When the sword was connected end to end in the circle drawn by the stone wall, Fengyun pulled the sword out and sent it back to its scabbard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Fengyun stretched out his palms and slapped many palms in succession in the large circle on the stone wall, each of which seemed to use considerable force, as a lot of rubble and dust fell from the stone wall.

After shooting the stone wall, Fengyun retreated two or three feet back, stretched out his hands to the big circle on the stone wall, and then made a gesture towards Wainella.

"Crunch ......"

The large circle on the stone wall began to protrude from the surface of the stone wall, and continued until it finally became more than a foot thick when it broke away from the stone wall.

Fengyun didn't even glance at the big hole in the stone wall, so he ran in the direction of the stone pillar with the heavy stone slab he had taken off the stone wall.

When he reached the edge of the pit, Fengyun withdrew one palm and held it in the air with only one hand, and then aimed his free hand at the top of the stone pillar and made a pulling motion.

With Fengyun's movement, the stone pillar he used to exert pressure flew up, and soon flew out of the range where the pit was located.

Without this stone pillar, the top section of the stone pillar that Fengyun used as a cover immediately showed signs of being lifted up by the gushing force of nature, but it did not succeed in the end, because Fengyun pressed the stone slab he had taken from the stone wall in time.

After confirming that the weight of the round stone slab was sufficient, Fengyun clapped his hands, and his expression finally relaxed. However, when he saw that there was still a steady stream of natural power coming out of the gap between the two stone pillars, his brow couldn't help but furrow again.

After thinking for a moment, Fengyun reached out a hand, palm upward, held in front of his eyes, and in the next second, a little red light appeared out of thin air in his palm.

Over time, the red light increased in size and brightness, and by the time it was about the size of an egg, its form began to change.

In just a few seconds, the red light turned into a fire dragon, with a beard and scales, and a smart eye, like a living thing.

Fengyun stretched out his palm and made a push motion, and the fire Jiao, which was only about half a foot long, flew out of his palm.

As soon as it flew out of Fengyun's palm, its size began to increase rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than two feet long.

After the fire Jiao became larger, it flew straight to the stone pillar dug out by the wind and clouds in the middle of the big pit, and then coiled it up, and the head and tail were connected to form a ring.

The location of this ring is precisely on the gap between the two stone pillars, completely sealing the overflowing power of nature.

Immediately, a strong red light appeared on Huo Jiao's body, and when the brightness of the red light reached a critical point, its entire body burned up.

After the burning began, the fire Jiao emitted a high heat, and in less than ten seconds, the surface of the stone pillar that was in direct contact with it melted, turning into red magma.

The magma did not flow down the stone pillar, but all of it was concentrated in the position of the gap, and finally covered the body of the fire Jiao.

When the appearance of the fire Jiao was completely gone, the temperature of the magma began to decrease, and finally re-solidified into rock.

At this time, a red light flew out of the solidified magma, and it was a fire Jiao several feet long, flying straight towards Fengyun.

Fengyun reached out of his palm, and it immediately flew towards his palm, but as it approached his palm, its size began to shrink rapidly, and by the time it flew completely into his palm, it was only four or five inches long.

The whole process was the exact opposite of what it had been a while ago, when it flew out of the storm.

Fengyun's five fingers immediately retracted, and the smaller fire Jiao was tightly grasped in his palm, and soon, he released his fingers again, but the fire Jiao in his palm had disappeared.

Looking around, Fengyun took the stone shovel and got busy again, filling the pit with the soil he had dug up not long ago.

The big pit was filled, and Fengyun went up and stepped on it again, and it was not until it was flattened that he stopped.

He looked around, and finally his gaze fell on the top of the stone pillar, and found that there were still wisps of white gas, that is, escaping, and his face showed hesitation.

Although he used the fire Jiao turned into the power of the totem to seal the gap between the two stone pillars, cutting off the possibility of the power of nature leaking from it, there are still holes at the top of the stone pillars, and the power of nature can still escape from them.

The wisps of white qi that Fengyun saw were the power of nature that escaped from them, which made him hesitate to seal this hole as well.

In the end, Fengyun chose to ignore it.

It's not that Fengyun felt the difficulty and chose to do this, the actual situation is that he thought of the serious consequences that might come from doing so.

Before he dug the pillar out of the river, the forces of nature were constantly escaping from it, and if he sealed the passages connecting it to the outside world, it would not be possible for the forces of nature to be vented, and there was a great possibility of a big explosion in the near future.

Once there is an explosion, the stone pillar will naturally not be guaranteed, and once it is damaged, his loss will be too great.

Although he had taken a section from the stone pillar, it was still only a small part of its body.

Fengyun gave up on sealing the spillover channel of the power of nature, but he decided to use the spillover of the power of nature anyway.

He picked up the spade and dug it quickly, correcting the path of the river he had diverted and re-flowing past the place where the pillar was.

Seeing that with the barrier of the river, the overflowing force of nature was almost invisible, Fengyun nodded with satisfaction.

After carefully looking at the scene again, and after there was indeed no problem, Fengyun walked to the stone pillar that he had intercepted, and when he got closer, he reached out and stuck to his palm, and then he lifted it up and walked away from the river.

After walking thirty or forty feet, Fengyun stopped, gently lowered the stone pillar, and then he circled around it.

While spinning in a circle, Fengyun stretched out his palm and kept gesturing on the stone pillar, but after a long time of gesturing, he didn't take the next step.

The white snake who looked at all this in his eyes finally couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart and asked, "What are you going to do here?" ”

"This ......"

Fengyun hesitated for a moment, but he still made a decision quickly, and said: "Xiaobai, it's like this, I ......"

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