The three test disciples brought by Hu Li immediately turned their guns and grabbed him together.

Hu Li's face was full of despair, suddenly, he gritted his teeth, and shouted angrily, "You want me to die, and Lao Tzu doesn't want you to have a good time!"

Before he could say anything, a magnetic core bead sewn on his chest was crushed by him.

The giant burst out, as powerful as Xu Yi didn't have time to stop it.

Hu Li was shattered on the spot, and the three closest test disciples were only slightly injured.

Xu Yi, Yue Ziling, and Mu Guangming, who were a little farther away, had their own spiritual shields and protective bodies, and they were not even hurt by their fur.

And the terrifying explosion of qi rushed into the flowers, destroying the sea of about ten acres of Lenga flowers that Mu Guangming cared for.

The petals are all over the sky, the air waves are like the sea, and everyone looks at each other.

Even Yue Ziling's face was full of heaviness.

The big scene in front of him, such a change is really difficult to explain.

At this moment, Sanskrit chanting suddenly began on the mountain.

Sanskrit sang together, and the bright moon in the sky was like a jade man whose face was obscured, and suddenly lifted the tulle.

As soon as the bright moon blooms, the sea of Ranga flowers all over the mountains is suddenly like a lit star, blooming, spreading from near and far, full of holiness and beauty.

Accompanied by the Sanskrit sound like a holy Buddha, the whole artistic conception is extremely ethereal.

The moon moved, the light shifted, and it deflected to the direction where Xu Yi and the others were, it was black and steep, and in the light of the mountains, it was extremely dazzling.

At this moment, there was a commotion on the mountain, a huge commotion, and even Xu Yi and others, who were more than ten miles away, could see it.

Mu Guangming's heart went up and down, and a sense of powerlessness surged into his heart.

Yue Ziling was inevitably bitter on his face, he had just stepped into the inner door, but this time it was the veteran Immortal Jun who led the team.

Out of such a mess, this thunder, he really can't bear it.

Sure enough, after a while, a middle-aged man with a grim face rushed over, and the color of his clothes was the same as that of Yue Ziling, it was Liu Ziming, the immortal monarch who led the team of the Ziji Pavilion this time.

"What the hell is going on, who is in charge of this sea of flowers, stand up for me...... Okay, Yue Ziling, you are here, you come to tell me, what happened, do you know who was present, a good Fahua meeting, because our Ziji Pavilion has ruined the atmosphere, isn't this in front of the Eight Great Immortal Gates and the Northern Realm Holy Court, and my Ziji Pavilion will slap myself in the face!"

Liu Ziming was so angry that he didn't settle down, so he asked himself first.

They all thought that the immortal monarchs who had cultivated have lost their temper, but in fact, the immortal monarchs who were raised in the "deep boudoir" rarely had a good temper.

Yue Ziling, whose face was dark, was about to step forward, but was stopped by Xu Yi sideways, "This sea of flowers is destroyed by my hands, and this pot doesn't need to be carried by you, Brother Liu." ”

"Bold!"

Liu Ziming was so angry that his beard floated up, and when a person appeared randomly, he dared to call himself a brother or sister, something.

"Senior Brother Liu, this immortal brother is big, Wang Qianqiu. ”

Yue Ziling hugged his fist.

"What...... Shh

Liu Ziming immediately finished speaking, and his eyes when he looked at Xu Yi immediately changed.

Xu Yi bowed his hand slightly at him and soared towards the mountain peak.

When he first came, he was looking for the light, but he suddenly found an acquaintance, and suddenly found a good scene in front of him, and he felt that he really had to do something.

Xu Yicai rose into the air, and Liu Ziming followed.

Mu Guangming stared blankly at Xu Yi's distant voice, and asked Yue Ziling, "What did this brother Wang do again, even Liu Xianjun was so surprised when he saw him." ”

Yue Ziling glanced back at him and said softly.

