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<b> Thousand One Eleven Where two two are fighting each other, the flames rise from the ground

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    Since the birth of the sea, the main color of this world has been blue.  Blue ocean, blue sky, everything is blue.  Blue is the color of origin. When you are in the blue world, you will feel extremely free but also very small.  But Buzhou Mountain is colorful, with green vegetation and colorful flowers at the foot of the mountain.  You can reach the mountains, but you are dominated by yellow and gray.  It is the color of ruins and weathering. Layers of floating soil and piles of rubble cast a shadow over the mountain.  The high platform that Yuan Huawen is standing on is alternately red and black. These two colors are gorgeous and dark, full of texture, but they will also make the tone dull and harsh.  But when Meng Shuai reached out and held out a piece of green light, the world changed.  The color of vitality spread everywhere in an instant.  In the gray soil, grass buds broke out one after another. From a distance, they were already tender yellow-green in spring. Then, the green became darker and darker. In the blink of an eye, the grass was covered with wormwood that was half a person tall.  platform.  The ruins of the walls are covered by vegetation, which adds a bit of desolation to the city in the spring, but it also frees it from lifelessness and adds vigorous vitality.  Grass covered the ground, and trees rose from the ground. They were just saplings at first, then they became mature trees, and later they became towering trees. Each tree had a gorgeous crown, tough iron trunks and tangled branches.  of Qiu branches.  Humanity is like a single tree, and every giant tree here has such a style. Thousands of trees grow together, filling all the space in an instant.  In just a matter of seconds, the originally desolate ruins turned into a primeval forest that was impermeable to wind and rain!  The walls and stone pillars that were as tall as a person just now are buried deep in the forest and can no longer be seen from the outside.  The forest is all green, except for one place where there are traces of man-made activity.  That is the high platform, the high platform where Yuan Huawen is located.  The high platform in Yuanhuawen was originally much higher than the ground, but no matter how high it was, it was not as high as the towering trees.  It should have been submerged in the woods like a temple, but at this time it was alone among the heavy branches because it formed a piece of white land by itself.  The bottom of the high platform is covered with vines, twisting like living snakes.  There were even layers of rattan hanging down from the top of the high platform, and the surrounding areas were crowded with leaves. The leaves surrounded it like thousands of troops, leaving no gaps.  However, even if the forest is so aggressive, it still cannot invade the high platform. Around the high platform, those slender and artistic fences are like the strongest barrier, blocking out all the trees.  In a sea of ??green, high **** supports a world with dark red.  Yuan Huawen was still standing on the high platform, stroking the alchemy cauldron as before.  Ever since he met Meng Shuai on the high platform, he had maintained this posture, his fingers always gently stroking the alchemy cauldron, as if stroking a fair and soft body.  The frenzy of trees that had just changed the world did not affect him at all, not even a trace of his demeanor.  When the forest stopped growing, Yuan Huawen turned around and said in a leisurely manner: "Oh? Now the army is pressing down? You really can't hold your breath. It seems that all your city is spent on fighting." For him.  Of course Meng Shuai had expected it.  Although the forest rose out of thin air just now, in fact it was still just the most basic arrangement. If Yuan Huawen was directly swallowed up, Meng Shuai was surprised whether he was fake.  Yuanhua heard: "Is this your strength? It's really ridiculous." Meng Shuai said: "Stop talking nonsense. Where is your strength?" Yuanhua heard: "You will see it soon." He pointed his finger  Standing on the cauldron, he shouted in a low voice: "Fire, burn." As if hearing his instructions, the originally strong flames in the alchemy cauldron suddenly shot up to a height of a hundred feet.  Rumble¡ª¡ªA rumble came from all directions.  Flames rose in the center, but movement came from behind.  And it¡¯s coming from everywhere.  Meng Shuai looked stern, already feeling the changes coming from all directions.  This forest is his domain and his divine kingdom, and no move can escape his control.  He clearly saw huge armies marching from all directions, swarming in and rushing into the forest.  The legion's faces were all blurred, and their bodies were all khaki, as if they were made of mud. As soon as they entered the forest, they rampaged, uprooting trees and cutting vines, and wreaked havoc.  Their destructive power is huge. When they enter the catalpa field, they are like locusts. Wherever they go, no grass grows.  Meng Shuai was stunned, and the outer part of the forest was destroyed by them.  Meng Shuai was furious. He built this forest and spent a lot of effort. As long as it is his own thing, how can he let others destroy it like this? He cursed: "What the hell? Forced demolition?" Following him  Cursing, the forest began to fight back, with trees like walls, branches like spears, and vines like??, piercing, sweeping, entangling, eighteen kinds of martial arts came into battle, and immediately killed the clay legion with corpses everywhere.  It¡¯s just that the soil army is also weird. After being broken into pieces, once it is buried in the ground, it immediately mixes and becomes a new force. It jumps up and continues to fight, endlessly and tirelessly.  Similarly, the trees in the forest also grow infinitely and are born from the soil. Once they are born, they immediately become vigorous and vigorous, killing countless enemies.  The battlefield immediately fell into a stalemate.  