Chapter 329: Fierce Battle of the Three Birth Flower Mother

Yun Jing was silent, he really didn't want to listen to the flower mother anymore, the words of the flower mother were like a resentful woman in the market, so he couldn't hear why. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He's not here to listen to nagging!

The flower mother actually knew Yun Jing's thoughts, and said: "I haven't spoken to anyone for nearly a thousand years, I originally wanted to talk to you, and let you live a little longer by the way, since you don't want to listen and want to make flower fertilizer as soon as possible, then I have to fulfill you!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the flowers around the lawn were already dancing all over the sky, and the unreal silk threads seemed to weave a net of heaven and earth, towards the clouds.

Yun Jing had the experience of being trapped by Sanshenghua, so naturally he would not be trapped a second time.

He took out the bamboo flute of the nine-spotted Xiangfei concubine, and a song "Wind Howling" played, the wind was raging, thousands of silk threads were scratched, and the three-color three-color flowers were swaying in the wind.

The three-color three-color three-life flower is much more powerful than the white three-life flower, and although Yun Jing's flute sound is extremely penetrating, it cannot be destroyed.

The flowers in the sky are dancing, the silk is floating in the sky, and although the invisible silk can't get close, it is like the tentacles waving by the octopus in the sea, as long as it continues, it may be entangled in Yunjing at any time.

The sound of the flute became more exciting, and the nine-spotted pillar of light shot towards the Sansheng flower group, and the petals rained down all over the sky, and colorful petals began to accumulate on the ground.

However, this is a sea of flowers, a flower falls, a flower rises again, how Ren Yunjing stimulates the light spot of Xiao, for a while, he can't completely wipe out the Sansheng flower.

Faced with this situation, Yun Jing was a little anxious, after all, his spiritual power and divine sense were limited, and if it was consumed for a long time, he would definitely not be able to support it.

Thinking of this, he took the bamboo flute of the nine-spotted Xiangfei concubine, took out the purple light divine flame lamp, and blew it away with a breath of spiritual energy, and a cluster of flames gushed out, forming a wall of fire around him.

As soon as Sanshenghua touched the wall of fire, it was immediately burned into a wisp of black smoke.

"Humph! There are a lot of magic weapons on him! The voice came again, and as soon as the words fell, a huge palm print appeared in the sky, and it slapped towards Yunjing's head.

The wind is blowing, the petals are dancing, and the huge pressure is in the air!

Yun Jing had no choice but to collect the Divine Flame, escape from the range of the giant palm's coercion, and gallop towards the wooden house.

However, the huge palm print ghostly appeared above his head again, and Yun Jing had no choice but to sacrifice the great rivers and mountains and crash towards the palm print.

There was a loud "boom", and the great rivers and mountains smashed the palm prints apart, but a powerful counter-devouring force pushed Yunjing out of thirty zhang away.

Yun Jingqiang held back the churning qi and blood in his body, and rushed towards the wooden house, and the Chiyan Sword drew a sword ray more than ten zhang long, and slashed down in the air.

The red-hot wind howled, a sword fell, and the cabin was torn apart, and a black shadow flashed out of the cabin.

A huge Sansheng flower roared towards Yun Jing and smashed down, Yun Jing swung out a punch, the black tiger roared, and crashed into the Sansheng flower, thunder and lightning made a great effort, and the Sansheng flower was destroyed with a bang.

Yun Jing was stunned for a moment, and when he looked for the black shadow again, he was gone.

"Humph! still has a little strength, one of my doppelgangers can't destroy you! ”

The voice came out again, but Yun Jing couldn't tell where the voice came from.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Yun Jing's forehead.

"Don't you feel embarrassed to pretend to be a ghost in front of a junior?" Yun Jing shouted angrily.

After being silent for a long time, the sky suddenly darkened, the earth made a strange roar, and a crack suddenly opened on the ground thirty zhang away in front of Yunjing, and countless three-life flowers gushed out from the crack.

Yun Jing was startled when a huge three-life flower rose from the crack. A tremendous coercion enveloped the heavens and the earth.

Standing on the Sansheng flower, there was a person wearing a light blue dress with an indifferent expression***** she stared at Yun Jing, and said coldly: "You want to see me, what is the purpose?" ”

Yun Jing looked at the newly arrived ***** was sure that this was the body of the three-life flower mother, so he said calmly: "Destroy you!" ”

Sansheng Flower Mother snorted coldly and said: "The ant edge tree boasts of the big country, and the grasshopper shakes the tree!" ”

After speaking, he flicked his fingers, and a finger of the strong wind came towards Yun Jing ****, this finger of the strong wind looked plain, but Yun Jing couldn't dodge no matter how he flashed, and in a hurry, he pressed the right hand with a finger.

It is also a finger of strong wind, with the law of time delay.

However, when the strong wind of this finger touched the strong wind popped out by the Mother of Three Lives, it immediately collapsed, but it only played a role in delaying it for a moment.

It was only a momentary delay, and Yun Jing finally flashed out of the finger wind.

Mother of Flowers: "Huh! He said, "I didn't expect you to find the way to the law of time!" ”

After speaking, another finger popped out, and this finger did not make any sound, and Yun Jing did not know where the finger wind was attacking, but when Yun Jing stepped sideways to dodge, the finger wind suddenly appeared on Yun Jing's right arm, and with a 'flutter' sound, Yun Jing's arm was bleeding.

And now, all he sees are three-color flowers, what do three-color flowers represent? The soul of the dead that represents three lives!

A flower is the sorrow of a beautiful woman's three lives!

Therefore, the surroundings of Yunjing are not so much about the flowers blooming brightly, not as the sorrow everywhere!

Once upon a time, Ziyue's mother had turned into a three-life flower, and perhaps, if he didn't come, Yu'er would eventually turn into a flower.

Yun Jing's heart swelled with anger, why did he do this? What resentment does she have to make thousands of beautiful women in the world suffer three lives?

He looked up, and saw not far away, in a sea of flowers, there was a delicate wooden house, and as he looked towards it, a voice came:

"Boy, you are not small, you are not small, you are not small, you actually broke into the sea trench, and you also broke through a source of heavy water, and came to my 'flower world', do you know which two kinds of people I hate the most?"

Of course Yun Jing didn't know, so Yun Jing was silent.

"The first kind of person I hate the most is the beautiful woman in the world!"

"Why?" Yun Jing felt strange, even if he was envious, jealous and hateful, he would not hate all the beautiful women in the world!

"Because they are pure on the surface, but coquettish in their bones!"

Yun Jing shook his head, thinking to himself, how can there be a person like you in the world, who is so extreme that he is perverted?

"The second type of person I hate the most is a handsome man like you!"

"And why?"

"Because you're all duplicitous and half-hearted!"

Yun Jing suddenly felt funny, thinking that this flower mother was immature, just like a little clown girl, when she saw a little girl who was more beautiful than her, she hated that all the beautiful girls in the world would die, and when she saw that the handsome men ignored her, she hated that all the handsome men in the world would die.

This crazy pervert is indeed terrifying!

But he has seen the face of the flower mother, although it is not the body, it is not much different. Although the face of the flower mother is not perfect, it is also a beautiful face!

There are really not many women in this world who are more beautiful than her!

Besides, how could she, such a powerful monk, be obsessed with the matter of appearance?