Volume 1: A Trip to Huainan Chapter 105: Mountain Stream Tower

The astonishing explosion of that moment finally turned into a whistling sound that broke through the sky, although it was only for a moment, it had an almost deaf power, from shallow to deep, until it pierced the eardrum.

"Three clear three?" Zhou Yusheng looked at the lotus seat in front of him in puzzlement, the air waves rang out like a violent wind, and finally converged into a straight line of light in the horizon where the sun had not yet risen, and in the scope of this explosion, it shook the sky and snow.

The astonishing wave of qi disappeared at this moment, and then condensed, engulfing the wind and snow in front of him, and also engulfing the figure of the young man who staggered out from the sound of the explosion, wearing a tattered white robe, scarred, and jumped out of the range of the explosion.

Under his feet, the blue waves were as clear as water, the whole body was in the water, and finally disappeared, and a palm was moved, bringing the water away from the palm, and then injected into the painful body, and the impact after the explosion, although different, there were still several snow hunters from the explosion, suddenly changed color, and a pair of silver-white bodies were red and a little shocked.

Obviously, they underestimated this Terran kid

"The Terran wants to break into the Snowstorm and stop him. The snow hunter who was blazing all over his body, where could he not see Zhou Yusheng's intentions, immediately roared and shouted, this roar seemed to quickly alarm the rest of the snow hunters outside.

"Want to kill him?"

The young man wearing a white hat floated in the wind and snow, and then he was an arrow with all his strength, and the wind and snow gathered in that arrow, and then the sleeve arrow that condensed the power of the wind and snow rushed from the air.

"Not Zhou Xiao?"

Zhou Yusheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't say that he had too much affection for the person who saved him, but after all, it was someone else who saved him, and the thunder bead in his hand flashed out of his hand again, and then he wanted to break out.

"And it doesn't seem to be a disciple of your Tianlan Academy. ”

The Qingyi Daoist was silent for a moment, and finally said something that made Zhou Yusheng look at the young man with the white hat in disbelief, after all, this young man of the same age as himself seemed to be better than him.

"The hunting technique of the Zhongzhou cavalry, the hunting and archery technique of the Fenglin Pavilion. None of this continent can be mastered. The Tsing Yi Daoist said with a cold expression.

"As for. Why this person is here, and why he will protect you, it seems that you have to ask him personally. The green-shirted Taoist glanced at the young man with a white hat, and in front of him, the snow-white lotus seat was only a short distance away, Zhou Yusheng raised his eyes and glanced at the snow spirit sculpture hovering in the sky, and it seemed that he was still waiting for something.

Zhou Yusheng looked carefully at the slowly rotating lotus, the lotus heart was like ice crystals, and the lotus petals were half red and dripping, and half were clear like lake water rippling in the lotus petals.

"Three clear three is the fastest in Zhongzhou to break the illusion of the big array of a common mantra, this wind and snow forbidden land of the illusion world is not superb, a clear bottom of the heart of the lotus will have a dark grid, in charge of the mountain, two clear lotus petals, in charge of the wind, three clear lotus heart, in charge of water. The Tsing Yi Taoist explained.

"The water dragged the mountain, and then you could hear the breeze. ”

Zhou Yusheng took a closer look, and only then did he see that there seemed to be a different dark scene under the lotus, because it was not so much a mountain composed of water, but there were as many as 30 different kinds of water in the dark grid, and it looked like an inverted triangular landscape like a tower base, and there was an earth flow under each layer of water.

"This rosette is also a good thing. Zhou Yusheng inevitably looked at the lotus seat with some longing, knowing that the extraordinary thing was in front of him, but he couldn't touch it.

"Tempted by this mountain stream tower?" the Qingyi Taoist laughed, and then asked with a playful face.

"So this thing is called Mountain Stream Tower?"

"Three-grade spiritual weapon, forbidden magic weapon mountain stream tower, don't look at this thing as a third-grade spiritual weapon, in some environments, it can be close to a fourth-grade spiritual weapon, but if you want to take this third-grade spiritual weapon now, in addition to cultivating to reach the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, if you want to open it from the prohibition, you also need a foreign object," the Qingyi Taoist shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Second-grade spiritual weapon: Golden Cicada Silk Hand." However, with your current net worth, even ordinary second-order spirit weapons are hanging, and if you want to buy this golden cicada silk hand, you need a little chance. ”

"Do you remember that the old man in Nanhai City once told you that Nanhai City holds large and small auctions every year, and there are sellers there who will sell the main material in the hands of the golden cicada, the silk thread of the second-grade spirit beast golden cicada. ”

"You mean. Zhou Yusheng suddenly came to his senses, and grabbed from his sleeve pocket in a somewhat heavy tone, "Rob?"

