Chapter 822: Seven-Colored Sunflower

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Halfway up a nameless mountain, the mountain is rocky, the bushes are thick, and the rich purple smoke surrounds the mountainside, taking a deep breath, suddenly feeling refreshed all over the body, and the tongue is full of relish, as if falling into the fairyland Yao Pond, which is very warm. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

At this time, in the dense bushes, there was a group of five people, sitting together, one by one, wearing Xingyue Taoist robes, holding a whisk, with a grim look on their faces, sitting in front of a seven-colored flower more than three feet high, their eyes were shining, and they kept rubbing their hands.

This seven-colored flower, a total of seven flowers and leaves, each flower and leaf, has a different color, divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, is a very rare ancient medicine 'seven-color sunflower'.

"Senior Brother Yunlong, this seven-colored sunflower plant will be completely ripe in two days, when the time comes, we will pick it and take it, and we will be able to advance to the Shenyuan realm and become a legendary sage!"

"When the time comes, our five holy sons of the Biliu Sect will step into the Shenyuan realm together, and in this creation fairyland, it will definitely cause a sensation!"

A vigorous and graceful girl, with a slender body, a bright and hearty smile, wearing a wide robe, looks very funny. At this time, he was fluttering with his watery eyes, staring at a tall man beside him with deep affection.

"We were able to show a seven-colored sunflower, which is the fate of our Biliu Sect. However, the seven-colored sunflower only blooms for one day, and if it is not picked in time, it will wither and wither the next day. Therefore, in the past few days, we must cheer up and never be careless. ”

The man known as Senior Brother Yunlong, his frowning brows did not relax, "It is worth mentioning that once this seven-colored sunflower is ripe, auspicious clouds will immediately descend from the sky and a seven-colored rainbow will rise. When the time comes, once we attract powerful demon beasts, our situation will be critical. ”

Hearing this, the four disciples of the Biliu Sect all nodded slightly.

"Senior Brother Yunlong, don't worry. We are now guarding the seven-colored sunflower day and night, and once the seven-colored sunflower is ripe, we will immediately pick it and go far away from the world, there will be absolutely no danger! ”

Liu Xiaoyao smiled and comforted Liu Yunlong.

Liu Yunlong's face was stern and nodded slightly.

In an instant, two days passed.

It was noon, and the five holy sons of the Biliu Sect, Liu Yunlong, Liu Chen, Liu Hao, Liu Xiao, and Liu Xiaoyao, were guarding the seven-colored sunflower with shining eyes, and their eyes were blazing.

At this time, the buds of the seven-colored sunflower have already bloomed, and the petals of the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple emit seven kinds of halos, converging into a brilliant seven-color rainbow, spanning the air.

"Senior Brother Yunlong, look, the seven-colored sunflower is already ripe." The playful and lovely Liu Xiaoyao danced and cheered.

With a wave of the dust in Liu Yunlong's hand, he hurriedly stood up and cautiously leaned forward, ready to pick seven-colored sunflowers.

Whoosh -

Who would have thought that at the critical moment, a huge golden bell jar suddenly fell from the sky, pressing down with majestic holy might, like a mountain and a mountain.

"Senior Brother Yunlong!"

"Senior brother, be careful!"

The four holy sons of the Biliu Sect exclaimed one after another.

"Huh?"

Liu Yunlong looked up suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he immediately waved the dust whisk in his hand and swept towards the golden bell jar that fell from the sky.

Hulala......

The dust as white as snow rises in the wind, and in an instant it extends into a white mang, binding the golden bell that falls from the sky, wanting to bind the golden bell.

In the blink of an eye, the dust has already bound the three layers of Admiralty and the outer three layers.

The true yuan in Liu Yunlong's body was surging, and he used the dust in his hand with all his might, and his face was solemn.

"Hahaha, just you, also want to resist my overlord Admiralty?"

A rampant laugh rang out, and from the foot of the mountain, five golden figures flew out. Each figure is a monk with a shaved head and wearing a gold-trimmed robe.

"There's an enemy attack!"

"Quick, copy guy!"

The Taoist priests of the Biliu Sect, as soon as they saw the arrival, exclaimed in surprise, and urged the holy weapons in their arms to prepare for the battle.

"Overlord volley, foot on the golden bell!"

The leading monk, with a bearded face and a somewhat similar appearance to the gangster, only heard a loud shout, and rushed towards the overlord Admiralty.

With a bang, the bearded monk stepped on the golden bell of the overlord and pressed down violently.

Rumble......

When he landed, a deafening explosion sounded loudly, and the overlord golden bell was shining brightly, and the holy power was surging, and it was a circle of growth.

The dust entangled in the overlord Admiralty suddenly broke off and fell apart.

"Poof......

Liu Yunlong screamed miserably, and his whole body, like a kite with a broken string, flew out upside down.

"Come on!"

The bearded monk struck a blow, and immediately controlled the overlord golden bell, shrouded down from the sky, and with a bang, he covered the seven-colored sunflower in it.

Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!

The other four monks rushed forward one after another, guarding the perimeter of the Overlord Admiralty, their bodies dark gold, like arhats cast from copper and iron.

"Dead bald donkey, how dare you snatch my Biliu Sect's seven-colored sunflower? Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Biliu Sect? ”

The eccentric Liu Xiaoyao stared at the five monks with an angry face, and his words were not good.

Biliu Sect is a wealthy family in the Heavenly Desert Star, although it is a line worse than the ancient family, but it is definitely a wealthy family, an ordinary force, and they dare not offend at all.

"Hahaha, what a big joke, a little Biliu Sect dares to show off his might in front of my Wuxiang Zen Temple?"

The bearded monk looked disapplieving, "Today, this seven-colored sunflower is going to be decided in our Wuxiang Zen Temple!" As the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, if you are sensible, you should quickly hold your tail and get out of the house by yourself. Otherwise, don't blame me for being so fierce and killing you all. ”

"This Creation Immortal Realm is completely isolated from the heavens and all races, even if we kill you all, no one will know. When the time comes, the Biliu Sect will not be able to grasp the handle to calculate our Wuxiang Zen Temple. ”

The bearded monk looked at Liu Yunlong and the others with a determined face, as if he was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Wuxiang Zen Temple, is the first temple in the Buddha Star, the power is great, not inferior to the Biliu Sect. Moreover, the cohesion of the monks is extremely high, and they have had conflicts with some ancient families, but they have never fallen behind.

"What? Are you monks of the Wuxiang Zen Temple? ”

Biliu Sect's Liu Chen's expression changed, and he sighed in his heart.

"It seems that you have made up your mind to snatch our seven-colored sunflowers!"

Liu Yunlong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Okay!" I am the holy son of Biliu Sect, and I am not a soft persimmon, I can be manipulated by others, today, I want to understand the power of Wuxiang Zen Temple! ”

"Senior brother, up!"

"For the sake of the seven-colored sunflower, I will not die today!"

The four holy sons of the Biliu Sect waved the holy weapons in their hands one by one and flew forward all the way.