Bang~

The Kuchai Crocodile King was as huge as a mountain and flew out fiercely. Wherever it went, all the sea anemone roots were broken.

Now, its body is riddled with holes, covered with bright ice crystals, and its head is shattered by the ice light. It looks extremely bloody and terrifying.

At this time, all the beasts following Manjusri were slaughtered.

Only King Crocodile relied on its rough skin and thick flesh to survive to the end under the terrifying attacks.

Thick cracking sounds were heard one after another, the sea anemone forest was destroyed wildly, and the roots and flowers collapsed wantonly.

The ice soul's light was fierce and insidious, shining on the flower-covered Crocodile King, making its limbs covered with frost and its joints gradually rotting and being eaten away.

The speed of the crocodile king is getting slower and slower, like a stumbling old man, walking in the dark night.

It has run out of fuel.

Frost spreads along the limbs, and the smell of decay permeates the air. In the blink of an eye, it reaches the ridge.

Manjusri narrowed his eyes and thought slightly, and the Crocodile King immediately used his last strength to raise his head violently.

Whoosh!

Manjusri took advantage of the situation and floated hundreds of meters, landing firmly on the edge.

The crocodile king exhausted his strength and fell hard into the sea anemone forest. He was surrounded by countless flowers and kept shrinking. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

The squeaking sound of ice crystals making Manjusri feel his scalp numb.

He turned around and looked behind him, letting out a long sigh of relief. The heart that had been tugging at him finally let go.

Walking through this sea anemone forest can be said to be a thrill without any danger.

The countless ferocious beasts that followed Manjusri were all brutally divided and cannibalized in this carnage of ice and snow.

"Although these ferocious beast puppets are not very powerful, they are extremely good cannon fodder. Fortunately, I came prepared."

Manjusri quickly left the sea anemone forest, and after opening a safe distance, he slowly slowed down.

The deeper you go, the harsher the climate in Luzhou becomes.

The wind and snow are the norm, but the most terrifying thing is the cold poison that spreads wantonly.

This toxin is shaped like ice and snow, light blue in color, and can silently accumulate in the body, freezing the soul and causing great damage.

Looking around, in the dense wind and snow, you can clearly see the elegant cold poison, like soft and ethereal dandelions, spreading freely.

Manjusri frowned and always chose the place where the cold poison was weakest, but he still couldn't avoid his body being eroded.

Whenever he felt a bone-chilling coldness all over his body, he would take out a fire spirit plant from his arms, chew it carefully and then swallow it into his stomach to expel the toxins accumulated in his body.

As the long journey deepens, the number of cold poisons gradually increases, and the number of times Manjusri stops becomes more and more frequent.

Gradually, the cold poison accumulates and forms a vast ocean in the sky, blocking the view of exploration.

Manjusri stopped, took out a blue stone, and put it into his mouth.

The stone tastes sweet, and the surface is covered with moss, which is mixed with saliva and slowly melts.

As the juice drained out of the abdomen, a hazy shadow of the valley appeared in the field of vision.

Guiding Grass!

Manjusri determined his position and continued to move forward. He was extremely fast and could move tens of thousands of meters in the blink of an eye.

Finally, twisted and weird purple flowers appeared one after another in the surrounding heaven and earth.

The flowers are flourishing and full of vitality, which looks extremely abrupt in the ice and snow.

Purple light slowly spreads out among the flowers, possessing some special ability to make the howling wind and snow still.

When Manjusri saw this, his eyes became slightly solemn.

Wanque Valley has finally arrived.

In the dense and roaring wind and snow, there is a majestic and thick valley, standing between heaven and earth.

The dazzling noble purple jade has been carefully carved by the power of nature, turning it into a luxurious and bright outer wall of the valley.

The steaming purple air gathered into an umbrella canopy and emerged from the sky. As it slowly rotated, thousands of silk ribbons surged endlessly, resisting the erosion of the wind and snow.

As we continue to move forward, the chirping of birds gradually becomes clearer.

Manjusri stopped, squatted down carefully, opened the purple flowers, and examined them carefully.

The flowers have deep roots and lush leaves, with crystal dew on the surface, and the pure flavor hits your face.

When Manjusri saw this, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but be on guard.

