Yang Qingxuan lightly shouted, "Change!"
His body transformed into the Divine Desolate Ancient Star Body, and with a "bang", it exploded into countless sand, breaking free from the vines.
The sand swirled, and Yang Qingxuan's figure once again condensed in the air.
He raised his hand, wanting to break through this space. Purple flames shot out from his fingertips, but in a flash, they were extinguished!
"Ah! What's wrong?! "
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. The situation of the purple flames being extinguished, other than his own lack of True Essence, had never happened before.
As the purple flames were extinguished, the temperature of the surrounding space suddenly dropped. The cold air silently eroded, penetrating the skin.
Even with his cultivation and body, he could not help but shiver, as if the ice had penetrated into his bones.
Yang Qingxuan's hands quickly formed seals and shouted, "Change again!"
A ball of red flames rose from his body, and his entire person instantly turned into the divine bird Qing Luan. The flames condensed into a pair of wings that spread out in the air, like a huge phoenix diagram that was branded in the sky, resisting the chill.
The ancient tree seemed to stagnate for a moment, and the vines on top of it swayed even more violently. Droplets of ice condensed on the branches, and a layer of misty splendor spread out, turning into a smoke-like shape that enveloped the world.
Yang Qingxuan turned into Qing Luan, and just as the surrounding temperature rose, it dropped again in an instant. Even the phoenix wings formed by the flames showed signs of freezing.
"Impossible!"
Yang Qingxuan shouted, "Meteor Fire Rain!"
With a flap of his wings, a blazing temperature spread out, and countless red flames flew out, attacking in all directions, rushing into the white mist.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
Flames exploded in the air one after another, but they were all frozen into flame flowers.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. Although the red flames were still a distance away from the Origin Flame, it was a fusion of four types of Phoenix Flames. To freeze the red flames, what kind of terrifying Ice Qi was this?!
Yang Qingxuan suddenly changed back to his original body, and his hands formed seals, forming the Fire Law Phenomenon. He stretched his hands forward, and two balls of purple flames slowly burned in his palms.
If he could not resist the cold air and break through the saint artifact space, he might really die here.
He formed a seal, and his hands came together in front of him. A ball of purple flames turned into a dragon, rising in front of him.
"Purple Flames, Endless Calamity!"
Yang Qingxuan shouted, and the dragon-shaped purple flames suddenly roared, spreading out circles of blazing light, about to attack.
All of a sudden, Yang Qingxuan's pupils constricted. He thought he was seeing things. He blinked his eyes a few times and gazed at the ancient tree.
"It's Really … a person?!"
A silhouette emerged from the sparkling and translucent tree trunk. The silhouette took a step forward.
With the appearance of this person, the whole world seemed to be frozen. Even the purple flame dragon formed by Yang Qingxuan's hand seal shook a little.
"Strange."
After that person appeared, he said two words, and the frequency of the entire saint artifact space was frozen.
Yang Qingxuan only felt a penetrating coldness, and even the purple flames could not dispel the cold air in his body. "Who … is this person …"
Yang Qingxuan felt that his thoughts were about to be frozen.
It was as if that person only needed to move casually, and his body would shatter into endless pieces, returning to dust.
Yang Qingxuan could not see that person's face clearly. Even if he pushed his Eyes of Fire and Gold to the limit, he still could not see his true appearance. He could only see a layer of hazy crystal light.
However, he could clearly feel that the person walked towards him, and stretched out his right hand, grabbing at the void.
Yang Qingxuan's body froze, and the Qi and blood in his body suddenly condensed. The space in his astral ring was suddenly opened, and the one-page golden book flew out.
That person's eyes suddenly shot out a cold light, and he seemed excited and shocked. "I've searched high and low for it, only to find it by chance!"
Yang Qingxuan's expression was extremely ugly. The one-page golden book that flew away was the remnant of the Book of Four Seasons of Heaven and Earth.
At this moment, the one-page golden book suddenly stopped in the air, and did not fall into that person's hands as expected.
That person shouted in shock, "Who is it?!"
Yang Qingxuan only felt a sudden pain between his eyebrows, and a vertical eye suddenly appeared. The black and purple eye suddenly opened, revealing a vertical eye filled with anger, and a powerful Weapon Implication rippled out.
Then, the cold air that froze his Qi and blood, as well as the coldness in the air, were instantly dispelled.
The temperature between heaven and earth suddenly rose.
That person said in shock, "Eye of Darkness! You're from the Elf Tribe, no wonder! "
As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the golden page, reaching out to grab it.
At this moment, a huge black flower silently appeared under that person's feet and slowly bloomed. Layers of petals stretched out, as if a door that had been sealed for a long time was gradually pushed open. In an instant, the entire space was filled with darkness.
That person's hand stopped the moment it was about to touch the golden page, unable to move an inch further.
Above the huge flower, the light and shadow seemed to be in a trance, and countless black flames jumped. At some point, a figure actually appeared and stood behind that person.
The shock in Yang Qingxuan's heart could not be any greater. The person who appeared had a thin figure and old facial features. His silver hair draped over his shoulders, and a sharp light flashed between his eyebrows. An awe-inspiring domineering aura emanated from his body.
"Elf King!"
That person slowly spat out these three words, and his voice was filled with extreme shock.
Yang Qingxuan was even more shocked. He stared at the elf's figure, and his entire person was stunned.
Wasn't the king of the Elf Tribe Vera, Zi Ye, and Zi Yuan?
Why was there another "king" here?
"How dare you covet the sacred item of our tribe? I remember now. You're the one who took the half-page Golden Book from Vera. Hmph, go to hell! "
A fierce look flashed in the Elf King's eyes, and he raised his hand and slapped.
It was just a casual slap, but a huge eye appeared in the palm of his hand, and an astonishing spiritual pressure was released from it. Among the countless black lights, there was a five-colored glow, which filled the world.
"Oh no!"
That person was shocked. He grabbed backward, and the ancient tree in the distance was sucked into his hand. He waved his hand in the air, and a misty light covered the vortex.
However, in an instant, the light was swallowed by the black light.
"Oh no! Let's go! "
That person knew that he was no match for the Elf King, so he gave up the incomplete golden page and turned to leave.
The Elf King sneered and said, "I've searched high and low for you. Now you want to leave? It's not that easy. Leave the half-page Golden Book that you took!"
The Elf King made a gesture with his left hand, and strange talisman seals condensed in the vortex.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes wide. Those talisman seals, like the Taoist Connotation Crystal Pagoda, were completely composed of ancient Elf Language and Taoist patterns. They turned into illusory lights of the law, shooting out from the black vortex and locking that person's body.
That person's escape technique was instantly shattered, and his body was constantly pulled into the vortex by the illusory lights of the law.
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