Zi Ming looked very calm in his eyes with the armadillo, and he asked with a charming smile, "I don't know where the armadillo Taoist once practiced?" ”

Zi Ming's words made the armadillo scratch his head, but he snorted coldly: "You don't have to know this. ”

Zi Ming let out a slight laugh from his nose: "I'm interested in the past of the armadillo Daoyou. ”

The armadillo was about to ask Zi Ming what this meant, but he saw Zi Ming suddenly flick his finger into the sky, and suddenly, there was a small popping sound above their heads, and countless curly blood-red petals scattered from the air, scattering and scattering down, but adding a strange splendor to this originally serious fighting platform.

The armadillo cautiously looked at the blood-red petals that drifted down, beware of Zi Ming doing something in it, when he held the bone spurs tightly while guarding against Zi Ming and stared at these fluttering blood-red petals, there was a clear fragrance around him, the armadillo did not check and inhaled a small part, only felt that the fragrance had a slight spiciness, the armadillo immediately waved his hand when he was not sure whether there was a problem with the fragrance, and his surroundings were suddenly wrapped in a pure space by the demonic energy emitted by his body.

Purple Ming's eyes flashed purple, and the sinister smile at the corners of his mouth became deeper and deeper, yes, in the next second, the armadillo saw the blood-red petals that drifted down twist and turn in the air, and turned into ghost heads that seemed to be just dipped in viscous blood.

The armadillo's eyes were followed by a blood-red color, and at this moment, it seemed that it was impossible to distinguish whether the eyes were refracting these blood-colored ghost heads, or the armadillo was ruthless to Zi Ming's tricks, and his eyes were red.

"The flower of the other side, the flower of the underworld." Xihe whispered to Yue Chen, Yue Chen didn't know if she had noticed, she had planted some flowers in the courtyard of Wojiao City in the underworld, bright red flowers. makes the courtyard where Xihe lives look a little more angry, otherwise, it will be ghostly everywhere he goes, and Xihe can't stand it.

Yue Chen looked at the scattered blood-red petals and said to Xi He: "The alias of the flower on the other side is called the ghost flower, this kind of flower only grows in the underworld, and the reason why it is called the ghost flower is that it absorbs the power of the undead in the underworld and grows, and it is said that the power of the undead absorbed by the ghost flower is different, and the utility on the body is also different. Xi He said that the illusion of the purple shadow is very powerful, and now this ghost flower. Yue Chen said this, groaning for a while. Looking at the purple shadow and the armadillo again, what the monks around them saw were blood-red petals, and what the armadillo saw was a blood-colored grimace, and at this moment, the armadillo was covered with bone spurs all over his body, and he rushed to the rain of flowers with bone spurs. I used all my strength to fight those blood-colored petals again.

Yue Chen said lightly: "The victory and defeat have been divided." ”

The armadillo's actions had already made the demon cultivators in the stands on three sides stand up one after another, and they looked at the armadillo's actions with a look of consternation, they didn't expect that the armadillo still fell into the illusion of the purple underworld.

The armadillo knew that the purple underworld had perfectly inherited the demonic power of the Nine-Tails clan, and the illusion was also top-notch, so he was already very careful. How so?

At this point, I'm afraid only Zi Ming knows about the blood-colored ghost flower he cast. It is indeed different from the ordinary Shore Flower, this Ghost Flower absorbs the spirits of those monks, and has all kinds of strange and interesting abilities.

The armadillo would see the ghost flower as a blood-colored grimace, not because he was defenseless against the purple underworld, but because he didn't expect that the ghost flower had merged with illusion.

The pleasure of the armadillo killing. The blood-colored grimaces that were running towards him viciously were cut off by him mercilessly, and they suddenly scattered and scattered. The armadillo felt only a painful feeling rising from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at this scene, Zi Ming's sly smile on his face did not change at all, as if to tell everyone that this was just the beginning.

When the armadillo frantically fought against the ghost flower, he suddenly felt a spicy pain in the spiritual veins in his body, spicy, and this feeling was like the taste of the refreshing aroma that he had just inhaled.

Immediately after, the armadillo's body in battle suddenly twitched, and an overwhelming hot pain suddenly erupted in the body, quickly spreading to all parts of the body with the power of splitting the spiritual veins.

The armadillo's blood-red eyes burst out, "Wow", and the surrounding monks looked at this scene in disbelief.

Because Zi Ming was always at a distance of a foot from the armadillo, looking at the armadillo with a weird smile.

After the armadillo's body suddenly twitched twice in a strange position, he knelt on the ground with a "poof", his eyes were blank, and it was as if something had disappeared in his body.

It's right in front of everyone!

The armadillo only felt a white expanse around him, and after the intense spicy pain, he felt a pain of being peeled off, and his consciousness became muddy, he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know what he was going to do, with a dazed amnesia, the armadillo looked around.

A strange scene happened, and the surrounding monks saw the armadillo's eyes with a dazed look, and stood up, his eyes slowly focused, and when he seemed to be able to see things, he actually looked at Zi Ming for the first time.

The entire Dharma Arena was silent, and everyone looked at the armadillo's reaction, only to see that the bone spurs on the armadillo's body had been cleaned up. Revealing his white and pure arms, when he saw Zi Ming, there was a trace of fear of the living on his face, and he said cautiously: "Are you?" ”

Didn't any of the monks present feel that it was extremely weird, so they saw Zi Ming show a gentle smile and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Although the armadillo was afraid of strangers, he still obediently replied: "Armadillo, my name is armadillo." ”

"Well, it's an armored rat?" Zi Ming asked.

I saw that the armadillo was a little shy and said: "Mmmm, the armadillo is fortunate to have just taken shape, as if it had just woken up from a dream, but I don't know what place this is?" ”

The armadillo's words really shocked all the monks in the Dharma Fighting Field!

Armadillo him, back to his former self? Just shapeshifted? Purple Minghe, how did he do it!

The armadillo's eyes had just focused on Zi Ming, and at this moment, when he looked up and found that there were monks everywhere in the black pressure around him, his face showed a look of panic, and he stammered a little and asked, "This, this, what is this place, why am I here." ”

The corners of Zi Ming's mouth hooked, and he said to the armadillo, "Welcome to Baqiu City." ”

"Baqiu City?" Everything about Zi Ming made the armadillo confused, because he was in the spotlight, the armadillo was very uncomfortable, and hurriedly said to Zi Ming: "I want to find a place to stabilize my cultivation first, that, thank you." ”

After saying this, the shy armadillo ran away in front of everyone's eyes!

Rushed all the way out of the fighting arena!

All the monks were watching this scene, could they not be shocked? I don't know how the armadillo got into the path of the purple underworld!