True Yuan once again filled the air pockets of Yiyuan's body, and the dim air cover regained its pale blue light charm, and as time went on, the Desolate Yuan in the red-bellied lizard's body had been exhausted, and the power and scope of the Imperial Attack Fire Sea were gradually decreasing, but the enemy in its eyes was fine except for some damage. If it can't defeat the One Yuan again, maybe the situation this time will be even more dangerous than it was a few decades ago, because it feels the breath of One Yuan in the sea of fire getting stronger and stronger.

At the end of the attack, the red-bellied lizard moved, swinging its giant tail and falling from the sky. The sea of fire subsided, Yiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly he felt that the sky was dark all of a sudden, and he saw a huge black shadow falling in the afterglow, and he didn't have time to react, Yiyuan was directly hit by the giant tail, and with a 'boom', his body was like a falling meteorite, smashing a big crater on the ground.

Blood gushed from his mouth, and Yiyuan felt like all his bones were shattered, and his whole body was like a pebble that had been smashed by a hammer, torn apart. At this time, the red-bellied lizard's black front paws as hard as iron grabbed downward, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, its giant pupils glowed with cold light, and there was a burst of happiness in its heart.

Every black spot on every scale under the claws of the red-bellied lizard was so clear that the sky seemed to be completely enveloped, leaving only a black shadow that covered the sky, reflected in Yiyuan's eyes.

Everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion, the iron claws fell to the ground, the trees broke, the earth flew up, leaving only paw prints like ditches, and the red-bellied lizard closed its huge claws, wanting to squeeze the one-yuan powder to pieces, and never be able to live forever.

The soil is wrapped in a single yuan and continues to condense, constantly squeezing, a touch of green light in the boundless darkness seems so small, the faint beginning is also the beginning, the green light becomes a touch, a mass, become unstoppable, like a seed hidden in the dark soil, the spring thunder sounds, the body continues to expand, the top of the soil, the growth of leaves, and finally grow into a towering tree, all this happened in an instant, and one yuan is this seed, support the soil, support the clenched iron claws.

The red-bellied lizard's eyes showed a frightened look, no matter how hard he tried, the claw palm that Hook held was slowly stretched open by the soil in the palm of his hand, and the green light seeped out, like a transparent ribbon, dancing with the wind, enveloping the iron claws of the red-bellied lizard.

Suddenly, the red-bellied lizard had an inexplicable thought, not a lump of green, but a seed, and now it was about to sprout. The thicker and thicker green rhyme condensed into an egg ball, like a bubble constantly expanding, and finally came to the critical point, 'poof', countless green lights rose to the sky, turning into a huge ancient tree, straight into the sky, a kind of spraying force scattered around, that can crush mountains and rivers, shatter the earth.

The red-bellied lizard stepped back, breaking through an unknown number of trees, and it felt like a life force, converging into a raging wave, and struck towards the endless horizon.

Yiyuan had blood on the corners of his mouth, his face was covered with dust, his hair was scattered, and he stood in the air, but his eyes shone like the sun, and his body was covered with green light, as if he was wearing the armor of life.

Qingyuan Jue has a trick of putting it to death and then being reborn, called Aoki Sprout, although the name is ordinary, but its power is extraordinary. Yiyuan had never learned the essence of this trick before, just when the darkness of death came, the death qi triggered the beginning of life, yearning for light, yearning for freedom, and converging into a will that could not be broken and crossed, and lived towards death.

Comprehension, that is, breaking, is to break through the cage, to break the shackles of the iron claw, and to break the rules of providence.

One Yuan is enlightened, it will know, so the red-bellied lizard flies sideways and retreats, and its heart is full of fear, so it wants to turn around and run away.

Suddenly, it found that there was snow falling in the sky on the earth, and the leaves of the broken trees, no, it should be the leaves of this forest, all floated into the air, and before it had time to be shocked, it felt a powerful aura lock on itself.

In the blood-yellow eyes of the red-bellied lizard, the fallen leaves are falling gently, the snowflakes are flying, a kind of silence, a kind of lonely cold, life is passing, all things are waiting for the footsteps of death, cold, a trace of freezing its soul, extinguishing, devouring its vitality little by little.

Unprecedentedly great fear, the huge body of the red-bellied lizard was trembling, staring intently at the air, unconsciously surrounding the green of the one yuan withered, the original vitality became the slaughter of all things, the withered yellow spread from the feet of the one yuan little by little, and finally the whole sky turned into a lonely withered yellow.

The light flashed in the eyes of the red-bellied lizard, and the one yuan seemed to have broken through the limitations of time and space, just now there, now here, how much is the difference between just now and now, and the moment after saying the present is just now, one yuan appeared on the top of the red belly lizard's head, and the flying leaves are like autumn, all the branches that the autumn wind blows down.

It also blew away the hope of the red-bellied lizard's death, and the fallen leaves were like rain, and this rain was a rolling rock, flowing down from the cracks in the sky, extincting all things. Falling leaves are like thunder, cutting through the darkness, shining brightly, and destroying all the evil in the world.

The leaves of the tree fell on the body of the red-bellied lizard, drowning its figure, and at the same time, the withered true yuan in Yiyuan's hand turned into a yellow leaf, which fell straight on the head of the desolate beast.

Countless blood flowed out of the pile of leaves, dripping onto the soil, forming a huge puddle of blood, the blood-yellow eyes no longer had color, a light wind came out of the mountain, and the black body shook slightly, and fell heavily to the ground.

