Yutian Xuanhuang was. He had wasted too long outside. How long could Canglan, a delicate little girl, last?

Will it be, already...

Yutian Xuanhuang shook his head quickly, no, absolutely no.

He didn't have time to find who was holding Canglan, and now he didn't have the heart to cause trouble for him. He just wanted to break through Donghuang Zhong and go in and find Zhuge Canglan. Only by being sure that Zhuge Canglan had nothing to do can he be in the mood to clean up the mastermind behind the scenes.

However, the Donghuang Bell is the leader of the ten ancient artifacts, and it will take some effort to get in.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang walked up with the magical light of the ancient artifact. He stood under the Donghuang Bell without showing any insignificance at all.

Putting a light golden cover on both hands, the black and purple demonic energy overflowed from the palm.

At first, there were not many strands, but later, the number gradually increased, and the demonic energy was like a rolling river head, becoming more and more and more.

The purple-black demonic energy was like ink dripping into clear water, and soon dizzy, forming two illusory purple-black demonic lotus, which were distributed unevenly in large and small, like beautiful wallpaper sticking on the mask of the Donghuang Bell.

The purple-black magic lotus were originally separate, and they were all bud-shaped and did not bloom, but later they looked like blood and gradually connected together.

After the last two demon lotus were connected together, all the veins flashed with dazzling purple light.

The purple light flew in a flash, but the thousands of demon lotus bloomed in an instant, and that scene was spectacular throughout the world.

You can even smell the faint fragrance of lotus flowers.

The lotus is a noble thing and a gentleman's flower, but this demon lotus is like a demon that bewitches people's hearts, suppressing the magical light of the Tiangang Qi.

The golden light covered by the demon lotus became faintly darker, which shocked Feng Baiwan. Could it be that Yutian Xuanhuang was so strong? Even the Donghuang Bell could suppress it?

Feng Baiwan was panicked, but he did suddenly laugh.

"Tsk tsk, are you planning to get in after all your cultivation levels? Yutian Xuanhuang, you are really infatuated with it."

"Since you want to go in so much, I don't have any kindness at all. I'll show mercy and let you go in early."

Yutian Xuanhuang himself wanted to create the extreme north land covered by the Donghuang Bell, Feng Baiwan was naturally very happy.

He was originally thinking of inviting you into the trap, which saved him even more time.

Feng Baiwan controlled the Donghuang Bell from the air. The Donghuang Bell gradually raised up, and a gap appeared in the magical light that came into contact with the ground. Although it was very small, only a small one, which might be less than ten centimeters, but this was enough for Yutian Xuanhuang.

Of course, Yu Tian Xuanhuang knew very well that the other party was deliberately trying to let him in, but he had no time to think about those things. As soon as the Donghuang Bell was raised, he passed a ray of purple light and entered the Donghuang Bell in an instant, entering the extreme north...

Feng Baiwan went in and took it for a moment, and laughed wildly: "Yutian Xuanhuang enjoyed the last time to say goodbye to your little lover."

After more than 100,000 years, Yutian Xuanhuang once again came to the extreme north.

This was once a place where he hated exclusion...

Because this is the only mistake he made in his life.

The first time he was deceived into it, and then all his men died in this snow field, which was his sadness.

He once vowed that he would never step into the far north again.
Chapter completed!