Chapter 67: collapse

The whole volcano seemed to have been hit hard, and the mountain swayed violently, and the gravel fell from the top of the cave. Pulling Wen Qing, Qin Mo did not say a word, only the face quickly and ran to the outside.
Standing in a pile of Yuanshi, Qin ink face is ugly, the black stone hole is still enveloped by the enchantment, and this enchantment is wrapped with a layer of fiery syrup.
I don't know why, the syrup is bigger than the previous Qin Mo, and the momentum is also scary.
The syrup is like a giant hand, with a burning energy, a palm and a palm beat the enchantment. The enchantment trembled, the sparkling light above, the faint light flashed, and it seemed that the next second would be broken by the syrup.
Looking at the top of the head and rushing to drop the boulder, Qin Mo eyes condensed, and the faint light spread from him, and then directly turned into an invisible barrier to protect him and his body behind him.
The boulder continued to fall, and with great power, they came to them in an instant. The light on the barrier around Qin Mo flashed, and the stones were knocked down to the ground. It is a pity that the barrier only insisted on about half a cup of tea, and the light on it dimmed, and then it broke and disappeared into the air.
After the barrier dissipated, there was fluorescent flicker around, and Qin Mo’s eyes sank slightly. Obviously, he did not expect such stones to be so powerful, so it was easy to break his whole body defense.
Qin Mo's right hand was empty, and the long sword appeared in his hand. The sword body flashed coldly, and it took a sharp arc of color and smashed toward the surrounding stones.
Under the attack of the long sword, the stones shattered and turned into tiny dust and air.
The dust fluttered, and the Qin ink figure kept flashing. Looking at the back of Qin Mo, standing behind him on the warm and green surface, his eyes were stunned, and the dark black pupil flashed an unidentified light.
Time passed by, the surrounding stones continued to fall, and there was a trend of infinity. After a long battle, Qin ink had some energy shortages and the movements slowed down.
At this moment, the mountain body trembled again, and the sound of the outside wall cracked like a thunder. With this loud noise, a crack appeared in the head of Qin and Mo, and some sunshine leaked from the crack, illuminating the original dark cave, and brightening the surrounding moment.
The action of Qin Mo stopped, and the face was full of suspicious colors. The sword in front of the hand swept the stone in front of him, and Wen Qing stepped back a few steps. The gaze looked at the crack.
The crack is not big, only a few glimmers can be seen from the faint, but the Qin ink hand still clings to the long sword and looks at the top with vigilance.
"Boom!" A loud bang, a majestic force directly from the outside into the crack, the power is very violent, not raging in the cracks, this force, the original narrow crack is getting bigger and bigger, after the sudden Separated from the middle
It is.
Qin Mo smashed his eyes and looked at the cave in front of him. His eyes collapsed and the outside scene was clearly printed.
A giant eagle swung its wings in the air, and stood alone on the back. The man stood proudly, holding a weird stick in his hand, and his right hand raised, and the long stick in his hand swung down against the arbitrarily .
The sun shines on him, clearly outlines him, looks at his side, Qin Mo’s heart jumps slightly, that is Lin Ziwei...
The long stick waved out of that moment, a huge light and shadow sky slowly formed, the light and shadow of the whole body spread a powerful pressure, the light and shadow trembled, with the incomparable violent volatility fluctuations, slamming into the flames under the past.
"Boom!" At the moment of the collision, a muffled sound spread out and the volcanic mountain wall shook again.
Notice that Wen Qing had some white face, Qin Mo pulled him to his side and whispered: "Be careful."
The voice of Qin Mo just sounded. The Linzi 上方 above was like what he heard. He took back the long stick in the air and suddenly turned his head and looked straight at Qin Mo. Even if the distance is far away, Qin Mo can clearly see his bright eyes at this moment.
Seeing the body of Qin Mo, Lin Zikai’s original cold expression changed, and his eyes were filled with joy, revealing a smile. Under the action of the giant eagle, it was necessary to come to the direction of Qin Mo.
However, at this time, the smell in the syrup changed, and a terrorist force slowly emerged from the syrup. The surrounding temperature suddenly became higher, and then a fire dragon whizzed out from the syrup.
