A few rays of sunshine in the morning fell into this quiet and deep canyon.

Deep in the canyon, you can occasionally see some colorful colors, and the gorgeous light and shadows shine on the mossy mountain walls.

Such colorful colors naturally attracted the attention of many low-level monsters in the valley.

"Gugu...gugu..." A fire feathered bird with red body discovered these colorful lights.

The Fire Feathered Bird is a third-level monster with a relatively irritable temper and sometimes it will take the initiative to attack some human monks flying in the sky.

This bird has some spirituality and is curious about the colorful light reflected from the depths of the valley, and flies towards the depths of the valley following the colorful light.

After a while, it finally discovered the huge culprit located in the depths of the valley.

It was a small iceberg that was dozens of meters high. The iceberg was made of translucent ice crystals. Frost was condensed in dozens of meters around the iceberg, and the forced cold air spreads in this area.

Whenever the sunlight shines on this iceberg, some colorful spots will be reflected, which will attract the attention of the fire feathered bird.

Facing such an iceberg, the fire feathered bird did not develop any fear. It flapped its wings and flew towards the mountain made of ice crystals.

When it flew within a range of dozens of meters of the iceberg, it suddenly felt the bone-broken coldness.

However, the Fire Feathered Bird itself is a monster that is proficient in fire-type techniques. Not only is it the most powerful, but it also has some resistance to these colds.

In a vague way, the fire-feathered bird seemed to be surrounded by a ball of flame, and the cold air around it could not pose any threat to it.

Soon, it flew to the side of the iceberg, and it looked at the iceberg that could emit colorful colors curiously, trying to get closer to it.

After repeated temptations, it felt that this behemoth seemed to have no life and could not launch an attack. The fire feathered bird fell on this iceberg with confidence.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. As soon as the fire feather bird fell to this iceberg, it saw a flash of white light. The fire feather bird was still stiff and stiff, and soon turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.

The ice sculpture fire feather bird still showed surprise and fear in its eyes.

After a while, the ice sculptures transformed by the Fire Feathered Bird also became part of the iceberg, and they were no longer distinguished from each other.

If those monsters who also have curiosity are just approaching the iceberg, they will not have much impact. Once they touch this iceberg, they will immediately turn into an ice sculpture, then merge into the iceberg and become part of the iceberg.

As time goes by, the monsters around them have become afraid of this iceberg and will never dare to approach the iceberg here again.

No one noticed that at the bottom of this small iceberg was a human monk.

Strangely, the young monk did not turn into an ice sculpture, his face was even slightly rosy, and his heartbeat was relatively stable.

This young man who was crushed several meters underground by the entire iceberg was Zhang Heng who fell from a height of 10,000 meters yesterday.

Because this son was extremely perverted and even cast a floating technique in critical moments, although he fell from such a high place, he did not suffer any fatal damage.

And the biggest threat to him at this moment was the small iceberg pressing on his body.

This iceberg, which is composed of ice crystals, is naturally formed by the giant snow lotus that Luo Ningxue tried to kill.

At first, the ice crystal snow lotus the size of a house fell from the air, causing Zhang Heng to suffer considerable injuries.

This is nothing. The most fatal thing is that the ice crystal snow lotus began to grow continuously soon, and soon turned into a small iceberg.

Zhang Heng felt that this iceberg seemed to be growing.

When the iceberg grew to a peak of 1,000 meters, Zhang Heng was fortunate to enjoy the same treatment as the Monkey King. The former was pressed by the iceberg, and the latter was suppressed by Wuzhishan.

"When did I become the Great Sage?" A thought flashed through Zhang Heng's mind.

But Zhang Heng understood that he did not have the ability of Sun Houzi. If he really had to wait for the iceberg to grow to such a level, he would have been crushed to death. Although his ** is very strong, he has not yet reached the level of the indestructible body of the Vajra.

At all times, white lights were emitted from the iceberg, trying to invade Zhang Heng's body, trying to turn him into an ice sculpture and into a part of the iceberg.

