Chapter 312: Toxic Toad (Subscribe, Collect)

Although Sun Mingsheng's cultivation qualification is just an ordinary three spiritual roots, he has a clear goal in mind since he was cultivated by his family and embarked on the road of cultivation, that is, to explore the road of cultivation and allow himself to go further. This point has never wavered from beginning to end.

It is this persistence that makes him seem at ease when facing any difficulties. After he was promoted to the foundation building stage, his cultivation has made rapid progress. The same is true, thanks to this persistence in his heart.

"There is no feedback from several attacks, and there are also many noises caused by various explosive means. Is it possible that everything is an illusion?" After continuing to move forward for a hundred feet and changing various offensive means repeatedly, Sun Mingsheng also involuntarily had a trace of self-doubt.

However, this short-term doubt cannot be a reason to stop his pace. After all, no matter what kind of crisis he faces, he has been mentally prepared before entering the miasma.

With the support of sufficient mana, the fire rock shield still firmly blocked Sun Mingsheng's chest and turned around. The speed of moving forward has not slowed down at all, but it seems to be getting faster.

There must be some unknown guards outside the spiritual realm, and their mission is to block all the monks who try to enter the spiritual realm and kill them one by one.

Instead of doubting himself here, Sun Mingsheng might as well move forward quickly. As long as he enters a certain stage, he can naturally force these special beings hidden in the dark to appear one by one.

"No matter how strong the wind blows, I will remain unmoved as long as the goal of the spiritual realm remains unchanged," Sun Mingsheng said lightly, but the smile on his face could not be concealed anyway.

This journey took a full quarter of an hour. In the process, except for a little influence caused by the friction between the miasma and the magic power, there was no obstacle at all.

Perhaps the only change is that as the figure continues to go deeper, it can be clearly felt that the concentration and power of the miasma are increasing in a straight line.

"Is this three-story pagoda-like existence the second-level spiritual realm that appeared this time?" Suddenly, a pagoda-like shape exuded bursts of light, and even the miasma could not completely cover it.

The only thing that could make him perform like this was the spiritual realm that he risked his life to pursue, which was full of all kinds of natural treasures.

In this layer of miasma, the light emitted by the spiritual realm was like a flame that attracted moths, making people unable to stop.

After seeing the specific shape of the spiritual realm, Sun Mingsheng seemed to have received inexplicable encouragement. He refined a tonic pill and his slightly tired body regained vitality.

A light of hope and greed flashed in his eyes. Even though Sun Mingsheng has always been known for his calmness, he still inevitably had a little hesitation in front of the famous spiritual realm.

The spiritual realm was close at hand, and Sun Mingsheng's speed of moving forward subconsciously accelerated again. In an occasional moment, the vigilance in his mind was inevitably relaxed again. At this moment, his heart was full of opportunities and treasures contained in the spiritual realm.

"Swoosh" was the momentary relaxation of the mind, leaving an opportunity for the opponent who had been hiding in the dark and had never appeared.

A thin and long tongue covered with barbs and mucus attacked from the air. As the distance between the two sides quickly closed, a sweeter smell than the miasma came, and it could not be suppressed and poured into the monk's mind.

This unknown tongue seemed quite flexible in the air. After Sun Mingsheng dodged subconsciously, he just followed it with an extremely easy turn in the air and once again wrapped around his neck.

This extremely strange attack method put Sun Mingsheng, who had abundant combat experience, into a new crisis.

Under the wrapping of layers of hot flames, the Fire Axe directly hit the long tongue with infinite power, but it did not play any role as it should. Instead, it was like a piece of cotton with rebound force, and it was weak and even the counterattack force it brought made him step back several steps involuntarily.

"This is the fundamental reason why a hundred black-striped ants disappeared in less than half a cup of tea." Sun Mingsheng showed a relieved look on his face.

Because the power brought by the Fire Axe caused his body to retreat, Sun Mingsheng used the force to fight back, and rolled over like a lazy donkey, successfully dodging the attack from the long tongue in a seemingly extremely embarrassed state.

It is impolite not to return the favor, and it has never been his character to just take a beating without fighting back. Since the opponent has appeared, he naturally has no fear at all, but instead has a sense of eagerness to try this unfamiliar method.

The practice of a monk has never been a simple matter that can be completed by seclusion alone. The tempering in battle is also an indispensable link.

Since the long tongue appeared around him, the distance where the culprit of all this is located is naturally not too far away.

Sun Mingsheng lay on the ground and rolled quickly, with light bursting out of his eyes, staring at the front motionlessly, hoping to gain something.

"So you are the owner of the long tongue. Only this kind of poisonous toad can survive in the miasma of these mountains." He said as he looked at a monster not far away that was half the size of a wolfdog, covered with large and small bumps, and was emerald green all over.

Toads are a kind of monster beasts that contain toxins. The one in front of us relies on the extremely dense miasma here to survive. Naturally, it is the best of the best. Its size far exceeds that of ordinary toads, which is a reflection of its extraordinary combat power.

In the world of cultivation, most monster beasts are famous for their physical combat power. The size of the toad in front of us is far beyond the normal existence, which is a special symbol in itself.

"Take my axe" Sun Mingsheng's movements were not slow at all. The huge fire axe turned into a stream of light. Under the surrounded by dense flames, it fell directly on the head of the toad like an arrow from a string with a lightning speed, ready to do the most classic split in two.

"Gua" It seems that the poisonous toad felt severe pain under the attack of the fire axe. A thick cry came from it.

This was obviously not a simple toad cry. Sun Mingsheng only felt that his head was hit hard without any warning.

"Wooden Talisman Soldiers, Command" Fortunately, the spiritual power contained in this special sound attack technique is not too strong, so the impact on Sun Mingsheng is naturally not too obvious.

Under normal circumstances, the Fire Axe is only used as a normal means of fighting against the enemy. Since it cannot be used, Sun Mingsheng waved his hands, and two wooden talisman soldiers suddenly appeared, one on the left and one on the right, and attacked the poisonous toad in a tacit cooperation.

Because the wooden talisman soldiers contain an extremely pure wood attribute essence, they have a certain resistance to the special environment of miasma.

One by one, the sturdy vines directly wrapped the poisonous toad layer by layer.