The aura of the grass and trees and Qinghua does not have a great effect on the monks above the Yudan, so the high-level monks above the Yudan in Tianxing City do not have much interest in the grass and trees Qinghua, and they generally do not make a move to join in the fun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Therefore, in the vicinity of Penglai Pavilion, the people on both sides of the Tianxing River who collected these plant and tree essences were all foundation building monks and qi refining monks. As soon as the grass and trees Qinghua filled the air, they pinched the law one after another, released their divine senses, and gathered the grass and trees in the air together.

The four sons of Penglai on the banks of the Tianxing River, An Xiaowan, Yu Xiaofei and others are of course no exception.

Ying Jinpeng of the Sky Eagle Gate saw Wan Ruxing taking the lead, conjuring up a mini tiger and devouring plants and trees everywhere.

Ying Tianpeng snorted coldly, and the power of his divine consciousness immediately rushed out of his body, like a whirlwind turning in the air, and the grass and trees that were absorbed by his divine consciousness quickly turned into a winged Jinpeng in the air.

Under Ying Tianpeng's control, Jinpeng spread his wings and sucked the power of the plants and trees scattered in the air, and his body gradually became larger and more solid.

At the same time, Duan Hongchou and Yi Jianxian were also prepared, and their divine senses were almost in equal order. Yi Jianxian's divine consciousness turned into a long dragon in the air, winding around, sucking plants and trees. Duan Hongchip's divine consciousness directly turned into a void long sword, going straight in the air, crisscrossing and horizontally, absorbing the pale green essence points of light scattered everywhere.

Compared with the competition between the four sons of Penglai, An Xiaowan and Yu Xiaofei seem to be much more peaceful. An Xiaowan unleashed the power of divine sense, gently collecting plants and trees in the air, gathering together and turning into a blooming flower, with buds unreleased. The branches and leaves of this grass and tree Qinghua flower stretched, but they kept rotating and rising, absorbing the green dots around them. When the green light of the grass and trees touches An Xiaowan's flowers, they will be sucked into them and become the branches and leaf petals of the flowers.

And Yu Xiaofei's divine consciousness turned into a naughty goldfish, with a flat body, big round eyes, opening her mouth and twisting her body, as if swimming in the sea, devouring green points of light everywhere.

As the time of the beginning of the month passed, the transformed objects of the grass and trees controlled by Wan Ruxing and the others became larger and larger after continuously devouring green points of light in the air.

The four sons of Penglai have the heart of comparison, and they are naturally unwilling to be left behind. After the power of their divine consciousness continued to gather the surrounding plants and trees, the transformed things were much more condensed, and they looked more lifelike. The illusion of the power of the four people's divine consciousness, and the power of collecting scattered plants and trees have also become stronger.

It's just that in the continuous devouring of the four sons of Penglai, the grass and trees in the nearby air have also become scarce.

Ying Tianpeng saw that the green dots of the grass and trees in the air nearby had been almost absorbed, and the Qi of the grass and trees Qinghua absorbed by the fourth prince seemed to be similar, and no one had significantly more than others.

Ying Tianpeng's expression moved, and the winged Jinpeng in the air suddenly flapped his wings, and swept past the other people's shapeshifts, but pounced on a large mass of grass and trees not far away. The mass of grass and trees swirled in the air, and it was obviously the owner of the other monks.

Ying Tianpeng's winged Jinpeng ignored it and stretched out his sharp claws, grabbed the grass and trees Qinghua, and the pointed beak struck at the grass and trees Qinghua, and the grass and trees Tsinghua turned into a green mist after a slight struggle in the tearing of the winged Jinpeng, and was instantly sucked up by the winged Jinpeng.

After absorbing this group of grass and trees Qinghua, the body of the winged Jinpeng controlled by Ying Tianpeng became a few points larger, and at this time, a monk not far away roared angrily: "Damn, which Taoist friend is kidding me and devouring my grass and trees Qinghua." ”

Thinking that it was the owner of that group of plants and trees Tsinghua, he was sucked by the wings of Ying Tianpeng's divine consciousness and absorbed the power of the plants and trees that he had finally collected, which made him shocked and angry.

Ying Tianpeng heard the monk's roar, he just snorted coldly, but ignored it, and Jin Peng turned around and pounced on another group of grass and trees Qinghua, his actions were clearly to forcibly seize and rob the grass and trees of other monks here.

Yi Jianxian, Duan Hongchou and the others also snorted coldly when they saw Ying Tianpeng devouring the grass and trees of the surrounding monks, not to be left behind. The things that their divine consciousness incarnated also rushed to the clumps of grass and trees formed by the surrounding monks' divine senses, and a cry of anger immediately sounded nearby.

", who is so short-sighted, swallowing the grass and trees that Lao Tzu took a lot of effort to collect. It's unreasonable. ”

"Hey, hey, that's someone Xue, don't rob it. You don't ****** have long eyes. ”

"Ah, hide. Hmph, whose divine sense is so strong here, fight hard. Yes! Swallowed. ”

With the sound of anger, more than a dozen angry foundation building monks poured over from all around, these foundation building monks have different cultivations, they are all transformed by the divine consciousness of the four princes of Penglai, devouring the grass and trees they have gathered, and they all found this place and came to ask for their guilt.

The foundation-building monks who rushed over were originally full of anger, but after seeing Yi Jianxian and the other four, they were like deflated balls, and their original anger couldn't help but be restrained.

"Damn, it's really unlucky, it turns out that the fourth prince of Penglai is fighting here, I said who has such a powerful divine sense. With such strength, he can take away the grass and trees from Lao Tzu. It's bad luck. ”

"Hmph, although my grass and trees have been taken away. But the other monks didn't seem much better. Let's see how the four sons fight each other and who can win. Lao Zhang, I think Wan Ruxing seems to win. ”

"Bullshit, whoever wins, we all lose, it's ****** fuck."

"Hey, it turns out that Fairy Xiaowan and Fairy Xiaofei of the End of the World Pavilion are also here, could it be that the fourth prince is jealous here. Haha, that's fun. ”

"Damn, it's good to be jealous if you are jealous, but it is really unreasonable to use our grass and trees to please the beauty."

"Ahem, don't say a word, you can't beat people. I think I'm unlucky. ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu's grass and trees have been swallowed, can't I say a few words."

As the transformation of the four princes' divine consciousness devoured more and more plants and trees in the air, the scope became wider and wider, and there were more and more monks who were devoured by them.

These monks slowly gathered from all around to the place where the four sons of Penglai were fighting on the bank of the Tianxing River, but no one dared to take the initiative to come forward to these four people at this time to ask for their own grass and trees.

After all, in the Xingchen Sea Area, the name of the four princes of Penglai is outside, not only is the strength of the four strong enough, but the forces represented behind them are not something that ordinary monks can provoke. Therefore, these foundation building monks can only consider themselves unlucky, and they all adopt the idea of calming things down and watching the excitement.