Chapter 86 Wake up the mulberry tree

The leaves began to yellow, then gradually dried up and finally burned. The umbrella-sized leaves, which were originally crimson blood-like leaves, dried up, but were also yellow. Originally, the divine fire burning on the leaf veins finally became smaller and smaller when the leaves were yellow, and then weakened until a trace of sparks were left on the leaf veins of the leaves, which were blown by the wind and extinguished. Dispersed.

Xuan Ming opened his mouth slightly and finally breathed a sigh of relief. After wiping the fine sweat that gradually emerged, he looked at the point where the white light hit the leaves, and it was rapidly turning black. Then, the strong light finally illuminated the leaves with white smoke. The leaves are still struggling to die, and some of them have been ignited. Under the white light, they gradually become larger and slowly devour the whole leaf. Eight hundred and sixty-four leaves, and in the end, there is no one left.

Xuanming watched them finally be swallowed by the fire, and there was no other expression. Then he looked up and slowly took back the sun mirror that had lost the bright light. Without the sun mirror with strong light, ordinary can no longer be ordinary. The gold-engraved gold edge is just a concave and polished smooth white iron sheet. That's all.

However, he mysteriously rescued Xuanming from danger without exhausting a trace of spiritual power.

It is indeed a magical innate treasure. Xuanming sighed, put away the sun mirror and looked at the giant tree Fusang.

After a series of defeats, the mulberry tree did not make any movement. Xuanming knew that the mulberry tree was brewing or preparing something. He can't let it succeed. Thinking of this, Xuan Ming soared into the sky, and the chaotic bell suddenly sounded, with bursts of echoes. At the same time, the stars flashed and rolled away to the densest place of the mulberry trees. Only in the air, a silver light was left, and a spark on the ground. That's the Mars spot that was cut by the silver dragon.

The giant tree is motionless. The more calm he is, the more Xuanming can't guess what it wants to do. Chaos Zhong had already taken action, and Xuan Ming stopped doing it. He just put his hands behind his hand and stared at the mulberry tree. While secretly, he slowly devoured the previous one in Dantian, but there had been no time to sort out the divine fire spiritual power, which was refined together with the slurry spiritual power. Turn it into your own. At this moment, for Xuanming, the most important thing is to maintain his physical strength and spiritual power. Soon, it will be a tough battle when he really fights against the giant tree Fusang.

The chaotic bell has gradually approached the vine. When it was still three inches away from the vine, it suddenly stopped. The bells sounded one after another from the chaotic bell, and the powerful sound made the vine tremble. However, the vines did not move, and the chaotic bells were angry. A more powerful bell than before cut through the void and shook a group of dozens of dense vines growing together and kept trembling. In the sky, there were bursts of deafening buzzing down on the divine volcano.

That is the echo of the last bell of the chaotic bell. The thick smoke accumulated in the sky all year round, shaken by the sound of the broken bell, constantly rolling, and a violent sound of "cooing" was accompanied by bursts of echoes throughout the divine volcano.

With the shocking echo, the chaotic clock finally turned again, and the silver dazzling silver dragon lit up again until the strong silver light illuminated the whole mulberry tree, and even the concave and rough bark on the mulberry tree shone clearly. At this time, Xuanming could see that on the mulberry tree, dark red dissolved veins were constantly squirming on the bark of the giant tree. Xuan Ming can clearly see that those slurry-like things are constantly flowing down to the root of the giant tree.

The rotation of the silver dragon is no less than the echo of the bell. The rustling sound is accompanied by a sound of cutting through the void and being involved in a group of vines like a vine forest. The scroll marks of the silver dragon can no longer be seen clearly in his excessive speed. Only vague silver traces were left. Then, the dusty red-brown vines were constantly spewed out in the rolling of the silver dragon.

