Chapter 96 Stone Man

Xuanming just waved his long stick in the heart of the tree, one by one, thinking of the stone man flashing away. The stone man still seems to be stunned. It's strange why another attack was resolved by Xuan Ming. He tilted his huge head slightly, his big eyes far away, stared at Xuanming, and the cold light flashes shot out of his eyes, with the cold white lightning bolt-like stick that split Xuanming one by one.

Xuanming stopped the long stick he was waving, frowned deeply, and looked at the seemingly simple and harmless stone man in front of him like a deep pool. He can be sure that this stone man's Taoism is more than twice as big as Fusang.

Seeing that Xuanming stopped attacking, the stone man was not attacking Xuanming, but the eyes that seemed to have no pupils still stared at Xuanming. Xuanming was guessing his identity, and he was also looking at Xuanming's movements. Xuanming frowned, and he also frowned. Xuan Ming blinked, and he also blinked. The action is consistent.

Xuanming looked at the stone man and wondered why the stone man calmed down. But it's a good thing not to attack him anymore. The result of his test of this thing just now is that the stone man is dangerous and he can't deal with it at all. A single plant of Fusang took half of his life, not to mention that there are so many stone people stronger than Fusang.

He is wondering about the origin of the stone man. There was a chill in the northern cliff, so he couldn't help guessing, maybe this is the mountain spirit of the northern cliff? Just after the fight, Xuan Ming could feel the speed and spiritual power of the stone man, a trace of spiritual power in the northern cliff he had just felt, which was very imaginative. The same fast, cold, and a trace of looming, floating uncertainly.

Shi Ren was still learning Xuanming's movements. When he saw the tree heart in Xuanming's hand turned over, he couldn't help but learn Xuanming to turn over his hand. Then he couldn't help but find that there was no Xuanming's long stick in his hand. He couldn't help but look at the long stick in Xuanming's hand, with golden light in his eyes.

At the same time, Xuan Ming also found the stone man's movements, and he couldn't help frowning. He looked at the long stick in his hand, and then looked at the stone man scratching his head and ears with anxiety. I can't help but think of an idea in my heart. He suddenly waved his long stick and turned to the rock under his feet. A large piece of rock was lifted by Xuanming. Xuanming turned over and waved the long stick in his hand. Pieces of gravel fell like rain. A moment later, a stone stick exactly like the long stick in the heart of the tree in Xuanming's hand was carved by Xuanming. Xuan Ming looked at the excited appearance of the stone man, waved his hand, and the stone stick flew towards the stone man.

The stone man jumped stiffly and took it. The excited big round eyes seem to be smaller. He grinned at Xuan Ming, turned around for a while, and disappeared in front of Xuan Ming. Xuan Ming was stunned and couldn't help laughing. This thing is really a child's heart.

Solved this seemingly invincible stone man with a childish heart and avoided a big war. Xuan Ming was also in a good mood. He turned his head and looked at Tang Gu again.

Tang Gu has already regained his composure. Under the scorching sun, it seems that he is still shining brightly. Xuan Ming got up and jumped over Tanggu. The long stick in his hand took off his hand and had hit Tanggu's fire waves far away.

The fire wave was hit by a deep depression by the long stick. In an hour, there was another burst of sparks and splashing. The fire wave seemed to know that Xuan Ming was not on the northern cliff, and suddenly began to spin violently, and a fire dragon grinked at Xuanming.

At this time, Xuanming saw a big mountain stretching under Tanggu, looming. In the middle of the mountain, on the top of the mountain, there was also a Fusang. Xuan Ming couldn't help but be stunned. At this time, the fire dragon had arrived in front of him. The heart of the tree in Xuanming's hand turned, and a red spiritual power was like a knife, cutting towards the fire dragon.

However, to Xuan Ming's surprise, the fire dragon came under the obstruction of the knife light, but stagnated and rushed to Xuanming again at an unabated speed. But the knife was swallowed up by the fire dragon. Xuan Ming was shocked and had no time to dodge. He could only turn over the long stick in the heart of the tree, constantly flashing red light and retreating at the same time.

The divine fire on the fire dragon has weakened a lot in the wave of Xuanming's long stick, but it still rushed to Xuanming's body, like a rope, tightly tied Xuanming's lazy waist, and then suddenly closed it and wanted to go back to Tanggu.