Of course, Zhang Heng would not let it do what he wanted. His spiritual sense discovered that several monsters were turned into ice sculptures and turned into part of the iceberg from then on.

A faint layer of silver ray wrapped Zhang Heng's body, like a thin layer of transparent silver film.

No matter how hard the white light works, it cannot infringe on Zhang Heng at all.

This layer of silver light is the protective force hidden in Zhang Heng's body that has broken into pieces. When Zhang Heng was about to turn into an ice sculpture, this silver light was once again moved to protect Zhang Heng firmly.

So far, Zhang Heng's life has not been threatened, but this does not mean that he can lie here for a long time.

First of all, he has suffered considerable internal and external injuries now. Secondly, without the need for this mountain to grow to the peak level, the layer of silver light that protects Zhang Heng will gradually be exhausted. By then, he will never be able to get rid of the fate of turning into an ice sculpture.

Gripping his teeth, Zhang Heng cursed Luo Ningxue inwardly, but he didn't expect that this woman could still use such a powerful secret technique.

According to Zhang Heng's estimate, the power of this secret technique is far greater than that of the third-level spell that Zhao Rui used at the time, and is almost comparable to the fourth-level spell.

The fourth-level spell has entered the category of intermediate spells, and only monks in the Dan-Killing Stage can cast such powerful spells.

Zhang Heng knew that the most urgent task was to recover from his injuries and then strive to break through the iceberg.

However, Zhang Heng was seriously injured. Because of his extremely strongness, it was even more difficult for him to recover than an ordinary monk when he suffered the same injuries.

Although the Void Refining Spiritual Qi in the body is still operating, it does not help much the injury.

At this moment, Zhang Heng finally understood one aspect that perverted skills were not good at.

The greatest effect of the perverted skill is still reflected in defense, followed by attack power, followed by speed, and the one that ranks at the end is recovery ability.

This recovery ability refers to the recovery speed of vital energy and the self-healing speed of injury.

Once the vital energy is severely damaged or severely damaged, the recovery speed is not greater than that of ordinary exercises.

In other words, in terms of attack, defense, and speed, the perverted skills are completely against the sky, making the practitioner's destructive power and survival ability super strong. However, in terms of recovery ability, the perverted skills are almost the same as other skills, and there is no advantage.

After lamenting, Zhang Heng couldn't help but shout and cursed: "***, it will take until when will your injury recover from it. By then, I will become an ice sculpture."

At this moment, Zhang Heng suddenly felt a familiar spiritual fluctuation.

This mental power came to the storage bag. Needless to think, this fluctuation must have come from the snow lotus that Ning Xuerong turned into.

Zhang Heng understood that Luo Ningxue and Ning Xuerong must have some unknown relationship. Maybe Luo Ningxue, like Ning Xuerong, is also a snow lotus in its body.

When Zhang Heng thought of this, he couldn't help but feel moved. Could this snow lotus help him?

At this moment, a snow lotus appeared in front of Zhang Heng out of thin air, which was the snow lotus transformed by Ning Xuerong.

Zhang Heng was shocked. Didn’t this snow lotus stay in the storage bag? How did she come out?

This snow lotus lies in front of Zhang Heng. It did not turn into an ice sculpture. Instead, it emits a soft white light from her body, blending with the cold white light inside the iceberg.

The white lights carrying the cold air around them were sucked into the body by the snow lotus little by little, but the speed was not fast. The light like white frost continued to overflow from the iceberg and flowed towards the small snow lotus.

Half an hour later, the entire iceberg had only slightly shrunk, and for the entire iceberg, it was just a drop in the bucket.

Zhang Heng sighed: "Junior Sister Ning, can you be faster? When will you wait?"

The snow lotus's action of absorbing white light stopped immediately. She "looked" at Zhang Heng, and the white and crystal petals trembled up and down, and then sent a mental fluctuation to Zhang Heng.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Heng looked at the too rich, human and sexy snow lotus in confusion.
Chapter completed!