Chapter 337: Stepping on the Supreme Mountain

Because he heard the sound of neat steps, it should be those ancient tooth ants have returned, if he can't kill this special ancient tooth ant, he is afraid that he will die in the tunnel.

The special Elder Tooth Ant also heard the footsteps, and it shrank back and sped towards the sound.

"Where to go!" Fang Jingyu couldn't let it run away, and hurriedly followed.

"Ssangyong fetches water!"

"Shenlong has no regrets!"

"The dragon is in the sky!"

All kinds of Danshu were used together, and whether they were useful or not, they all smashed into the special Ancienttooth Ant.

"Squeak!"

Seeing that it was about to approach the main army, the special Ancienttooth ant suddenly fell to the ground in pain. The dark red glow on his body faded away.

Fang Jingyu was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly hit the Double Dragon Playing Bead with a move, and the special ancient toothed ant instantly turned into powder.

Then. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but the sound of neat steps still didn't stop.

Fang Jingyu naturally didn't dare to walk towards the sound of footsteps anymore, and kept making holes in the tunnel wall. Spanning the entire nest of the Elder Tooth Ant, he finally came out of a huge pit.

After briefly identifying the direction, he didn't dare to stop for a moment and headed in the direction of Wushang Mountain.

After a long journey, he didn't know how long he had walked, but a snowflake fell on his face, and he felt a hint of coolness, so he raised his head and found snowflakes floating in the dusky sky.

He stretched out his hand and took a piece of snowflake, and his eyes couldn't help but light up: "Snowflake, isn't the snowy mountain almost here!"

He looked around, and finally saw a majestic snow-capped mountain looming in the misty snow, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Although the snow-capped mountain was close in front of him, Fang Jingyu still walked for a long time, there was no day and night in the Nine Hells Abyss, but he felt that it should have been a day and a night, and finally reached the bottom of the snow-capped mountain.

Looking at the steep mountain, Fang Jingyu couldn't help frowning: "No upper mountain, no upper mountain, no place to climb." ”

He had tried to climb from several places, but all of them had slid down, the snow-capped mountain was so smooth that the tentacles felt less like a mountain, but more like a bronze mirror.

It's already hard to climb on its own. Add to that the snow, and it's even more difficult to crawl.

"Whew!" After falling down again, Fang Jingyu exhaled lightly and blessed his left and right feet with light blue flames.

"Phew!"

He stepped on the snow-capped mountain hard, but he didn't leave even a trace of footprints, but shook his whole body and felt a little sore.

At this time, Fang Jingyu couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, he couldn't even go up, how could he pick the colorful snow lotus!

He sat on the ground with a somewhat decadent buttocks, but there was a faint pain in his buttocks, and he looked down to find that there was a patch of withered yellow grass underneath him.

These grasses are not quite the same as the grasses of the world, they are not soft at all. On the contrary, they are very hard, and the most important thing is that they have small barbs on their bodies.

It was those barbs that pierced his ass that ached a little!

Boredom dragging the withered grass under him, Fang Jingyu suddenly found that the withered grass was sticking to his fingers. It took a lot of effort for him to get the dead grass off his fingers.

Looking at the blood oozing from his fingers, a thought flashed through his mind: "There is!"

I saw him struggle with both hands, and the light blue light quickly shrouded his hands. He bent down and frantically pulled the dead grass from the ground.

After a while, he had pulled out a lot of work, and he sat down on the ground again. Quickly weave with pulled dry grass, and soon, a pair of straw sandals will be knitted.

He blessed his feet with a blue glow. Then I put on straw sandals and couldn't wait to step on the smooth mountain on the snow.

This time, he stood firmly on the mountain.

He couldn't help laughing excitedly, there is really one thing in this world. The most poisonous poisonous weeds must be accompanied by herbs that can detoxify it, and this hard and smooth supreme mountain also has dead grass that can restrain it.

He exerted himself on all fours. Quickly climbed upward, but this supreme mountain was too high, and he was out of breath. I was a little tired, and I didn't even climb a third of the way.

Lying on the cold mountain and resting for a cup of tea, he gritted his teeth and continued to climb up. This time, he climbed halfway up the mountain in one go.

There is a difference between the halfway point of the mountain and the bottom of the mountain, and the stones here are no longer smooth, but really like stones, and there is a ruggedness that can be climbed.

Fang Jingyu sat on a raised stone and rested for a while, and took off the straw sandals under his feet. Although his feet were blessed with a light mask, his feet were also a little sore after walking in shoes for so long. Even blisters of blood had been grinded out, and now that he could climb, he simply took off his shoes.

I took a break for about a cup of tea. He continued to climb upwards for a short while, and the mountain was no longer steep. Instead, he found a rugged mountain path to walk on.

It was much easier for him to climb up, and he walked down the rugged path to the top of the mountain, where he sat down on a flat spot at the top of the mountain.

He was so tired that he really couldn't walk, and now that he was at the top of the mountain, he was no longer in a hurry, and lay on the ground, and the sky was the bed. Sleeping comfortably with Erlang's legs crossed.

The Nine Hells Abyss did not distinguish between day and night, and he couldn't feel the passage of time at all, and Fang Jingyu didn't know how long he had been sleeping. He slowly opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot straight out of his eyes.

His spirit instantly shook a lot, and he felt full of strength, although in the human world he could not sleep at all, and he did not feel fatigue at all, but this Nine Abyss was not good, even if he was as strong as him, he would still be tired if he did not rest, and his spirit would be poor.

He slowly stood up and began his journey to find the colorful snow lotus.

The spirit was sufficient, his eyes were much better, and in the natural snow curtain formed by snowflakes, he quickly discovered the traces of colorful snow lotus.

It exudes a colorful glow, like an auspicious light from the gods of the Nine Heavens, and just by looking at it, it feels like the whole body is full of power, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Rubbing his hands, Fang Jingyu walked towards the Colorful Snow Lotus, but with the help of tea, he came to the side of the Colorful Snow Lotus.

Stretched out his hand and couldn't wait to grasp the lotus canopy formed by the colorful snow lotus, but Fang Jingyu stopped moving, because he heard the sound of "sand" and "sand" walking.

The voice was next to his ears, he slowly raised his head, and suddenly found that the fierce beast with white hair in front of him had been growing white hair, looking at him with a wide mouth, looking at him with a tiger's eye, and he swallowed it as soon as he moved!