Mo Wuxie's willpower is very firm. He can use his own blood to fight Chitarjia's blood. The pain he suffered is enough to explain some problems. Moreover, he is a very vigilant person. Even in this kind of realization
, and never forget the clarity of the spiritual platform.
Suddenly, the red light in his eyes gradually faded away, revealing a lost look. He sighed and said: "What a magical medium, what a magical reality!"
His eyes returned to their normal look again, revealing an elegant temperament. He looked around and said: "This illusion is boundless. To find the reality is undoubtedly to find a speck of dust in the starry sky!"
"Master, it would be great if you could understand this truth!"
At this moment, Mo Wuxie suddenly looked into the distance with a confused look on his face, and flew forward, with Si Sanxian immediately following him.
Just now, he sensed a strange aura.
This kind of breath contains a strangeness. It doesn't seem to be that of a demon, but more like the breath of a god 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 forest, but now it has become a ruin.
He hesitated and fell down.
Standing on the edge of the ruins and looking towards the forest, even though I was prepared, I couldn't help but take a breath.
The forest exudes the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life. Each tree is not very high, only more than ten meters, but each tree is so thick that it requires at least hundreds of people to hug it in a circle. Each tree is intricately stretched out into countless branches.
The strange thing about the branches is that the giant tree has no green leaves, not even dead leaves. It looks like a monster with its teeth and claws.
The brown ground was cracked with huge holes, and people could fall in if they were not careful.
"The four of you are divided into four directions to monitor all changes!" He said calmly.
After saying that, he walked towards the ruins, and when he stepped in, a cloud of dust and smoke suddenly floated up. This thing was more like ashes. He stared at the ashes, and a look of horror gradually appeared in his eyes. This was not charcoal ash, nor grass ash.
, turned out to be ashes.
As he stepped in, he was startled by the ashes here. In just an instant, the ashes filled the entire ruins, which was very terrifying.
His footsteps still fell, with a thumping sound like stepping on a drum.
After this tune came out, the ashes in the ruins suddenly changed and gathered in one direction. For just a moment, the appearance of a giant loomed.
In an instant, a giant took shape, his whole body shook, a large amount of ashes flew, and a roar was heard at the same time.
Mo Wuxie stared blankly at this change. Everything was incredible. In the blink of an eye, the ashes formed a giant surrounded by ashes. The giant was over a hundred meters tall.
The ashes were still gathering, and after a while, something like a mallet condensed in the giant's hand, creating a suffocating aura.
roar--
The giant roared at Mo Wuxie and rushed towards him with a bang. The broken walls on the ground suddenly collapsed under his body, and the mallet in his hand slammed into Mo Wuxie.
Mo Wuxie stared blankly at the mallet falling, with a confused look in his eyes.
In his pupils, the mallet fell rapidly, he woke up suddenly, and immediately escaped into the tomb of the god.
When he returned to the ruins again, he discovered that there was a huge bottomless crack under his feet. This was the power of the mallet.
roar--
The giant roared again, and the huge mouth was right above him. If he pressed down a little, Mo Wuxie's whole body would be swallowed in one gulp.
This roar contained huge energy, and Mo Wuxie was immediately blown back a few steps, his face slightly pale.
What kind of monster is this? He looked fearful.
It floated backwards rapidly, rose into the air, and released the Four Swordsmanship.
The Fourth Cultivation Sword suddenly transformed dozens of meters and penetrated the ashes giant's chest in a flash, revealing a huge hole.
Mo Wuxie broke out in a cold sweat. The blow from the Sixiu Sword felt like hitting water, without any force. Moreover, the huge hole was being filled with ashes, and it returned to normal in an instant.
The giant's black head looked at the sky with both holes, and he stamped his feet suddenly, and his body shot straight at Mo Wuxie like an arrow from Li Xuan. At the same time, he swung the mallet again.
Mo Wuxie's eyes flashed with cold light, and with a flick of his finger, a purple thunder ball descended from the sky and struck the giant's head.
The buzzing sound is endless.
The giant's entire body was wrapped in blue lightning, and the ashes suddenly scattered in all directions with a loud bang.
The giant was shattered, and his ashes were like huge rocks falling into the water, making waves and rolling away in all directions, filling the ruins again.
Suddenly, Mo Wuxie's pupils shrank violently again, the ashes began to gather again, and in an instant, the giant returned again.
"Is this what immortality is?" Mo Wuxie was shocked in his heart. It was obvious that he felt that this thing was lifeless, but it had extremely terrifying power. This was unscientific.
Scientific things will not happen in the realm of fantasy, and unscientific things will not happen in the realm of fantasy, because fantasy cannot be explained by science, there is only weirdness here.
The giant raised his head and looked at the sky, and opened his mouth suddenly, almost splitting his entire head. Deep in the mouth, a ball of billowing black gas appeared, and then spit it out violently.
Hell fire! Mo Wuxie screamed inwardly, and his body quickly flew into the sky.
This kind of hellfire only exists in the demon world, and it is a flame that destroys everything. Even if he has a heart of fire, he feels very scared.
No matter how fast he flew, the hellfire was still closing the distance and drowning him in an instant.
In the tomb of the gods, Mo Wuxie was breathing heavily. If he had been slower, he might have been in a very tragic situation.
He calmed down and summoned the scattered immortals in the fantasy realm back.
"What is this?" he asked eagerly, almost unable to hold back and grabbing Sanxian's collar with both hands.
Sanxian also showed a look of horror and said: "We don't know either, maybe it's the magical power in the fantasy realm, maybe it's something immortal!"
Mo Wuxie shook his head and said, "This is definitely a dead thing, and must be controlled by someone. Could it be the Demon Lord?"
This possibility is extremely possible. The immortals immediately nodded in agreement.
Mo Wuxie said: "This thing is ashes. Obviously, it can't be burned by fire. Even if it can be burned, it will be useless, because this thing has a more terrifying hellfire!"
Suddenly, he thought of something, showed a mysterious smile, and said: "Just like that, I will blast you to pieces! Let's see how many times you can gather it!"
He returned to the fantasy realm again, and with all his divine power mobilized, lightning flashed in the sky of the fantasy realm, and a purple thunder thundered down, destroying the giant.
The giant condensed again, but it was a little smaller than before. From this, he finally confirmed his speculation.
Just when he blasted away the monster for the first time, he found that the condensed monster was obviously a little smaller, and now, it is a little smaller again. This is enough to show that every blow to the monster is a weakening.
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"I want to see how many times you can condense it! Let me chop you!"
As a result, the giant suddenly became ashes as soon as it took shape, and then condensed again and became ashes again. Finally, the giant was no longer a giant, but just a small giant, and it was still shrinking...