The heavenly fire finally fell, Mu Jun thought that Xuanbai Youchi would avoid it because of the flash of fear in his heart, but the two of them actually stretched out the cotyledons to meet it, and the heavenly fire instantly spread all the way down along the cotyledons, and even the roots burned, but it was not contaminated with the array sacrifice, Mu Jun stared closely, and took a closer look to find that the heavenly fire seemed to be very taboo against the sacrifice.

The white and red swaying cotyledons, like ...... It's like taking a bath, it's hard to get comfortable. Mu Jun frowned, what was the fear in his heart? Mu Lonely still kept his head up, the more he was like this, the more difficult it was for Mu Jun's heart to be stable.

Ten breaths later, in the spinning starry sky, a second red heavenly fire fell, its red was red, not like the spirit of blood flames, it was a deep red, as viscous as blood. Mu Jun could feel that this one was more powerful than the first one, and when it spread down, the first white flame, if the tide quickly receded, or went out.

Twenty breaths later, the third blue flame fell, Mu Jun, who had been paying attention to Mu Lone's actions, noticed his abnormal movement, and when he saw the blue sky fire, his eyes turned into blood-colored flames in a breath, and he couldn't hide his anticipation, or joy. And the little golden dragon standing on his shoulder was also lost, Mu Jun raised her spirit and responded to his next move, although with her current cultivation, it was like hitting a stone with an egg.

The blue flame quickly burned to the roots, and the red flame, like the previous one, avoided until it was extinguished. Mu Jun looked at the blue flame, a little amazing, such a pure blue flame, like the sky, pure and clear people are obsessed.

With so many different heavenly fires, many Fire Spirit Root cultivators in the Cloud Realm were so powerful that they were itchy and eager to try. But everyone with an identity knows that the territory of Yunhua Sect cannot be stepped into casually, and whether they can get Tianhuo or not is a matter of words. If you offend the Yunhua Sect and violate their taboos, you can't say that the next breath will be the soul of the Three Realms.

Of course, there are still great powers in this world who are not afraid of Yunhua Sect, such as Yun Ye Dajun of Qingyi Sect, every time he lands a heavenly fire, he can pick one, just like his own back garden. It's very comfortable. Yun Su, the head of Yunhua Sect, did not grit his teeth, took notes in his small book, and recorded the image in an all-round way. as evidence.

The head of the Refining Weapon Sect stared at the golden light that came and went with envy and jealousy, he also wanted to do this, but he couldn't, because he was the head of the sect. If it's a move. It is the Refining Weapon Sect against the Shangyun Hua Sect. Ten thousand years of foundation, you can't act rashly, but when the time comes, you can find Yunsu to buy two.

Of course, this kind of rare opportunity, how could Yunhua Sect let it go, there is Lihuo Shangjun who has already taken his apprentices to collect Tianhuo, after all, it is his own territory, Lihuo Shangjun did it very elegantly, and while picking it up, he introduced it to his apprentice: white. It is called Taiyi True Fire, to Yin. Not suitable for men, but it can be used to refine ghost weapons......

The man dressed in the wide sleeves of the Yunhua Sect's cloud clothes, with red flame-like runes outlined at the hem of his clothes, his expression was light and listened to the master's nagging, while learning to pick the Heavenly Fire Method, his every move seemed to be decent, but it was like flowing with an inexplicable rhythm. Away from Huoshangjun glanced at it, satisfied with the head, the monks of Yunhua Sect should be like this, they will not change color in the face of calamity, and they will not forget their form when they encounter opportunities, what they want is to be elegant and atmospheric.

When the eighth black flame descended, Mu Jun noticed that her soul had a slight movement, like dizziness in her previous life, as the flames spread down, she felt that her soul was shaking, and she couldn't help but be attracted by the rolling flames.

At the same time, Mu Lone, who had been standing still, moved, he turned his head to look at Mu Jun with a shallow smile, flicked his sleeves and walked towards Mu Jun, and the long hem of his clothes behind him slowly turned into blood-colored flames. Mu Jun looked at him straightly, and wanted to ask: What are your plans?

The next breath of emptiness from the body struck, Mu Jun found that her vision changed, she floated in the air, like a feather flying in the wind, she couldn't help but float towards the black flame, she seemed to feel the pain of the black flame burning. This sense of urgency flashed in her mind a thousand ways to get out, and finally flashed the 'sheng' character, and the divine soul involuntarily transformed into one hundred and eight wooden runes, and one wood and nine lives, as soon as the runes were formed, they were absorbed by a force, and the divine soul turned into a 'sheng' character text, swimming along the black fireworks, she thought that she would turn into ashes, but she really stayed in the flames and found that it was rare to relax the divine soul, just like a fish in the water, which was indescribably comfortable.

Mu Jun stayed in the black flame and watched Mu Lonely standing on the edge of the array sacrifice, pinching the trick with both hands, a flame turned into a rope, and rolled up his body in the array sacrifice, did he want to destroy her body?

In the next breath, I saw Mu Lonely wave his hand, and he rolled out the body that was meditating in the array sacrifice. He leaned over and took a few breaths, took out a piece of jade slip from his arms, and pinched the trick with his hand, and a white spirit figure came out and looked at him with his head tilted. Mu Jun looked at the spirit villain, pursed his lips, and a strange thought came to him.

