Zhuang Yu frowned slightly, staring at the hole.

A multicolored flower shadow appeared instantly, and a flower in a multicolored dress appeared without a shadow.

Hua Wuying looked at the group of demon beasts scattered around him, and looked a little surprised.

She looked at Zhuang Yu, who was staring at her not far away, and then at the purple-haired old woman beside Zhuang Yu who had just swallowed her last breath, and frowned.

"Zhuang Yu, can you explain what happened?" Hua Wuying smiled and said softly.

Zhuang Yu looked up at the silver pupils in the air, frowned slightly, and then smiled indifferently.

"I don't know, it looks like they should have been devoured by the demon beasts and died, Hua Wuying, can you tell me, why did you design to frame me to this point?"

As he spoke, Zhuang Yu stretched out his hand and put away the Qiankun ring between the fingers of the purple-haired old woman.

In Ling Shan's incomplete memory just now, Hua Wuying died just after birth.

Her father was grief-stricken, and used the psychic statue obtained from the Oracle City to summon the Hongmeng Divine Light, coupled with the Hua family's ancestral soul-attracting secret technique, in an attempt to save Hua Wuying.

For a while, a strange light fell from the sky, and a strange divine power poured into Hua Wuying's entire body.

Then, Hua Wuying miraculously came back to life, and since he was a child, he has amazing talent and is extremely mature.

Five years ago, Hua Wuying already had the opportunity to advance to the Divine Vein Realm.

However, she has been suppressing, frantically searching for the secret realm in the Demon Bone Forest.

With such an act, Zhuang Yu really doubted that this Hua Wuying was just like him, and he was also reborn through rebirth.

"Framing you? too, but you will never understand that the entire Taigu must be the only one, I will rescue the Taigu from your hands, and I will take away your luck little by little. Hua Wuying looked at Zhuang Yu with a faint smile.

"What kind of hatred and resentment, can you tell clearly?What kind of primeval gods record are you talking about, what is it?" Zhuang Yu asked.

Except for a green tea fairy who is the pain of Lingfengzi's life, the primeval gods record no other women who have a deep relationship with Lingfengzi.

"The Book of the Ancient Gods, it's your funeral book, and everything you have can't escape my control!"

As soon as the words fell, Hua Wuying's entire delicate body flew up instantly.

In an instant, the shadow of the flower merged with the silver pupil in mid-air, and a huge strange flower phantom flashed behind it.

This flower is extremely eerie, the whole petal is as black as ink, and the center is dotted with three stamens.

At the top of each stamen, there is a beautiful human face.

The pupils in Zhuang Yu's eyes shrank suddenly, and he stood on the spot.

"The Third Manzhu Shahua, the Flower of the Netherworld of Chaos!"

Zhuang Yu was completely caught up in the memory and muttered to himself.

"Ling'er!"

A long-ago memory suddenly appeared in Zhuang Yu Zhihai.

I still remember that when I advanced to the Nine Heavens Immortal Venerable, ten Immortal Emperors besieged Zhuang Yu, and a beautiful body stood in front of him, helping him become the first Nine Heavens Immortal Venerable in millions of years.

Even if Zhuang Yu crushed the bones of the ten immortal emperors afterwards, he still couldn't save the life of the Taoist couple.

The Qingming Fairy is the pain of Ling Fengzi's life, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu named Ling'er is the pain of Zhuang Yu, the Nine Heavens Immortal.

Zhuang Yu was extremely guilty, wondering if he had obtained the same ending as Lingfengzi because he had cultivated Lingfengzi's inheritance Dao method.

Smiling proudly in the Three Realms, he has become the supreme of heaven and earth, but there is no beautiful woman's voice and smile beside him.

And Zhuang Yu's knotted Taoist couple, the Nine Heavens Xuannu, once obtained a seed of the third world Manzhu Shahua who was born in chaos and grew up in the netherworld, and cultivated it with her own hands.

After the third Manzhu Sawa bloomed, he turned into a spirit on his own, and was very loved by the Nine Heavens Xuannu, who took care of it day and night, and said nothing.

Unexpectedly, Hua Ling betrayed the Xuannu and revealed the news of Zhuang Yu's advancement to the realm of Immortal Venerable.