The smoke is diffuse. Those vines that were cut into smoke and dust by the silver tornado were burned by the divine fire and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Ming's face did not have the joy of success, and on the contrary, it became more gloomy. He didn't expect that the mulberry tree would give up these dozens of vines. What on earth is this? The red vein on the bark became more and more conspicuous. The plasma-like** on the vein gradually became deeper, but it gradually became transparent. Xuan Ming can find that the thing is flowing towards the bottom of the tree at a faster speed.

Xuanming's hand, and the thunderstone gun is in his hand. He clenched the thunderstone gun, and then shot at one of the most conspicuous veins with all his strength.

Sure enough, the vein is very important for the giant tree. As soon as Xuanming's stone gun shot out, the giant tree that had been silent moved. A vine twisted quickly. At the moment when the stone gun approached the giant tree, the stone gun was swept down with a "bang". At the same time, the vine was also thunder carried by the stone gun. The force entangled, and with a bang, it broke into a paragraph.

Xuan Ming took back the stone gun. The breath of the divine volcano did not accept the previous peace in Xuanming's further provocation. Originally, no matter how to fight, the whole divine volcano was still burning and sultry. It would not have changed because of the battle between Xuanming and the vine on the top of the mountain, the battle between the divine bird, and the battle with the leaves. Even if the sky is dark because of the twinkling stars, and even if the divine fire on the top of the mountain is constantly extinguishing, these It does not affect the burning of divine fire in other areas.

However, at this moment, Xuanming can feel that the divine fire of the huge winding volcano is constantly extinguishing. It is constantly swaying in the light and darkness. In afar, the whole divine volcano looks like a huge candle that is about to burn out, leaving the last ignition heart, which will not be extinguished in the wind.

Because of the twinkling stars, the whole world is still dark, which makes the fire of the whole volcano more eye-catching in this night. Therefore, the change of the fire of the divine volcano has become more and more obvious. Among them, for Xuanming, the most obvious change is not the shaking fire of the volcano, but this mulberry tree.

The bright red veins on the Fusang tree are still flowing. Because of the acceleration of the flow speed, Xuanming can clearly hear the sound of gurgling water. The trunk of the giant tree is a huge wall for Xuanming at this moment. From a distance, Xuanming can't even see the edge of the wall and the corner of the wall. Left and right, there is no edge. At this moment, the vein in the trunk may be just a small vein for the trunk, and for Xuanming, it is no less than a small stream.

Xuanming guessed that these veins are the meridians of the mulberry tree, and the gurgling flow is the spiritual power of the giant tree. Xuanming knew that as long as he took this opportunity to disturb him when the giant tree mobilized its spiritual power, the giant tree's attack would not attack and break itself.

Unfortunately, Xuan Ming also knows that the giant tree is guarding against him. It's like a previous blow, and the stone gun can't get close at all.

Xuan Ming wants to make a second blow, which is a good opportunity for Xuan Ming, because the giant tree is much stronger than him. In the face of the strong, Xuan Ming did not intend to be that so-called gentleman. Unfortunately, the giant tree did not give Xuan Ming a second chance to attack at all.

When Xuanming recalled the chaotic clock, the giant tree moved, or the meridians of the giant tree. The meridians, which should have been in a certain position, kept twisting at this time. Then, Xuanming heard a roar, and his voice was hoarse, rude and dry.

It was like a shocking roar, but it made Xuan Ming's spiritual power almost reverse the current. Xuan Ming's spiritual power just mobilized began to run uneasily. Then, Xuanming clearly saw that a huge opening suddenly cracked on the trunk of the giant tree. He saw a soft, sticky and greasy red in the open opening. There are no teeth, only a huge red sticky and greasy tongue.

That's the mouth of the giant tree. Xuan Ming knew that the giant tree that had slept for hundreds of thousands of years finally woke up completely at this time.

No eyes, no nose, only a big mouth on the huge tree trunk. There was also a fat, sticky, soft but full of thorny tongue. Xuan Ming looked at the tongue sticking out from the big mouth. The ten-foot-long tongue stopped in front of Xuan Ming and rolled up the burning fire on the ground. After that, a large area of divine fire was sent into the huge tree and swallowed it in one bite.