Fix your sister's fairy

Using the red mist to release a small spell, although it was only a fireball technique, it also reminded Mo Yi of a lot of things, in order to verify some details, he once again ran the Sanqing Xuanhua Gong to try to refine the red mist, but the Sanqing Xuanhua Gong that was running at full strength could not refine even a little bit of red mist.

Similarly, Mo Yi also noticed that the moment the red mist appeared, the aura in the air began to decrease sharply, as if the red mist could assimilate the aura, and in a short period of time, only red mist existed in the air in the entire area, if it weren't for Mo Yi's sea of qi that could still output mana freely, he would have thought that this area would become a forbidden demon realm.

But there is no doubt that this red mist is closely related to the forbidden demon realm of the blood-skinned creatures.

Mo Yi was bold enough to run the Blood Shadow Demon Skill again and absorb some red mist, and sure enough, only the Blood Shadow Demon Skill, a magic technique that relied on the operation of his own gluttonous spiritual root, could absorb the red mist, and after absorbing some red mist again, Mo Yi raised his hand and cast a water mirror trick.

A water mirror was condensed in the air, but the dark red color of this water mirror could not clearly show Mo Yi's appearance on it, but it was also evident that the red mist could indeed be used as an aura, and even the conversion rate for spells was higher than that of aura.

What is the conversion rate? This is actually the same as the fast horse eating good grass, the magic released by the monk is like a horse, the powerful spell is equivalent to the sweat and blood BMW, the spell is powerful, the sweat and blood BMW also runs fast, and the mana is equivalent to the horse's grain and grass, the inferior grass and the horse can only enjoy the physical strength of the horse, and the top horse grass refined with the spirit grass after the horse is given, it can achieve a great state of thousands of miles or even thousands of miles a day.

The red mist is equivalent to the top-grade horse grass, compared to the immortal cultivation realm that spreads everywhere, and the aura that the monks rely on for their livelihood is weaker.

In fact, for a moment, Mo Yi wanted to converge the red mist into the sea of qi, so that the red mist has undoubtedly become one of his most powerful hole cards now, if the red mist is converted into a spell to release the Ying Long Eight Swords, then how strong will Mo Yi be, and then use the red mist to perform a mountain and sea leap and drive the bones of Kunpeng, so what kind of situation will Mo Yi's speed climb?

This idea was so tempting that Mo Yi had to immediately take back the Heavenly Immortal Fruit on the ground into the Gift Ring, otherwise he really couldn't help but put his idea into action, but he hadn't really figured out what the Heavenly Immortal Fruit had to do with the blood-skinned creatures, and what kind of dangers and secrets were hidden in it.

"How do you get this mist into your body?"

Mo Yi just put away the Heavenly Immortal Fruit here, Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask out loud, Mo Yi looked over, the other party's eyes were full of doubts and colors, he probably guessed that this guy was also bold and tried to absorb the red mist to find out, but it was obvious that Xiao Yan failed.

"Can't you absorb it?" Mo Yi

"The nature of these mist is different from aura, ordinary absorption, unless..."Xiao Yan touched his chin and glanced at Mo Yi thoughtfully, and then he reacted: "Unless it's like you..."

The Blood Shadow Demon Skill of the Blood Demon Venerable is intimidating the world, people don't know, its domineering mana and the effect of qi and blood are famous all over the world, Xiao Yan has an old grandfather as a knowledge backing, and it is not surprising that he knows it so clearly.

Rahu on the side also tried to absorb the red color but failed, this group of people are all unfathomable, and others are afraid of things one by two have the courage to take the initiative to accept it, and the other conservative monks will probably only scold one sentence when they know that the three people are crazy, and sooner or later they will fall into the evil sect.

On the other hand, the saintess outside the three of them did not try to absorb the red mist, the white light has been isolating the fog around her, and the saintess seems to show extreme rejection and even disgust for the red mist, which makes it easy for Mo Yi to understand, after all, the blood-skinned creature has only used people as barbecue skewers once, and whoever has such an attitude.

"How should you go back?" Mo Yi looked at the holy maiden and couldn't help but ask, when he mentioned the Heavenly Immortal Fruit before, Xiao Yan and Luo Hu both subconsciously touched the gift ring where they hid the fruit, and only the saint Ling Ran did not move, looking at Xiao Yan and Luo Hu's series of reactions, it was not difficult for Mo Yi to guess how the holy daughter's fruit was now, most of them were either lost or destroyed.

"......" Faced with Mo Yi's question, the saint naturally treated it coldly and ignored it, as if she hadn't heard it.

The attitude of the Holy Maiden is too normal, although she has teamed up with Mo Yi to fight against the bloody creatures before, but after all, it is not a friendship between them, not long ago the Holy Maiden was still a prisoner of him and the Qingxuan Venerable, and the Qingxuan Venerable seems to have been saying that the other party will be his own furnace or something...

And now Mo Yi still has three red leaves on his forehead that represent the holy mountain's pursuit and killing order, and now the saint doesn't have a yin and yang sword to rush over and kill him.

"The fire is coming. "

At this time, Luo Hu finally couldn't help but remind Mo Yi that he who was originally leaning on the edge couldn't help but move a little to the center now, and the green flame had finally burned to the top of the World Tree, and from time to time this place would be drowned in a sea of fire.

Mo Yi nodded and was about to speak, but at this moment, a long, loud sound slowly came from a distance, which made everyone stunned.

The long voice was very grand, and it spread throughout almost the entire snowfield, like a wild beast roaring at the sky, the sound was filled with eternity, vicissitudes and sadness, Mo Yi approached the edge of the peak and listened carefully to the long sound, and from time to time suddenly realized where the voice came from: "This is... The sound of the World Tree. "

Xiao Yan, Rahu, and even the Holy Maiden couldn't help but come to the edge, and the long voice rolled to the edge of the sky like a wave, one after another, and the source of this sound was under their feet, this sky-like world tree.

"This is the dying sound of the World Tree, and it is going to die." Xiao Yan subconsciously looked at the ring in Mo Yi's hand, which contained twelve Heavenly Immortal Fruits.

The meaning of the existence of the World Tree is to bear the fruit of immortality, it pours all the wisdom and essence into these twelve fruits, just like a mother who gives all the good things to her children without missing anything, and now when the fruit is full and is picked off, the life of the World Tree has also come to an end, and the original World Tree will gradually wither and turn into ashes in a short period of time, but the green flame ignited by Mo Yi accelerated this process, making the World Tree let out a dying cry in advance.

"This also means..."Mo Yi touched his chin and looked at the World Tree under his feet in a daze.

The next moment, the place where they were standing trembled violently, and the peak of the World Tree tilted abruptly!

"Damn, the World Tree is going to fall!" Mo Yi, Xiao Yan and Luo Hu scolded in unison. _

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