In this way, ten immortal emperors who were afraid of Zhuang Yu were invited to join forces to sneak attack, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu was scattered in order to save Zhuang Yu.

After Zhuang Yu killed the ten immortal emperors, he was almost crazy, and traveled all over the Three Realms vowing to find the third Manzhu Shahua Flower Spirit and avenge the Xuannu.

However, the flower spirit seemed to disappear out of thin air, and there was no trace of it.

"Childe !!"

The demon fox's voice was like thunder, waking Zhuang Yu up.

Countless petals flew out, and then turned into sharp blades and slashed towards Zhuang Yu.

Although Zhuang Yu was awakened, he couldn't dodge.

In an instant, Zhuang Yu was covered in blood and flew backwards.

Hua Wuying obviously didn't expect that Zhuang Yu didn't dodge at all, and he was a little surprised.

"Ahem!"

Zhuang Yu was covered with wounds, almost a bloody man, and stood up panting.

"Hua Wuying, I ask you one last sentence, that third world Manzhu Sawa Hua, but your body? You grabbed Qing Ming because you wanted to devour her origin god body so that you could accept the inheritance of the power of the spirit god, right? Compared to taking away the spirit god bloodline of my god body realm, she is countless times better. ”

As he spoke, Zhuang Yu's eyes instantly turned black and white, and countless streams of black and white light circled around him like a swimming dragon.

Hua Wuying's face changed slightly, and the technique that was about to be urged was directly taken back.

"Who are you? A Divine Body Realm Divine Warrior, how do you know that the Third Manzhu Sawa This flower belongs to the Nine Netherworlds, one plant is born, and it is impossible for the entire primeval world to give birth to another one!"

Hua Wuying's beautiful face appeared to be uncertain for the first time.

"Look at this expression, I guessed right, right? The third Manzhu Sahua was born in chaos, the three worlds are the same, the legend says, as long as the flowering is successful, you can connect the time and space of the three worlds without any restrictions, I don't know, which three worlds are you connected?"

Zhuang Yu's tone was abnormal, and the Yuan Force circulating in his entire body had skyrocketed to the extreme, and it seemed that it would explode in an instant.

Dao Dao Hongmeng's divine light flowed through, and the wounds on Zhuang Yu's body were actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Hua Wuying heard this, his face changed greatly, and he panicked instantly.

"As the ancestral god of the future, I will definitely kill you!"

Hua Wuying smiled madly, and three flower vines broke through the ground and threw Zhuang Yu's face door.

Zhuang Yu waved his hands, and countless black and white palm shadows broke out of the air.

The Nine Palm Shadows had an overwhelming advantage, tearing the flower vine to pieces in an instant.

"Humph!"

Hua Wuying snorted softly, and with a movement of his right hand, a spiky flower branch appeared in his hand.

"Flower Sky Wind Demon!"

A coquettish shout came out, and the shadow of the Dao flower instantly filled the entire sky.

Countless sky-breaking blades slashed Zhuang Yu straight away in a peaceful and pleasant sound.

The flowers, trees, and gravel on the entire ground were instantly cut and shattered by the wind blade, turning into wild sand and flying in the sky.

In an instant, it was as if there were three wind dragons condensed by wild sand, roaring towards Zhuang Yu.

Zhuang Yu was like an old monk, and his hands suddenly closed.

The black and white light flow of the Dao was entangled, and a large amount of heaven and earth yuan power rolled out.

Countless black and white sword shadows condensed out on Zhuang Yu's back.

The shadow of the sword continued to condense, and finally turned into a huge supersword.

With a flick of his hands back, he snapped back in front of him, and the Greatsword flew down.

The heads of the three wind dragons were cut off in an instant.

Hua Wuying's little face tensed, and as soon as her hands moved, the flower branches in her hands immediately flashed, blocking in front of her.

In the next moment, the black and white greatsword had already slashed.

A muffled snort came out, and although the flower branch was not cut off, Hua Wuying was pressed straight by a huge force, and he stumbled, almost kneeling down.

"This is the power of the Liangyi Soul Breaking Sword?"

Hua Wuying's face turned pale, and a trail of blood faintly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, she seemed to be fine, but her internal organs had been violently impacted, her qi and blood were tumbling, and she was already injured.

At this moment, her eyes when she looked at Zhuang Yu changed.