Bai Yueguang, who was dressed as a hero and died prematurely

With the princess's permission, Ruan Xingzhu and his party went to the snow mountain smoothly and started climbing.

The snow-capped mountains covered three feet of ice, and the thick ice condensed into an icy road underfoot. It was still snowing heavily in the sky, and the temperature was several hundred degrees below zero. Even though everyone was wearing cassocks, their faces turned pale from the cold.

"This temperature is really terrifying." Among the crowd, Ruan Xingzhu's whole body was burning with flames, but he was still shivering from the cold.

Fuqiao glanced at her calmly, and without saying a word, the fire element ignited all over his body. Remembering Ruan Xingzhu's instructions not to get too close, he covered everyone in the distance and released it silently. Elemental power.

Ruan Xingzhu was a little surprised. Didn't Fuqiao mutate the water element? How did he get the fire element's spiritual power?

Is it possible?

Ruan Xingzhu's eyes were a little heavy.

Is it possible that the elemental spiritual power of the original owner was also given to Fuqiao?

Fu Qiao had been paying attention to Ruan Xingzhu. Seeing her looking at him, he consciously stepped forward and said, "Xingzhu, what's wrong?"

"Aren't you a water element?"

"My spiritual root is the water element, and my original spiritual root was the fire element. Since returning to my body, I found that although I only have one water spiritual root, I can master the power of two elements at the same time."

Ruan Xingzhu was in front of him and could clearly see that his body was continuously absorbing the fire element spiritual power in the air and releasing it on a large scale.

"Ah~ That's it."

She sighed inwardly, he is indeed a male protagonist. If he survives a disaster, he will be blessed later. This golden finger is open, tsk tsk.

The entire journey was speechless.

With the help of Fuqiao, everyone regained their body temperature and looked rosy.

They braved the wind and snow all the way to the top of the mountain.

Ruan Xingzhu looked at the dark hole at the bottom of the mountain. Hey, this looks a bit like a volcanic crater. Is it an illusion?

Ruan Xingzhu felt a little calm in his heart, feeling that something big was happening here, "The place where the magic dragon is entrenched is below here, let's go!"

The snow falls on the girl's eyelashes, which makes her look particularly sacred.

She jumped down first, followed closely by Fuqiao, and the others jumped down without hesitation.

"Ahem, why are there so many tombstones here?"

Everyone was fanning the dust with handtails while observing the environment below.

It was dark and gloomy, with tombstones everywhere, giving off a cold air.

Ruan Xingzhu approached and looked down at one of the tombstones. The tombstone was erected on a square mound. She squatted down, gently pushed away the dust with her hands, and then patted the ground.

Ruan Xingzhu narrowed his eyes.

Here, the voice feels wrong, hollow and echoey.

The bottom is empty!

Just when she thought of this, a bamboo branch appeared in her hand.

"bump!"

As a knocking sound was heard, cracks appeared in the cemetery from Ruan Xingzhu's feet. It was just a crack at first, and then it was densely broken into the shape of a spider web, and gradually collapsed.

"Be careful, it might explode!" Everyone exclaimed and stepped back one after another.

Fuqiao's pupils shrank, "Come back!"

The girl with firm eyes took two steps forward and hit the ground harder, leaving only one end of her hair dangling slightly before falling with the gravel and falling into the dark abyss.

He stretched out his hand to grab it and found nothing.

There was a creaking sound, and when Fu Qiao raised his head, he was faced with a huge mechanical hand rushing towards him.

He was grabbed by the mechanical hand and was fluttered and shaken in the air. He felt like his guts were about to be shaken out, and he couldn't break free even with all his strength.

The giant steel tube man took two steps forward, causing all the disciples to kneel on the ground.

"Hiss, what kind of monster is this?" They quickly got up and used spells to hit the big monster. "Let go of our senior brother!"

Mechanical sounds came intermittently: "Anyone who disturbs me, the king, has a rest, will die."

Various spells were thrown on it, as if giving this big guy a bath, making its skin shine brighter.

Hiss, there is actually a guardian armor in this damn place. This thing is an ancient artifact. It is incredibly powerful and invulnerable. The more you hit it, the more energy it absorbs and the stronger it becomes. Even the king may not be able to hit it in the later stage.

He held the bridge and looked down at the cemetery with difficulty.

Xingzhu, I can't help you anymore. You have to be more careful this time.