Chapter 80 Rattan
After entering the volcano, Xuanming knew how great the ability of the years to destroy and transform the astral world was. The whole volcano has long not been restored. At least, except for a large plain at the foot of the mountain, Xuanming can't see any similarities between this place and the place he saw in fluorescence.
The thousands of fire dogs are still following Xuan Ming. I don't know if it's because Xuan Ming has swallowed up the spiritual power of the dissolved pulp. At this time, the group of fire dogs were no longer afraid of the power of the dissolved pulp and followed Xuan Ming step by step. The honest appearance also made Xuan Ming unable to see what they were planning. Xuanming also asked the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, but unfortunately, what he got was also a question. Even Donghuang Taiyi doesn't know these things.
I didn't understand the purpose of the fire dogs, and those fire dogs didn't mean to do anything. Xuan Ming simply left them alone and just began to climb the volcano. Because he devoured the dissolved spiritual power before, it was much easier for him to climb the volcano this time, and even the early prepared solar mirror did not need to be used. This gave him some confidence in the success of the trip. On the contrary, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was not very optimistic about this action. He left here with his own spiritual knowledge. He has been hundreds of thousands of years now, and he is quite strange to everything on this earth at this moment.
Xuan Ming no longer paid attention to the fire dog behind him and let them follow him to the volcano. Although Xuanming's body has the blessing of plasma-dissolving spiritual power, the more he enters, the more he gradually feels hot. The more he goes to the mountains, the hotter he feels, until he gradually sweats profusely. Finally, Xuan Ming couldn't stand it and stopped. Sweat has soaked his clothes. Although he does not feel so hot with the presence of dissolved spiritual power, he gradually feels that the burning sensation on his body is getting heavier and heavier. After thinking about it, he still took out the sun mirror in his arms. The sun mirror, which had been moving, suddenly glowed brightly, and the white light instantly illuminated the surroundings of Xuanming.
The strong white light hit Xuanming's body and looked at the scorching light, but made Xuanming feel cool. Xuanming shook his clothes, took a deep breath comfortably, and began to move forward.
All the way, the heat is no longer.
From a distance, it seems that the whole mountain is immersed in the fire, but there are actually many places where you can pass. The fire dog probably couldn't go up the mountain. All of them stayed at the foot of the mountain and barked. Xuan Ming walked lightly and landed his feet on pieces of red stone rocks burned by bright red divine fire. When he landed, a burst of white smoke rose.
On his side is a divine fire that pushes the red. With the sun mirror, Xuan Ming avoids the possibility of paying attention to the fire. He got up faster and soon reached the depths of the volcano. On the way up, it is even steeper. And the fire is even more intense. There was almost no foothold. Xuanming stopped and slowly searched for this foothold. However, at this time, the voice of the Eastern Emperor came again.
"Wait!"
Xuanming couldn't help taking a step forward. The Eastern Emperor said again, "Go to the right." Xuanming frowned. But he also changed his foot and went to the right.
On the right, there is a rugged path, because it is full of stone rock, and the fire is indeed a little small. However, it is more secluded and deep. Xuan Ming slowed down and walked forward slowly. After walking dozens of steps in again, finally, the voice of the Eastern Emperor sounded again: "Stop and go to the right."
Xuan Ming stopped, and because there were many stone rocks in front of him, the red fire was divided into several strands. Xuan Ming looked around and chose the one on the right where the fire was smaller, and some of them walked down. At the end of the road, the mountain there was steeper. Xuan Ming looked up and slowly saw that the stone cliff was full of divine fire, and there was not even a place to step. Donghuang said, "Go up." Xuanming looked at the mountain wall that seemed to go straight into the cloud peak, and suddenly there was a wind under his feet, and he walked up step by step like a ladder.
Walking through the wall in the void is the easiest and most common method in monjugation.
However, if it is in a normal place, there is really nothing to show off. However, if it is spread everywhere to melt the gods, it is difficult to reach the sky. Xuan Ming's hand was enough to make Guang Chengzi and others fall off their chin. Unfortunately, at this moment, there is no other creature here except the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who knows everything about Xuanming's Taoism and deeds. Xuan Ming used this hand to shock the heavens, but it seemed very leisurely. Every time he lifts his feet, there must be a breeze under his feet. Where does the breeze come from in this sultry and dry place? The breeze seemed weak, but it could always suppress the fiery fire, and then Xuan Ming's feet stood on the fiery fire. Step by step. The fire could not cross the weak wind and burn Xuan Ming.
In fact, in the final analysis, Xuanming also took advantage of this sun mirror to use such a hand leisurely. Otherwise, even if he can use such a hand, the situation will be a little embarrassed. At least it's impossible to go up so leisurely.
It seems that God does not allow Xuanming to be so leisurely. Just as he was about to go to the top of the cliff, a dark shadow with a strong wind suddenly swept down at Xuanming when Xuanming was defenseless.
The wind is like a knife.
At such a sweep, the long divine fires were cut under this sweep and fell down one after another. The flames cut by black shadows and strong wind flashed like the firebirds, extinguished and flashing in the strong wind, and fell on Xuanming's body.
The sudden attack made Xuanming defenseless. His feet on the flame bent by the breeze suddenly changed to light. With a little tiptoe, his body suddenly doubled in the air. A strong wind dispersed from Xuanming's body, forming a round of wind wheel outside Xuanming's body, throwing away the bird-like divine fire far away. At this moment, the dark shadow even.
There was no time to take other precautions. Xuanming took a picture of it. A red, blue-purple spiritual power entangled like a snake, threw it into the dark shadow, and twisted it on the shadow like a rope. Because Xuanming's spiritual power was too fast, the shadow was not in a hurry to avoid it, but it could be entangled by Xuanming's spiritual power, which showed the original Shape.
It's a reddish-brown vine. Xuan Ming frowned and then slowly stretched out. He knew that next, he was afraid there would be another tough battle. The vine twisted like a snake, as if to break free from the entanglement of Xuanming's spiritual power, swinging violently. A black and red wind began to shake away on the vines, causing the fire clusters on the cliff to flickering and disappear.
Naturally, it will not be destroyed, otherwise, this volcano will not exist for 500,000 years. However, even so, it also made Xuanming work hard to deal with.
The soul power of Xuanming Dantian and Tianlei have been entangled because of the fight. Xuanming has been ignored and waiting for their self-mediation. Anyway, no matter who wins, as long as he doesn't break his Dantian, he will be the final winner. At this moment, because of the perception of Xuanming's danger, those spiritual struggles finally stopped consciously. Perhaps because they were unwilling to let each other go, they maintained the posture of twisting each other and became a hemp rope. Therefore, the spiritual power emitted by Xuan Ming in a hurry is also red and blue. However, as a result, the power emitted, even the power of the thunder, also brings the spiritual power of slurry. Combined with the power, it is slightly greater. Xuanming couldn't help but be a little excited when he found this.
This is indeed a good discovery. Xuanming slowly stimulated his spiritual power, slowly increased the spiritual power twisted on the vine, and then suddenly shook, and a thunder with the solute spiritual power cracked up on the vine.
The vine was in pain and suddenly twisted again. A cloudy wind formed again, making the wall of fire on the cliff beat bright and dark again. Even the Xuanming, who controlled the spiritual power to the red and blue, was staggered by the pulling force of the vines and almost fell down. Xuan Ming was fierce, and another piece of spiritual power covered the vine, and finally stopped the twisting of the vine.
The vine is really too thick. A reddish-brown vine is as thick as a thigh of Xuanming. Xuanming can imagine how big the body of such a thick vine should be?!