Chapter 92 Explosion!

Although Xuanming, who was awake, had not yet woken up from his indulgence, he began to feel that Dantian's full spiritual power made him moan comfortably again. How long has it been since Dantian was so saturated?

Xuanming can also clearly feel that a stream of spiritual power is sending to him from the outside. At this time, Dantian is not guiding well. I'm afraid that it will explode after a while, right? Xuan Ming secretly felt lucky, but fortunately he woke up.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but beat his heart again: "Where's the mulberry tree!" Xuanming suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the ground. What he saw was a chaotic clock that had been burned red, and the mulberry tree that kept whipping the chaotic clock in front of him.

Fu Sangshu felt Xuan Ming's sobriety. In a hurry, he raised a tree root again. Under the indoctrination of spiritual power, it continued to grow. He wanted to bypass the chaotic bell and kill Xuanming. Unfortunately, in the chaotic clock, the Eastern Emperor had already planned to sacrifice his life for Xuanming for loyalty and his soul spirit. . How can you let the hand of the mulberry tree go away at this moment? He gritted his teeth, adjusted the last trace of spiritual power, slightly doubted the chaotic bell, blocked the root of the mulberry tree again, moved left and right, and guarded Xuanming tightly.

So, there is a scene that Xuan Ming saw at this moment. With the fact that Xuanming is the owner of the chaotic clock, Xuanming knows that if he wakes up at the evening, I'm afraid that the chaotic clock will disappear from this world. He couldn't help feeling lucky again. There was not much time to make him happy. In his full Dantian, a spiritual power surged up and cut it fiercely against the thick and long root of the tree. A red spiritual power spewed out of Xuanming's hand, flashing like a knife in the night sky, and the root of the tree rolling the chaotic bell, "bang" broke in response.

"Roar..."

The giant tree shook, roared at Xuanming, and the roots that whipped the chaotic clock suddenly changed its way and rushed towards Xuanming. The roots are getting longer again. Xuan Ming glanced coldly at the root of the tree, and a spiritual force flashed brightly and split towards the root of the tree again. Then, he jumped up and held the red chaotic clock in one hand. The divine fire on Chaos Bell was extinguished when the root of the tree was broken. At this time, Xuanming took the chaotic clock and transported it with a spiritual force. He shouted at the chaotic bell, "Donghuang Taiyi?!"

"There it is." In order to resist the burning of the divine fire, the whip of the tree roots has long been exhausted and his life is in danger. At this time, when he heard Xuanming's call, he answered weakly, and then scolded with a bitter smile, "Fuch, it's so dangerous!" Passed out.

Xuan Ming moved the corners of his lips and sent a spiritual force to the chaotic clock. Knowing that the redness on the chaotic clock had changed back to that black and brown again, he moved his fingers and put away the chaotic clock.

As long as you can curse, it means that your life is still there.

Xuanming still has pale lips. Although there is a lot of spiritual power in his body, the previous injuries still have no time to rest and continue to affect Xuanming's body and spirit. He looked at the equally embarrassed mulberry tree and watched the mulberry tree lose a root again, blocking his spiritual power. I can't help thinking about it.

Kill one thousand enemies and lose 800.

Xuan Ming mobilized his spiritual power, and when the mulberry tree reluctantly swings the roots again, a spiritual power shot away. The bark of the mulberry tree at this time is no longer the previous crimson hard color. But with a trace of dry yellow, the bark is no longer hard, but a trace of rotten and corrupt color. The twist was fierce, and the bark kept falling down, but the mulberry tree unconsciously, just kept twisting. In the air, a sultry and bad breath kept rising from the roots of the tree, rising from the cracks of stone rocks on the divine volcano, and then drilling rapidly into Xuanming.

Those sultry breaths are enough to make people lose their minds. Because of the large number, they have become a substance, a thick black and red poisonous fog. Xuan Ming sneered and helped the mulberry tree to think that he could be defeated by these thick fog alone?

