Chapter 292

Under the Fireball's light, the youth hangs in the void.

His whole body is wrapped by the noble and upright Qi of Jinghong sword, which makes Mo Li be able to communicate with the spirit of the dragon in the sea of knowledge, sense the flow of black Qi in the cave, and grasp the fluctuation and change of every trace of energy in the surrounding space. Mo Li slowly opens his eyes for a whole hour in the tense gaze of a group of people on the cliff.

"Shua"

Holding Jinghong sword in both hands, when the surrounding black air swept by, don't leave the whole body's rich wood property to leave the body instantly.

"Help me, seniors!"

Holding the sword high above his head, he continued to climb. As Mo Li's voice fell, five figures on the cliff rose one after another.

"Shua"

"Shua"

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, five fighting spirit poured in from the back of the boy, and Mo Li's momentum slowly rose.

"Roar"

In the sea of knowledge, the soaring dragon raises its head and roars, and the fighting spirit flowing into Moli Dantian quickly condenses under the influence of the spirit of Youlong, and the cost source flows into the sea of knowledge.

Jieying middle level, jieying high level, jieying peak, huaru primary level... The blue robe hissed, and Mo Li's momentum quickly climbed to a terrible level.

The original tall and straight body was more than doubled under the influx of five people's fighting spirit. The arms of the young man holding the sword were high and puffed up. With the momentum fixed, the fighting spirit of various attributes began to pour into the snow-white body of Jinghong sword.

Metal, wood, fire... Until Mo Li poured the previously unusable thunder war gas into Jinghong sword, and the energy in the cave fell into a riot.

"Boom boom"

The black gas that suppressed the spirit veins obviously rioted, countless black gas ran everywhere, the cave was shaking and sinking, and the red stone fragments were flying, and the hot magma was scattered.

"Back up!"

With a big drink from Ximen, kuxian and kuchan at the bottom of the room quickly take the two girls back and stop until the entrance of Lingmai. They are watching the situation nervously.

In the void, all kinds of fighting Qi are still pouring into the Jinghong sword, and the black Qi in all directions is attacking Mo Li at the same time. But with the protection of Jinghong sword and the fighting Qi bonus of five old people, those black Qi can't even reach Mo Li near the center.

When the Jinghong sword can no longer hold a trace of aura, the terrible momentum between the seven colors of light of the snow-white sword body diffuses around. It's as strong as Kuki and Ximen. They all feel a little shiver from the depths of their souls under the light of Jinghong sword!

"Hum hum"

Mo Li holds the handle of Jinghong sword in both hands. The great energy makes it extremely difficult for him to pull the sword.

Gnashing teeth condenses all the energy of the whole body. With the roar of the spirit of you long, Mo Li holds up his sword and cuts down the magma heavily.

"Dragon tour the world!"

"Roar"

Dazzling light through the layers of cliff cave from Qingfeng mountain straight into the sky, the flash of the holy light, even far away in Qingfeng city can see clearly!

At the moment when the snow-white sword was cut down, a huge roar that made several old people in the cave kneel down to worship sounded. The Qi of the seven color sword shot out from the Jinghong sword. At the same time, a seven color dragon appeared in the void.

"Roar"

"Boom boom"

The dragon's breath, which looks down on the whole world, is full of visible folds in the void where it passes. The sword edge of Jinghong sword is torn open with a huge crack. In the boundless black air, a dark round stone floats and rotates in the void space, and the black air above the spirit pulse is pouring into the round stone.

"Nine dark stones! It's the nine netherworld stone In the light curtain, Zhan liudao couldn't help exclaiming, "come on! Li'er, take out the stone

There is no need to remind Zhan liudao that Mo Li, who has just recovered a little strength, is slowly recovering from the crack. Without any hesitation, Mo Li shows the skill of seizing.

"Shua"

The seven colors fight Qi to grasp the nine Youming stone in the space crack. Mo Li's eyes are staring at the round stone. He is about to grasp the dark, and the terrible pressure is coming.

"To die!"

There was no human feeling in his hoarse voice. The huge claw appeared out of thin air. Under the strong wind, Mo Li and several old people behind him were swept away.

The light curtain on the edge of the cliff cracked under the fierce force of the talons. Even kuxianji, who was far away from the entrance of the cave, was in a tumult. When he faltered back, Su ranxue, who was less powerful, even hung scarlet on the corner of his mouth.

The Giant Claw didn't close when it was good. It came out of the space crack through layers of black fog. The target was Mo Li and his Jinghong sword!

"Be careful, Li'er!"

Seriously injured dead wood at this time has no other, see Mo Li is about to be seized by the giant hand, the old body does not want to die toward the young straight!

Before all the energy of the whole body was poured to Mo Li, and he was hit by the claw. The dead wood was the end of the strong twist, and the speed could not be raised at all!

