"Tianyuan!"
Tianyuan, who had already been prepared in the space, heard Shen Qingyi's voice and immediately activated his own wood spiritual power.
The pure and rich wood spiritual power transformed into a thick vine that spread from the ground, and the vine was covered with thorns.
The vines grew longer and longer, extending from the ground to the surrounding areas, and then following the terrain around them, according to Shen Qingyi's ideas, they became longer and higher, forming a wall made of wooden vines.
Looking at the wooden wall that was thousands of meters high, the spiritual power of the Holy Ice in Shen Qingyi's hand surged again.
The cold air spread and entangled with the wood spiritual power.
Shen Qingyi watched as the originally emerald green vines were gradually covered by ice. The inverted or hooked thorns also became sharper as they turned into ice.
Shen Qingyi moved quickly and threw another formation plate into the area, waving the Zhusheng Sword in his hand again.
With the formation plate, Shen Qingyi only needs to strengthen the talisman formation a little, which is much easier.
In the area covered by the ice wall, the air became colder and colder.
The icy air also suppressed the aura of this side. Some low-level blood monsters passing by were affected by the cold and involuntarily moved around.
Shen Qingyi arranged the city wall several times, making it higher and higher, and finally forming a defensive building similar to a castle.
The bloodthirsty people on the ground have been almost dealt with by Arong.
The buildings here stand out among the almost flat surroundings.
However, most of the bloodthirsty people who rely on their sense of smell cannot smell the breath of living people, and the blood-colored monsters who rely on their sense of smell and touch are also hindered and do not pay attention to this side, but some monks who are close noticed it.
"What is that? So... so big? Could it be that giant blood-red monster?"
A group of monks watched from afar. It was very dark all around Pankongpojing. The ice sculptures in the distance were not very clear in the fog and visibility was not high. Only the light reflected from the ice sculptures was somewhat eye-catching.
"No, those blood-colored monsters are sticky and semi-liquid, but the light on them is mostly red. That thing doesn't look... like..."
"Boss, how about we take a closer look?"
Several people showed some unusual movements. They had been hiding around here for quite some time.
The bloody rain has stopped recently, but the air seems to have become extremely dry, making people feel suffocated.
Several of them were reluctant to give up the spiritual spring water in the space. After all, Pan Kong had now broken through to the next level, and no one knew how long he would stay here.
Licking their cracked lips, the group sniffed.
"And have you noticed that this place... doesn't seem as hot as other places?"
"Boss, I'm looking at that huge thing in the distance. Why does it look a bit like an ice sculpture?"
"Sixth Brother, don't be ridiculous. It's scorching hot out here, how could there be any ice sculptures? Are you hallucinating?"
"No! Second brother, feel it carefully. The water-attributed weapon in my hand is much more active around here. And this place is really much colder than other places. The refracted light looks like it's reflecting off the ice."
After hearing this, the group became even more agitated.
Since leaving Qianhan Continent, they haven't felt the coldness of their hometown for a long time.
Especially recently, the Pankongpo realm has been very hot and stuffy, and the air around is filled with the smell of blood and an extremely unpleasant stench.
This made the group of cultivators from Qianhan Continent, who had been accustomed to the high-altitude and cold areas since childhood, feel extremely uncomfortable.
In addition, they were practicing body cultivation and did not have the techniques that some cultivators had to control and cool down their spiritual energy. They could only rely on some magical instruments and their own body defenses to resist, which made it even more difficult.
The leader was also feeling a little excited.
"Let's go! Let's go and take a look! Let's stay away from it. If it really is that bloody monster, let's run away immediately!"
"good!"
As they got closer, they naturally saw the tall ice castle.
The group couldn't help but swallow.
"Boss... this doesn't look like that... bloody monster..."
"I'm not blind!"
"And this thing doesn't look like a natural... thing... Is there a cultivator here?"
The cultivators of Qianhan Continent couldn't help but look at each other.
"To be able to build such a large ice sculpture, the cultivator here is most likely... someone with ice spiritual power!"
You should know that although spiritual power can be converted, the original spiritual power is different after all.
The attack power of ice spiritual power has always been relatively strong among magic practitioners.
"Boss, how about we go in and take a look?"
After all, those who can cast spells nowadays are mostly cultivators from the Pankong Realm.
Although they in Qianhan Continent practice physical cultivation, they are also cultivators from the Pankong Realm!
It was too hot outside, and the group felt relaxed just thinking about being able to stay inside the ice sculpture.
"Let's go! But be careful! In case there's a scam! If you encounter any danger or something goes wrong, run away immediately! Do you hear me?"
"yes!"
The group crawled forward again.
Standing on the top of the ice sculpture, Shen Qingyi deliberately left an observation port. The view here is very good and he can clearly see the scene around the ice sculpture.
She naturally also saw the group of people from Qianhan Continent. Apart from them, there were two other groups of people approaching the ice sculpture.
The ones from Qianhan Continent came from the east, the other team seemed to be the demons from Pankong Realm, and another team was getting closer. Shen Qing narrowed his eyes.
Still an old acquaintance.
The Nether Zerg looked at the tall ice sculpture not far away and couldn't help but look at each other.
It is obvious that this thing is not from their Meteorite Continent.
It was either those bloody monsters or the monks from Pankong Realm who did it.
The team led by Youce has expanded, and now almost all the Netherworms in this area have gathered here.
At this moment, they had no time to collect supplies because the bloody monster was too terrifying.
Moreover, Youce clearly discovered that those blood-colored monsters seemed to be more interested in devouring the monks from the Meteorite Realm than the monks from the Pankong Realm.
Among the monks in the Meteorite Flame Realm, the blood-colored monster preferred the mutated races, among which the bloodthirsty race was devoured the most.
For some reason, Youce always had a bad feeling in his heart.
The feeling of being the target of some conspiracy.
However, the cultivators from the Meteorite Flame Realm did not know any magic, and were completely at a disadvantage when fighting against those things.
If they were not careful in close combat, they would be devoured by those bloody monsters.
However, most of the cultivators in Pankong Realm can attack from a distance. Even if they cannot attack from a distance, almost all of them can fly. If they cannot defeat the enemy, they can still escape.
On their side, except for some races that have been purified or have wings in their blood and can fly, they can escape by chance. Once the others are entangled, it is almost impossible to get away.
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