Both sides are born from the soil, with different results and different ways of fighting, but the rest are the same. There is no end to killing, mincing, and crushing.  It looks tragic, but it is actually a collision of divine power, and it is a low-intensity collision.  Yuan Huawen's loss of a native was the same as Meng Shuai's loss of a tree. The loss was minimal.  Of course, even if it is small, there is still a difference in losses. In addition, the two people's magical power has its upper limit after all. As long as the duel continues, the winner will always be determined, and it will not be a matter of a day or two.  ¡°Neither Meng Shuai nor Yuan Huawen intends to use this boring way to determine the outcome.  Yuan Huawen sneered on the high platform: "How about it? Do you want something more exciting?" Meng Shuai said: "Let's see if you have the ability." As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a bang, and under a forest  The land collapsed, and a huge stone monster emerged. As soon as it stood still, it flattened a large jungle beneath its feet.  The monster is several thousand feet tall, and its body is made of gray stone. Once it steps down, it will be a deep pit of several hundred feet.  With just a few random steps, the forest was devastated.  Meng Shuai curled his lips slightly, and the forest shook. A giant tree swelled in the wind, swelling a thousand times. Limbs sprouted from the trunk, turning into a wooden man, fighting with the natives.  In an instant, two giants were fighting, causing the rocks to collapse and the sun and moon to lose light? "This is meaningless." Meng Shuai let them fight and told Yuan Hua.  Although the fight between giants was several times more lively than the small fight just now, the essence was the same. They were all monsters condensed by divine power.  This kind of battle does not depend on which monster is more powerful, but only on who has a surplus of divine power.  Yuan Huawen said lightly: "The meaning, the meaning lies behind - burn it, fire!" Before he finished speaking, all the natives, including the huge earth and stone monster, stretched out their hands at the same time, holding a blazing torch in their hands.     not good!  Meng Shuai An Lin: Fire defeats wood, everyone knows this.  If you set a fire in the forest, the consequences can be imagined.  Of course, Meng Shuai's forest is not ordinary wood, but the fire in Yuan Huawen's hand is not ordinary fire either.  It¡¯s just that although his face changed color, his heart was very calm: although the five elements were in conflict with each other, on the surface he was wood, and Yuan Huawen was fire.  But that's just the power he's showing now.  Meng Shuai built the Kingdom of God according to the attributes of the temple, which are different from his own attributes.  The two have a symbiotic relationship.  Water and soil produce wood, and wood can grow exceptionally strong.  But its essence is still water and earth, especially water.  If Yuan Huawen uses fire, then when he meets Meng Shuai¡¯s real water, the result will be interesting.  However, things were not as Meng Shuai thought.  When the torches rise, they do not form flames and attack the forest, but they illuminate themselves.  When the flames burned above the heads of each clay figure, each person seemed to be enveloped in a layer of light.  Suddenly, everyone swelled up in a big circle, and then rushed forward even more crazily.  Meng Shuai was shocked to find that the torch seemed to have a bonus, and all the natives were more than twice as powerful.  Don't underestimate this doubling. If one native is doubled, the tens of thousands of natives' army will suddenly double their combat effectiveness, their fighting spirit will also double, and their power will increase horribly.  The originally stalemate battle suddenly became one-sided, and the trees and jungles were pushed flat again.  Meng Shuai was stunned and immediately raised his divine power. The trees once again put up a defense to turn the situation around.  However, the situation has gotten a little out of control. The natives on the opposite side are all like crazy, attacking like crazy. They were not human in the first place, but now they are more like driven beasts, powerful and cruel.  It is impossible to resist those with the same strength as them. To fight evenly, one must be twice as strong as them.  Meng Shuai had already doubled his strength, but in order to control the situation, he had to double it even more, triple it inside and out, and his divine power was quickly consumed.  The increase in divine power was secondary, and a doubt flashed through Meng Shuai's mind: Is the function of fire only limited to this?  Judging from Yuan Huawen's performance, the fire can be said to be the strongest point in his inherited divine power, and even the key to the center. Now asking all the natives to raise the fire is just to increase consumption?  You must know that when a native becomes strong, he is not a tree without roots. He also needs divine support. As Meng Shuai's consumption increases, the consumption there also increases.  Even if he has secret protection, he can reduce the consumption of divine power, but it still cannot be lossless.?What¡¯s the point of increasing the base of single land?  There must be something wrong Meng Shuai's eyes moved, and suddenly he noticed something different.  The previous natives, after being chopped into pieces, will resurrect when they fall into the soil, so the number of people in each area will remain roughly the same.  However, now, the natives are still coming in a steady stream, but they are coming from all directions. After the natives in the original place were broken, they fell into the soil and became part of the soil.  No!  After Meng Shuai noticed it, he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately asked the trees to stop attacking, shrink their position, and stop creating new corpses.  However "It's too late." Yuan Huawen sighed quietly.  Suddenly, the land moved, and countless flames emerged from the ground. At the foot of the entire forest, there was a sea of ??fire!
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