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Chapter 67 The Technique of Falling Leaves

Everyone was shocked.

The wooden knife is the magical artifact of the Mandrill clan, the Spring Thunder Knife.

The slash just now was actually a power that only the monks Guixu had. Everyone thought differently and thought to themselves why the mountain mandrill clan had civil strife. For a moment, they were not worried that the mountain mandrill clan would seize the treasures in the mountains. They just waited for the ferocious beast "Chi" to break through the seal and kill them together to obtain the treasures.

"Mu De, you traitor, don't you hand over the colorful holy land, can you still help King Jing to be inferior?" Mu Yan's voice was as loud as thunder, and the air was running through the rainbow. Mu De sneered and said lightly: "If you want the colorful holy land, come with me." After turning around, the Spring Thunder Knife waved, and tens of millions of pounds of force hit the leopard-print sun power and disappeared. Mu Yan and others knew that Mu De had the aura of the colorful holy land, and they did not hesitate at the moment. They turned into flowing light and flew away. Everyone was puzzled for a moment. They thought they were a big enemy, but they did not expect Mu Yan and others to come and go in a hurry. They were just in their hearts.

Xiao Jue came up to the mountain with a charming charm. At this time, there were many people. Everyone was watching what was the secret in this huge bloody mouth. Suddenly, a roaring roared, the mountain collapsed, and the surface of ten feet turned into a raging flame again, in the red light. Everyone found that the ground was sinking, and the mountains on both sides continued to collapse, all flying up. Looking at the changes of the eternal volcano, the fire poison soared into the sky as if half of the world of silence, and people were restless. The heat and fire were like half of the bone-eroding poison, overflowing wildly. It seemed that everything was about to destroy it. First, the ground at the foot of the mountain cracked, and the magma gushed out, and the forest fires burned in a radius of thousands of miles. The broken rocks of dozens of feet could not stop the power of the magma for a moment, and all turned into ashes.

Lie Wumei was embraced by Xiao Jue. When the ladder rose, countless gravels under his feet fell into the abyss and fire. They were instantly turned into ashes, and Lie Wumei's cheeks were red. Although the heat waves were thrilling, he was not afraid at all in his arms. Looking at the slightly tender but decisive and brave handsome face, he forgot about the sadness. If it were just like this, he would suddenly feel that his daughter's body actually remembered these children's love affair in danger.

Xiao Jue was full of magic power, but he was not as good as the demons in the Southern Wilderness, and he was struggling. He had never practiced the technique of flying in the sky, but he was very dangerous. If he was not careful, he would be burned by the fire and turned into ashes. The power of the three golden elixirs burst out wildly, and it was difficult to reach the top of the mountain.

"Boy, with your ability, I'm afraid I'll die before I go up the mountain. I didn't expect that you didn't have any skills to climb the sky." The saint's voice recalled Xiao Jue's ear. Xiao Jue didn't dare to be distracted and devoted himself to breaking through the numerous volcanic gravels.

"Let me help you with your help. The 'Falling Leaves Technique' of the Mountain Mandrill tribe is a light body spell that has been passed to you in the Southern Wilderness." Xiao Jue suddenly heard a spell in his soul, and he carefully comprehended it. It was indeed powerful, worthy of being the light body spell of the Mountain Mandrill tribe. The wood leaves float with the wind and rise with the flow, and can gallop across the sky and be unstoppable. The wood leaves can move with the wind. If a person turns into a leaf, he can truly move with the wind. It changes and is elusive.

According to the magic, Xiao Jue gathered all the bloodline essences in his body in the Dantian, and there was a green leaf flying in the soul. He felt refreshed and his body slowly faded. A green light surrounded Xiao Jue and flew up. He was wearing a fierce Wu Mei and flew away in the layers of gravel. Although it was extremely dangerous, it was like a small boat in the sea. Although it was full of danger, there was no major event.