Xuan Ming sneered, but when he sneered, he still carefully guarded around. I'm afraid there are traps in it. His hands began to move quickly, and there was another thunderbolt in the sky. Because of the power of spiritual power, only in an instant, heaven and earth were illuminated by thunder again. It became a blue-purple sky.

Four times, the thunder roared, and the black and red fog began to slow down in the pieces of thunder. Those originally dark colors gradually became much thinner. At this time, the mulberry tree moved again. This time, it was no longer a tree root after another, but suddenly, and the whole huge tree slowly fell down. Come on. Floating on those poisonous fogs.

The roots of the giant tree are moving towards Xuanming. This time, they no longer need the support of the roots of the tree. The roots of the giant tree all moved, and the roots of the tree suddenly stretched straight towards Xuanming. The thunder is raging. The roots of the trees, in the chopping of the thunder, seem to be affected at all. They suddenly split, one by one, weaving into a strange and very strange net. Under the cover of Xuanming.

How could Xuanming be covered by it? The chaotic clock could not be used. Xuan Ming moved his hand and the stone gun was in his hand.

He jumped up and shot down at the tree net.

"Kho!!"

A dark purple thunder brewed on the stone gun for a moment, flashing away from the stone gun and splitting at the tree net. Xuan Ming thought that the tree net would be broken.

And the tree net is really splashed. However, what shocked Xuanming was that at the moment when the tree net was broken, the red light of the tree root flashed and connected again, and the speed rushed to Xuanming unabated. Like Skynet, it is tightly pressed down. Xuan Ming was stunned, as if he didn't expect that this small net was so strong. Skynet was right in front of him. He had no time to dodge, so he could only spell together, and his whole body turned into a light blue mist and dispersed.

Fog.

Several times against the mulberry tree, Xuan Ming did not dare to underestimate the mulberry tree. To be cautious, he still used the escape skill that he had not used for a long time. The mist floated around the divine volcano and appeared on the mulberry tree again. The sudden disappearance of Xuanming also stunned the mulberry tree, and a skynet lost its effect in an instant. The seriously injured mulberry tree is very good in his own territory, but he was stunned and noticed the existence of Xuan Ming. The tree net twisted and turned to Xuanming again.

Xuan Ming ignored it this time and looked at the big hole in which the giant tree under his feet was stabbed by a silver sword. The stone gun in his hand was clenched and pierced the tree hole.

"Wipe!!"

When the originally quiet mulberry tree was inserted, it couldn't help shaking again. On the stone gun, the blue-purple spiritual power was constantly poured in, and then the spiritual power containing thunder was poured into the meridians of the mulberry tree.

After all, it is not Xuanming. The mulberry tree, like other monsters, is deeply afraid of thunder. The skynet covering Xuanming had already lost its accuracy in bursts of twists. Xuanming raised the corners of his mouth and suddenly shouted, "Explosion!"

A flash of thunder, and a loud "crackling" sound sounded from the whole divine volcano. The divine volcano suddenly burst, and the poisonous fog supporting the mulberry tree also suddenly dispersed in this shock. The fire of the volcano swayed again, like a flame in a rainstorm.

The whole trunk of the mulberry tree has been covered with the whole trunk, and the originally flowing spiritual power also brings a trace of blue and purple. Then, the blue-purple light flashed suddenly. In the wind, a dazzling white light flashed out, and then the sky suddenly darkened again. This time, nothing could be seen clearly except the red, blue-purple and white mulberry tree. Even the whole divine volcano that has been burning with divine fire has not a trace of light.

In the dark, Xuan Ming has left far away.

In the dark, Xuan Ming seemed to smell the so-called cracking of heaven and earth.

In the darkness, Xuan Ming felt that the sudden change of the spiritual power of heaven and earth really collapsed and cracked?

vaguely, Xuan Ming heard the dog barking again. In this dog barking, there was no sadness and despair that Xuan Ming had heard before, but a cry of excitement and joy. At the same time, Xuan Ming only felt the divine volcano under him trembling silently.