Hahaha. ”

Under Huo Santong's laughter, his figure moved upwards into the air, avoiding the flood tide, and the trees behind him were immediately hit by the flood, and the four people were also seriously injured and fell to the ground, making it difficult to get up and fight again.

The demon monk has been poisoned deeply, and he can still send such a powerful palm.

Seeing that the palm of the god is terrifying, the fire tee is even more salivating.

Hearing the sound of shabu again, the two tides condensed into two giant palms, merging and pushing out from the front of the golden cicada.

Wherever the giant palm passed, everything was destroyed, and with a click, the pine tree in the middle met a vertical fold.

The giant palm carried the broken branch and threw it straight into the fire tee in the air.

At the moment of fierce moves, the fire three links are calm and unhurried, and the first true fire of the three fires returns to the Yuan Gong, and the divine fire is like a huge fire dragon, facing the two waves and giant palms.

In the blink of an eye, the two huge forces of water and fire collided in the air, and with a pop, the water and flames flew away in all directions.

When the golden cicada was about to exert its palm power again, it suddenly felt that the ground was abnormally hot.

It turned out that the fire three links had already transported the second true fire of the three fires to return to the original gong, and the earth fire was strong.

The lava flames under the nine earths were pulled to the ground by the force, and suddenly, the flames on the ground rose, the smoke steamed, and the trees and thorn grass burned into a small mountain of flames.

The flame didn't know anyone, and the four seriously injured characters of the Ten Thousand Beasts Villa were unable to escape, and they were all buried under his master's true fire skills.

In a hurry, the energy of the Buddha's mountains and rivers was transported to his feet, and the flood tide on the ground under his feet suddenly appeared, and spread to the surroundings, and wherever he went, the flames met and extinguished.

"It's been poisoned for a long time, let's see how much time you can support."

The Fire Cloud Evil God specialized in the weakness of the Golden Cicada, and his strength increased rapidly, and a huge fire dragon quickly rose from under the Nine Lands to the place where the Golden Cicada stood.

The lava flames under the Nine Lands were concentrated into a single fire dragon, which added the profound driving power of the Fire Cloud Evil God, as if it had increased life, and it was several times hotter than the Flame Mountain.

When the dragon was halfway up, the heat sparkled on the sand and rocks on the ground.

The fire came to block the water, and the golden cicada forcibly carried the water of the mountains and rivers, and went down to the soil to stop the fire dragon from rising.

For a time, the two forces of water and fire competed with each other in the underground, the strong one won, the tide and energy met the fire dragon, and they were burned into smoke, and they were defeated step by step, and the fire dragon rose step by step.

The tide could not protect the land, and wherever the fire dragon went, the land suddenly turned into coke, and the heat of the fire dragon gradually pressed to the ground, and the trees that were once protected by the golden cicadas also burned brightly.

The heat forced the body, and the golden cicada finally couldn't stand it anymore, put his palms together in front of his chest, held his head high, and soared into the air with a snort.

The fire dragon suddenly lost the suppression of the tide, like a wild horse that had escaped its rope, and suddenly rushed to the ground, chasing after the feet of the golden cicada.

The fire of the nine lands is formed by the depression of the center of the earth, and the ground has no power of depression, and it is already scattered and disorganized to catch up with a certain distance, and finally disappears by itself.

The Fire Cloud Evil God was in the air, and his hands formed the handprints of Heavenly Fire Strength.

Just as he was about to gather the Third True Fire that had not yet been successfully cultivated, all of a sudden, the clouds in the sky changed color, and the wind gusted.

Around the golden cicada, clouds and mist rolled, thunder and lightning roared, and bursts of cold air emanated from the golden cicada's body.

The cicada silently watched this, and his heart moved: this is the seventh form of the Divine Palm, the prelude to the birth of the Heavenly Buddha.

At this time, the Heavenly Fire Strength, which had not been successfully cultivated by the Fire Three Links, had not yet been transported, and the Golden Cicada's fists had already exploded in the air.

Countless raindrops, ice picks, hail and snow, carrying streams of thunder and lightning, shot out of the clouds and mist towards the fire trio.

Raindrops, ice picks and snow hailstones are all condensed by the power of the golden cicada, and they all have the ability to shoot through objects, and the range of launch is also wide, making it impossible to avoid it.

Huo Santong was in a panic for a while, and hurriedly gave up the heavenly fire energy that had not yet been transported, and his own spirit turned into a huge fire dragon, and he rushed into the raindrops and ice picks and thunder and lightning with a roaring sound.

The first divine fire power of this samadhi true fire, the fire trio cultivation is the most refined, enough to melt the ice picks and hailstones, but it cannot stop the power of thunder and lightning.

The whole person was struck by lightning and fell to the ground, knowing that he was seriously injured and could not fight again.

In desperation, he limped and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

The scene suddenly disappeared, it was dark in front of me, I vaguely saw the vague shadows of the bushes and trees, and when I turned around, I saw the cow black boy sleeping soundly, and the cicada wondered in my heart, the scene I saw, was it a dream, why I was so awake.

Go to sleep.

Fang just closed his eyes, and the scene appeared in front of him again:

After the golden cicada died of poison, a pigeon-egg-sized Yuan Dan floated into the sky from his corpse.

Yuan Dan is formed by the condensation of divine energy, once it is out of the body, it must be found as soon as possible to find a physical body to attach, otherwise it will be dispersed and Yuan will disappear.

Yuan Dan was lonely, and when he flew to the sky above a mountain forest, he suddenly felt an attraction from the slope below.

It turned out that the body of a twelve-year-old boy was lying on the hillside, and the suction power was transmitted from the corpse.

Cicada's heart was shocked: This boy? Isn't that me, why did I die here?

In order to know what was going on, he didn't dare to open his eyes, and he continued to look at the image in front of him.

The original god was suffering from nowhere to stay, and felt the young man's body, it was very excited, and after a burst of light, it was about to dive down, but it hesitated: it also had to judge whether the young man's wisdom was evil or good.

The first is to find out why the boy died in this mountain forest.

Yuan Shen thought about it again and learned that the boy was dying of starvation.

As the saying goes, there is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, although the boy lost consciousness, the powerful mental power to be adopted when he was hungry was still there, so a suction field was sent into the air.

Again, Huigen, who judged the young man, was innocent and innocent, and he was in line with the Yuan Shen cultivation system.

The original god couldn't wait, and with a snort, he threw himself into the corpse.

The corpse suddenly received this Buddha power, and the Buddha power and his own vitality fused together, warming the skin and bones of his whole body, and suddenly reappeared.

At the time of the meal, the teenager moved.

First the fingers moved slightly, then the feet stretched out, and finally the eyes opened.

He touched his head and wondered, "Hey, why am I lying here?"

When I sit up, my first thought is: who am I and what is my name.

A glimmer of impression suddenly appeared in his mind, it seemed to be a golden cicada, gold, how ugly it sounded.

It's better to call cicadas, it's simpler.

He thought about it again and again: this name doesn't seem to be mine, what is my name?

I couldn't think of my name, and suddenly I felt again: "I'm so hungry." ”

On weekdays, when he is hungry, the first time he thinks of his mother.