"These purple flowers are fed by the excrement of birds. They bloom so luxuriantly and abundantly. It is conceivable that there must be tens of thousands of birds in the valley. Unfortunately, the wind and snow are too heavy, and I don't have the means to detect them.

, it is difficult to determine the type of bird group."

"If it's a group of ordinary ice birds, that's it. I can always fight my way out. But if it's a big blue gull, a red sand bird, a white water pelican and other ferocious beasts, I'll have no choice but to run away."

Chirp!

Suddenly, a loud chirping sound sounded.

In the distance, shaggy purple evil clouds floated over quickly from the sky above Wanque Valley.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the top of Manjusri.

The thick and ferocious aura rushed towards my face like a mountain top.

In the endlessly steaming poisonous cloud, countless huge three-flowered purple luan's gather together and emit fierce calls.

Sharp claws, wide wings, sharp beak, eyes blazing with poisonous fire!

Like an ocean whirlpool, the birds circled Manjusri for a long time, their fluttering colorful feathers mixed with the wind and snow falling continuously.

Suddenly, a sharp and piercing cry resounded from the evil cloud, and with the intensive flapping of wings, the flock of birds gathered into a storm and swooped down towards Manjusri.

Looking at the beautiful appearance of the three-flowered purple Luan, Manjusri was finally relieved.

This kind of strange beast is not enough to kill, has a cowardly character, and poses no threat to itself.

Thinking of this, he laughed loudly, and the chirping of birds in the sky still couldn't hide his pride.

Manjusri waved his sleeves and shouted sternly: "Come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hands flew up and down like flowers and butterflies, making treasure seals repeatedly.

Endless petals scatter freely, and the ethereal fragrance steams out.

As the spiritual power surges, it condenses into gorgeous colorful auspicious clouds under your feet.

Manjusri's body was slightly bent, and he suddenly jumped up. The auspicious cloud wrapped his left leg, and he kicked out violently towards the swooping birds.

Keng!

The clash of gold and iron that resounded through the sky shook the wind and snow for a moment.

In an instant, a thousand-meter-long ocean of sword light appeared in the sky, long against the current, and cut violently towards the flock of birds.

Poisonous fire, evil cloud, sword light, colorful clouds...the two waves collided violently, emitting a series of shocking roars!

The bright and flickering light of the sword, mixed with the beautiful flowers, is cutting unscrupulously among the birds.

The broken corpse of the three-flowered purple luan, with its hot blood and wet flowers, fell from the air with a thunderclap, like fireworks lit by a noisy banquet.

Manjusri's expression was dull, and the auspicious clouds gathered again. Taking advantage of the situation, they rushed into the sky and kicked hard at the place where the birds were densest.

Keng!

The sword light erupted instantly, killing lives crazily.

Two endless seas of dazzling knives, attacking up and down, formed a bloodthirsty millstone. No matter how hard the birds struggled, they could not escape the fate of being crushed.

After half a stick of incense, the birds were broken into pieces, screamed in pain, and fled.

Manjusri's face turned slightly pale, and he fell into the snow. After breathing for a while, he gradually recovered.

He quickly took out various healing spiritual plants to restore the broken leg bones.

"Yes, as the number of times the streamer is used increases, the soul has gradually adapted to the intensity, and there is no need to be timid when making next moves."

"Most of the three-flowered purple luan was killed and fled. The Valley of Ten Thousand Birds naturally became ownerless. I just took this opportunity to search for resources. Maybe there will be unexpected surprises."

Manjusri slowly nourished the leg bones, looking deeply into the direction where the birds were fleeing.

Don’t chase after poor bandits.

The moment when a creature is on the verge of death, it will burst out with extremely terrifying strength. Especially for such a cowardly bird, if it is desperate and fights for its life, Manjusri will definitely suffer a big loss.

He rubbed his thighs that had recovered as good as before and walked into the Valley of Ten Thousand Birds.

It is a cold and windy climate outside, but the valley is exceptionally quiet and peaceful.

Purple flowers everywhere continue to absorb heat steadily, making this place always warm as spring.

Manjusri put his hands on his back and strolled leisurely, taking in all kinds of natural and earthly treasures.

The most abundant resource is these delicate purple flowers in full bloom.
To be continued...