Chapter 15: Attack on the Potato

The old woman snorted coldly, she cultivated deeply, although such potatoes were weird, how could they hurt her in the slightest. It's just something that devours a wisp of demonic energy and produces mutations. In the face of the huge potatoes pressing over, her face remained unchanged, and there was disdain in her eyes, as if she was a little casual, but this point contained the meaning of erasing the spiritual intelligence.

Ye Xiaoshi was looking inward at the dantian and did not see it.

In the bamboo forest of the main hall of Jianfeng.

The door master Yu Tengfei's face was gloomy, even if the invincible gate was no longer the original invincible gate, and it had not yet recovered its former glory, it would not let people bully. His mid-infant divine consciousness was transmitted to the old woman's sea of consciousness in an instant.

"Dare!"

The old woman's body in the Nanfeng Spirit Plantation was shocked, her eyes showed a shocked look, her chest was surging with qi and blood, and her spiritual sense was like being pierced by ten thousand golden needles, and her fingers that were pointed in the air were quickly withdrawn. The huge potato was directly pressed down when the old woman retracted her fingers.

Potato shouted excitedly: "Crush you, crush you, crush you old ugly bastard." The monks under the martial arts training stage all had strange looks on their faces, this scene was too weird, too amazing.

The old woman's cultivation was well known to them, and she was actually pressed down by a potato like this, without any resistance.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

Several loud noises came, and the potatoes kept lifting and pressing, lifting and pressing, and the ground was smashed out of a big pit by the potatoes.

"Crush you, crush you, crush you old thing, ugly bastard. You scumbag, regret it, haha......"

Several monks in front of the martial arts training platform showed a shocked look on their faces, under the moonlight, the deep pit could not be seen clearly, could it be ...... Could it be that the old woman was actually crushed to death? It can't be, absolutely absolutely impossible. When they looked at the potatoes, their eyes were filled with surprise and fear.

On the martial arts training platform.

Ye Xiaoshi heard the voice of the potato "showing its might", and couldn't help but smile bitterly, this is really a unique and unique potato. She didn't believe that this unreliable potato could really do anything to the old woman, she felt that this old man's cultivation was much higher than that of Senior Brother Qin Han.

Senior Brother Qin and Han can hold the potatoes. The potato seemed to be bigger than before, and she wondered if one day, this potato would become as big as the Sword Peak of the Invincible Gate.

Thinking so, he smiled again, how could it be, it's just a potato. She didn't worry about how this old woman really dared to treat the potato, you must know that Yu Tengfei, the master of their invincible gate, was quite short-guarded, absolutely short-sighted.

Yan Yumeng, who was tied, naturally saw the potatoes, her beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and her small mouth opened wide, as if she was shocked. The sharp-eyed monk under the martial arts training platform thought that he had seized a good opportunity, he pondered it for a while, and transmitted the voice to Yan Yumeng: "Princess, you can rest assured, Yan Lao's cultivation is unfathomable, and it will definitely be fine." You bear with it for a while, presumably Elder Yan will have other means to save you. Although this potato is weird, it will never be Yan Lao's opponent. ”

Yan Yumeng let this transmission bring Zhen back to his senses.

At this moment, the disappeared old woman suddenly appeared, she appeared in the air, her body seemed to be dusty, her face was pale, her right hand was raised, and the silver silk threads were wrapped around the potatoes that were still screaming to crush people.

The threads looked as thin as a hair, but they were so resilient that the potatoes were pulled in the air for a moment and could not be smashed. Tudou looked at the hairball not far away who was kissing me and me with an orange-yellow sound plant beast, and suddenly said angrily: "Okay, you dead hairball, a guy who is heavy on color and light on friends, actually ignores my life and death." ”

Hairball glanced at it, ignored it, and continued to kiss me and me with its concubine, so sweet.

The potatoes struggled out of the wire net, and the earthy yellow skin began to turn red: "Hairball, if you don't help me, I'll put you in the ...... Yes...... No, it was Zeng Zeng, who said all the dirty things that all his concubines had done. ”

The orange-yellow sound plant beast didn't understand it at all, it was just a low-level demon beast, and it hadn't opened up much of its mind, but it just felt that the hairball was similar to it, and it felt kind.

On the martial arts training platform.

Yan Yumeng opened her eyes wide, looked at the potatoes that were entangled in the wire mesh and couldn't get out, and shouted loudly: "Let go of that potato, it's mine." ”

Everyone was stunned.

Even the old woman who controlled the silk thread and was suspended in mid-air was stunned. Ye Xiaoshi sat cross-legged, she didn't worry, Tudou had already handed over the natal blood imprint and signed a spirit pet contract, as long as there was a summon, she would return to her side.

Yan Yumeng had long forgotten what the competition was, she took out the magic weapon to unlock the seal, but she got out of the water vine with a breath, and then sacrificed the dandelion flying magic weapon, stepped on it directly, and flew into the air.

Ye Xiaoshi looked at this dandelion flying magic weapon, her eyes lit up, she was particularly envious of the monks who could fly, and she would always remember in her sleep that the feeling of soaring between heaven and earth on the gourd that day was very wonderful.

Yan Yumeng looked at the potatoes, and the potatoes in the wire mesh also stared at her.

"Look at what, look at Master Dou and I'll crush you to death." The potato rolled his eyes.