Mu Lonely didn't say much, his hands changed in an instant, and the villain grew up slowly, and after ten breaths, he grew to about fifteen years old, which was exactly the same as Mu Jun. The long-grown spirit flew around the body sitting cross-legged and was overjoyed, and then turned into a point of light and flew into the eyebrows of the closed-eyed woman.

But after five breaths, the woman with closed eyes opened her eyes, blinked, raised her hand and looked over and over, then stood up, walked a few steps back and forth, looked at Mu Lonely with a smile, and smiled and tears slid down. Mu Lone reached out and touched her head, she couldn't suppress her emotional breakdown, and cried into his arms.

In such a strange scene, Mu Jun rarely calmed down, watched Mu Lonely carefully wipe away the tears on the woman's face, and from the perspective of a bystander: Mu Jun is really good-looking. Looking at it, an irrepressible sadness swept through Mu Jun's entire soul, just like when she went to a relative's house in her previous life, the host gave her a good-looking rag doll, and she took care of it carefully after she brought it home, and gradually fell in love with the rag doll. A week later, the child of a relative's family came to the house, and took the doll away angrily, saying that she was the owner of the doll, and made her feel empty and happy.

Looking at the woman today, the feeling of her previous life slowly hit her heart, and she finally lost the rag doll again. Rong Mo's figure flashed in his mind, remembering that he was the destined lover of the hedge, so for himself, is Rong Mo the next rag doll?

After the woman cleaned up her emotions, Mu Lonely pinched a halo of light and flew in front of her, the woman's consciousness rolled out of the light, concentrating on the understanding, a quarter of an hour later, opened her eyes and couldn't hide her surprise, Mu Lonely looked at her with a smile. After the light flew into the center of her eyebrows, the woman stretched out her hands and raised her hands in a dancing position. An ink flute appeared in the hand of Mu Lonely on the side, put it to his mouth, and blew it gently, without hearing the sound, countless swimming halos flew out of the flute, surrounding the woman who was dancing, and countless stars in the starry sky slowly changed their tracks.

Rong Mo covered his chest, and the pain that caught his soul just flashed was suddenly an illusion. A drop of water fell on the back of his hand, and he stared at the drop, his expression gradually becoming blank.

The white-haired young man sitting firmly on the southern cloud head looked up at the sky and slowly frowned: "Who is stirring the wheel of fate in the cloud realm!" The black shadow standing behind him turned his head to look at the young man, unable to hide his doubts, the young man reached out and touched its head: "I can't stop it." ”

The old man in white, who was playing chess in the Yunluan Palace, suddenly looked up at the rotating starry sky, his expression changed drastically, he pinched his fingers and calculated urgently, his eyes were wide and could not hide his horror, the old man on the opposite side eagerly supported his arm, staring at him worriedly, and the old man in white bowed his head dejectedly: "The wheel of fate has been activated, and the cloud world will not escape." ”

Samwu looked up at the slowly changing stars, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth to hide under his gray beard. Yunxiao clenched the soul card in his hand, and his figure stood upright.

Mu Jun felt that something unfathomable was moving away from him, and he was stepping into another river of fate.

The ninth green flame descended from the sky, and the moment the green flame fell on Xuanbai Youchi's body, it was like a falling meteor, and lightning swept across the entire plant, including Mu Jun attached to Xuanbai's body, and a coolness spread from the depths of his soul, and at the same time, Mu Jun found that his soul had crossed the border. This flame did not burn like the previous one, but was absorbed into the body by Xuanbai Youchi. The monks who were waiting around retracted the gesture of pinching the trick.

The cotyledons of the Xuanbai and red cotyledons slowly unfolded into young leaves, shaking their heads happily, Mu Jun was also happy for them, and they could withstand the test of the Heavenly Dao, indicating that they had been tolerated by the Six Realms.

Mu Jun is still thinking about the intention of Mu Jun, why he hasn't left, is it because he doesn't give up that Mu Jun?

At this moment, the starry sky, which was regaining calm, seemed to be stirred by someone reaching out, the starry sky began to distort, the sky shattered, countless space-time cracks appeared, the wind drilled out of the cracks, and the surrounding peaks were shattered.

The white-haired young man with the head of the cloud rolled up the black shadow behind him, and disappeared into the spatial crack he tore in a blink of an eye, and the nine-tailed green fox on the other side rolled up the five-tailed little fox and lost its trace as soon as he stepped on the cloud. The Yunhua Sect's mountain protection array was automatically opened, and countless retreat powers appeared one after another, staring at the vines in the sky, waiting for the formation.

At this time, Mu Lonely, looking at the vine in the sky, looked strange, suddenly pinched his hands, a light flashed, and the woman standing beside him lost her figure. Mu Jun stared at his movements, and it seemed that he had sent the Mu Jun to a safe place. In the next breath, I saw Mu Lonely tear open a crack and bring someone in from the crack, to be precise, it was a female cultivator of Yunhua Sect.

And Hua Hedge was staring at the man in front of her at the moment, how could this face look so familiar? Isn't it that Mu Jun, how did he become a man? Before she could express her opinion, the man carried her and flew up. The hedge looked at the two towering vines in surprise, and sighed silently: It's so beautiful. Then she saw the vine sticking out of the sky, and before she could take a closer look, she fainted under the pressure of the sky.

(To be continued.) )