Chapter 197

Although the two little guys haven't opened their mouths yet, they have opened their wits and can also communicate with Xiang Yang. They seem to be chirping nonsense, but in fact, their small heads are one-sided, obviously asking for credit.

Xiang Yang looked in the direction they pointed. The same iron red stone wall was facing upward. He touched the huge head of the hill and pointed in that direction. As soon as the little guy stopped, he bit a brown rhizome in his mouth. Seeing that there was work again, he quickly chewed it clean. A foot long yellow light burst out of his mouth and was sucked back by it, He burped heavily, and then staggered towards it.

After a column of incense, Xiang Yang looked at a cave in front of him, took out a bottle of gilded royal jelly, divided it into three parts, smiled and handed it to the three little guys.

It turned out that it was over dug...

The temperature in the cave is extremely high. Even with the barrier of crack mountain Gang, Xiang Yang still feels the dry and hot like a needle. You know, with his current physical strength, even if he jumps to take a bath in the magma, he probably won't feel any discomfort. The temperature here can be imagined.

In the center of the cave, there is a liquid emitting red light, thick as jelly. Through it, you can vaguely see a cave several feet wide below. There is a fire red light shining in the very depths of the cave. From here, the light seems to be still flowing and shining a few times from time to time.

Is this the gilded fire ice essence that is known as quenching and refining gods? Xiang Yang looked down for a long time, then took out a pile of materials and began to arrange the array.

Sure enough, I was right. Taking Danxue mountain as the center, it was indeed a natural array of nine hole fire cave within a radius of hundreds of miles, and here was one of the nine peripheral array eyes.

His hands and feet were very fast. Before long, array patterns were successfully drawn and landed on a transparent water blue crystal.

He carefully checked it again and found that there was no omission. He then placed a top-grade yuan Qi stone in the middle depression of the crystal. Then he felt that as soon as he covered it, the gilded fire ice essence disappeared, and a hot air rushed up from the cave below. Just in a moment, a red and blue tongue of fire licked it up...

Xiang Yang waved calmly. The water blue crystal immediately covered it. When he touched the fire tongue, it immediately flashed and burst out colorful lights. The top-grade yuan Qi stone on it was also consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He took a satisfied look, greeted the three little guys, directly incorporated them into the heaven and earth tripod, and ran away.

Although the channel dug by the mountain is narrow, it is straight and easy to run. Xiang Yang's speed is almost comparable to some flying magic weapons. A moment later, he has drilled out and summoned the wind stepping treasure silk to swing up. He dashed down the gully, and the Kung Fu has slipped out of the ground for dozens of miles.

I found a barren mountain and climbed it. I found a thick branch on a towering snow cypress and leaned comfortably. I almost didn't have a bag of sunflower seeds in my hand.

Before long, there was a dull sound of "bang", and the thick snow cypress trembled a little, and Yushan trembled with the naked eye.

Feather like buildings are everywhere on Yushan Mountain. They are beautiful, but they are not very reliable at first sight. Otherwise, they would not have been led by master Lei Guangren. The sky thunder destroyed less than half of them. Now the whole mountain is shaking and collapsing...

"My God... Feather mountain is about to collapse!"

"Is it the old thief Lei Guang again..."

"Run, run! The ground must have fallen!"

"Second brother, don't go yet! Take me..."

"Shit, thanks to my mother's hard work last night, your grandson slipped away and didn't care about me?"

“。。。。。。”

With Xiang Yang's abnormal ear power, a panic scream came from dozens of miles away. Then, dozens of figures shot out of the mountain and looked around in the air.

But there are a few magic weapons of flying after all. After most people ran out of pieces of broken bricks and tiles, they ran around at a loss. After such a noisy toss, an old voice sounded.

"Don't panic. All the disciples come to yushiting to gather!"

One by one, they found their way and ran towards the top of the mountain. Several cloud boats were already waiting in the jade square.

At this time, the whole mountain has made a strange noise, and thick cracks spread up from the foot of the mountain. In the cracks, thick smoke with a strong smell of nitrate fire rolled out with a hot tongue.

Xiang Yang looked at him from a distance with a smile. After all, he was not a murderer. He didn't add materials to the ground fire just now, leaving enough reaction time for the feather mountain hall. Of course, if there were any unlucky ghosts left behind, it's no wonder he.

At this time, the movement here has alerted many surrounding halls, and figures come rushing from the distant air. Then, I watched the whole feather mountain torn by the fire in the roaring sound, and fell into the blazing flames, turning into a huge brazier for several miles...

With a loud noise, several cloud boats were filled with charred figures who were smoked and burned, and rushed out of the fire waves. Dozens of friars with their own flying magic weapons revolved around the cloud boat and responded nearby under the command of several hall principals.

Several cloud boats carry dozens of people. From time to time, people will be crowded down and fall down with a long scream. Those monks are busy...

Nearby, there were many other monks who came to the hall. They gathered together and pointed and chatted. There was a smile of schadenfreude on each face.

In fact, the strength of Yushan hall itself is not very good, but behind it, there are many people who offend against the big tree of Qingmu hall. Few people have a good impression of them at the entrance of Yushan. Now they are happy to see that the whole Yushan has been cut off.

"Well, that old man should be the ancestor of jiedan in Yushan hall now. Ha, Yushan Wuxie is also there! And this seems to be a character..."

Xiang Yang looked at it from a distance and identified the principals of Yushan hall one by one. It's just those low-level disciples. None of these guys can be spared, but it's strange that Xiang Xian is not included. Is he still in Danxue mountain?

He stood up and his bones rattled. In an instant, the whole person was two feet shorter, and then put it on his face. The whole person changed his appearance and transformed the cracked mountain Gang into the most common blue robe in the Fuyu sect. Then he took out an ordinary flying sword, took a circle and flew towards the friars who came to see the excitement.