Gui Ming and Qing Yue looked at the steaming ground together.
Liang Xi put the sword on Gui Ming's neck: "Where is it!"
Gui Ming stared at the bulging and cracked ground in the distance without blinking, saying, "In the demon fog forest, about 70,000 kilometers away."
Speaking of this, he turned his head with a weird smile on his lips, looked at Liang Xi without fear and said, "But there should be no living creatures there now."
"Does Demon Fog Forest? OK, I remember." Liang Xi said, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Goodbye!"
Liang Xi was originally thinking of asking more questions from Gui Ming, but the surging of the ground suddenly made him feel uneasy.
A very manic feeling, as if it had been suppressed for too long, and the force that needed to break free was being transmitted from the trembling underground.
The power of this power is unprecedented in Liang Xi.
Even though this power was only revealed a little, Liang Xi already felt that there was a huge gap between him and the other party.
Liang Xi without hesitation, stroked Gui Ming's neck with a sword.
At this time, no threat can be left.
But Gui Ming seemed to have expected Liang Xi's actions.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth.
When the blood flew into the air, it suddenly stretched and stretched like a silk thread, sticking to the Tianyuan Reverse Blade like a very tough spider silk.
The golden light flowing on the Tianyuan Counter Blade suddenly stumbled slightly.
Taking advantage of this less than a second of stagnation, Gui Ming took a quick step back and shouted softly: "Zhu Tian Zhuyan, Lie!"
The Zhutian Prison Flame Sword, which had been declining to the ground before, flashed a purple light and flew between Gui Ming and Liang Xi like lightning.
With a clang, the Zhutian Yu Yan Jian and Gui Ming were both shocked by Liang Xi's great force and flew backwards.
Gui Ming blew blood from his mouth, but there was a proud smile on his face.
"Want to run?" A sharp light flashed in Liang Xi's eyes. He was about to catch up with his sword when a violent burning feeling suddenly came from his feet.
Since he realized the fire constitution, Liang Xi's resistance to flames and high temperatures has been greatly enhanced, but at this moment he still had such a strong burning sensation, which immediately shocked him slightly.
The true power flowed in the body, Liang Xi quickly moved into the air, and a huge golden sword whistled out with a buzzing sound on the Tianyuan Blade in his right hand, and the ice blue light flowed in his left hand quickly, and the small ice blue light blade was in the center of his palm.
The throughput is endless.
"open!"
Gui Ming had escaped a hundred meters away at this moment. Liang Xi shouted angrily, and two golden and blue lights on his left and right hands gathered in the direction where Gui Ming ran away.
The rolling waves seemed to be galloping with thousands of troops. With the deafening sound, the gravel on the ground rose up one after another, forming waves dozens of meters high, gathering towards the ghost inscription in the center.
Hugh, Hugh, Hugh, Hugh!
The loud noise seemed to shake the world and the world at the same time.
The ground suddenly trembled, and a bottomless crack slowly cracked towards both sides. With the hissing sound, white steam shot outward, forming a nearly 100-meter-high air
wall.
The temperature around it suddenly became higher, which was a little more stuffy than the steamer.
The white steam rose and twisted around, and the misty piece made people unable to see the scene in front of them.
This steam contains extremely huge violent energy.
Liang Xi's dragon clan war energy and ice-blue water true power were steamed by the steam, and they were swallowed up all of them. The turbulence caused was suppressed and disappeared in an instant.
"What the hell is it!" Liang Xi used his body to protect Qingyue, and was greatly surprised.
Qingyue also felt the terrible power contained in the steam, and hugged in Liang Xi's arms without moving.
"What a terrible feeling of depression!" Liang Xi took a few breaths, wielded his evil eyes, and searched Gui Ming's location through the steam, "What is going to drill out from the ground? What a terrible energy, it seems to be about to be.
It's like a disaster."
"Liang Xi! Don't look for me!" Gui Ming's vague voice came from afar through the steam, "I'm here! I'm sorry, you can't kill me today!"
Liang Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, and without hesitation, an ice blue light blade was thrown in the direction of the sound.
As before, the light blade split the steam in front of him, stretched it and flew forward less than thirty meters, and was swallowed by the steam gathered from all around, and there was no movement anymore.
"It's useless!" Gui Ming seemed to guess Liang Xi's actions and laughed loudly, "Didn't you see the statue of the twenty-eight constellations in Xuanyu Gu Realm? And you know that this is a tomb, right?
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Hearing Gui Ming's words, Liang Xi and Qingyue looked at each other in surprise, and both of them saw a hint of surprise and worry in each other's eyes.
"Are the twenty-eight constellations sealed in this cave?"
Thinking of this, Liang Xi looked at her feet worriedly.
The huge crack in the crack was now twisting like a stretched giant python, and I don’t know what kind of terrible spirit beast was about to break out from the undulating ground.
"I'll tell you, the seal of this tomb is one of the twenty-eight constellations--" Gui Ming's voice suddenly became ethereal.
A purple light shone through the white steam. Through this moment, Liang Xi saw that Gui Ming was inserting the Zhutian Zhu Yan Sword into the ground in the distance.
And the purple light flashed out the moment the Zhutian Prison Flame Sword penetrated into the ground.
A loud bang that shook the world suddenly came from under the surging ground.
All the candles around suddenly went out, just like the sudden fall of the Nine Heavens Milky Way.
The cave was trembling, and gravel and soil fell from the surrounding cliffs from time to time. The ground was surging faster and faster, and the cave seemed to collapse at any time.
The dazzling purple light spread like lightning along the cracks on the ground, and soon soaked the cracks in the ground. The flowing purple light was like clear flowing water, and the scattered glow shone through the entire cave.
Bright.
"Wake up! The third star in the south!" Gui Ming shouted with all his strength, "Ghost Golden Sheep!"
"Ghost Golden Sheep!" Liang Xi was shocked.
The Ghost Golden Sheep ranks third in the southern Vermilion Bird, which originally represents boundless disasters and wars.
Its appearance now will inevitably indicate that chaos in the entire seven realms is inevitable.
"We must stop it!" Liang Xi reacted immediately, and looked at the direction of Gui Ming. His body shot away like an arrow. The golden light blade in his hand roared and split the white steam blocking in front into two.
Half.
"Mom! Is this steam a rice cake?" Liang Xi rushed into the steam and immediately felt something was wrong.
The temperature of these steam is scorching and is tangled into a ball, like spider silk, pressing against you tightly without letting go.
Liang Xi himself has the true power of fire and is relatively heat-resistant.
But Qingyue was no longer possible. In less than a minute, her cheeks turned red, her whole body was hot, and she was sweating profusely.