Xuan Ming had a pain in his waist, but he couldn't help but be stunned. Just as the fire dragon tied him, he seemed to see something in the fire dragon, which was something twisted together by several vines.

He suddenly learned that it was no wonder that the knife from the heart of the tree could not cut him off. Xuan Ming didn't deal with this thing. He knew the toughness of the vine. At this moment, he was bound by the vine and saw that he had reached the top of Tanggu and soon entered Tanggu. Xuanming couldn't help but be anxious. He threw the long stick in the heart of the tree in his hand and suddenly grasped his hands at the vine on his waist. With blue and purple spiritual power, springs gushed out and rushed to the vine.

Then, an explosion exploded, blowing up Tanggu under Xuanming's feet, and the robe at Xuanming's waist was blown to pieces again. A soreness also came from his waist at the same time. Xuanming frowned and ignored it. He jumped up and stood on the northern cliff again. Looking at the ragged clothes on his body, a spiritual force turned himself into a intact robe again. Then he looked at Tang Gu again. As Xuanming expected, the divine fire in the Tang Valley , deeply afraid of the northern cliff. Just as Xuanming stood on the northern cliff, the waves of fire chased Xuanming reluctantly stopped. The vines that tied Xuanming had been blown up by Xuanming, and the vines that stretched out from the mulberry tree in the Tang Valley were stretching out of Tanggu high, but they were afraid of the northern cliffs and only twisted on the Tanggu Valley. I dare not take a step closer to the northern cliff.

Xuan Ming couldn't help guessing the magic power of the northern cliff again. He couldn't help but think of the child-like stone man. As a result, he still frowned and shook his head. Although the stone man's Taoism was high, he did not have such a deterrent power. At least, even the stone people can only protect themselves in this vast expanse of soup valley.

I found that I couldn't hurt Xuanming. The vines twisted boringly for a while and returned to Tanggu. On Tanggu, they regained tranquility again. Xuan Ming frowned. He knew that if he wanted to find the divine bird, he was afraid he would have to enter this soup valley. Waiting on the northern cliff is of no use. After thinking about it, he had to summon up his slurry spiritual power, set up a protective cover on his body, jumped and fell towards Tang Gu.

After entering Tanggu, he had to taste what Tongtian said again. Tongtian said that the three mountains were exactly the same. However, it is exactly the same. Xuan Ming stood in front of the mountain under Tanggu and carefully looked at the mountain, an identical mountain. Why is this mountain in Tanggu?

Xuan Ming frowned and shook his head. Then, he recalled the road on the divine volcano and walked through it. Sure enough, he found a stone cliff. Under the stone cliff, it was also in a flat place, engraved with three big words: "divine volcano"

God volcano. Even these three big words are exactly the same. On the stone cliff, Xuanming also saw a Fusang. On the mulberry tree, there is also a huge nest. However, in the same way, there is no divine bird. This time, Xuan Ming did not continue to support the mulberry tree entanglement again. Before the mulberry tree started, Xuanming quickly left the divine volcano, and then carefully took a detour and carefully explored the whole divine volcano.

No! Xuanming frowned, the whole divine volcano, he did not find the footprints of the divine bird.

Has the divine bird gone to other places?

Xuan Ming couldn't help thinking about it. Knowing the danger in Tanggu, Xuanming jumped back to the northern cliff again when he was sure that the divine bird was no longer in Tanggu.

"What are you doing?" A stiff voice without any tone came slowly, and the voice was very slow. It can be seen that the speaker rarely speaks. However, the sound came very abruptly, but Xuan Ming couldn't help but beat his heart. He had to be shocked because he didn't feel the approach of the speaker.

The breath of the speaker is a little familiar. Xuan Ming turned around and was not surprised to see a white shadow behind him, who was still the stone man before. This man Xuanming was shocked that this thing could still speak? The stone man stared, as if wondering why Xuan Ming didn't answer him, so he raised his hand and scratched his head with some regret. Then, he opened his mouth again and said word by word in the cold still emotionless voice, "Are you looking for something?"

Xuanming's eyes flashed, and finally said honestly, "I'm looking for a divine bird. Do you know where he is?" He felt that it was better to bet on the bets than to search so blankly. Maybe the things in front of him may not know the footprints of the divine bird.