This cold air is so powerful that even his Poseidon gods and some of the ice powers can withstand difficulties.
It’s not that the essence is poor. In fact, the essence of the Shinto priesthood contained in the depths of his soul at this time is still above the third-level immortal magic, but the amount is too small.
The origin, magic power, and Taoism contained in his body of Sea Demon God have only returned to the level of the immortal. How can he withstand the full blow of the third-level immortal treasure?
The Sea Demon God never thought that Zhang Jian would possess a third-level immortal treasure.
The latter three Taiyin Shape Refining Arrows, which were condensed from the Taiyin Shape Refining Technique, became his talisman.
A steady stream of Taiyin spiritual light continued to merge into his soul.
His purple-black Yuan Shen, who was like the rising sun, was slowly frozen. Even if he was inspired by various third-level immortal techniques, it was slowly eaten away, frozen to death, and turned into powder.
Zhang Jian also sensed this scene from a distance, and his eyes fluctuated.
He knew that this might be the direction of his future practice.
Many of the immortal arts inside will be directed towards this, until one possesses immortal spiritual power, then perhaps he can be called a true Shinto emperor, ruling the universe and the sky.
A moment later, countless purple-black blood emerged from the depths of the black ice in the void, gradually turning the strange blue ice crystals into purple-black. Countless demonic energies were also the strange cold power in the Taiyin refining method. They were frozen and cracked into intangibles, and the cold air invaded. Dye into nothingness.
Zhang Jian waved his hand and absorbed the magnificent cold air again.
The soul bodies of the four great desolate gods also emerged from it. Their soul bodies seemed to be destroyed at any time. They were severely injured by the Sea Demon God’s backlash, and their souls were frozen. Although they were not targeted, they were traumatized.
However, their soul marks remain in the depths of the Qinglian Soul Purifying Spell, so there is no need to worry. Even if their souls are scattered, they can still slowly recover their true bodies through the soul marks.
But it won’t be useful in a short time.
At the same time, Zhang Jian noticed several purple-black prismatic crystals emerging from the depths of Zhang Jian’s palm.
The largest one is the size of a pigeon egg, and the smallest one is the size of a grain of rice.
“Shinto authority!”
Looking at these purple-black prismatic crystals, Zhang Jian glanced at them, with a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.
These prismatic divine crystals may have been branded as demons by this outsider demon, and have been contaminated and cannot be absorbed.
Zhang Jian thought for a while and simply used the divine fire of heaven to completely refine it into nothingness.
This can be regarded as giving