Mu Guangming was stunned, and sighed for a long time, "It's really a demon of the world, it has always been like this, it has never changed!"

Yue Ziling muttered, "Who the said no!"

"Yue Xianjun, what are you talking about!"

"It's nothing, you are good to give birth to rest, Lao Tzu went to watch the play, I dare to vouch with my head, this time someone is going to be unlucky." ”

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"What the hell is going on, Brother Liu, I need an explanation. ”

A beautiful woman in palace clothes said angrily, her temples were like ink, her eyebrows and eyes were horizontal, and she was even angry with three points of coquettishness.

At this moment, the peak of the moon invitation, the open-air venue, is decorated with antique style, but it does not lose its dignity and glory.

The one-person-tall celestial wax made of 10,000-year-old killer whale bone powder exudes a brilliance comparable to that of the moon.

The armpit velvet of the West Pole edelweiss camel is integrated into the carpet, and it is spread out hundreds of thousands of feet.

A disciple of the Holy Clan, a high-ranking official of the Holy Court, and a handsome master of the Eight Great Immortal Sects.

The top figures of the entire Holy Court gathered in Sibi to share the grand event.

Originally, everything went very smoothly, and the atmosphere of the whole venue was peaceful and warm.

After the Danhua Master drank three deaths, the horizontal flute lips, the sound of the flute started, and the five thousand monks all over the mountain sang Sanskrit.

The sky is open and the moon is bright, the wind and heating are clear, the sea of flowers is in full bloom, the stars are shining in the sky, receiving blessings and prolonging life, and the reunion is auspicious.

What a grand scene, what a glorious moment.

The host of this grand event, Jiayi, was so proud that she couldn't help but gently scratch the jade back of the Danhua Master sitting next to her, and said softly, "If there is a grand event today, Our Lady will be very happy, and this palace will ask Our Lady for a phoenix edict to take you into my Jiayu Palace, so that you can speak with me all day long, is it okay?"

As soon as the heroine Jiayi's small words were heard, there was a commotion in the field, and when she looked at it, she saw the sea of Lenga flowers that were spread out one after another, and suddenly bald.

It's like a stunning jade man's head and heart, and a large piece of hair is missing.

If this matter is spread, the face of Our Lady will not be saved.

If Our Lady is not happy, then what is the point of her working so hard and tossing all this?

The heroine of Jiayi stood up on the ground, cheered, and came from the north, "The dragon is like the sun, and the crane raises the chick." The fire is in the sky, and the pearl is full to the moon. In the new golden basket, in front of the jade basket. Our Lady of the world, what is the use of Ranga immortal. ”

The sound is loud and spreads in all directions.

The sound is settled, and the voices of praise come and go.

The heroine of Jiayi looked a lot better on her face, and greeted the visitor, "Such a birthday poem deserves to be sung at the birthday banquet of the Holy Lady, Your Excellency is a good poet." ”

At this moment, Liu Ziming also stepped into the middle.

The heroine of Jiayi immediately changed her face, "Brother Liu, what the hell is going on, that piece should belong to you Ziji Pavilion to take care of, there is such a mistake, it really makes the face of this palace so dull." ”

The one who stepped into it first, "How can a mere Ranga flower help the Sacred Heart, besides, the Sacred Heart of the Virgin Mary is unique, and it has its own heavenly heart volume, and a small Ranga flower can help a lot." ”

Moreover, according to the "Grave Dedication" and "Nanhua Said", the Ranga flower originally grew in the West Pole, and its sexual prostitution and medicine can aphrodisiac, which is an evil flower. Since the rise of the Southern Sect, this flower has been renamed Lenga, and it seems that so, it has been infected with Buddha nature. Not really. ”

"Today is the Blessed Virgin, this flower appeared, it is not timely, such as today's succumence, so that this Ranga flower sea, self-lost its vein, is not the Virgin's kindness, by the heart of heaven, to this sea of evil flowers chaos. ”