God's Desolate Spring and Autumn

Chapter 120: Floating island in the fire

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The Suffering God Silkworm was very angry. He had never encountered a human being so powerful and so good in his brain. He wanted to use his full strength now to inflict heavy damage on the opponent, but he didn't dare to move when he thought that there was an opponent in the celestial line below.

At this moment, the earth shook, the landslide collapsed, the huge cracks on the ground broke apart, the stratum flew up, and the rocks rolled down. A fiercely hot air stream came out fiercely, making it hard to breathe!

"What's going on?" Some monks exclaimed, and hurriedly flew up.

Standing in the air, as you can see, the ground below is tumbling like boiling water in a pot, and ancient trees are dumped in pieces, like the end of the day. Immediately, the magma rushed out from the veins, and the magma fire pillars rose into the sky, which was extremely spectacular!

"The ground vein was disturbed by external forces, causing the inflammation flow to become turbulent and rushed out of the ground!"

"I don't know the scale of the veins below this. If it is the entire Lost Mountain Range, then this time the magma sprayed out, maybe half of the mountain range will be destroyed!"

The magma is rolling, centering on this place, spreading toward the surrounding area, wherever it passes, the mountains and rocks become pulp, the vegetation becomes ashes, and the flames are shining for a long time.

In this area, there are many weak creatures. They are not within the cultivation, and they can't avoid such sudden sufferings. They are buried in the magma. The monks flew away from this place, and the more they looked, the more they were frightened. A large area below was covered by magma, and huge ancient trees floated on it, igniting clusters of fire.

"The coming is so fierce, it's mostly the main line shaking. I don't know what happened under the ground?"

Di Jing fought against the god of cruel misery. Although the momentum was fierce and earth-shaking, it was impossible to spread to the veins hundreds of feet deep and cause magma to erupt. Under the ground, there must be something else happening that led to this destruction.

"Is this caused by the jade silkworm?" Di Jing's heart trembled, and the vision in his eyes was too terrible. The magma was billowing, and the Vein-Transforming monks could not bear such burning. "I don't know how it is now? This magma is not a normal flame. Comparable, the cultivator of the Huamai realm will fall into it, and his bones will disappear instantly!"

The magma is still jetting, and within dozens of miles around, it has become a fiery red ocean.

"Huh? The earth moved again!"

"This shock, the power is even more fierce!"

People found that the magma below was rushing and whistling like ocean waves, with huge waves of more than ten feet of magma! This place is no more than the real vast ocean, unfathomable and violent. The magma here looks mighty, but not deep, and it is impossible to stir up such a huge wave.

A bad premonition faintly appeared in the hearts of the cultivators.

boom!

With a loud noise, under the horror of everyone, a large part of the ground broke away from the ground and slowly rose up. The magma slopes down from the ground like a waterfall and falls into the magma on the ground.

The ground on the other side is a few miles in radius, the upper part is big and the lower part is small, just like a floating island with flames floating on the other side. The monks dared not set foot on this floating island, and hurriedly flew around.

With the loss of magma covering this land, the floating island finally revealed some sights. In the middle of the waist of this floating island, a large circle exuding green brilliance was wrapped around, propping up the entire island. On the island, there is still magma covering it. It is not really true, but everyone faintly discovered that in the middle of the floating island, there seems to be a huge old tree standing up.

The big circle that exudes green brilliance is exactly the great artifact that Di Jing saw in the labyrinth. It is like a bracelet. With the support of this artifact, the floating island slowly rose, and finally stayed in the clouds.

Clouds and sky, the temperature is cold, the sky is gusty, and the magma temperature quickly drops. Some are condensed into one piece, like amber crystal, and some hanging on the edge of the floating island, like raindrops, it is really beautiful.

"The floating island has stopped, go up and have a look!"

"It's a great artifact that supports the floating island. You must take this artifact away!" As soon as this artifact came out, everyone saw that it was extraordinary. It could be moved to fill the sea and was powerful.

The bitter silkworm's eyes burned, his face was shocked, and he said: "This is a Wanlun bracelet! A treasure of my God silkworm clan!"

Wanlun bracelets are well-known in history. They belonged to the ancient Dao line at first, and later belonged to the Canniu line. Whether it was in the battle of the three veins of the gods, or in other battles, countless lives were killed and left behind a horrible story.

This magic weapon has always been owned by the Divine Silkworm Clan, and has never appeared in the hands of outsiders. At this moment, it appeared with a floating island, which was shocking.

"Could it be that there are seniors from the Divine Silkworm Clan on the island?" It is impossible to make the Wanlun Bangle into such a huge, floating island like a small hill without a strong cultivation base.

"Haha, there is a predecessor of my miserable line on the island, I must go up and visit!" The miserable Shencan laughed, glanced at Di Jing, and flew directly to the island.

"Your predecessor of the cruel and divine silkworm may not be alive!" Di Jing was not afraid of this, and rushed into the island.

The same is true for other monks. Regardless of whether there are powerful people on the island, they did not offend the Divine Silkworm family, and were not afraid at all. What's more, the floating islands stopped in the clouds and did not hinder their footwork, so they flew towards the center of the island one by one.

In the center of the floating island, there is a huge fire tree with upright branches and twisted rhizomes. The branches and leaves on the top are burning with flames, soaring and jumping, covering the sky and covering the sun, sprinkling patches of magma like rain.

"There is nothing else on the island except this giant tree. It's amazing to see that the giant tree is full of fire, but it is full of vitality!"

The fire tree is burning with flames, but it is emitted from the inside out, not because of magma, and it jumps like a spirit.

