Chapter 395: Ash Giant

Mo Wuxie's willpower is very firm, and he can use his own blood to spell the blood of Chitarjia, and the pain he suffers in it is enough to explain some problems.

Suddenly, the red light in his eyes gradually faded, revealing a stunned look, and he sighed and said, "What a magical medium, what a magical reality!"

His eyes returned to normal again, revealing an elegant temperament, looking around, and said: "This illusion is boundless, if you want to find the truth, it is undoubtedly looking for a dust in the starry sky!"

"Master, if only you could understand this truth!"

At this moment, Mo Wuxian suddenly looked into the distance, showed a confused look, and flew forward, and the scattered immortals immediately followed.

Just now, he sensed a strange aura.

This aura implies weirdness, it doesn't seem like a demon, it's more like the breath of a cultivator.

He stood above a ruined wall and looked down.

It is easy to see that this place used to be a rolling demon palace in the middle of the forest, but now it has become a ruin.

He hesitated and fell.

Standing on the edge of the ruins and looking at the forest, even if you are prepared, you can't help but gasp.

The forest exudes the atmosphere of vicissitudes, each tree is not high, only more than ten meters, but each tree is thick and scary, and it takes at least hundreds of people to hug in a circle. Each tree is intricately entangled with countless branches, and the strange thing is that the giant tree has no green leaves, not even dead leaves, like demons and monsters.

The brown earth is dry and cracked, and there is a huge opening in the Daodao, which can be dropped into it if you are not careful.

"The four of you are divided into four directions to monitor all changes!" he said lightly.

After saying that, he walked towards the ruins, and when he stepped in, a cloud of dust and smoke suddenly floated up, and this thing was more like a kind of ash. He stared at this ash, and a look of horror gradually appeared in his eyes, this was not charcoal ash, nor grass ash, but bone ashes.

As he stepped in, he was shocked by the ashes here, and in just an instant, the ashes filled the entire ruins, which was very terrifying.

His footsteps still fell, and the thud was like stepping on a drum.

After this melody came out, the ashes in the ruins suddenly changed, gathering in one direction, and in an instant, the appearance of a giant loomed.

In an instant, a giant formed, trembling all over, a large number of ashes fluttered, and a roar of rage came out at the same time.

Mo Wuxian looked at this change in a daze, everything was too incredible, and in the blink of an eye, the ashes formed a giant surrounded by ashes. The giant is more than 100 meters high.

The ashes were still gathering, and after a while, a mallet-like thing condensed in the giant's hand, producing a suffocating aura.

Roar - the giant roared at Mo Wuxie, and rushed towards him with a thud, the ruins on the ground suddenly crumbled under his body, and the mallet in his hand slammed into Mo Wuxie.

Mo Wuxian was stunned to watch the fall of this mallet, and there was a confused look in his eyes.

In his pupils, the mallet fell rapidly, and he suddenly woke up and immediately escaped into the tomb of the gods.

When he returned to the ruins again, he found that under his feet was a huge crack that was bottomless, and it was the power of a mallet.

Roar - the giant roared again, and the huge mouth was just above him, and if he pressed down a little, Mo Wuxian's whole person would be swallowed in one gulp.

This roar contained a huge amount of energy, and Mo Wuxie's whole person was suddenly blown back a few steps sharply, and his face was slightly pale.

What kind of monster is this?

Floating backwards sharply, he rose into the air and released the Four Cultivation Sword.

The Four Cultivation Swords suddenly transformed dozens of meters, and in a flash, they penetrated the chest of the Ash Giant, revealing a huge hole.

Mo Wuxian broke out in a cold sweat, and the blow of the Four Cultivation Swords was like the feeling of hitting in the water, and he didn't feel strong. Moreover, the huge hole is being filled with ashes, and it is only returning to normal in an instant.

The giant's black hole skull looked at the sky, and stomped his foot violently, his body shooting straight at Mo Wuxian like an arrow from Xuan, and at the same time, the mallet was swung again.

Mo Wuxie's eyes flashed with a cold light, and with a finger pull, a purple thunderball fell from the sky and bombarded the giant's head.

The buzzing sound is endless.

The giant's entire body was wrapped in blue thunder, and the ashes suddenly scattered with a loud bang.

The giant was shattered, and the ashes rolled away in all directions like a boulder falling into the water, once again permeating the ruins.

Suddenly, Mo Wuxie's pupils contracted violently again, and the ashes began to gather again, and in an instant, the giant returned again.

"Could it be that this is immortality?" Mo Wuxian was shocked in his heart, obviously, sensing that this thing was lifeless, but it had an extremely terrifying power, which was not scientific.

Scientific things don't happen in the realm of illusion, and things that are unscientific don't happen in the realm of illusion, because the realm of illusion is not something that science can explain, there is only weirdness here.

The giant looked up at the sky, his mouth opened violently, almost splitting his entire head, and in the depths of that mouth, a billowing cloud of black gas appeared, and then spit out violently.

Mo Wuxian secretly screamed badly, and his body flew quickly towards the sky.

This kind of hellfire only exists in the demon world, and it is a flame that destroys everything, even if he has the heart of flame, he is very afraid.

No matter how fast he flew, the Hellfire was still closing the distance, only to drown him in an instant.

In the Divine Tomb, Mo Wuxian gasped heavily, if he slowed down, he might be very tragic.

He calmed his mind and summoned back the scattered immortals in the phantom realm.

"What is this?" he asked eagerly, almost grabbing the collar of the Scattered Immortal with both hands.

The scattered immortal also showed a frightened look and said, "We don't know, maybe it's a supernatural power in the phantom realm, or maybe it's an immortal thing!"

Mo Wuxian shook his head and said, "This is definitely a dead thing, it must be manipulated, could it be the Demon Venerable?"

This possibility is highly likely. The scattered immortals immediately nodded in agreement.

Mo Wuxian said: "This thing is ashes, obviously, the fire can't be burned, even if it can be burned, it's useless, because this thing has an even more terrifying hellfire!"

Suddenly, he thought of something, showed a mysterious smile, and said, "That's it, I'll blow you to slag!

He returned to the realm of illusion again, and all his divine power was mobilized, and the sky of the illusion suddenly thundered and fainted, and a purple thunderbolt roared down, destroying the giant.

The giants coalesced again, but a little smaller than before. From this, he finally confirmed his conjecture.

Just when the monster was dispersed for the first time, he found that the condensed monster was obviously a little smaller, and now, it was a little smaller again, which was enough to show that every blow was a weakening for the monster.

"Lao Tzu wants to see how many times you can condense!

As a result, as soon as the giant was formed, it became ashes in a bang, and then condensed again, became ashes again, and finally, the giant was no longer a giant, but only a small giant, and still decreasing......