"Boy, it's indeed a genius of Taoism. It's hard for you to learn the magic of my demon clan. You have the golden elixir of the Three Sects and can comprehend the magic elixir, hehe." The saint laughed. He turned into the Southern Wilderness forest back then. The forest world of millions of miles had already won three million years of prosperity for the Southern Wilderness. But later generations did not thank this saint of divine pills. The mountain mandrels have always been thinking about the colorful holy land and regard the saint as a traitor. The saint's soul and soul were almost eliminated back then. If it weren't for the help of the colorful holy land, they would have disappeared long ago. With the help of wood destiny, three souls and one spirit were gathered together over the years. Unfortunately, a soul was reincarnated into a physical body, which was unexpected by the saint.

When the saint was attacked by the ferocious beast "Red" fire poison, she lived in seclusion in this colorful canyon. The mountain mandrill clan thought it was self-righteous and did not come here to look for it. Instead, they had the opportunity to hide for thousands of years.

A loud bang.

The earth trembled, and the giant mountain began to melt from the foot of the mountain. It did not erupt from the top of the mountain, which also made Xiao Jue and others confused.

"At that time, the three of us, together with the twenty-four masters, did not destroy the old thing's body, but pressed his body into the ground ten thousand feet. Only with the three treasures, could we suppress it. This ferocious beast "Chi" is a fire spirit that has been achieved for hundreds of millions of years under the southern wasteland. It cannot be killed, but can only suppress it. Even if his cultivation level is only in the Guiyuan realm, it is not something you can stop it." The saint wanted to persuade Xiao Jue to leave, but knew that Xiao Jue actually wanted Chi to seal it again and did not want this ferocious beast to enter Lieshan County. Destroy thousands of miles of fertile fields. At that time, the Dahuang Dynasty had the technique of sending troops, and could completely eliminate Lieshan Gate. Then, he mastered the Fangxian Dao in front of the Qingyun Gate.

"Hmph, if this old thing is allowed to enter Lieshan County, my Lieshan Gate will be in danger. Your lips and teeth are dead, aren't you not sure?" Xiao Jue climbed over and reached the top of the mountain. At this time, the entire mountain turned into a karst place, and there was no way out.

Most of these more than a thousand monks have absorbed fire poison. They have not noticed it.

Xin Jiuniang suddenly felt dangerous and her whole body was flying up. Black winds formed a defense in a radius of three meters. She said coldly: "This volcano is extremely red poison, which is condensed by the fire poison accumulated by the earth's veins. It is a bit more powerful than my mother's poison." Everyone did not notice it at first, but now, the fire poison has invaded the meridians. The surroundings are surrounded by the leopard-print sun. For a while, in order to seize the treasure, they did not find it.

Xin Jiuniang hoped that all these people would die, but she and the Crazy Demon Poison Gu could not deal with the ferocious beasts. She then spoke out and persuaded her.

Everyone was shocked. Since the woman spoke, she obviously could not stand the power of the fire poison. Everyone used magic tricks to destroy the fire poison. Some people could not bear it. The cultivator who broke the soul body was all injured by the fire poison, and his whole body was burned by the fire poison. He pierced into the huge bloody mouth of the monster and turned into ashes. Lie Yaomei only felt that a fire in the dantian was about to break through the body, and his whole body was hot. She was drowsy. Xiao Jue didn't feel anything. Even if the fire poison around him flew into the sky, ordinary gold and stones would transform at the first encounter, Xiao Jue felt that his whole body was comfortable. The fire poison energy entered his body wildly and was absorbed by the demonic golden elixir.

"Junior sister, are you okay?"

"Me?" Lie was so charming and unable to speak, sweating profusely, and his graceful body gradually appeared under Xiao Jue's big red silk robe. Xiao Jue dared not look directly at him.

"Boy, this girl is infected with fire poison. If she is not rescued in time, she will die."

"What, what should I do?"