The fire dragon is about a hundred feet long, and the body is made up of inflammatory pulp, which is full of amazing heat. It was four feet, and a pair of huge dragons stared at the forest, and the long tail slammed into the direction of Lin Zikai.
Lin Zizhen was in the shape of a ruin, the face was cold, and the right hand was flat in front of the body. A burst of golden light was scattered from his palm and wrapped around the fire dragon.
Wrapped in golden light, a squeaking sound in the fire dragon mouth, constantly struggling.
Looking at the fire dragon, Linzi sneered in the mouth, picked up the long stick in his hand, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed in the direction of the fire dragon.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!" The huge impact sounded in the air, and Lin Ziqi had a stick in his hand and then fell on the dragon. The long stick is extremely heavy. Every time he falls, the shape of the fire dragon trembles. At the same time, there is a constant flame falling from the dragon. It doesn't take long for the dragon shape to shrink.
The fire dragon was annoyed, and the two sharp, long horns on his head gave off a glare of red light. He slammed into the sky and broke free from the body. He ran straight toward the forest, and when he showed up, he wrapped the forest in his body.
滔天红芒 is centered on the fire dragon, swiftly swept from its body, forming a huge ball to wrap the forest, and then the red light shines, a powerful force bursts open from the middle, a large flame appears Sky
In the middle, the whole sky is red.
The terrible pressure was filled from the middle of the red ball. Under the pressure, Qin Mo involuntarily retreated a few steps. When he stood still, Lin Ziying’s figure was completely submerged by the red flame in the sky.
Qin ink looks white, his body is stiff, watching the blood red sky, and he can't help but walk toward Lin Zikai.
A great force came from Qin Mo, and he was about to enter the squirt of Qin Mo, and at the same time, Wen Qing sounded in his ear: "Don't worry, that person's life is still fluctuating."
Listening to him, Qin Mo stopped and found out that there was a strong life fluctuation in the bright red flame.
A slender white palm swept out of the sea of ​​fire, and Lin Ziyu walked out of the center of the flame so unscathed.
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In the moment of palm touch, the powerful suction emerged from the heart of the forest, and the air was burning and the flames trembled, and they rushed toward the center of the palm of the hand.
Only a moment, the surrounding flames have been completely absorbed by the forest, and Lin Zi’s eyes are slightly stunned, and his face is filled with a satisfying expression. After a while, his figure slightly turns and looks toward the direction of Qin Mo.
Qin Mo Station, in the same place, just looked at Lin Ziyi step by step toward him, his foot is a road paved by Yuan Shenli, behind him is rolling plastic.
Going to the side of Qin Mo, ignoring the warmth behind him, Lin Zizhen looked up and down a bit of Qin Mo, his mouth was slightly raised, with obvious happiness on his face: "Master, you are fine."
Seeing Lin Zizhen standing in front of him in good condition, Qin Mo has been hanging his heart and put it down. He looked at Lin Zikai’s hands and looked back: "Well."
Even though Qin Mo is still cold and faint, there is no special expression on the surface, but Lin Zikai still hears some special emotions from the tone of Qin and Mo. The light in his eyes flashed, and the two fists clenched behind him, only to restrain himself from wanting to hug Qin Mo impulsive, Master, he just worried about him.
When the line of sight turned, Lin Zikai noticed that Qin Mo was warm and green, and he saw the appearance of Wen Qing. The face of Lin Zi’s face also showed some horror. I didn’t expect Wen Laotou to let them find someone here:
He...

"Well." Immediately understood the meaning of Lin Zi's words, Qin ink nodded and looked at Wen Qing.
...
In the stone room in the depths of the cemetery, the figure on the ground suddenly moved. He suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes were dark and dark, and there was no fluctuation.
He turned his eyes and looked at a picture on the wall. The picture hangs from the center of the wall. It can be seen that there are several evil ghosts on the picture. If Qin Mo is here, he will recognize this evil spirit. It is exactly the same as the evil spirits carved on the coffin in the Blackrock Cave.
Looking at the portrait, the man split his mouth and gave a horrible laughter: "Haha, finally let me wait until the opportunity!"