Chapter 326 The Monk Who Wants to Be a Fisherman (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

Tubala knew he was no match for the enemy, so the black snake he used to catch the spiritual fruit suddenly grew a hundred times larger, turning into a piece of black liquid that dissipated between heaven and earth, with some of it falling accurately on different parts of the golden giant snake.

"Sizzle, sizzle" was like the hot sun shining directly on the snow at noon, and the black liquid was obviously a special existence containing highly toxic substances.

When the golden scales came into direct contact with the black liquid, a series of special sounds that made people's teeth ache immediately came out.

"Hiss, roar" the giant snake let out a roar like a snake or a dragon, and its powerful tail attacked from a distance. The power contained in it was like it was going to draw a wound out of the air to completely vent the anger in its heart.

The huge snake body almost turned into a bow shape, and the snake's mouth bit from another direction, one in front and one behind, which was extremely sharp.

If Tubala was the only one present, facing such an attack of absolute strength, it would certainly be quite difficult to deal with it, and it might cost some money.

Unfortunately, no matter how elaborate the giant snake's plan was, it was destined to fail to achieve its intended goal under Sun Mingsheng's interception.

After Sun Mingsheng had a new understanding of the giant snake's strength, how could he watch his teammates fall into danger?

After the huge red fire axe had accumulated enough power, it rushed straight to the giant snake's vital point like a meteor from outer space.

After so many years of struggling in the world of cultivation, he had a lot of various combat experiences, and naturally summed up a set of extremely applicable combat experience.

As a kind of monster with a wide distribution range in the world of cultivation, Sun Mingsheng had fought and killed more than a hundred kinds of snakes, and various changes emerged one after another.

No matter how the snake monster's body changes, whether it becomes bigger, smaller, thicker, shorter, or any changes in its poisonous properties, the seven-inch point, which is the most vulnerable part, has never changed. As the saying goes, hit the snake at its seven-inch point. This is an eternal saying that has never changed from ancient times to the present and is used by most snake monsters.

Twelve fire beads sprayed out and directly hit different parts of the giant snake's body from different positions, pushing it back several feet away.

"Dang" The giant snake naturally would not watch the fire axe fall on its seven-inch point. The giant mouth that originally attacked Tubala, from a very twisted direction, the palm-sized and extremely sharp teeth accurately collided with the spiritual weapon. Except for a crisp sound, there was no injury left.

Perhaps the only achievement was to completely free the temporary teammate Tubala from a relatively dangerous environment without encountering any crisis.

"Fellow Daoist Sun is indeed very powerful. Let's see what Lao Tu can do?" Tubala's words had not yet fallen, and his huge figure turned into a stream of light and moved forward again in the direction of the giant snake.

In his empty hands, a flash of earthy yellow spiritual light flashed, and a spiritual weapon that looked like a shrunken mountain rose into the air. With the support of sufficient mana, its size swelled by about a thousand times, just like a real mountain appeared in the air.

Sun Mingsheng had seen several similar spiritual weapons in his past cultivation career, but in terms of pure exquisiteness, Tubala's was obviously the best.

The difference in exquisiteness of a similar spiritual weapon must have brought about a significant difference in the difficulty of refining.

The mountain spiritual weapon with a high degree of simulation in front of him must not only bring exquisiteness, but also some other hidden means.

Since Tubala openly and confidently sacrificed the spiritual weapon in front of him, he must be able to rely on more than just the weight of the spiritual weapon itself.

The mountain spirit weapon descended from the sky with infinite power, and the trees and plants on it grew rapidly, forming silk threads that surrounded it layer by layer, trying to limit its mobility.

In addition, the various monsters that were originally vivid as sculptures now seemed to have their own lives again. They jumped down from a small hill that was no less than a real mountain, and surrounded and bit from different positions in all directions.

"Roar" The giant snake, which already had a hint of dragon sound in every roar, was naturally unwilling to fall at a disadvantage.

It almost exerted the advantages of its physical body to the extreme. Every time the powerful snake tail swung, it could repel a large number of monsters. The main part that bears the force may even be directly shattered, and turned into worthless pieces of gravel under the breeze.

The golden scales also seemed extremely strong when facing various attacks from the top of the mountain, and did not leave any wounds.

"Go!" Sun Mingsheng would not stand aside and watch. In addition to the Fire Axe that attacked again, four Wood-type Talisman Soldiers appeared again. With their flexible bodies, they jumped up and down, moved left and right, and controlled the solid and tight branches to launch attacks.

Under Sun Mingsheng's control, the Fire Axe also exerted extremely powerful combat power. The sharp axe blade burst out bursts of fiery red light, landing on different parts of the giant snake. Although it did not cause substantial damage, the purpose of distracting the giant snake's attention was successfully achieved.

Two powerful mid-stage foundation-building cultivators joined forces to fight a second-level superior snake demon. The battle between the two was entirely for the Huangyuan fruit tree. There was no room for buffering in this struggle for interests, so the battle entered a white-hot state from the beginning.

There were still some cultivators watching near the lake. Under the cover of a forest, a cultivator with ordinary looks and no special features stood upright in place, with only a pair of eyes staring at the increasingly fierce battle in the lake.

"The fisherman benefits from the fight between the snipe and the clam, but this time the snipe and the clam are more powerful. It may be a little difficult to successfully take the Huangyuan fruit."

In the grass dotted with wild flowers in another direction of the lake, two dark-skinned, slender and unique female cultivators were also observing the battle here.

"Sister, Huangyuan Fruit is extremely important for the advancement of Huangyuan Worms. This kind of spiritual fruit has not appeared in Southern Xinjiang for two hundred years. This opportunity must not be missed."

"In the past, for Huangyuan Worms, you and I joined forces to venture into a dangerous place and wandered between life and death several times. Now Huangyuan Worms have reached the critical moment of advancement to the second-level upper grade, so we naturally cannot miss it."

From the conversation between the two female cultivators, we can see their determination and they are determined to get the Huangyuan Fruit in front of them.

Of course, this is not an easy thing. Whether it is Sun Mingsheng, Tubala or the golden giant snake, they will not let them get it easily. No cultivator will give up easily on something related to their future path.