ion world, their bodies will be immune to fire. Even in raging flames, they won't feel hot, and flames can't hurt them at all..."Listening to Long Wu's explanation, Chen Ping seemed to understand some...The pool of water turned the color of ink, as if poisoned and contaminated, and it emanated a chilling aura.

"In such a cold place, how come this pool of water hasn't frozen over"

Guling'er looked at the ink-like pond water, and said with much confusion.

Look, there's someone in the pond...

At this moment, Xiaoru cried out in alarm.

Chen Ping and the others followed the sound and saw, in the middle of the pond, a large stone rising up. It was about four or five square meters in size, but at this moment, on that large stone, there was a person sitting cross-legged.

"Isn't this the evil cultivator How did this kid find his way here Could there really be a dragon here"

Zhao Chuang recognized the person on the rock, and said in some surprise.

At that time, the man in the suit was sitting cross-legged on a stone in the middle of the pond. All around him, black mist kept rising from the water. Strangely enough, this man seemed to be sucking all the black mist into his body.

When Zhao Chuang saw this scene, his face changed color in fright. After all, he had never seen such a scene before, it was like the devil descending.

While Chen Ping frowned, it seemed that this evildoer also suspected that the ice dragon might be in this deep pool. So he absorbed the cold air from the pool water, intending to lure the ice dragon out.

As the man in the suit on top of the big stone continued to absorb the yin qi from the water, the originally calm pond suddenly rippled. Then, layer after layer of waves crashed against the stone in the middle, as if expressing its discontent.

But the man in the suit seemed unfazed, still sitting with his eyes closed, and the black mist swirling around him grew thicker and denser.

At this moment, Qin Xiaoxian is leading his family members to hide behind a rock. They had already sensed the arrival of Chen Ping and his group, but they did not show themselves.

Although this was the best time to kill Chen Ping by appearing now, Cheng Kun and Xuanyuan Kai didn't follow. Only the people from Wuyingshan Villa followed Chen Ping. Qin Xiaoxian had the confidence to kill Chen Ping, but he didn't do it.

The most important thing now is to lure out the Ice Dragon and extract the Dragon Crystal. If Qin Xiaoxian follows Chen Ping to fight for revenge at this time, he will definitely consume a lot of energy. At that time, if a real Ice Dragon appears, wouldn't it be someone else's gain

Suddenly, a dragon's roar echoed from the depths of the pool. The roar was so powerful that the entire pool seemed to boil over.

As the dragon's roar echoed, the man in a suit on the large stone suddenly opened his eyes and slowly stood up.

As the man in the suit rose, a monstrous wave surged from the depths of the pool. At that moment, a look of grave concern finally appeared on his face.

Whoosh…

A splash of water, and suddenly a dragon's head emerged from the depths of the pool, its bloody jaws wide open, heading straight for the man in the suit.

Seeing this scene, everyone was startled, even Chen Ping couldn't help but widen his eyes. He had never imagined that there would actually be a dragon.

The man in the suit couldn't help but frown slightly. He suddenly stomped his foot, and his body shot into the air, soaring dozens of feet high, trying to dodge the ice dragon's attack.

But the ice dragon seemed not to have let go of the man in the suit. Its whole body sprang out of the water, its mouth wide open, following closely behind the man.

At this point, everyone finally saw the full form of the ice dragon. Its entire body was transparent, as if it were made up of massive ice blocks. It was about five or six zhang long, and on its head was something that flickered with red light—that must have been the dragon crystal.

"This is not a real dragon…………"

Chen Ping saw the full icy form and immediately realized it wasn't a dragon, but something condensed by an array or some kind of spirit artifact.

Just like Chen Ping's Dragon Slashing Sword, he could use his spiritual energy to conjure flames of various shapes, but they were illusory and not real.lood spurted from his body continuously, but Ding Da didn't care at all.But soon, Ding Da's aura grew increasingly weak, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out.Slowly, Ding wasn't so restless an...