"It's really an elm head. The Qingyi Taoist touched his forehead, sighed a little helplessly, and was so angry that Zhou Yu was speechless for a long time, and it took a few minutes before a few words popped up, "Golden cicada silk, that's the silk thread spit out by the golden cicada." ”

But Zhou Yusheng, who had already taken the words to heart, gently brushed the lotus in the snow with his hand, and before his palm penetrated into the lotus, the cold air that lingered on the lotus seat seemed to come to life, wrapping Zhou Yusheng's arms to bring the cold out of the lotus.

Then, as soon as it touches the air, it instantly turns into snow.

The cold air vacancy on the lotus platform was instantly filled by the wind and snow that diffused in, on the other hand, Zhou Yusheng's arms were taking the cold out of the lotus seat, and the red spots on the arms were raised, and when they touched the lotus platform, they felt stabbed.

"You bastard, you don't know the temperature in this mountain stream tower, it's the temperature of extreme snow, you dare to try rashly without knowing anything, I really don't know whether to praise you for being fearless or stupid. The Tsing Yi Daoist said a little anxiously.

"Luckily, the frostbite wasn't too severe. ”

"If the wind and snow can't enter the rosette, will this vacancy not be so big. Zhou Yusheng held the green fire in his hand and muttered.

A stream of green fire burned from the arm, along the fingertips, the green fire went straight up, and then flowed into the mountain stream tower little by little, and then the green fire that had just been drilled into the lotus seat, but before it had been drilled into the mountain stream tower, as if it was an invisible barrier, lightly touching the flames, and bounced away the flames that seeped in.

Zhou Yusheng's face suddenly became a little ugly, but this did not stop him from trying, looking at the flying sleeve arrows, there was a sudden tightening, and the corpse of the snow hunt exploded in the smoke.

Qinghuo just squeezed in, on his right arm, the boiling boiling water slowly condensed from the palm of his hand, the water waves flowed, and finally formed a blue wave water mass in his hand, just a light touch, the surface of the water mass was extremely smooth, it was immediately kneaded into a ball, and before it was fully grasped, the water mass inside had been twisted to a point close to the limit.

Just when the left hand opened the lotus, the chaotic lotus seat suddenly became clearly visible, and a wave of water was quietly squeezed into the green smoke of the lotus, and then the palm of the hand was suddenly flipped, and a circle was gently drawn at the position of the mountain stream tower, and finally when the cold air was brought out by the green fire, a fist was stuffed into the mountain stream tower.

"It must be successful!"

Zhou Yusheng bit his lower lip tightly, watching the water mass in his left hand that reached into it slowly heal, and the cold air surrounded the boiling water mass, freezing the boiling water that rolled into the mountain stream tower inch by inch.

"It worked!"

Hearing the unlocking sound of three dark grids opening in succession, connecting the three dark grids of the lotus heart, the lotus seat, and the lotus petals, and at the same time, there is a sound from the ears, the machine is retrograde, until the boiling water that rolls into the mountain stream tower is completely integrated into the water layer of the mountain stream tower, which contains green fire, but is actually a turbid water mass, and finally destroys the balance of the mountain stream tower.

However, it takes some time for the mechanism to be activated

Because it is an extremely clumsy way to crack it, the mechanism to open is extremely long.

"The power under the feet is getting stronger and stronger, in case this mountain stream tower is opened, I am afraid that even the fluctuations under the feet will be transmitted to the outside world. The Qingyi Taoist nodded with satisfaction, and was no longer entangled in the golden cicada's hand, on the other hand, Zhou Yusheng was looking at the movement under his feet with a solemn face, and suddenly, with a punch of all his strength, the green fire suddenly climbed again, mighty, and smashed into the snow with a heavy fist.

The fire spots on this hand seem to be more pronounced than the bright red ones before.

The white-hatted boy was obviously floating in mid-air, completely unaffected by this forbidden place, his eyes were cold, and he noticed the situation in that area, and said to himself. "This boy, if it weren't for the master who entrusted me to save him. ”

Wind thunder crater

The amazing rolling thunder in the sky, I don't know when it stopped, in the silence of the world, the wind and snow also stopped, and even on that bridge, the broken bridge connecting to another place was put away.

"What's the matter, young boy, isn't that enough?" the white-haired old man who was lying on the fierce beast stared at Li Qiantang, who was lying on the ground, motionless, and said with an indifferent expression.

"Are you Yuan Li?!" Li Qiantang said with a shocked face.

"If you are, this Trapped Spirit Horn Peak Tower should be under your control. ”

Li Qiantang was skeptical of his guess, but at this time, he was too seriously injured and was no longer able to fight.

"The gods and demons are on the pillar. The white-haired old man looked down at him, and didn't seem to hear what he was saying, but whispered something in his ear.