Daomen Invasion

The principle of clairvoyance is roughly the same. After Qiu Xuanji gave Xiahe the cultivation method, Xiahe could use it after reading it, but it was not so obvious.

This spell will allow Freya to study it, and it will expand into a series of magic. The practicality is definitely there.

After taking notes, Xiahe didn't test it immediately, and still made scrolls with Qiu Xuanji.

The death mist electric chain, its own death mist, is not small to the forest. There is no lightning in the extreme north. Xiahe estimates that if he attacks with lightning, many powerful elves will die immediately.

But the thing in the volcano must not be afraid. It comes from other worlds, and brings the Whirling Fire Tree, transforming the entire northern land.

"Autumn Xuanji, do you know that the formation within the volcano, in addition to using the power of volcanoes and whirling fire trees, also uses the power of the forest, the forest provides vitality to the formation. The more forests we destroy, the more The beast is weaker. "

"It's too slow," Qiu Xuan said, if the Taoist soldiers of my division were there, he could push the volcano flat.

"You still take advantage of this opportunity to skillfully cast spells. Learn to be a magician first. Otherwise, after going out, there is no place for you to adapt, and there is no time for that." Xiahe said clearly.

Qiu Xuanji was ashamed and said, "This is forgotten."

"If I can return to my territory, it's okay. At the Tenth School of Magic, not only I have no one on hand, but there may be enemies around me."

"Adult, I understand what to do." Qiu Xuanji responded positively, while making scrolls, while pondering some of the magic Xiahe taught him.

In the eyes of Xiahe, Qiu Xuanji is equivalent to a seventh-grade Taoist priest who has already achieved Yin and Shen,

Yinshen is also afraid of the true fire of the sun, but traveling at night, flying within a hundred miles is also a powerful existence. There are not many ways to restrain the Yin God in this world. Unless it is a legendary strongman, Qiu Xuanji has few rivals.

Xiahe can travel with Yin Shen now, but he dare not, even if his Yin God quality is still above Qiu Xuanji.

The more he understands the world, the more worried he is.

A world full of holes, people in other worlds of this universe, can secretly come over and do something.

Last time, those mechanical lives were just a little trouble, and so many people were killed. What if a massive invasion? The gods can't stop too many things.

There are too many creatures that can restrain the Yin God. If you do n’t become the Yang God, do n’t mess with anything.

Both Taiyin Xianfu and Longhu Dao Palace take the path of double cultivation, not men and women, but do not give up their flesh. Xiahe is still considering whether to cultivate the five Tibetan gods, so that when the flesh really does not have the Yangshen, it can also become a powerful existence independently.

However, in the Taiyin Fairy House, there is no too deep secret method in this way, only the Dragon and Tiger Palace. As for the practice of this part of the Dragon and Tiger Palace, he has not yet reached the top floor.

Without the cultivation of the five Tibetan gods, the flesh is like a magic weapon and cannot be independent.

But this is not bad. Yang Shen is hidden in the flesh, which means double insurance.

The day the Yangshen degenerated into a fairy, this flesh became the natal fairy.

Xiahe suddenly figured it out, he had already practiced the Six Dao Shenmeng, and he still cares about many retreats. Once he dies, that is the end of his death.

Unless one of his students has cultivated the Six God Embers, he can become a golden fairy.

In this way, the Taoist priests of his own line can go back to the past, no matter what they were millions of years ago, they can be resurrected among the six gods.

I am the teacher hope that if I die, the teacher will never be resurrected.

Therefore, his retreat is to train his disciples and let the six gods carry forward.

No magical spell can match this flame, which controls life and death, and surpasses life and death. It does n’t make sense to think too much. When you quickly restore the state of Yang Shen and release the Six Gods, it is not too difficult to calculate the legend.

Having figured this out, Xiahe felt that his realm was a little longer, making up for the shortcomings of the first practice.

At that time, Xiahe was young and his qualifications were amazing. His master gave him almost all the resources. This allowed him to achieve Yangshen very early, but anything too late, such progress, will inevitably leave a regret. Abolish the practice and push back, maybe this is what Master thought about long ago.

Xiahe feels that if he is willing now, he can advance the seventh grade at any time, which is equivalent to an epic caster.

Epic level, can release the false realm, the magic power is too much.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary magicians are not opponents of epic mages in any way.

The feeling of coming back is much better than the first practice, and it's down to earth.

Qiu Xuanji really settled down, making a scroll while following Xiahe to practice magic. After just over half a month, his nine wooden figures are only over three meters tall, and they have grown up completely. There is no difference between their actions and those of tall humans.