The talons had fallen to Mo Li's head, and the dead wood's eyes were red with blood. The expression on his face suddenly froze.

There was a short pause on the way of the Giant Claw falling, and then a crack suddenly appeared in the void above Mo Li's head. Under the momentum of destroying heaven and earth, the holy palmprint emerged from the crack, and the claw was dispersed in an instant before it even had time to react!

"Boom boom"

The vast and majestic energy completely occupied the cave. At this time, from the outside, the whole Qingfeng mountain trembled like an earthquake.

Nine Youming stone!

In shock, Mo Li didn't forget the purpose of this trip. At the last moment when the cracks in the space gathered together, he sucked out the dark pebble with holy capture.

"Shua"

"Shua -- Shua --"

With the rising of the geocentric magma, the rich aura gushes out from the spiritual vein in the magma, the aura in the cave is more and more abundant, and the geocentric magma is also as long and high as the tide of the sea.

"Yes! The array is gone

Looking at the abundant aura on the spiritual pulse, Ximen's old body trembled violently because of excitement. His coughing even touched the injury of neifu, and his blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Go! The magma in the center of the earth is coming up! "

The temperature of the cave is getting higher and higher, and it may collapse at any time. Coupled with the rising magma in the center of the earth, kuxian and kuchan, who are in relatively good condition, rushed forward and took a few people to gallop out of the cave.

Qingfeng City, people looking at the holy light in the distance, are surprised to suddenly find that the aura around is gradually abundant, and it is still rising.

After a brief shock, the people in the city fell into a complete boil.

Taking Qingfengshan as the center, gradually everyone in the northern mainland felt the change of aura. In less than an hour, the aura of the whole northern mainland was more than ten times stronger than before, and the growth obviously continued!

For a moment, everyone in Beilu cheered, but only some of the top strong people really guessed the reason.

At this time, in Qingfeng mountain, a group of people stagger out of a cave. They run all the way, and Mo Li, who had already been consumed and suffered serious losses, is in a mess. In the hot cave, even the clothes of several people who have battle atmosphere are completely dried. As soon as they leave the cave, Mo Zhiyin and Su ranxue quickly put on a new skirt, so as not to be embarrassed by the wind. This is not impossible. The cloud wing of shuiyunzong is embarrassed.

Although embarrassed, but sitting on the ground while breathing a group of people are all face excited.

The evil array that has restricted the northern mainland for countless years has finally been broken. As the aura slowly recovers, it's a matter of time before the northern mainland recovers! For the dead wood several people, don't say to accept a point, is because of this body dead way disappear, they also have no regrets!

"By the way, Li'er, what happened in the end?"

Kuki then remembered the two giant hands that appeared at the last moment, and asked with fear and awe.

"I don't know... The first Talon should have been cast by the person who arranged the array, but the palmprint that appeared behind... I don't know who it is."

"Can it be master Sanxiao?"

Su ranxue suddenly opens her mouth.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because that man must be very strong! The strongest person I can think of is master Sanxiao

Su ranxue's reason is simple and direct.

"It shouldn't be... If it's Shifu... Why doesn't he come out to see me?"

Mo Li doesn't know who is helping in the end, but he believes it's not Mo Sanxiao.

"Don't worry about who it is, let's think about how to solve the problem in front of us."

Simon suddenly opened his mouth, and everyone was surprised to see the dignified face of the old man.

"Hahaha... Brother Simon, you are so hurt. You are so sensitive. I admire you

Old voice from far to near, Mo Li a few people get up at the same time, a few fuzzy figures in the void with the shadow, in the twinkling of an eye to dozens of meters away.

"Tut tut... Heroes, thank you so much!"

Under the flaming red robe, the old man's small eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile. His withered hands slowly stroked the shallow beard on his chin. The old man stood about ten meters in front of the group, and his eyes swept one by one, and his smile became more and more brilliant.

"Ouyang Zun, what do you want?"

Kuxian and kuchan, who are the best preserved in strength, are in the front. Behind them, a group of exhausted tycoons speed up their recovery.

"Ha ha... Ximenpo, you are now at the end of the storm. How can you recover for a few days and nights?"

Ouyang Zun put his hands on his shoulders.

"Ouyang Zun, I didn't expect that you cangyan mountain would go with the red chamber!"

Ximenpo stares at Ouyang Zun's two old men in black robes, who are no less powerful than him. He secretly signs to Mo Li in the rear. The meaning is very simple. Let them go first.

"Come on, Simon, don't waste your time. Today... None of you can leave!" Ouyang Zun obviously found the small action of Ximen's breaking, and then said with a smile: "you think you can make a fool of yourself, but I don't think I'll do it? After you are solved, who can compete with me in cangyan mountain? "

As Ximen Zun spoke, he stepped forward. Under the momentum, the forest was filled with murders.