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Chapter 1880 The Throne of Condensing Cold Qi

"Hehe, this honey is good!" The big glass light dragon climbed onto the platform and enjoyed the dazzling golden honey.

This honey is called Dielian Mi. It is a unique butterfly attacks more than 30 bees and condenses under very harsh conditions.

It is a very amazing thing to get a drop of Butterfly Love Honey in the past, but there is a big bowl here.

Zhou Lie picked up the sea bowl and drank the honey in a short while. He couldn't help but lit up, and he felt that his energy was growing stronger here.

There is also good things next to the honey, called Diling Paste.

In the eyes of the gods, the earth spirit paste is equivalent to frosting, a large piece of square foot, and only a shallow layer is cut off at a time, which is enough to use.

When I met Zhou Lie, I cut it into candy pieces in three or two, and then threw it into my mouth to chew and play with it. I didn't worry about my blood sugar being too high.

After a few pieces of earth spirit paste were eaten, a large amount of golden silk threads immediately appeared on the body, and the luck spreaded upward, forming auspicious clouds on the top of the head.

Zhou Lie looked up and shook his head and said, "This is still far behind! The land of Shenglong is unfathomable. The cracking rate is less than 90%. You must not be careless. It needs to be concealed. You cannot let those heavyweights detect my arrival in advance."

Thinking of this, the vertical cube rose high and circled around the head to render the darkness.

It's amazing to say that this darkness is like thousands of flags covering up the energy, and the outside world can no longer feel the strangeness.

After dealing with the possible problems, Zhou Lie was raging in this warehouse with great confidence.

Simply put, it is delicious whatever you see. He has a big stomach. After eating a warehouse, he turns to the next one.

The red dragon and the green dragon followed closely behind. What made them feel strange was that there were often divine servants coming and going, but they made a mistake and drove away.

This situation is very magical, like a baton in the dark, guiding the Liuli Light Dragon where to go, so he was so unscrupulous, visiting the four storage rooms, eating up all the food, and then swaying his body and leaving the kitchen.

Yes, it's the kitchen.

The banquet was about to come, hundreds of divine servants were busy, and the Red Dragon and the Green Dragon were sweating all the time, but the bastard Guanglong was like he was walking around his back garden and had no awareness of being in danger at all.

Zhou Lie picked his teeth and staggered towards the inner courtyard.

The reason why it staggers is because I drink too much wine.

Dozens of good wines are rich in dragon energy, and the concentration is enough to make people "dreaming". The dragon mother is so drunk that she is unconscious. If Zhou Lie had not stuffed her back into the inner universe, she would have been sold in the middle.

"Haha, good wine!" Zhou Lie was savoring, a scream came from the kitchen, and then dozens of figures ran over.

Time is not long, and anger comes from the kitchen, and the angry flames stir up a strong wind, like the roar of thousands of beasts, making people tremble in their hearts.

The Red Dragon and the Green Dragon couldn't help but speed up and approached the Big Glazed Light Dragon, thinking that this would be safer.

Zhou Lie smiled, no matter how chaotic the kitchen was. He stood under a very inconspicuous corner of the wall, took out the Thunder Fire God Sword from his ear, and cut it very casually on the wall.

The next scene once again confused the Red Dragon and the Qinglong. The stone wall in front of him that had experienced so much wind, frost, rain and snow was like a piece of tofu, and it turned into a tofu dregs in a few seconds. Then the light dragon, which was both hateful, mysterious, and both mischievous and powerful, drilled in.

Others didn't know the situation in the mansion, but they couldn't stop Zhou Lie from spying.

The mansion is clearly visible inside and outside, but the only place is located in a tight closed loop, which aroused Zhou Lie's strong interest.

The truth means to cover up the truth, which means to cover up the truth and to be clearly exposed.

For others, there may be no clue, but this situation is as obvious as a lighthouse in Zhou Lie's eyes. How can he be worthy of his pupil strength that he has tried his best to raise?

Destroyed by the Thunder Fire God Sword, the stone wall became a tofu brain, and "gudugu" flowed outward.

The red dragon and the green dragon followed along, feeling like the inside of the stone wall was like layers of gates. At this moment, they pulled open to both sides and welcomed the big glass light dragon in.

The two dragons agreed that after they returned, no one would believe this scene even if they told them all. It was too bizarre and too dreamy. It seemed that the thief was ready to make trouble again.

After all, Zhou Lie was extremely skilled and quickly got rid of the drunk state and grasped the hole more accurately.

Soon the surroundings became cold and a terrible injury was formed.

As a man who has obtained the frozen throne, cold air is equivalent to strategic resources. The Avenue model evolved secretly and the temperature suddenly rose.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the cold air rushed wildly to smooth out the heat.

Next, there was a great effect of the Frozen King taking action personally, and the left and right time and space began to freeze, and everything was frozen.

Zhou Lie was slightly stunned and thought to himself: "Even if you have the cold air of ten Frozen Kings, I can drain you."

This is great. Both sides are in trouble. Every time the cold air prevails, it is drained. It lasts for more than a hundred times, even Zhou Lie is a little stunned.

"Damn, I'm tug-of-warming for more than a hundred times? What's hidden here?"

The strong resistance here made Zhou Lie even more curious. He began to imitate the power and responsibility of the Frozen King to condense the Frozen Throne, using this as a container to swallow the cold, and to see how high the Frozen Throne can evolve.

Nine grades, eight grades, seventh grades...

An ice sculpture appeared under Zhou Lie. As the level increased, the throne became clearer and clearer.

There is no obstacle to going from the ninth grade to the first grade. If it is placed before entering the ten-dimensional universe, this ice sculpture throne has become an eternal heavy weapon.

After breaking through to the first level, the improvement speed immediately slowed down, but it only took thirty seconds to go from the first level to the middle level.

The red dragon raised his neck and looked at the throne taking shape, with a look of horror on his face.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Qinglong felt strange.

"No, nothing!" The red dragon took a deep breath. She did not explain too much. She was shocked in her heart. She made up her mind to introduce this large glass light dragon into the Fantasy Dragon Hall. Previously, ten thousand people did not expect that there was such an existence in the dragon clan that could affect the rights and responsibilities of the gods and humans.

Zhou Lie was very happy. He had previously combined the Sun Furnace and the Ice Throne into one to form a magic sword to suppress the Divine Que King. Now that he encountered such a fierce chill, he condensed a frozen throne in minutes. When he took the time to circle a Sun Furnace, he would be another invincible magic sword!

If the Red Dragon knew this idea, he would probably be scared to death.

Three minutes later, the frozen throne reached the top of the first grade. Under Zhou Lie's forced suppression, he broke through silently and entered the ranks of the first grade in an instant.

It is very difficult to transcend eternity, and once you succeed, you become a magical one.

The frozen throne burst out with colorful colors, spreading frost and clouds, shaking the past and present, deep and heavy.

The cold air flows forward like a milk swallow returning to the nest, reducing dimensions into threads, injecting into the frozen throne in sequence, without any particular order, and ending all the chills in a short time.

The cold air was shaking, Zhou Lie walked forward swaying, and the tip of the iceberg was already unveiled in his sight.
Chapter completed!
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