This rolling sound wave was too fast, but Mo Wuxie's reaction was faster.
At the critical moment, the right choice was made.
Sound waves filled the entire sky and earth, passing between the sky and the ground without distinction.
The hole Mo Wuxie blew up just solved their crisis.
Sound waves roared from above.
However, a strong energy fluctuation still occurred, accompanied by a powerful rumbling sound. It made everyone's ears ring, and it seemed that their souls were shattered.
Mo Wuxie supported the mysterious shield, which was intended to filter the sound waves.
Therefore, he was also the direct recipient and suffered the greatest damage. At this time, he felt like he was struck by lightning, his spirit almost collapsed, and his soul suffered from bursts of tearing pain.
Wow--
He spat out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.
It was said that it was delayed and that it was quickly. Basically, as soon as the sound wave passed by, he vomited blood. The time was too short, but the destructive power was extremely powerful.
The others were much better. Qing He had the cultivation of Emperor Wu and the heart of an elf. Naturally, he did not suffer many injuries in this crisis.
Xuanyuan Wanyi was not much different from the others. She kept vomiting blood and her eyes were dull.
As soon as the sound wave passed, Mo Wuxie removed his defensive shield and shouted: "Let's go!"
He picked up the two girls again, rushed out, and ran towards the distance of the forest.
Naturally, Xiao Renfeng endured the pain and kept pursuing.
When their lives are fatally threatened, they can always burst out with terrifying potential. Although they are at the peak of martial saints, they follow Mo Wuxie closely.
While Mo Wuxie ran wildly, he spread his mind power and imprinted everything in the world into his mind.
In his thoughts, the flame demons from behind rolled in, burning everything they passed, like a picture of the destruction of the world.
Is this a shooting star chasing the moon? Mo Wuxie ran in front, and Balrog chased behind him, but they were gradually closing the distance between them.
Mo Wuxie was anxious. If the demon caught up, they would have no resistance at all. He could escape to the tomb of the gods, but everyone else would surely die. Because the tomb of the gods would no longer accept anyone except Qu Yuan.
The Balrog has left the magma. The further away from the magma, the weaker and weaker the Balrog's ability will be.
This is what Qu Yuan and Mo Wuxie said. At this time, he was thinking about this. Stay away from the volcano, then the Balrog will continue to weaken, and in the end, maybe he can be easily eliminated without fighting.
Speaking of mind, Mo Wuxie's mind is like a monster. If it can't beat you, it will wear you to death. If it can't wear you to death, it will drag you to death. It's dragging you to death now.
However, the approaching Balrog made him panic.
In front is a lake.
It is the lake that obtained the Ten Thousand Years Warm Jade.
It is said that the Balrog belongs to fire, so use water to extinguish the evil spirit.
Mo Wuxie crossed the lake decisively.
He walked on the front foot, and Balrog arrived on the back. And the 10,000-meter lake did not stop Balrog's steps at all. Under the high temperature of Balrog, a mist of water immediately rose, and the entire lake was evaporated, revealing the bottom of the lake.
Ten thousand years of warm jade.
The trees around the lake suddenly started to sizzle, and then burst into flames.
Stimulated by the water, the Balrog kept roaring and pursued him even more furiously.
Mo Wuxie was very confused, why was this fire demon chasing him? Could it be that he had a grudge against me?
Suddenly, he thought of something, looked at Wanyi in his arms, and asked eagerly: "Is the Balrog chasing you?"
At this time, Wanyi was very panicked, her life hanging on a thread, and she blurted out: "I don't know!"
Suddenly, she thought of something, took out a dark strip-shaped thing from her arms, and said hurriedly: "It should be this!"
Mo Wuxie shouted: "You still don't want to throw it away?"
Xuanyuan Wanyi hesitated for a moment and immediately threw away the things in her hands.
After she threw away the dark thing in her hand, a huge natural aura suddenly appeared in the whole world, and then two elves appeared.
One elf has the mark of the moon between his eyebrows, and the other elf is older.
The Elf of the Moon Mark didn't see any of her movements. He just stretched out his hand and the black strip came into her palm.
She looked at the thing in her hand with disgust, looked at the Balrog again, and said: "High Priest, this thing has indeed come in! I think we can't defend it anymore!"
The elf priest looked at Mo Wuxie and the others, showed an ugly smile, and said: "The Balrog has weakened a lot, I should be able to hold on for a while, you go first!"
The Moon Mark Elf nodded and said: "You have to be careful, the sword in its hand is the sword of destruction!"
The elf priest nodded and said: "Don't worry, this is just a broken sword of destruction, unless I get the fragment in your hand!"
The elf with the moon mark nodded and said: "Be more careful!"
After saying that, she led them towards the distance. Not far away, Mo Wuxie suddenly felt an illusion of space transformation and came to a place.
This place is magical and beautiful.
A 100-meter-long emerald old tree with a tower lamp pendant from the ancient tree emits hazy light all the time.
On top of these ancient trees, there are dots of green light, reflecting out the houses one by one on the ancient trees.
These houses are also very strange. They are all three meters high on trees. They are like miniature temples. The doors are arched and have the mark of the moon carved on them.
Ancient trees wind up from the bottom, and natural wooden ladders extend up one by one, leading to the door of the house.
This wooden ladder is not made by man, but is a miraculous work of nature, made of tree branches.
There is such a house on every ancient tree. There are endless ancient trees here as far as the eye can see. Endless lights and green light illuminate this world, giving people a subtle sense of fantasy.
A hundred meters in front of Mo Wuxie, there was a huge open land with green grass, surrounded by fences and hanging tower lights. You don't need to look at it, this is the square of the elves. In the distance, another one appeared.
There is an open space with a high tower in the middle, which seems to be an altar, densely covered with runes. On the high tower, a huge white sphere is suspended quietly, and it is still rotating slowly.
With their appearance, there was a creaking door opening in every ancient tree, and then the elves pushed open the door one by one, walked down the wooden stairs, and came to the square, standing there quietly, with a calm expression.
However, everyone has a slight feeling of disgust.
Mo Wuxie felt that this disgust not only came from them, but also came from other places.
They were all female and extremely beautiful. Mo Wuxie had no doubt that in any country he went to, they would all be top national treasure beauties. But what made him curious was, why were there no men among the elves?
Although Xuanyuan Xiaoxiao and Xiao Renfeng were seriously injured, they could not help but look dazed at this time.
Xuanyuan Wanyi looked at them blankly. Qinghe said excitedly: "Brother, this is the holy land of the elves, and that one over there is the altar where I receive my inheritance!"
Mo Wuxie looked in the direction she pointed, and it turned out to be the tall tower.
"ah--"
Xuanyuan Xiaoxiao and Xiao Renfeng's daze was finally replaced by physical pain, and they let out miserable groans.