Chapter 645 Ice Sculpture
"Tianyuan!"

Tianyuan, who had already been prepared in the space, heard Shen Qingyi's voice, and immediately activated his own wood spirit power.

The pure and rich wood spiritual power turned into a thick vine and spread from the ground, and the vine was covered with spikes.

The vines grew longer and longer, extending from the ground to the surroundings, and then following the surrounding terrain, according to Shen Qingyi's idea, they became longer and higher, forming a city wall made of wooden vines.

Looking at the thousands of meters high wooden wall, Shen Qingyi's hands surged with Zhu Shengbing's spiritual power.

The cold air permeated, entangled with the wood spirit power.

Shen Qingyi saw that the originally emerald green wooden vines were covered by ice bit by bit, and those upside-down or hook-shaped wooden thorns also appeared sharper because of the ice.

Shen Qing moved quickly, and threw another formation plate into the field, and Zhu Sheng waved it again in his hand.

With the formation disk, Shen Qingyi only needs to strengthen the drawing of the talisman formation, but it is much easier.

Where the ice wall shrouded, the air became colder and colder.

The icy air also suppressed the aura of this side, and some low-level blood-colored monsters passing by were affected by the cold air and involuntarily avoided it.

The city wall was laid out several times by Shen Qingyi, and it became higher and higher, finally forming a defensive building similar to a castle.

The bloodthirsty people on the ground have been almost dealt with by Ah Rong.

The buildings here are a bit conspicuous in the surrounding area of ​​almost Yimapingchuan.

It's just that most of the bloodthirsty people who rely on the sense of smell can't smell the breath of living people, and the blood-colored monsters who rely on the sense of smell and touch are also hindered, and they don't pay attention to this side, but the monks who are close have noticed.

"What is that? So... so big? Don't it be that giant blood-colored monster?"

A group of monks watched from a distance. The current surrounding area of ​​Pankong Breaking Boundary is very dark. The ice sculptures in the distance are filled with fog and the visibility is not high. attention.

"No, although those blood-colored monsters are viscous and semi-liquid, most of the light on their bodies is red. That thing doesn't look like..."

"Boss, why don't we take a closer look?"

There were some changes among the people, they had been hiding in XZ around here for a long time.

The rain of blood has stopped recently, but the air seems to have become extraordinarily dry, making people feel anxious.

Several people are not very willing to part with the spiritual spring water in the space, after all, no one knows how long they will stay here in today's Pankong Breaking Realm.

After licking their chapped lips, the group sniffed.

"And have you noticed that it... doesn't seem to be hot anywhere else?"

"Boss, I looked at that huge thing in the distance, why does it look like an ice sculpture?"

"Liu Liu, don't be fucking kidding, this place is so hot, what kind of ice sculptures can there be? Are you hallucinating?"

"No! Second brother, feel it carefully. My water root is much more active near here. And this place is really much colder than other places. How do I look at the refracted light? How does it look like the reflection of the ice surface? from."

Hearing this, the group of people felt even more disturbed.

Since they left the Thousand Cold Continent, they haven't felt the coldness of their hometown for a long time.

Especially recently, it's been very hot and stuffy in this area, and the surrounding air is filled with the smell of blood and an extremely unpleasant stench.

This made the group of Qianhan mainland monks who had been accustomed to the alpine region since childhood very uncomfortable.

In addition, they are cultivating the body and entering the Tao, and there are no monks who can control the spiritual power to cool down. They can only rely on some magic tools and their own body defenses to resist, which is even more uncomfortable.

The leader's heart is also a little hot.

"Go! Go and have a look! Let's stay away, if it's really that bloody monster, let's run away immediately!"

"it is good!"

As they got closer, they naturally saw the tall ice castle.

The group couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"Boss...it doesn't look like that...scarlet monster..."

"I'm not blind!"

"Besides, this thing doesn't look like a natural... thing... is there a monk here?"

The cultivators of Qianhan Continent couldn't help but glance at each other.

"To be able to pile up such a large ice sculpture, most of the monks inside are... with ice power!"

You must know that although spiritual power can be transferred, the original spiritual power is different.

And the attack power of the ice spirit power has always been relatively powerful in Dharma cultivation.

"Boss, why don't we go in and take a look?"

After all, those who know spells now, Dadi is a monk in the Pankong Realm.

Although they are practicing physical training in Qianhan Continent, they are also monks in the Pankong Realm!

It's hot outside, and if they can go inside the ice sculpture for a while, the whole group will feel comfortable after thinking about it.

"Let's go! But please be careful! Be careful not to cheat! If you are in danger and see something wrong, run away immediately! Did you hear me!"

"Yes!"

A group of people crawled forward again.

Standing on the top of the ice sculpture, Shen Qing deliberately left an observation port. The view here is very good, and he can clearly see the scene around the ice sculpture.

Naturally, she also saw a group of people from Qianhan Continent. Apart from them, there were two other groups approaching the ice sculpture.

Those from the Qianhan Continent came from the east, the other team seemed to be the monster clan from the Pankong Realm, and the other team was getting closer, Shen Qingyi squinted his eyes.

Still an old acquaintance.

The Nether Zerg looked at the tall ice sculpture not far away, and couldn't help but glance at each other.

At first glance, this thing does not belong to their Falling Flame Continent.

It wasn't the bloody monsters who did it, or the monks from the Pankong Realm.

The team led by You Ce has expanded, and now almost all the Nether Worms in this area have converged with him.

At this moment, they couldn't care less about collecting supplies, that bloody monster was too terrifying.

And You Ce obviously found that those bloody monsters seemed to be more loyal to devouring their monks from the Falling Flame Realm, compared to the monks from the Pankong Realm.

Among the monks in the Falling Flame Realm, the blood-colored monster preferred those mutated races, among which the bloodthirsty race was devoured the most.

I don't know why, You Ce always has a bad premonition in his heart.

The feeling of being targeted by some kind of conspiracy.

And their meteorite monks don't know how to use spells, so they are completely at a disadvantage in fighting those things.

They were fighting in close quarters, and if they were not careful, they would be devoured by those bloody monsters.

However, most of the monks in the Pankong Realm can attack from a distance. Even if they can't attack from a distance, they can almost fly with objects. If they can't fight, they can escape for their lives.

On their side, except for some races that have been purified, or have wings in their own blood, and can fly, they can escape by chance. Once others are entangled, it is almost difficult to escape.

(End of this chapter)

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