Mu Qing had always thought that he was facing a high-level demon beast of the eighth or ninth level, and he was still worried that Yun'er's Purple Gold Thunder would not be able to defeat the enemy with one blow, so he kept Yun'er as his backhand.

However, now that the situation is clear, the cultivation of these water snakes alone will definitely not be too high. If you knew this, you didn't have to waste this effort, and you were throwing stones to ask for directions, and you were pretending to be dead to lure the enemy.

......

The purple-gold thunder arc was centered on Mu Qing's left index finger, one after another, one after another, wrapped in a layer, crackling, and instantly spreading, filling a radius of a hundred zhang, and the power gradually disappeared......

The speed of the power of thunder and lightning in the water is far faster than in the air, and there is no way to prevent and avoid it! Even Mu Qing himself was itched all over his body by this thunder arc of lightning.

I saw that the bodies of those strange snakes writhed spasmally, the ghostly light on the two eyes disappeared, and there was a sudden silence around them......

With this blow, how could the other water snakes dare to approach, and they would have long since hid far away.

Mu Qingyi stretched out his hand and grabbed the body of a water snake, only to feel that it was the thickness of a little thumb, a long ruler, and the body was slippery and greasy, soft as boneless, just like a long water bag, even if he held it in his hand, he couldn't see its figure if he didn't look carefully.

Can you still be invisible when you're dead?

This snakeskin is a treasure!

If you collect it and make it into a vestment......

Thinking of this, Mu Qing's spiritual power was divided into countless filaments and poked out, scooped up the dead water snake, and put it in the storage ring.

Since this water snake god can't detect it, it's a little farther away, and the eyes can't see it, and there are tens of thousands of dead under the blow just now, but Mu Qing searched for it, and only collected a few hundred snake bodies.

But it didn't matter, Mu Qing took back the Zhuxian Sword that fell to the bottom of the lake, and took Lao Yu and Xiaoyu back into the storage ring, and together with their bodies, they emerged from the water.

Looking at the body of a snake in his hand again, he saw that the snake body seemed to be much more deflated than just now, and there were water droplets seeping out on the surface, and after only a few breaths, the body was completely deflated, leaving only a thin layer of transparent snake skin.

Mu Qing frowned slightly, and his divine sense reached into the storage ring. I saw that the snake bodies piled up just now were also the same, and they were all dehydrated.

This strange snake is really weird, as if it has no internal organs, and when it dies, there is only a snake skin left.

Without thinking about it anymore, Mu Qing pointed down with his left hand, and a purple-gold thunderball shot towards the surface of the lake, the thunder light spread, and there was a commotion under the water immediately, like boiling, and those water snakes were like fish entering the net, their bodies twisted wildly, and they quickly returned to calm......

I don't know how many water snakes died on the spot with this blow......

Mu Qing took advantage of the fact that the snake's body had not yet sunk to the bottom, and his spiritual power reached out, and he collected another hundred and ten ......

In this way, Mu Qing changed places, and a thunderball shot out, and the lake water churned, followed by another salvage......

......

After more than a dozen thunderballs were shot, the snake body in Mu Qing's hand reached more than two thousand.

Suddenly, Ta Ling's voice came from his ears, with a hint of annoyance—"It's almost done! Didn't your Heavenly Law say that you won't let them be killed?"

Mu Qing was slightly stunned, stopped, and asked casually: "What kind of heavenly law do you say? Why don't you let them all be killed?" ”

Ta Ling noticed that he was speechless, and did not answer Mu Qing's question, his tone returned to stiffness, and said: "These water phantom hidden snakes were found by me from a space debris, they are rare, they are considered alien species, if you give them extinction, wouldn't it be a pity!"

He said: "I know your kid's plan, the snake skin in your hand is enough to refine a magic robe!"

Mu Qing's eyes rolled, and he smiled and said, "Xenomorphs in space debris?

Ta Ling snorted coldly and said, "Lack of greed!"

Mu Qing snorted lightly, said "stingy", dismissed the plan to catch the phantom snake alive and go back, and said, "I'll take some of these spiritual soils away, okay?"

Taling stopped talking, acquiescing.

These silts are sticky and slippery, Mu Qing's spiritual power rolls them away, a bit like rolling them up on those phantom snakes, it is very time-consuming and laborious to collect, after some busyness, the small elixir garden in Mu Qing's storage ring has expanded to a radius of 100 zhang, and the "silt" in this lake is only one-third left.

Since he decided not to "exterminate the seeds" again, Mu Qing did not get rid of all the spiritual soil, but always left some food for those phantom snakes.

......

After staying in the belly of this mountain for about a day, Mu Qing came out from the other side of the mountain beam.

There is less than a day before the time limit for the opening of the second floor, even if there are any treasures, it is too late to look for them, Mu Qing sat on Yun'er's back and looked around.

Suddenly, a black light shot out and landed on the palm of his left hand, and the Holy Tower mark became "Three".

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Qing guessed that someone must have been killed by a demon beast during a treasure hunt, or took the initiative to withdraw from the game in a critical situation. According to the rules, the person who quits will be randomly assigned to the person with the fewest number of tokens.

However, if you go up to the third floor, you have to get at least four Saint Tower Markers, and now you are still one short of one, and you are waiting to be randomly assigned to another one, I'm afraid it is not reliable. So, choosing a direction, the little golden eagle Yun'er shook his wings and flew away......

As soon as he flew out of the air, Mu Qing's voice came from Ta Ling's ears, "Someone has already ascended to the third floor." There are still three hours left for the second floor to open!"

Mu Qing scolded secretly: Which anxious bastard is this!

Yun'er will be even more urgent......

......

The bastard that Mu Qing scolded was none other than Duguqing.

At this moment, Duguqing was in a white space, cranking a folding fan in his hand, smiling, and seemed to say to himself: "Sure enough, I guessed correctly, the third floor is such a space......"

The space in front of him shook in a thick air, and an illusory shadow appeared.

Dugu Qing was startled at first, then put away the folding fan, bowed to the shadow, and said: "Zunjia is the predecessor of Ta Ling, right?

Ta Ling sneered and said, "You are also a saint clan, the saint clan you are talking about is the primordial god of your jade pendant!"

Dugu was ashamed for a moment, and said: "Against the enemy just now, the juniors had no choice but to ask the seniors of the rock to help secretly, but I didn't expect to be seen by the seniors...... However, the senior of the rock has promised to accept me as a disciple and pass on my secret to swallowing the heavens, and the younger generations will be saint clan monks sooner or later. ”

A ray of black light appeared on the jade pendant on Duguqing's waist, which quickly condensed into the image of a villain, and also hugged his fist at Ta Ling and said: "Descendant of the younger saint clan, rock, see Ta Ling's predecessors!"

The phantom that Ta Ling turned into couldn't see his expression, but his tone was not good, and he said coldly: "Your cultivation, when you reach the late stage of Lingyuan, don't you understand my rules?" As soon as these words came out, an indescribable pressure pressed towards the rock, but Duguqing didn't feel it at all.

The illusory figure of the rock shook violently, and hurriedly said: "Please atone for the sins of the seniors! For the sake of me being also a saint clan monk, forgive the junior once!"

Ta Ling pondered for a moment, put away the power of his divine sense, and said coldly: "You are a distraction, right?

Panshi hurriedly said: "What the predecessors said is good! Three thousand years ago, the soul of the younger generation urged the distraction of the gods, but now he is missing, the younger generation came this time, is to find the method of transformation and the second half of the heaven swallowing method!"