The autumn wind and fallen leaves are invisible, drenched with killing intent, and pneumatic mountains and rivers. This is the last form of Qingyuan Jue, the autumn wind and falling leaves.

Yiyuan stood on the hideous head of the red-bellied lizard, a mouthful of stuffy blood gushed up in his chest, bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, dripping on the hard scale armor, forming small flowers, a feeling of powerlessness enveloped his heart, his eyes were dark, and Yiyuan fell into a coma.

As the sun sets, when the last rays of light disappear into the mountains and forests, the night completely rules the heavens and the earth.

The starlight is dotted, the moon is like a flower, shining on the earth, and also shining on the body of Yiyuan, the starlight and moonlight become countless points of light, like fireflies flying in the sky, flying into Yiyuan's body, entering the meridians from every pore, converging into a small stream of light, flowing into the Dantian Daohai.

Originally, Daohai was desolate, full of bare rocks, no air, no water, and no life, a chaotic picture of the birth of the world.

Suddenly, a door appeared in the sky, and with a bang, the door was pushed open, and the stream of light flew down, like a small waterfall, and the water below accumulated into a small pool, although there was very little water, but this eternal world was changed by it.

Yiyuan's face began to be ruddy, and his instinctive operation rushed to the Void Dao Sutra Sutra Dao Method, and the true yuan in his body flowed on his own, repairing the broken bones and meridians, and the surface of his body was like a rainbow, shining brightly.

The broken trees lay horizontally on the road crashed out by the red-bellied lizard, Zhang Biao panted and turned over the trunk of the tree blocking the road, walked slowly towards the front, and walked hard for a day, now he is really physically and mentally exhausted, and the night is the time when the wild beasts in the mountains are infested, Zhang Biao's heart does not dare to relax for a moment, nor does he dare to rest, he firmly believes that Yiyuan must be in front and must need his own help.

As he walked, Zhang Biao found that something was not quite right, why was this forest so strange, there was not a single leaf on the tree, and there was no snow on the ground, the tree seemed to be a little scorched, and the further he went, the more serious the scorching situation became.

When you walk to a flat part of the mountain, there is nothing within a radius of a few miles, only a thick layer of ash on the ground, and when you step on it, it makes a popping sound.

There was a howl of wild beasts faintly ahead, Zhang Biao quickly took off the hunting bow behind him, put the arrow on the string, bowed his waist and walked forward vigilantly, after walking for a while, he was stunned by the situation in the col ahead, he had never seen so many fierce beasts, countless mountain lions, tigers, black bears, giant snakes and other fierce beasts, forming a huge circle, roaring at each other, but not fighting, all the attention was focused on the circle, the huge corpse, the bare-bellied lizard.

All the beasts knew that the red-bellied lizards were dead, and although they had no intelligence, they were driven by instinct to eat the flesh and blood of the beasts and make them stronger. But they also knew that there was also a great danger there, and they vaguely felt that the existence that killed the beast was still there.

Now that the huge monster is dead, that Yiyuan has a greater chance of survival, Zhang Biao's heart is slightly relieved, but he is not sure if Yiyuan is inside, so he can only go in and take a look.

Maybe the attention of the beasts was focused on the corpses of the wild beasts, Zhang Biao groped around the periphery, and no beasts found him, which made Zhang Biao feel a lot more relieved, if he alarmed any of them, his life would be gone.

Finding an opportunity, Zhang Biao quickly ran through the gap left by a huge forest python and a fierce black mountain tiger, but the sound of running also alarmed the two beasts, they heard the sound and moved, and soon found Zhang Biao, the beast's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he sped up his speed, Zhang Biao also found that something was chasing him, and he secretly complained in his heart, so he could only speed up and run in, resigned to fate!

The abnormal situation of the two beasts alarmed the entire herd, and the roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the forest python and the black mountain tiger stopped, on the one hand, they were afraid of provoking other beasts to attack them together, and on the other hand, they were also afraid of the unknown danger in the circle.

Seeing the two fierce beasts retreating, Zhang Biao lowered his steps and cautiously approached the red-bellied lizard, the hideous and terrifying huge figure left an indelible fear in his heart, and trembled and walked in front of it.

It's really dead, this is the first thought that pops up in Zhang Biao's mind, the blood that has been slightly blackened, the terrifying giant pupils have lost their color, and the body is dead, but it looks very lonely in the moonlight.

Looking up, Zhang Biao was happy in his heart, Yiyuan was still alive, he was lying quietly on the forehead of the bare-bellied lizard, his body exuded colorful light, very good-looking, Zhang Biao was even more firm in the original idea in his heart, Yiyuan brother is really different, he is a monk, that kind of earth-shattering power, Zhang Biao is extremely afraid, but he also yearns for it, and his heart is surging.

Zhang Biao climbed up with difficulty, and with the unconscious Yiyuan on his back, he touched a handful of the blood from the red-bellied lizard that was about to congagulate from the ground, smeared it on his clothes, and also smeared Yiyuan's smooth body with animal blood.

The breath of a powerful animal often makes the animals weaker than it afraid, Zhang Biao, who was smeared with the blood of the beast, walked in front of the beast group with Yiyuan on his back, and the fierce beast really retreated in fear, in fact, the breath exuded by Yiyuan was far more fearful than the beast blood.