Wang Feng never expected that Bingmulin Jun would make this choice?

At first he had the idea of ​​Bingmulinjun becoming his ninth soul ring, but later he learned about Bingmulinjun and Bingshui's two gods.

I gave up this idea.

There is nothing else, it is unrealistic.

If you are too tough the day after tomorrow, you will be unlucky.

But unexpectedly, Bingmulin Jun had this idea at this moment.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng's breathing was a little rapid.

The million-year soul ring and the difficulty of obtaining it is extremely difficult.

Wang Feng was even ready to find a 100,000-year soul ring, otherwise Qian Renxue and Bibidong might not be able to beat either.

Now there is a choice…

Wang Feng's eyes froze and he asked, "What if you hold on?"

This is a question, what if Bingmulinjun really holds it up?

"If I could survive this last level of heavenly tribulation and become a god, I could save Emperor Xue." Bingmulinjun looked at Wang Feng like a fool, "Do you still need?"

"..." Wang Feng.

It seems to be too.

The situation of Xuedi should not be very difficult for the gods.

Even if you can't save it for the time being, you should be able to protect the Snow Emperor from death.

In fact, for Bingmulinjun, it is not a loss.

This is also a treacherous old fox.

If you can't overcome the heavenly tribulation, you will become Wang Feng's soul ring and let Wang Feng save the Snow Emperor.

After passing through, everyone will naturally be happy.

"So, you left me with this idea, right?" Wang Feng asked curiously, "Who is Xuedi you?"

Bingmulin Jun is obviously not stupid, or rather, it starts with Wang Feng coming here.

I already had this idea in my mind.

So I have been observing Wang Feng's strength and ability.

This decision was finally made, on the other hand, and it also recognized Wang Feng.

"Heir." Bingmulinjun had no intention of hiding it at this time. "The extreme north land needs a master to rule over the soul beasts that govern this place. Otherwise, if I die, the environment of this place does not have a life of the same level as me, it will inevitably change."

"If you humans want to become gods, you must slaughter our soul beasts. If this continues, the extreme north will no longer exist in a few years."

"I can't let the far north perish."

Upon hearing this, Wang Feng nodded slightly.

The extreme north is very important to Bingmulinjun.

This place was born because of him, and many soul beasts inside were born because of him.

For Bingmulinjun, if he dies, he will naturally choose a successor to manage and nurture the far north.

We must also protect the strong men who are strong by humanity and will be massacred in a few years.

Emperor Xue and him are of the same clan, with great strength and unlimited potential.

As a successor, it is naturally the best.

This was also another wish of Bingmulinjun. When he saw Wang Feng coming in from outside, especially after learning that Wang Feng had solved the problem of Blood Soul Poison, he had this plan.

Now there are also heirs of the two gods of Ice Water, and the Snow Emperor can also be saved.

Naturally, he would not be so persistent, and he would have to take advantage of the opportunity to jump into the dragon gate.

"You are not afraid. I will attack you in advance and kill you when you are over the tribulation? Or do I not keep my promise?"

A strange light flashed across Wang Feng's eyes, "That snow emperor is not easy to save. Although I have a way to save her, I may suffer a huge loss."

Hearing this, Bingdi immediately looked at Wang Feng, his eyes flashing coldly.

At this time.

"You can give it a try." Bingmulinjun laughed a few times, "Human, I have lived for so many years. What kind of people and beasts have never seen? Do you think Binger and the others are just the successors of the first batch of Ice Water Gods? They are already in the first batch. After you recovered the souls of the two soul beasts just now, your spirit and soul have changed a little."

"You should always be trapped in this knot? If you dare to break your promise, you, a human cultivation, are afraid that who will stop there. The spiritual soul will not be able to make any progress. The particularity of your body will not deceive me."

Wang Feng also smiled.

These million-year soul beasts are really not simple, and they can easily guess this.

However, Wang Feng estimated that Bingmulin Jun must have other means to prevent him from breaking his promise.

"No problem. I agree." Wang Feng waved his hand.

This may be the only chance to get a million-year soul ring.

Of course Wang Feng would not let it go.

Two days later.

In the past two days, Bingmulinjun is explaining his funeral and recovering from his state.

Restore yourself to the most perfect level.

On this order, Wang Feng helped him.

Under the dazzling light of the golden lotus, Wang Feng has been using the golden lotus to warm Bing Mulinjun's huge body these two days.

His cultivation level is already difficult to improve.

But the physical and mental strength still needs room for improvement. As the elemental spirit of heaven and earth, he has his own cultivation method.

It's hard to say that mutation has occurred.

What's more, as a million-year soul beast, the effect of the golden lotus on him is much smaller than that of those soul beasts that have been 100,000 or even tens of thousands of years. It can only be said that he can restore his full state to his fullest state and improve his physical strength and mental strength.

"Human, your martial soul is indeed extraordinary, and it has certain changes to me."

Bingmulin Jun felt the unparalleled and powerful energy filled his body with golden light.

The power of Juebing is a powerful force for an elemental elves like him to the extreme after he practices.

It is one level stronger than the power of extreme ice.

It is precisely because of this power of ice that the extreme north has its current landform.

It is conceivable how powerful Bingmulin Jun’s body is.

Going up, it will evolve into divine power.

But now, Bingmulin Jun can even feel his own power of ice, which is still increasing under the influence of this golden lotus.

"What a pity, if you could use this little flower to warm me up for dozens or hundreds of years... I would also have the confidence to pass through this last heavenly tribulation."

Bingmulin Lord sighed.

"What are you thinking about in broad daylight?" Wang Feng said.

Dozens or hundreds of years? Isn’t this funny?

"..." Bingmulinjun.

"You human is interesting. Will you help me?" Bingmulinjun suddenly said with a smile, "According to my agreement with you, isn't it better for you to die? Could it be that you still want me to survive the heavenly tribulation?"

The Ice Emperor, who has been here for the past two days, was also a little curious.

Could this human being also have a kind and righteous person in his heart?

Just like he jumped down before and absorbed the blood soul poison... Thinking of this, Ice Emperor felt a little more admiration for this human being.

"What a joke?" Wang Feng said in surprise, "Of course I miss you for failure! If you succeed, what should I do if my soul ring?"

"..." Ice Emperor.
Chapter completed!