"Damn, what a mighty divine sense. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Hey, why are there so many plants and trees in Qinghua. Whew, it feels good to smell it. Who did this, such a big battle. ”

Many monks on the banks of the Tianxing River couldn't help but guess in their hearts who was the mysterious monk who controlled the huge grass and tree Tsinghua tornado, and he actually devoured the grass and trees of the giant grass and trees in an instant.

The tornado that suddenly appeared, the power of the grass and trees Qinghua absorbed and gathered was dozens of times greater than the power of the grass and trees Qinghua absorbed by Wan Ruxing and others, and this person was probably along the bank of the Tianxing River, devouring this grass and trees Qinghua all the way.

As Wan Ruxing's angry scolding sounded, but seeing a figure slowly appearing in the sky by the Tianxing River, the tornado condensed by the grass and trees swept away in front of it, but this person strode leisurely, looking light and light.

Wan Ruxing and many other monks stared at it, and what appeared in front of him was a monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, who was only about twenty years old, he had a pair of deep eyes, and he could also feel a special temperament in the dark night, which looked quite mysterious.

Looking at the foundation-building monk who appeared on the bank of the Tianxing River and condensed the grass and trees into a tornado, An Xiaowan and Yu Xiaofei glanced at each other, and said secretly in their hearts: "How could it be him?!" ”

This clear-eyed foundation building monk was Tang Que, who lived on the thirty-sixth floor of Fengwu Peak with An Xiaowan. An Xiaowan and Yu Xiaofei were a little surprised, and the two of them couldn't have imagined that this mysterious monk who controlled the grass and trees and the Qinghua tornado was An Xiaowan's neighbor Tang Que. In particular, An Xiaowan couldn't overlap the figures of the mysterious monk and Tang Que no matter what.

An Xiaowan suddenly gritted her teeth and muttered, "It's really a strange thing, Deng's disciple." ”

At the beginning of the Double Moon Festival, the power of the plants and trees scattered from all over made Tang Que feel greatly comfortable. In particular, the seeds of the fairy spirit wood seemed to be extremely eager to absorb the breath of this grass and tree, and even glowed green among the sprouts of the seeds. After discovering the abnormality of the fairy spirit wood, Tang Que was very interested in the power of this grass and tree.

Since the seeds of the fairy spirit wood were so eager for the power of the grass and tree Qinghua, Tang Que also emitted a wisp of divine consciousness and swept into the air, and the qi of the grass and tree Qinghua quickly gathered and surrounded him in the control of his divine sense, and he absorbed the grass and trees all the way along the Tianxing River, and the more he sucked in.

Tang Que doesn't care whose grass and trees Tsinghua is, he will accept it when he sees it, anyway, when the grass and trees Tsinghua is hanging at the beginning of the month, it is still an ownerless thing, and it is smoked along the riverside all the way, and in the end, an extremely large tornado is formed.

Tang Que also found An Xiaowan, Yu Xiaofei, and the four sons of Penglai who stood out among the many monks, even in the crowd, they all looked extremely extraordinary, but they were a little dumbfounded when they saw the tornado formed by Tang Que's grass and trees.

Tang Que looked at An Xiaowan's face, as if he understood something. It must have been the tornado controlled by his divine sense, along with the grass and trees collected by An Xiaowan and Yu Xiaofei, who also inhaled it.

Tang Que was slightly embarrassed to control the tornado formed by the grass and trees Qinghua, so that it would no longer devour the grass and trees Tsinghua for the time being, and only wait for the end of the month to end, Tang Que planned to put away all the power of these plants and trees Qinghua.

Yu Xiaofei chuckled, looking at Tang Que who suddenly appeared with style, as soon as he appeared, the fourth prince of Penglai was overshadowed, looking at Tang Queyun's light appearance, there was a faint urge to rush up and bite him in his heart.

Yu Xiaofei raised her waist and shouted: "Hey, surnamed Tang, you sucked away the grass and trees of this fairy and Xiaowan, how can you compensate us." ”

Although Yu Xiaofei's words were not polite, her words were very provocative, as if she was not for this grass and tree Tsinghua at all, but for an excuse to have some entanglement with Tang Que. Yu Xiaofei's voice seemed to be able to cross the air and penetrate into people's hearts, making many monks on the banks of the Tianxing River involuntarily numb in their hearts.

An Xiaowan glanced at Tang Que and said softly, "Xiaofei, forget it." This person likes to be so swaggering regardless of the occasion. ”

Yi Jianxian and the others didn't know where Tang Que was sacred, as if they were very familiar with An Xiaowan and Yu Xiaofei, and they were a little unhappy in their hearts, but at this moment, they were mysteriously appeared by Tang Que, devouring the transformation tiger that was like a star, and they were the first to take the lead, and they couldn't figure out the details of Tang Que for a while, and they didn't want to make a mistake for the time being.

Tang Que's grass and trees Qinghua tornado soared into the sky, the power of this is really speechless, the Xianglong, Flying Sword, and Jinpeng transformed by Yi Jianxian and others were originally extremely divine things, but at this moment, they were extremely weak in front of this tornado.

"Who is this person, where did he come from, hehe, the fourth son seems to have been deflated." Someone couldn't help but whisper.

"Ahem, Lao Tzu originally thought that the four sons and their avatars were also very **, scared, as soon as this tornado came out, it was weak, this is the ** explosion of the sky."

"Hehe, this little Taoist friend's style is very much in line with the old man's appetite, and let's see what the fourth son says."

The eyes of the fourth prince of Penglai flickered, and only Wan Ruxing shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist, you can devour the grass and trees of a certain family and compensate a certain family." ”

Tang Que glanced at Wan Ruxing, but when he saw this person being unruly, a powerful spiritual power fluctuation emanated from his body. He chuckled and said, "Oh, is this grass and tree Qinghua yours?" Have the ability to take it yourself. Tang Que's divine sense swept away the grass and trees in this place, and the aura of Qinghua was extremely strong, but there were only a few incarnations of plants and trees in the air.

Tang Que immediately thought of the local grass and trees Qinghua, it was impossible for them to be sucked up by Wan Ruxing and the others, he knew very well what was happening here, and knew that they must have devoured the grass and trees that the other monks around them had absorbed.

Therefore, when Wan Ruxing asked Tang to compensate, he smiled and made strong words.

Wan Ruxing said with a smile: "Grass, your uncle, if you don't want to pay, you can take a punch from a certain family." Saying that, Wan Ruxing clenched his fist, as if he had grasped the essence between heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy everywhere was suddenly absorbed by his fist, forming a vortex of spiritual energy invisible to the naked eye in front of it.

Wan Ruxing shouted, and a sound of "bang" sounded. Wan Ruxing punched like the wind, and a black hole the size of a face disc appeared in front of him, condensing the surrounding aura with his fist strength, and then collapsed, with the power of initially tearing the void.

The black hole that was transformed by the strength of the Star Fist seemed to be slowly and urgently devouring towards Tang Que.

The many foundation building monks who were watching the battle couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw Wan Ruxing show his hand. Under the fame of Wan Ruxing, there is no void warrior, and the punch is really terrifying, under the power of his punch, a sonic boom black hole was formed, and the surrounding aura was swallowed up by the strength of his fist.

Wan Ruxing's black twilight fist is one of the three great supernatural powers of the Xinghai Sect where he is located, and he enjoys a prestige in the Xingchen Sea, which is the secret of the sect, and it is really the top-level exercise of the Canghai Domain.

Many monks on the banks of the Tianxing River, seeing Wan Ruxing's terrifying black twilight fist, didn't know how Tang Que, a mysterious monk, could resist.