Chapter 95 Tanggu

However, Xuan Ming also looked down clearly. Under the northern cliff, the place where the divine fire was burning was not melted by the divine fire. It seems that the water under this cliff is just a sea of water, which is not a divine fire at all. However, what else would it be if it weren't for the divine fire? Xuan Ming understood that there must be something he didn't know in the northern cliff.

Thinking this way, Xuan Ming did not continue to specialize in the northern cliff. Just looking at this endless sea of fire from afar. Just thinking that this sea of fire is really different from the previous divine volcano, a sentence from Tongtian broke into Xuanming's mind.

Tongtian said, "According to the information sorted out in the legend, I went to three places and saw the legendary mountain of fire. However, I found that the three mountains looked exactly the same.

Is it exactly the same? Xuanming frowned and looked at the sea of fire. Is this exactly what Tongtian said? No, Tongtian won't talk nonsense. But what the hell is going on?

"'There is Fusang on Tanggu, bathed for ten days, in the north of black teeth. In the water, there are big trees, nine days under branches, and one day on the upper branches. If it's not wrong, this is the so-called Tanggu, right? Xuanming said a sentence in his heart. In the vast sea, Xuanming can't see where it is exactly the same as what Tongtian said.

Xuanming's face was calm, his eyes were like pillars, and he searched for this Tanggu inch by inch. Fusang? Fusang again. Xuanming's searching eyes gradually locked the middle point of the whole Tanggu. Naturally, there was still nothing there, and it was calm. Unfortunately, Xuanming saw the shadow of the mulberry tree in that place. Or, it's the smell of mulberry trees. His cold and substantial eyes were like swords and shot at that place.

"Bum!"

A layer of divine fire splashed up like a wave, and an extremely hot fire wave surged towards Xuanming in an instant like a big enemy. Xuan Ming only felt a fever in his eyes, and there was a brief blindness in an instant. He could only follow the feeling and retreat quickly. However, to Xuanming's surprise, after the divine fire burst high, in the process of shooting at Xuanming, a strong thrust was pushing them. However, after approaching the northern cliff, it suddenly slowed down like a broken arrow in an instant. Finally, when it was on the edge of the northern cliff, it collapsed like a force. Go.

This made Xuanming more interested in this so-called ordinary cliff. Perhaps ordinary people only think that the thrust of the fire wave has reached its peak and failed to splash on the northern cliff this time. However, Xuanming can feel that the thrust of the fire wave is not slowly decreasing, but suddenly becoming much less when approaching the northern cliff.

Many people may be able to sense the spiritual power, but in front of such a powerful thing as the divine fire, I'm afraid that few people can sense the spiritual power of the other party. In addition to Xuanming, they also have a lot of hot spiritual power as the pulp and mulberry tree.

At the same time, because of the Holy Spirit Stone, Xuan Ming can also feel that at this moment, at his feet, the stone rock on the northern cliff contains a cold spiritual power contrary to the divine fire. And just now, just as Xuanming could clearly feel the change of the spiritual power of the divine fire, Xuanming vaguely sensed the northern cliff. Just as the divine fire approached, a cold breath emerged from the stone rock, relieving a large amount of hot spiritual power in the divine fire.

However, the little spiritual action just now is too obscure. This is Xuanming, and he can only vaguely sense a little. If it is an ordinary person, I'm afraid that he will ignore it at this time. And if it hadn't been for his sudden action and the divine fire hadn't burst out of Tanggu, I'm afraid that this would not have happened.

Xuan Ming bent down again, reached out and touched the stone rock under his feet, and his eyebrows tightened. And it was because when Xuan Ming's attention fell into the northern cliff, he did not find that in Tanggu, a big mountain was looming in the sea of fire. And he didn't find that at the foot of the northern cliff, there was a snow-white figure approaching rapidly on the northern cliff.

Reaching out and touching the stone on the northern cliff, Xuanming couldn't help but be disappointed. Perhaps it was the reason why the spiritual power quickly retreated. At this moment, Xuanming did not feel anything strange from the stone under his feet. He could only get up and look at Tang Gu again. His right index finger and middle finger suddenly came together, and a sword spirit turned to Tang Gu again.

However, at this time, Xuan Ming suddenly felt a strange cold breath, like a knife, flying behind his back. Before he could withdraw his attack on Tang Gu, Xuan Ming could only move his mind, and a ferocious thunder fell towards the knife light behind him.

At the same time, the sword spirit in his hand also fell into Tanggu, "Bang!" With a sound, a wave of fire surged high. Behind him, a fierce roar followed, accompanied by the feeling of thunder being swallowed up.

Xuan Ming couldn't help but be stunned. His always invincible thunder was actually swallowed up and swallowed up. The knife light behind him, with a cold and invincible momentum, still rushed towards him, which made Xuanming have to leave Tanggu's matter behind and pour out a molten pulp from the palm of his hand and sprayed towards the knife light.

The knife can be sensed that it is a cold attribute.

The dissolved pulp was like fire, and a bright red and hot breath spewed out of Xuanming's hand's heart, like a snake spitting letters, like a flame sprayed by a fire dragon, licking towards the white knife light. For a moment, the red flame and the white knife light came from Xuanming's eyes together. The ice and cold handover, leaving only a red and white tornado in the air, rotated around Xuanming for a while and began to run towards Tanggu. After a while, it stirred up a piece of fiery red waves in the sea of fire, causing the sea of fire to roll endlessly.

It was at this time that Xuan Ming could see what attacked him. Is that a bear? Xuanming couldn't help but be shocked again after seeing his original appearance.

Of course it's not a bear. But it is a white stone man with the magnificent appearance of a bear. On the surface of the white boulder, there is also a trace of ice fog. From afar, it looks like a snowman made of blood or an iceman cut from ice.

It looks like it, but Xuan Ming understands that it's not. Because it was far away from the other party, Xuan Ming began to see clearly that it was indeed a stone.

Shi Ren seemed to have never expected that his attack would be resolved by the other party. He turned his face to Xuanming in a daze and stared straight at Xuanming with his strange big eyes and the same white eyes. Then, he once again used a stiff but not slow speed, and his hands went hand at Xuanming like a knife.

"Kho!"

The blade was like electricity, and a silver-white light flashed out from his hands. In the blink of an eye, it came to Xuanming again. The feeling in Xuanming's mind clearly knew that the knife light had reached him, but in his eyes, he seemed to see the stone man raising his hand.

The speed is too fast. It's so fast that he can't react. His hand was fast and empty, and a red stick flashed red, and a stick had split towards the white knife light.

At this time, the heart of the mulberry tree. The cohesion of all the essence. A stick brings a hot light, which is enough to melt all the light in the world. Unfortunately, this light can't melt a small stone on the northern cliff.

The stones of the northern cliff have a round luster that is worn away by time, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is no sand or dust on the whole northern cliff except for flowers and grass. Yes, it is the polished smooth stone that reflects the white light, the hard stone, even the hot spiritual power emitted by Xuanming's hand, and the stone that cannot be dissolved.

The hot spiritual power turned into a stick light, constantly gushing out from the heart of the tree in Xuanming's hand, rushing to the white stone man one by one. The stone man's knife light has been melted by the red hot stick, turned into another strong whirlwind, and went to Tanggu again. Another caused a huge turmoil. In Tanggu, a mountain loomed, and a huge tree was still swaying his umbrella-sized leaves happily.

Unfortunately, Xuanming didn't see these.