"This is Fire Fusang, the Golden Crow relies on its nest, and the gods cannibalize its leaves!" Shi Feiyan knew this thing and said the mystery, his tone was full of shock.

"Great fortune, we actually met a fire hibiscus, the fire fruit that grew on it, but the spirit fruit of the source of animal husbandry can be extracted, we must not miss it!"

The temperature of the flame burning on the fire hibiscus can be high or low, depending on whether there are golden crows or divine silkworms living on it. If there are golden crows or divine silkworms living on it, the tree and the spirit can branch together, and the power of the flame doubles, even ordinary people can't get close.

The people approached Huo Fusang and found that the temperature was not high, and the cultivation of the veins was completely able to withstand it.

"It seems that there is no senior of the Silkworm Clan here." If there are strong people from the Silkworm Clan on the tree, the flames will certainly not be so gentle, and they will certainly not be able to approach Huo Fusang.

"There is no strong man from the Divine Silkworm Clan here, so why is there such a great magical artifact of Wanlun Bangle staying here?"

"There is only one explanation. Here is buried a strong man of the silkworm clan who once possessed Wanlun bracelets. Many years later, Huo Fusang was not nourished by masters, and the temperature dropped; while the Wanlun bracelet spirit fell into chaos and was stimulated and ran away at this moment. Rushed out from the ground!"

Someone inferred from what they saw before them that the temperature of Huo Fu Sang was not enough to hurt people, which made everyone very happy.

The Cannibal Silkworm raised her brows. Since a long time ago, the Cannibalism Line defeated the Ancient Dao Line in the First World War and won the Wanlun Bracelet, which has been passed on from generation to generation. But hundreds of years ago, the strong man who held the ten thousand round bracelet suddenly disappeared without a trace. It was speculated in the bitter silkworm that he had suffered an accident, and he was dead, and no news was obtained from inquiries everywhere. In the end, Can only give up, but it's a pity that the Wanlun bracelet.

I was just outside the floating island and saw the Wanlun bracelet supporting the floating island. I thought that the senior in the clan was not dead, but lived in seclusion here, and was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, seeing Huo Fusang at this moment, the fireworks are gentle, and my heart sank.

"Although the senior died, but fortunately he found the Wanlun Bracelet. This thing has belonged to my miserable line for thousands of years, and it should be returned to the original owner today!" Cannibalism Shencan secretly said in his heart.

On the fire hibiscus, under the luxuriant branches and leaves, there are many purple-red fruits hidden, all of which are mature fire worms. They are full and attractive, making people salivate, and the index finger moves.

"This is the relic of a predecessor of my misery, you can't wait to move!" Just as everyone was about to rush into the fire and picking the fire scorpion, the miserable divine silkworm blocked him and scolded.

"What is the relic of the cruel line of suffering? Now people die and die, everything becomes a cloud before death, and the things left behind, you have a part to see!" There are many masters among these monks, although their strength is not as good as that of the cruel sacred silkworms. , But not afraid.

"Hmph, just relying on you little people, it's like coveting what I left behind from my misery? If you want to go to the tree, just pass me first!" The god of misery shook the wind, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he ignored everyone. .

"Do you want to offend the anger?"

"Although you are great, but we have many people, do you think you can be our opponent by your own strength? Since we people, since we choose to go to Tianshen Mountain step by step, we are not afraid of any strong and want to fight, we will accompany you. !" Some monks did not back down, and began to sacrifice magical instruments, preparing to do it.

The Cannibal God Silkworm smiled coldly and hummed: "A group of beam jumping clowns, even if they reach the Tianshen Mountain, they are only the bottom. If you want to fight, I will be with you!"

Just as the two sides were at war, Shi Feiyan quickly said: "Don't fight, don't fight, look at that tree, there are two little guys jumping up and down, eating happily! You are arguing here, waiting for it to be over. , The flames are gone!"

Everyone looked up at Huo Fusang, and saw a small beast with a fist tumbling on the tree, plucked the Huobi, and stuffed it into his mouth. In addition, there is a star of white jade light that flies vertically and horizontally, only the size of a thumb. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

This is Yunyao and Yucan!

The jade silkworm escaped into the ground earlier, and I don't know what happened in the middle. The eruption of magma in the veins is mostly related to it. And after Na Yunya came here with Di Jing, he saw the fruitful fruits on the Huo Fusang, and his eyes were staring. Without everyone noticing, he shuttled through the space over the bitter silkworm and came to the tree, happily Eating fire worms to the ground.

The Suffering God Silkworm was startled and angry, and pointed at Di Jing and shouted, "That spirit beast, but you raised it?"

Di Jing shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "How can I afford to have such a big appetite? Didn't you see that it was all foraging for food?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, Huoyao is going to be ruined!" Where did the middle monk take care of the bitter silkworm, rushing to fly up to Huofusang, and then take a step slower, maybe it will just stare.

The Suffering God Silkworm naturally also found the jade silkworm. As the pupils contracted, a violent aura gushed out, and then his figure shook, he ran towards the jade silkworm.

With a move of Di Jing's foot, Six Wing Feishang Shen exercises, stepping up in a few steps.

Seeing the bitter god silkworm rushing, Yucan gave up the fire, turned into a white light, escaped the opponent's punch, and went straight to Di Jing.

Di Jing assessed the strength of these two divine silkworms, and knew that the jade silkworm was a short distance away, and he was about to block it behind him. In the face of the fierce and cruel divine silkworm, with twelve points of spirit, he is ready to respond with his moves at any time.

The three veins of the sacred silkworm conquer each other, once they meet, as long as there is a chance, they will inevitably die!