But all the forces gathered at the foot of the mountain are heading for the iceberg.

A grim-faced young man from the Beast God Sect slashed his index finger with his sword, and with words in his mouth, he suddenly slapped his palm into the void.

Rune cracks appeared in the void, and the dots were connected to form a black circular formation.

The grim young man shouted, the center point of the formation pitch black, as if connected to another world, burst out with mysterious light, a roaring sound suddenly came out of it, and then a huge black bird, with a fierce face, its wide wings stretched out like a blade, and jumped out at once.

"Come up, summon the Black Demon Bird, and I can sustain a maximum of twenty breaths. ”

The cold young man's expression was solemn, and it was obvious that this summoning had consumed a lot of his true qi.

His body jumped up, and at the same time, the other disciples of the Beast God Sect did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly jumped up, and in a short moment, this fierce bird disappeared from people's sight and headed towards the top of the iceberg.

In another position, the disciples of the Fan Sect controlled the cyan giant tripod to rise directly into the air and followed. However, this time, it was no longer the Liu He who maintained the operation of this tripod alone, but dozens of disciples of the Fan Sect who worked together to stimulate the true qi and transport it to this tripod, which made this tripod operate normally.

"I guess we won't get anything if we're late, so we have to hurry. ”

Those who could fly flew up, and those who couldn't find their way forward. Fortunately, these disciples have a certain strength, and there is no difficulty in this kind of mountaineering.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, the wind is howling, this is a snow field the size of thousands of zhang, and Chen Tai and his disciples flew here in just a few breaths.

After landing, I found that the top of this snow-capped mountain was not all ice blocks and rocks as I imagined, but was full of towering trees twenty zhang high. The trees are leafy and covered with white snowflakes, swaggering, and a gust of wind blows through the scattered snowflakes.

This tree is called Snow Leaf, and it rises and falls, unevenly high and low, and towers like a jungle, and is all white with snow.

There are ice crystals fishing on the trunks and branches, the scenery is beautiful, and people are intoxicated, but this beautiful scene is on the top of this snow-capped mountain, and everyone has no heart to appreciate it.

The climate here has reached the point where it breathes out and melts snow, and if ordinary people are still here, they will immediately be frozen into an iceman and frozen to death.

Only cultivators with a physique that is different from that of mortals, and who possess majestic true qi in their bodies, can barely survive here.

Chen Tai's eyes were gentle, and he glanced at more than a dozen disciples of the Soul Palace Sect, and the white tiger martial soul light the size of a fist on his right shoulder was hidden, and he withdrew his dantian.

"When you get to the top of the snowy mountain, if you want to get the winter white cicada, go to these snow-leaf trees and look for them, and I'll see if there are any mutated white cicadas here. Okay, you hurry up, the disciples of the other sects are almost here, you all rely on your strength, that's all I can help you. ”

Tatsuta said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Chen, the next thing is to rely on ourselves, catch the white cicada, each by luck!"

More than a dozen disciples looked at Tatsuta with incomparable respect.

They understood that it was impossible to rely on the help of others all the time on the path of cultivation, and Tatsuta had already helped them a lot by bringing them here.

If they come here alone, they are likely to freeze to death on the way just by climbing this iceberg, even at the peak of this snow-capped mountain, they can't hold on for too long, and after a long time, they will lose their true qi and freeze to death.

These disciples looked excited, and hurried towards the tall snow-leaf trees in the distance, not wasting the slightest time.

Bursts of scattered snowflakes drifted away, and more than a dozen disciples rushed into the big tree, and the ice crystals and snow on the shaking branches fell one after another, but after searching carefully for a while, they found nothing.

The white cicada is only the size of a thumb and is hidden in dense branches, making it difficult to spot traces without looking closely.

Moreover, these white cicadas only occasionally make a low chirp for several days, unlike the summer cicadas, which chirp all day long, so that people can find them at a glance.

Tatsutatsu sat on a snowy field, not interested in the ordinary white cicada. Suddenly, a powerful, shuddering spiritual sense erupted from him, spreading like ripples of water.

He saw a huge fierce bird carrying the disciples of the Beast God Sect to the top of this mountain and began to look for the white cicada.

There are also white feather coats all over the body, and the disciples of the Fan Sect with an unearthly temperament have also reached this place in the Juding.

Along the top of the iceberg, the spiritual sense spread all the way downward, and suddenly the people who climbed the rock in the mountain clearly appeared in his mind.

On the way, many people have died halfway through, and their belongings have been looted and their bodies are in the snow.

Many of the disciples of the small sects and sects trembled, but they also insisted on gradually climbing towards the top of the mountain.

At this time, his gaze fell on Chen Fan, who was in front of everyone.

Chen Fan walked like a fly, and the majestic true qi enveloped Chen Fei and the others, soaring all the way, leaving everyone far behind.

Chen Tai's spiritual sense focused on Chen Fan, watching Chen Fan's every move.

"Huh?"

Chen Fan sensed this divine sense.

"Brother Chen, what's the matter, isn't your true qi running out, why don't you go, let's go back?"

Chen Fan's eyes were suspicious, making Chen Fei and the others think that Chen Fan couldn't hold on and couldn't take them anymore.

"It's nothing, let's keep going. ”

Chen Fan shook his head, his speed increased greatly, and soon, they came to the top of the iceberg.

"Let's go, let's go catch a few too. ”

Seeing that all the disciples of the three major sects were running on the branches, shaking the branches and looking for the hidden winter white cicada, Chen Fan's eyes lit up, and his body jumped, and he came to a tree to look for it.

Chen Fei and the others looked surprised and began to search.

Squeak squeak......

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of cicadas chirping from hundreds of meters away, and Chen Fan was shocked in his heart, and saw that a disciple in the Soul Palace camp in the distance had discovered the traces of the Dongming White Cicada.

The disciple's expression was overjoyed, and he carefully discerned that a thumb-sized white cicada was hidden in a corner under a branch, its whole body was crystal white, and its body was covered with frost, exuding a cold breath to the bone.

The young man ignored it, reached out his arm, and grabbed it.

As if frightened, the moment the young man's palm grabbed it, the white cicada's body trembled, and suddenly a strong cold aura was aroused.

Before the young man's fingers could get close to the white cicada, he was hit by this cold air, and a faint frost appeared on his palm. His hands became white, like the pale fingers of a dead man!

Yes!!!

It hurts!

A thin layer of ice crystals appeared in his palm, and this ice crystal spread directly towards the young man's entire arm, and it was about to go all the way up to the young man's head, completely freezing his whole person!

The young man was frightened, and quickly took out a white jade bottle with his left hand, and quickly put the white cicada into the bottle.