Each wooden man was temporarily equipped with a space bag. Xiahe later made a sacrificial **** thunder scroll, although the power was reduced by a hundred times, but anyone can inspire.

These lightning methods can damage the Whirling Fire Tree, and are the main weapon of the wooden man attacking the volcano.

The forest around the volcano has been cleaned and bare.

The formation on the volcano completely shrunk back, but there were scenes like palace temples on the top of the mountain. The elves did not come out to observe, and seemed to give up the offense.

Xiahe and others didn't go up the mountain either. Nine wooden figures carried the space bag and climbed toward the top of the mountain, agile like an ape.

Qiu Xuanji was a little nervous. The wooden man had grown to such a degree that his combat effectiveness had exceeded his expectations. In fact, he could not control it. If it weren't for Asra's rune suppression, this thing might have been rebelled in his own hands.

This time, there should be no trouble.

Four people looked up at the top of the mountain, and the wooden man rushed into the crater and rushed in. Xiahe sensed the changes inside, and his face was discolored. Fortunately, he had no impulse. After the wooden man entered, the crater space was completely sealed off.

Although the consciousness can still communicate, it is absolutely impossible for people to come out.

The wizard's formation can change, I have long thought about it. Fortunately, there is no greed for more small world skins.

This thing is equivalent to the lowest level of the world's fetal membrane, something made by the Buddhist supernatural powers. I have more than a dozen of them on hand. Anyway, the Whirling Fire Tree can't be destroyed. I'll come back to fetch it when I'm a yangshen.

"Let's go, the wooden man can't recycle." Xiahe's words didn't fall, and there was a faint thunder in the crater.

Qiu Xuanji gritted his teeth and fell in love, and finally said: "Hundreds of elves have been killed and it is worth it."

Xiahe released magic wings and took off in mid-air, saying: "The wooden man is dead, and we should have a look again. But there is no need, the elves in the forest have been broken by nearly half before and after, and the crater Almost. If we continue, the results will not expand, and the elves will hide from us. "

"There will be no more stops on the road?" Abigail asked.

"How is it possible?" Mediel Lily said: "It is easy to get in and hard to get out in the extreme north."

Xiahe Road: "The elves dare not, they are afraid of death, and they can't stop us. But out of the forest, it is the deep abyss, the ice world. There are many strange creatures in the underground of the ice world. Going back from a long way and trying to cross the ice field is a long journey. "

"Can't you go from above?" Qiu Xuanji asked.

"Going from above, then we are not in vain?"

Everyone was speechless, but Xiahe was right. If he flew back from the sky, this time it was really in vain. The underground world of the ice field always has to be explored.

Xiahe blessed everyone with wind feathers, making flying easier. In particular, he only flew at a height of two hundred meters above the tree, all the way south, and flew towards where he came from. In the crater, the thunder sound became more and more intense, and in the end, the huge roar sounded nine times in succession.

Xiahe sighed when the wooden man exploded.

Such a good thing, it's gone without seeing how to fight with your own eyes.

However, Xiahe's harvest is greater. The skin of the small world, the wood left by Jennifer, and the technology of the magic furnace, it is much easier to build the warship he wants.

In the half month of Xiahe, the destroyed forest was less than one tenth, but the forest was already very weak. When they flew past, no elves appeared and no giant tree attacked. The forest is completely released.

However, when Xiahe reached the edge of the cliff, he took dozens of scrolls out again, which Abigail and Medirelli used, both of which were the electric chains of death mist created before.

The following is the world of ice and snow. Xiahe looked at the forest behind him, and said to Qiu Xuanji: "It was the place when we came."

"Yes, I remembered a low-level flying dragon at the time."

"When I came to ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ obstructed everywhere, when you go, you look at these elves." Xia He smiled at Qiu Xuan Ji Road.

If you have enough strength, the whole world will let you go. When Xiahe said this, he remembered the scene of the Shenzhou Starship entering other worlds. Whatever the power of the world, they stood by the side. If they refused to succumb, the starship would return to the market, and the entire world would be devoured.

"It seems that the power of the extreme north will not be wasted at all. Will you fully support the existence of the volcano?" Qiu Xuanji saw it clearly, so he said so.

"Yes." Xia Hexin said, and I still left some ghosts and let them set fire around, adding chaos to the elves. These imps are up to level 30, they are not powerful elves, they are not opponents at all.

"Don't fly after you go down, it's a waste of black gold." Mediel replied.

"You really will save money." Abigail pouted, flying was better than walking and more comfortable than riding a horse.

"Otherwise, you pay the money?" Mediel replied.

Abigail put up with it, and she refused to pay the money. Why did she fly alone because of four people flying?