This temperature barrier made him feel a little scared in his heart, and he didn't dare to approach it easily.

Although the devouring power of the Shakyamuni sword is terrifying, the energy beyond its endurance can still destroy why complain about the fall.

It's impossible to take risks lightly, but you're already stuck here and no one knows what's going to happen next.

When he complained about the hesitant fall, there was a sudden movement of violence on all sides.

Like the wind, it is like the sound of a burning flame.

A little bit of Mars began to emerge from afar, like the stars of the celestial river. This silk star is constantly expanding, and soon the entire space will be illuminated.

The temperatures were rising again, and he knew that those temperatures were coming from those stars.

This is the way the Dryad is. He complained about the growing riots in the fall.

However, the next moment, he suddenly changed his face as the sword in his hand broke out of his control and pierced the gray barrier in front of him.

He complained of slow breathing, slow breathing.

In this way, Shakyamuni's sword landed on the gray barrier, but the image that shocked him did not appear.

The heavenly sword shook violently, and then quickly turned around.

Then, to his surprise, he complained that the hole about a foot or so had been broken by the sword of the gods. He complained that Qiu did not dare to have any of them, and immediately flew out of the hole.

Why complain that when the body of Autumn disappeared at the entrance to the cave, the gray barrier was restored again, and the Shakyamuni sword turned over this gray line without any obstacles.

However, when he looks out of the gray barrier, he suddenly discovers that the gray barrier is gone, and can only be detected by God.

But to his surprise, the temperature inside the gray barrier was surprisingly low and even the leaves could not burn.

At this time, the stars in all directions have thoroughly practiced the erhu, which is a white flame that gathers towards the light source like a flood.

He didn't know if the Grey Barrier could resist, but it was more likely because it was inside the dryad.

At that point, he had no choice but to continue flying towards the light source.

As he complains about the approaching light source in autumn, the temperature around him is still dropping, and even makes him complain about the cold feeling of autumn.

A huge white ball of light was suspended in mid-air, and white light was constantly released from the light sphere layer.

The god of heaven loses control again and shoots at the white bulb.

Bang!

When the tip of the sword touches the ball of light, the ball separates without any resistance.

Like broken glass, white light is dispersed into space.

He accused Qiu of staring into his eyes and stopping breathing. He could barely face his shock and the ecstasy that followed.

He seems to have seen this pearl. The guinea pig spent a while, and he complained about the name of the pearl, the soul of fire.

Judging from the extreme records of the world, the value of this Fire Soul Bead cannot simply be described in words.

The entire blade multiplied in this mysterious light.

He complained that autumn was slowly approaching, and his gaze fell on the soul of the flame.

Yes, this bead is indeed the soul of fire, and the reaction to kill the Sword of Heaven confirms this.

It contains a very terrifying kendo sense and fire spirit that cannot be faked.

His resentful Autumn exhaled a cloudy gas, then reached for the Fire Spirit Orb.

Thorny!

He Binqiu's fingers touched the beads of fire, and piercing spikes came from his fingertips. Then he slit Binchu's finger open, and a drop of blood spurted out.

The blood is absorbed by the soul of fire, why the palm of Autumn finally mastered the soul of fire.

He didn't have any worries, and even felt a little cold, he complained that Qiu tried to infiltrate his consciousness into the fire, but was swept away by the fierce fire.

He knew that Qiu was because his strength was too weak.

At that moment, he complained that Qiu picked up the fireball, and the huge dryad suddenly let out a very painful howl, and the condensed pedestrians quickly dissipated, the four arms quickly withered, and the two strong feet also turned into dust, and once again turned into trees in their previous shape.

The white light vanished, and the gray barrier seemed to break. He complained that Qiu felt a strong suction from his head.

A huge black vortex appears above Ho Nan-chiu's head, and gravity is located in the vortex of the black hole.

He complained about the rapid change of his face in autumn and emotional tension.

There is no possibility of resistance, the strong suction from the black vortex is not resistant at all, and the control seems to carry a terrible incarceration force, why complain that the fall cannot exert any force at all.

It's done!

In this way, he was engulfed by a black vortex and disappeared into the mysterious space of the dryad.

The red sky has become very dim, why complain about the flickering shape of the bust of autumn, and when he raised his head, he found himself back in the strange space where the dryad was once again.

The huge humanoid dryad had changed back to its original form, and he complained that Autumn was relieved in his heart, and he didn't dare to give up his vigilance.

He didn't feel any more mental fluctuations, and he complained that Qiu looked at the huge strange tree and began to think about how to get out of the predicament.

However, it was then that there was a sudden fluctuation in storage space.

The little monkey finally woke up.

He complained that Qiu had released the little monkey from space, and the little monkey was still active, as if nothing had happened before.

But to his surprise, when the little monkey saw the red monster tree, he jumped over without hesitation.

He did not dare to ignore it and immediately chased after him, for fear that the little monkey would encounter any accidents.

"Little monkey, what did you find?" He Yuanqiu tried to ask.

The little monkey replied, "I have seen this tree." I've seen it many times in my dreams. ”

Why did a surprised expression flash over Qiu's face, and then continued to ask, "So you only have the Austrian tree thing?"

The little monkey shook his head and climbed up the Devil's Tree. He seemed to want to climb the branches of the Demon Tree.

Although the Demon Tree has regained this calm appearance, 1 does not dare to guarantee that it will not wake up.

"Bears, monkeys, be careful. This tree is so weird. It used to turn you into a giant ape. ”

The little monkey didn't seem to hear any complaints about autumn, but his eyes burned when he looked at the strange mangrove tree in front of him.

Somehow, from this tree, the little monkey felt a strong attraction, as if something had been bewitching the little monkey.

He Binqiu stood next to the little monkey, his soul completely covering the monster tree, but he still didn't find any abnormalities.

Exhale, why blame Autumn for looking at the little monkey and not knowing what to do next.

Although he doesn't feel in danger, he has a vague feeling that if he wants to leave this space, he may have to rely on the little monkey, the relationship between the little monkey and the monster tree is unusual, and the little monkey coming to this space seems to be related to the monster tree.

Under He Binqiu's gaze, the little monkey slowly stretched out its paws, and then gently stroked the trunk of the strange tree.

The huge tree suddenly appeared with a huge red power, and then quickly spread in all directions, without complaining about the autumn reaction, the ripples kept scattering.

The expression on the little monkey's face, and the whole body was shrouded in a strange red light.

The smell of the little monkeys in the red light is becoming more and more erratic, but there is a clear upward trend.

Suddenly, he noticed that the claws of the little monkey on the trunk had completely penetrated the trunk, small ripples spread across the net, and the monkey's wrist touched the trunk.

The hair of the little monkey became darker and darker, first light red, then red flames, then bright red like the setting sun, and then deepened like cinnabar.

He complained that Qiu was staring at it all stupidly as the white light suddenly floated out of his storage space.

(End of chapter)