Chapter 490: Fire Flooding the Golden Mountain—Fire, Fire, Fire!

Rewind the time to the tea.

Array, Biluo, Thirteen Lang, and the four-legged who doesn't admit that they are four-legged, several parties are entangled with each other, and it is difficult to distinguish between up and down.

This situation is beneficial to Biluo, she is not controlled by the formation, she can comfortably take firepower to forge bones for Thirteen Lang, and occasionally secretly absorb a little four-legged soul source, which can be described as enjoyable.

In order not to lose consciousness, the four-legged had to devote their main energy to fighting the formation, but the Daoyuan Great Array was specially designed for suppression, and where was it so easy to break;

Unconsciously, Thirteen Lang absorbed the droplets turned into those few drops of golden black scales, and Biluo also got a lot of benefits, becoming stronger and stronger.

At this time, the heavens ...... No, a tree root poked down from the top of the cave......

A tree root is not a big deal, but when the root keeps growing, thickening, and plundering, the problem will follow.

The 10,000-meter crown cover relies not only on Shenmu itself, but also on the primordial spirit and essence blood of dozens of monks, the demonic power that thousands of demon spirits and demons will turn into, and the fire of thick earth, and the liliang contained in the Daoyuan Great Array.

As a result, the Dao Source Great Array, which had suppressed the four-legged Dao Source Array for tens of thousands of years, was pierced by a tree root.

So, the formation broke.

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The mountain is not tall or big, and if it weren't for those flames, it would be an ordinary little dirt bag with a little cuteness, but if there was a bomb as big as a mountain of gold, the cuteness would become terrible, and it would be desperately terrible.

Before the two roars were faint, Jin Shan shook his body lightly and stood up.

It is said that it is not appropriate to stand up, it should be said that the round mountain like a skull opened its mouth and jumped up from the ground.

It dances cheerfully. Jumping violently, jumping high, mighty and magnificent, a hundred-foot-thick fire dragon roared up, bounced countless tons of boulders, spewed out boundless sea of fire, and burrowed into the void. Then it scattered around like fireworks, sweeping in all directions.

The pale blue flame, like a lotus flower from another world, slowly bloomed, instantly blooming for hundreds of miles.

"Hurry back!"

Yan Shan, Mr. Big, Wu Lei, and the commanders of the various departments of the tripartite alliance army exclaimed at the same time, and countless monks were shocked, and their bodies rolled upside down and flew into the distance.

At this moment, Jinshan no longer has a camp. Thousands of monks have no distinction between friend and foe, and there is only one thought left in their minds: run!

A large and bulky mountain brute ran wildly, its posture was as light as a sensitive rabbit, and as it ran, it suddenly heard a loud noise, and a larger "kind" appeared in front of it.

Shanman didn't have time to dodge, so he simply ran headlong, hoping to push the big guy away. At least knock it out and make a way out.

It didn't work out. Because it was a stone, a million-ton stone.

"Roaring ......"

Halfway through the roar of the mountain barbarian, he suddenly felt that his ass was a little cold, and thought strangely to himself: Even I feel cold, how can others live!

The cool sensation spreads from the buttocks to the thighs, to the waist and abdomen, to the chest, to the neck, and to Zuihou's head and proboscis . The moment before consciousness dissipates. Shanman saw clearly the sea that brought him a cool feeling, the blue sea of fire with the aura of violent destruction.

"It's a beautiful blue. ”

The giant elephant, which was regarded as a symbol of barbarism, was a little sad and thought silently.

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The mountain of gold had vanished, a huge crater appeared in the ground, and a large tree surrounded by blue flames shook its branches. Still struggling in the fire.

It was unwilling to die like this, unwilling to lose consciousness, especially unwilling to be burned to ashes by the flames, and the huge roots of the tree were pulled out of the ground, and it took steps like a demon beast, trying to escape from the sea of fire.

It rolled around the body of the Lord, and its branches pierced deeply, constantly absorbing its essence mana, making up for the loss caused by the burning flames. In the face of death, it has no regard for its oaths, and everything is subject to the instinct of life.

The struggle of the giant tree brought more disasters, and the huge root system drilled out from the ground, as if countless fire dragons swept in all directions, and the meteorite-like boulders were thrown into the air, flying out of the distance for hundreds of miles, or even more farther away, and even more terrifying was the blue sea of fire, raging and tumbling like a real sea roaring. No matter who you are, no matter what kind of cultivation you are, there is only one ending when you are in it.

Ashes, smoke out!

This is a natural disaster, a fire that destroys the world, and the wrath of the true spirit, which is definitely not something that the monks of this realm can fight, no, they are not qualified to provoke.

The sea of fire pushed the heat wave, driving away and devouring groups of lives, up to a height of 10,000 meters, down to the bottom of the passage, and all monks died in it. Among them, the heaviest losses were undoubtedly the monks of Luosan, who managed to escape from the nearly 700 monks who survived the war, and most of them were wounded, and even only the original infant remained.

Demon cultivators also suffered casualties, even the five elders killed one and injured two, which can be said to be worse; swallowtail sword cultivation is also no exception, if it weren't for their most god-transforming cultivators, if they could concentrate liliang to block slightly, I am afraid that dozens of people will be killed and injured.

