Zhang Xing was shocked. He did not expect the scales on this snake to be so hard. It was indeed a mutated beast. Could it be that the snakes in this world were different from the ones he had seen before?
However, on second thought, there was actually a cultivator, and what happened to him couldn't be measured by common sense. What was the big deal about a snake with hard scales?
He could only blame himself for not having any immortal treasures yet. All spells required magic tools, magic treasures, or spiritual treasures to unleash their greatest power, but now Zhang Xing was at a disadvantage in this place. If he could fly, he could just fly up. However, this mountain was very strange. He did not know if he could fly.
Not only did the thick fog cover the sky, but his body also felt much heavier. It was very difficult to walk.
The huge snake came at Zhang Xing with the sound of the wind. This time, Zhang Xing was prepared. He used his dragon form naturally and stepped forward, dodging far away. Then, he hooked and grabbed the sword back into his hand.
Zhang Xing no longer hesitated. He used the Dragon Transformation Form and Vajra Form at the same time. He rose into the air like a roc soaring into the sky. His aura was like a rainbow as he stabbed his sword into the snake's eye.
Immediately, the juice surged, and dark red blood gushed out like a spring.
The snake was in pain and desperately shook its head in an attempt to break free from the sword. Zhang Xing had already retreated to avoid the crazed snake's attack.
Debris, leaves, and soil flew everywhere. The thick trees were violently shaken by the struggling snake, and green leaves fell off.
The snake's struggle became weaker and weaker, and its hissing sound became muffled. In the end, it lowered its head weakly and stopped moving.
Zhang Xing was already drenched in sweat. He walked forward and pulled out his sword from the snake's eye. He spent a lot of effort to cut open the snake's abdomen and take out the snake's gallbladder. This thing might be useful in the future.
After resting for a while, Zhang Xing continued to move forward. There were all kinds of mutated beasts on the way, and his clothes were already tattered. His body was covered in deep and shallow wounds, and there were bloodstains everywhere. Some of them belonged to him, while others belonged to mutated beasts.
Two hundred steps…Three hundred and ten steps. However, when Zhang Xing stepped on this stone step, the weight on his body suddenly became much heavier. Without any preparation, Zhang Xing grunted. It was as if his chest had been hit by a huge hammer. It was extremely painful. His body could no longer maintain its balance as he fell to the ground and panted heavily.
Zhang Xing quickly circulated his immortal form. After a while, the pain subsided. He was even more confused. This mountain actually had so many strange things, but these could not stop his determination to continue moving forward.
The Longevity Form was indeed a top-notch Dao formula of the 3,000 Great Dao. After circulating it for a few times, Zhang Xing slowly adapted to this heavy pressure, but his speed was greatly reduced.
At this moment, the scorching sun hung high in the sky. The entire Kunlun Mountain was enveloped in golden light, but the golden light could not penetrate the clouds.
The stone steps, the thick fog, and the ever-increasing pressure must have been set up on this mountain by some mighty figure.
Zhang Xing stood up, but at this moment, a fragrance suddenly filled the air, causing people to involuntarily take a few more breaths and become intoxicated. However, it didn't take long for him to realize that his mind was starting to become absent-minded. The surrounding scenery was spinning rapidly, making him dizzy.
A pleasant song entered his ears. The immortal music was very pleasant. Zhang Xing, who had just stood up, fell to the ground. The thick fog receded like a tide, revealing colorful flowers that were competing to bloom on both sides.
The scene changed again. From the blooming flowers, beautiful women wearing thin gauze walked out. They were all charming and beautiful.
The fragrance of the flowers became stronger and stronger. The clear and loud singing voice seemed to come from the nine heavens, and it was also like the Sanskrit of the Great Buddha. It made people feel relaxed and fascinated, and they opened their hearts to listen carefully.
The women transformed into Lu Xueqi and the female disciples on the Little Bamboo Peak.
Zhang Xing's face revealed an infatuated look, and his eyes were filled with a satisfied and blissful smile. The women in front of him danced lightly, and their bodies under the veil revealed their beauty from time to time with their graceful movements. They hooked their fingers at Zhang Xing or made all kinds of seductive poses.
Zhang Xing, who was sitting on the ground, reached out and hugged Wen Min impatiently. He said obsessively,"Sister, you're so beautiful. I like you so much. All of a sudden, a body was pressed against Zhang Xing's back. Her ample breasts were moving up and down his body. Her little tongue blew into Zhang Xing's ear and gently bit his earlobe.
More and more women danced around Zhang Xing, holding his hand as they walked forward. Not far ahead, there was a gentle place made of pink curtains. Inside the curtains, an extremely beautiful woman winked at Zhang Xing and said with a smile,"Come, Brother Xing, come quickly."
Zhang Xing was pulled by the women and could not help but move forward. His eyes were listless as he moved forward. Those flowers seemed to be blooming even more brightly.
Seeing that Zhang Xing was about to reach the curtain, the jade on his chest emitted a soft white light. A cool feeling entered his heart. Zhang Xing's expression became clear. He focused his gaze and looked at the woman in front of him. It was clearly a beautiful flower covered with poisonous thorns, waiting for him to send her into his mouth.
If he took a few more steps forward, he would definitely be eaten by these beautiful flowers. Just thinking about it made him feel a lingering fear.
These flowers were a type of flower demon that had cultivated successfully. They loved to emit a fragrance that would cause hallucinations. They were involuntarily sent into the mouth, and even a cultivator with profound cultivation would not be able to escape. In addition, the poisonous thorns on their bodies doubled the damage, and they would die on contact.
Seeing that the prey that was almost at their mouths had woken up at the critical moment, how could they tolerate it? Their figures suddenly expanded and they roared angrily in unison. The few Companion Vines on their bodies seemed to have come alive as they turned into sharp thorns that flew out and fiercely swept towards Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing's reaction was extremely fast. The Dragon Transformation moved according to his heart, and his body retreated rapidly. However, the vines were even faster, as if they were endless.
" Whoosh! Whoosh!" A few vines wrapped around Zhang Xing's legs. Zhang Xing's retreating body paused for a moment. At this moment, a few vines raised their sharp barbs and were about to stab into Zhang Xing's body. The Flower Goblin's expanded body followed closely behind.
With this, Zhang Xing was so frightened that his soul almost left his body. The long sword in his hand moved like a coiled snake as he roared and slashed down at the vine with all his might. The vines snapped, and a few of the broken vines jumped on the ground with all their might, letting out miserable howls like those of ghosts, making one's scalp go numb.
The broken vines quickly withered and twisted, secreting a pale green liquid. In the blink of an eye, they were as good as new.
Zhang Xing jumped up in shock and narrowly avoided the Flower Goblin's attack range.
Finally, I didn't miss my appointment. The next chapter will be posted at 10 o'clock.
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