Chapter 63: Snow Beasts

When the little fat man heard this, he turned his head to look into the distance, and his face showed a little embarrassment.

At that moment, he was really a little inflated.

Zhou Qiankun took out the map and looked at the center of Panyang Lake.

There is a medium-grade elixir crystal algae marked by the sect, the main medicine for refining the Gutai elixir, which can increase the success rate of the monks in condensing the spiritual platform by three percent.

"Let's go, dead fatty, let's go see if there's a chance for the crystal algae."

When Meng heard this, he nodded hurriedly, his eyes full of excitement.

Medium-grade elixir, the value is high, if you get it, the day when you empty your debts is close.

Zhou Qiankun and Meng Shu moved their bodies lightly, all the way to the shore of Panyang Lake.

Rumble!

One spell after another fell into the water, stirring up layers of spray.

Hundreds of monks fought in the middle of the lake, stirring up the waves on the lake.

There are spell attacks in all directions, and even many unlucky people are injured by mistake and die with a whimper.

The whole lake is very chaotic, and the composition of the people is complex, each holding together and fearing each other.

The little fat man looked at this scene and was terrified.

"Mom, this fight is too fierce, any spell that falls on me can beat me into pulp."

Zhou Qiankun observed the surface of the lake and found that these monks were not killing each other, but teaming up to deal with the demon beasts in the lake.

Shuiyuan jellyfish, a kind of spiritual sea monster beast, there are more than 300 in the entire Panyang Lake, floating on the crystal algae, forming a layer of protection, firmly protecting the algae underwater.

The two groups of forces formed a confrontation, and no one could help anyone in an instant.

Without the intervention of stronger external forces, it is difficult to have a victory or defeat.

In this case, I am afraid that I will not be able to solve the problem if I don't fight for a day.

The monk could only fight on the boat, and once he went into the water to face the siege of countless jellyfish, the end was extremely miserable.

The little fat man looked at this scene and said in frustration: "Brother Lin, we have no chance at all." ”

Zhou Qiankun put on goggles and observed the depth of the lake.

The lake is not deep, it is only 100 meters deep.

Zhou Qiankun was happy in his heart, and suddenly had an idea.

patted the little fat man and motioned for him to come with him.

The little fat man didn't understand what he meant, but he followed honestly.

Zhou Qiankun took the little fat man to the battlefield hundreds of feet away, the jungle was very deep, and no one could detect the two of them.

Zhou Qiankun looked at the shovel in the little fat man's hand and said with a smile: "Little fat man, it's time for you to perform." ”

Meng Shu looked at Zhou Qiankun's gaze, and his face was full of question marks.

Zhou Qiankun drew a map on the ground and said, "Dead fat man, come, dig one hundred and twenty meters down from here, and then turn around and dig one thousand five hundred meters in this direction." ”

When the little fat man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he understood Zhou Qiankun's intentions.

I can't help but shout in my heart, Brother Lin is really a ghost!

A number of space rings appeared in Zhou Qiankun's hand, and said: "The excavated soil is placed in the space ring, if it is not enough, you should also have a surplus space ring there, after all, you have dug so many dead people's tombs, and the space ring that you have picked up is only a lot more." ”

The little fat man took the space ring and smiled confidently: "Brother Lin, don't worry, I'm a professional at digging holes!" ”

With his cultivation in the realm of the Spirit Sea, coupled with the shovel of the inferior spirit weapon, the speed of digging the hole was extremely fast.

Zhou Qiankun estimated that it would only take three hours at most to dig out such a passage.

Zhou Qiankun patted the little fat man on the shoulder and encouraged: "Dig hard, I'll give you a sentry outside, and if you dig it, I will reduce your debt of 300,000 yuan." ”

As soon as these words came out, the little fat man looked at him like a chicken, and he was full of energy!

Under Zhou Qiankun's dumbfounded gaze, he frantically dug the soil and dug down ten meters in just one minute.

The little fat man was digging underneath and quickly disappeared from Zhou Qiankun's field of vision.

At this moment, in order to reduce his debts, Meng Huo is at full speed and moving forward at full speed.

On top of the snow-capped mountains, a fierce battle is taking place.

More than a dozen Spirit Sea peak cultivators were besieging a fierce snow beast.

These disciples are all geniuses of various first-class forces, and their individual combat power is much stronger than the peak of ordinary Spirit Sea, but at this moment, more than a dozen people joined forces, and they couldn't even take down the snow-white snow beast.

Zhao Li, a disciple of the Jinhuang Sect, looked at the tyrannical blood beast and sighed slightly in his heart: "I didn't expect this snow beast to have a combat power comparable to that of the Lingtai, this is in trouble." ”

Zhao Li's eyes were fixed on the back of the snow beast, where a snow-white tree melted into the snow, and it was not necessarily clear that his eyes were not good.

The trees were covered with white fruits that emitted an icy shimmer.

At a cursory glance, there are twelve fruits.

Snow Cold Wind Dark Fruit, one of the main materials of Lingtai solid base liquid, is also the treasure that the major forces are fighting for.

Getting it also means that you have seized the future, and a certain Divine Mansion monk may be born and lead the sect further.

The snow beast was fierce, roared, blew thousands of wind and snow, turned into knives in the sky, and flew towards everyone.

The terrifying momentum forced everyone back, and the embarrassed aura was urged, forming a shield, and those who were slightly weaker were even broken through the shield and were slightly injured.

"Fellow Daoists, don't stay any longer, perform tricks, and delay any longer, those super forces will come to us, and we won't be able to drink the soup."

Seeing that the snow beast was tricky, Zhao Li hurriedly shouted at the geniuses of the other forces.

The geniuses of the other forces groaned and nodded their heads one after another.

They also understand that if they delay until the arrival of the superpower genius, they don't talk about drinking soup, and whether their lives can be saved.

Especially if you are unlucky, if you meet the twelve heroes, it is even more heaven and earth, dig a grave and bury yourself.

Zhao Li was the first to make a move, his face was cold, his body exuded golden light, his skin turned golden, and a majestic aura came, like a Vajra Arhat.

"Golden Arhat Fist!"

Zhao Li shouted angrily, punched out, and the incomparable coercion of a golden fist carrier several feet high shattered the wind and snow, cut through thorns and thorns, and slaughtered towards the snow beast town.

At the same time, more than a dozen killing moves with the same terrifying breath rushed towards the snow beast.

More than a dozen killing moves covered the sky, shaking the snow-capped mountains, which seemed to be about to fall under this terrifying force and ceased to exist.

Facing more than a dozen killing moves from the first-class forces, the snow beast also felt a palpitation.

Its claws are folded, and its breath is connected to the snow-capped mountains, gaining the power of the vast snow-capped mountains.

Spread your claws and slam them outward.

There was a scratch in the heavens and the earth, as if the sky had been torn apart.

The claws swept through a dozen killing moves, and those attacks turned into fireworks, exploding halfway, blowing off all the layers of snow within a thousand feet, revealing the mountains and rocks that had frozen for thousands of years.

The terrifying claws fell, Zhao Li's face turned pale, and he hurriedly used his skills to retreat a hundred feet away.

The terrifying power reached him, causing blood to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

Looking up at the place where the claws attacked, on the frozen soil, there were hundreds of claw marks, and the group suffered countless casualties, but only six Tianjiao were left, and the others had already fallen under this claw.