Yan Yumeng was so amused that she summoned her Yinzhi Beast and sent it to Tudou: "Follow me, how about it?" Follow me, and I'll give you this cute little thing. ”

The furball was furious, and it couldn't speak, but could only express its anger with a pair of big eyes.

The potatoes were hung in the air by the wire net, and he glanced at the sound plant beast: "Master Dou, I don't like this kind of hairy thing." I like the kind of slippery and tender ones. The potato looked Yan Yumeng up and down: "It looks white and tender, and Dou Ye will suffer a little loss, and he will barely let you take advantage of it." ”

The old woman's face turned cold, she was most taboo for others to say those three words, but this damn potato said it twice. "If it weren't for my pursuit of perfection, waiting for the best Dao cultivation to become a material, and then rebirth, I would not have aged so much after a hundred years of wasted time."

Yan Yumeng, who was beside the old woman, suddenly leaned over: "What an interesting potato." Sister Huang definitely can't find such a chic potato. She touched the potato: "yes, it's still hot." Potato, you're from me, okay? ”

Yan Yumeng blinked her beautiful eyes: "I have many, many slippery and tender ones there, make sure you like them, how about it?" Yan Yumeng touched the skin of the potato and felt that it was very fun.

Suddenly, fierce music sounded in the air, and the music was very different from the current tune, as if it rhymed with a different rhythm, like a war drum. Ye Xiaoshi also stood up, her eyes were curious, the music from the hairball this time was different from the last time, and she didn't know what it would bring.

Pleasant music, bright rhythm, with a charm that everyone can't understand. The orange-yellow sound plant beast, with big eyes, looked at the hairballs in the sky, and the deep confusion in his eyes gradually had some clear flames.

The potatoes in the silk net, with the melodious music, suddenly doubled in size, becoming the size of a martial arts training field, a huge body, where is it still like a potato. The potatoes emit a dazzling golden glow, just like when they were grown in a vegetable field.

"Give Dou Ye a break."

The silver silk mesh shattered in response, the old woman took Yan Yumeng to dodge, and she was already about to leave the door of the Spirit Plantation Garden, he suddenly changed color, although this silk mesh is not a natural treasure, but it is also very tough.

The hairball landed on the potato, and Ye Xiaoshi jumped on top of the bamboo house with the method of light body. And a kind of monk under the martial arts training platform, the least of them are the sixth layer of condensing qi, and each has a method of dodging, but this will suddenly find that they can't use the law to decide, the dantian seems to be closed, and there is no spiritual energy flow in the whole body.

Now they are mortals.

There was a golden light flickering on them, and it was these golden lights that sealed their dantian. The melodious music continues.

The huge potato laughed wildly: "Even you scumbags, you dare to provoke Dou Ye, Dou Ye can't beat the old guy, and he can't beat you?" ”

The potatoes have been sleeping for an unknown number of years, and at this time, all the spiritual plants in the Spirit Plantation Garden have been killed, as well as these followers around Yan Yumeng, who are holding their heads and running like flies without heads.

Potatoes play with them, and they don't really press down, they just chase after them, and if someone is slow, they just press down. Looking at their embarrassed backs, some memories from a long time ago came to mind, those memories were very vague, and I couldn't even remember the picture, only the feeling of domineering and arrogant.

The potato's laughter grew louder and louder, and it dragged the monks out of the arched door of the Spirit Garden. "You scum, prostrate in front of Master Dou." "Tremble, beg Master Dou to transform you."

There were two monks who were being supported, they were more unlucky, they were "gently" pressed by the potato, and now they feel that there is no bone in the body that does not hurt, and the internal organs are even more painful, and one of them is almost lost.

The old woman snapped a finger, and only then did she stabilize the monk's life. Her face was even more gloomy, and she looked in the direction of Jian Feng, feeling a trace of aura on her body.

Yan Yumeng's eyes were shining: "Tudou-kun, you wait, girl, I will come to collect you again." More than a dozen people fled from the Nanfeng Spirit Plantation.

Inside the Spirit Garden.

Ye Xiaoshi looked at the mess all over the ground, several big pits were next to each other, and almost all the spiritual plants in several fields were crushed to death, she rubbed her eyebrows and smiled bitterly.

The melodious singing stopped, the hairball looked sluggish, as if he was extremely tired, the fluff all over his body shrunk into a ball, his eyes were closed, and he fell into Ye Xiaoshi's arms. The huge potato shrank to the size of the palm of his hand, the golden light disappeared all over his body, and although his spirit was a little sluggish, he still kept jumping up and down, very excited.

"Master Dou, I just took out my little finger, no, the strength of a fingernail cover is enough to scare these scumbags into fear." The potato glanced at Ye Xiaoshi obliquely, looking proud.

"You don't have to admire me, I'm the bean master, I'm the pure master."

The potatoes are beautiful, proud, and rampant.

A figure walked in from outside the arched door of the Spirit Plantation Garden. As soon as this figure appeared, it was first stunned for a moment, and then rubbed its eyes, as if it couldn't believe the scene in front of him at all. The thing he was holding in his hand fell to the ground with a crackle. It was Qin Han who came back from outside.

Half ringing.

He roared, "Who did this?" The earth-shattering shout startled countless sleeping birds, flapping their wings and flying away. The potato shuddered, quickly shut up, and hid in Ye Xiaoshi's storage bag with a dodge.

"Master Dou, I'm tired, I'm going to retreat for ten days and half a month."