"You are not the body of Binghuo. Just press her chest and suck the fire poison in the heart vein?" The saint said lightly. Xiao Jue was not good at all. If this continues, wouldn't it be? Lie Meimei's cheeks were red, and she didn't know whether it was hot or shy. Xiao Jue saw her eyes slightly closed, and it was difficult to start immediately. However, when he thought of the fire poison attacking the heart, there was not much time, he stretched out his right hand and pressed Lie Meimei's chest, and his whole body trembled. Lie Meimei's whole body was soft in Xiao Feeling's arms, and Xiao Jue felt his throat dry. It felt like flowers blooming in the spring breeze, thunder rolling in summer, frost leaves flying in autumn, and ice and cold in winter. It seemed that after a spring and autumn, he calmed down and focused, used the Sun True Fire Art, activated the Demonic Golden Pill, and absorbed all the fire poisons.

Xiao Jue was worried that the fire poison power here was getting stronger and stronger. Even the cultivator Zangxu could not resist it, and then gave the green lotus to Lie Wumei. Although this treasure was not Xiao Jue's most powerful treasure, it was Xiao Jue's most important thing. Later, it was refined by Luoxia Palace Master and considered it a defensive treasure. After getting the green lotus and covering Lie Wumei, it was safe. Suddenly, there was a loud noise that shook the sky, and the whole earth roared. Hundreds of black and red flames emerged from the center of the volcano, and the flames in the huge bloody mouth suddenly erupted.

Hundreds of feet of volcanic karst were flying around. Thousands of feet of flames turned into hundreds of fire snakes and flew up. It actually blocked everyone out again. Xiao Jue lurked beside everyone. Everyone had no time to take care of it, and their eyes were staring at the flame. The volcano collapsed from the ground, and there was no trace of spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of miles, and the leopard-print sun that obtained the fire poisonous energy was even more powerful.

A low chirping slowly emerged from the depths of the volcano, whimpering and crying, spreading throughout the southern wilderness world. Sometimes the chirping sounds like crying, sometimes the mourning is sad and melancholy, sometimes lonely and cold, sometimes the indifference is ruthless. It keeps spreading from the fiery red magma, and everyone is shocked. But it is like someone else holding a giant drum and roaring in his ears. For a moment, the disciples with low cultivation are all shocked, but there is no breath.

Xiao Jue only felt the three golden elixirs in his body tremble, especially the Buddha Seal Relic, which almost broke through the shackles of the dantian. It also shone with great light. A warm current divided from the dantian into the limbs and bones. He suddenly felt awake, but he was sweating in cold sweat. Unexpectedly, the roaring sound of the ferocious beast was so powerful that it could shock the mind. He was sitting on the green lotus where he was sitting, circulating his magic power to resist this power.

"Pretending to be a god." The old Taoist Fire Turtle's iron-headed crutch turned into a black giant python, entrenched in the giant mouth of the monster. It pierced into the volcano and rolled up a brilliant light. Only then could everyone see clearly the depths of the volcano. A huge monster a hundred feet tall curled up on the ground, surrounded by fire, and it seemed that the outside world had not been discovered. The old Taoist Fire Turtle's iron-headed crutch wanted to go deeper into the depths, but was blocked by a fiery red air mask and could not move forward.

"Come out for me." The iron-headed crutch moved hard and roared again. The giant python actually wanted to entangle the giant beast here. Suddenly, a roar rose up. The curled giant beast suddenly soared into the sky, a red light flew, and it actually cut off the giant python in the half. The iron-headed crutch was stunned. Everyone saw that the body of the old Taoist fire turtle kept trembling, and slowly showed a series of fiery red turtle marks.

"This is the unique skill of the old Taoist Fire Turtle, the fire-patterned magic technique." Fairy Tianshui held a scroll in her hand, and was still so calm in the boundless flames. It seemed that the flames that were gone had nothing to do with her. Xiao Jue saw the fairy's peerless talent for the first time up close, which was more beautiful than seeing in the mysterious light mirror. It was like a bright red fruit, making people unable to help but want to pick it.
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