The least loss was undoubtedly spirituality, and Mr. Big was the first to realize the crisis, and began to prepare as early as when the Demon Hunter cast the forbidden spell, and slowly retreated at an unnoticeable speed. When Luosang Gumu appeared, Mr. Da knew that he was incapable of the enemy, so he retreated with his team to more than 100 miles away, mainly to monitor.

He thought it was safe enough, but he didn't think it was enough.

"Three hundred miles, it really takes three hundred miles!"

While urging everyone to speed up, Mr. Big and several monks in the palace cast spells together, laying many barriers in front of him, and setting up passes. His purpose was not to stop the flames, but to slow down the surviving Demon Hunters, and to use this as an opportunity to annihilate their enemies in one fell swoop.

"Ahh......h If you want to kill them all, you won't be able to do it!"

A demon hunter elder hissed and roared, with a circle of blue flames on his legs, spreading to his chest and abdomen like maggots on tarsal bones;

"Everyone is a spiritual cultivator, Taoist friends spare my life, and I am making a wish......"

"Whew!"

The sword light rolled over his waist, strangling his body and the original god, and Mr. Big said faintly: "It is the rule to kill all of them." It's not that I don't want to spare you, but the Quartet Alliance...... It's hard to be seen by others. ”

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Yuan Chaonian wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and found that Mr. Da looked a little worried, and hurriedly said: "Since this accident has happened, the young master should be fine." ”

"I think so too. If you want to die, you will die early, and since there is such a big movement, most of them are not dead. ”

Mr. Big frowned and couldn't understand it, sighed and said, "But I can't think of it, how can he not die?"

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"Whew!"

A loud bang was followed by a roar of rage, piercing through the flames and piercing the sky and the sky.

With joy and rebelliousness, the whistling sound reverberates in all directions; It is a person with a whole body, one hand intact, and only the metacarpal bones of the other hand are like sharp claws.

Behind that person, a giant bird with a body of more than 100 feet stood proudly, although its body was illusory as mist, its momentum was as thick as a mountain. In his hand, he grabbed a lump of things that could not be distinguished from what shape it was, and there was also a phantom figure above it, which was a huge ...... Toad!

A three-legged toad!

"It turned out to be a golden toad. Three-legged golden toad!"

"No wonder the four legs have inverted claws, which are the claws of the supernatural powers that it has condensed from the five elements, and no wonder you don't recognize the identity of the four legs. It turns out that the soul you were born returns to your ancestral body, which is a ......"

"Shut up!"

Before Biluo's words were finished, the golden toad could no longer contain its anger and cut it off, it opened its mouth wide, viciously gnawed a piece of tree trunk and swallowed it into its stomach, and did not forget to scold: "You damn ugly bird." You actually moved my head, and you dared to move the deity...... Huh!"

As if having discovered something, the reborn three-legged set its gaze somewhere, on the man who was no bigger than his eyes. At the same time, Biluo also discovered the Lord of the Order who was trapped by Luo Sangjuan. Immediately let out an exclamation.

"Wood Spirit Essence, it turns out that he is not human...... Poof!"

She was only halfway through her sentence before she stopped, her long hooked mouth flashing through the air and stabbing directly into the Lord's head.

"You damn bird, you're fighting me again...... Whew!"

A long tongue burst through the air, piercing the branch that entwined the Lord and piercing his chest and abdomen.

The blue flames spread up the branches, and the fire-like Luosang ancient wood trembled more violently, struggling more fiercely, but also more futilely.

"Fools, don't hurt those branches...... Poof!"

"Weishenme, you stupid bird...... Whew!"

"Fool, he is the essence of the wood spirit, and he can absorb the Rosang wood core...... Poof!"

"Stupid bird, why do you need him to suck it, I won't eat it myself...... Whew!"

"Idiot, can you turn the wooden core into a source aura, you know how to eat...... Poof!"

"Is that so? Even so, will Rousanne let him suck it? You snatch it again...... Whew!"

"Fool, won't you help, you can burn from the roots upwards, and pull it from the surrounding to see if it escapes...... Poof!"

"Uh...... It seems to make sense, the deity can still imprison its branches, and don't let it get out, and you still grab it...... Whew!"

You take a bite and I take a bite, and the swan song of the thorn bird has been fulfilled.

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Suppose you ask the flame a question: what does it like best?

There is only one answer: wood.

If you ask the flame again: what is the favorite among wood?

It will surely tell you: Wood Spirit!

The golden crow is a fire-based true spirit, and likes Luosang (note) ancient wood the most, and this liking is not because it is more comfortable to sleep in a nest made on Luosang wood, but because it is conducive to its cultivation.

If it is a golden crow with a physical body, he will treat Luo Sang as precious as a child, and will never be easily harmed. But like Biluo, only the soul is left and it is not complete, and suddenly when he encounters a Luo Sang who has given birth to spiritual wisdom, there is only one thought left.

Swallow it!

If you add another wood spirit who doesn't know how to cultivate into an adult...... It's enough to make Jin Crow turn his face with anyone and have a bloody fight with him.

The current situation is that Biluo has neither a physical body nor a powerful liliang in the past, and he can't destroy the three-legged and can't grab Luosang, and the remaining way is to squeeze its value as much as possible, not only to eat more, but also to look for foreign aid.

"Don't help yet!" Biluo shouted at Thirteen Lang.

“…… Can I help?" asked Thirteen Lang in amazement.

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