The grass seedlings are a killer move.

The dark gold armor condensed an endlessly sharp divine sword, falling down with hundreds of millions of colorful rays, illuminating the sky, and swinging out with a sonorous sword.

He was confident that even a black metal life would not be able to withstand the weight and attack of the dark gold vine.

At the same time, the golden divine lake in the sea of consciousness of the little grass seedling vibrate, and the terrifying waves were monstrous, condensing into a terrifying spiral drill bit, if there was substance, it bloomed brightly, and it drilled towards the head of the ginseng Rulai.

The only weakness of the Burial Heaven Clan is that its mental power is weak.

The sudden move was completely unexpected by the ginseng little fat dun, which made his eyes widen, and it was a little unimaginable to stare at the little grass seedling.

"Grandpa Amita's tofu! The poor monk just wants to borrow your cool armor to play, but you dare to be rude with this saint? You don't want to inquire, who is the boss in the entire Kunlun Void, who has the highest status and strength, and who doesn't know the ability of this saint! ”

The little fat dun flew back, the speed was incredibly fast, avoiding the edge of the divine sword, and as soon as the palm of his hand was raised, the seventh heaven was suddenly shaken.

Hundreds of hideous black dragons rose from the ground, roaring and rushing towards the little grass seedlings.

And the divine thought drill of a certain grass, although it hit the head of the little fat dun, it only flashed two sparks, and then it fell back into his body like a tide, and it couldn't rush into the mind of Ginseng Rulai.

Only this time, Xiao Caomiao's heart was cold......

This fucking is definitely a super old monster, the real realm can't be guessed, and he still calls himself "Ben Sheng" in his mouth, and he can't make it an invincible boss who surpasses the realm of asking questions!

I saw the little fat dun slowly step forward, squinting at the little grass seedlings, and said angrily: "Come on, come on, let's fight, if you don't beat your fart today, this saint will abolish the fruit position and become a monk." ”

"Boom!"

Countless black metal dragons drowned the grass seedlings, and the entire seven-story mountain range was about to collapse.

The Dragon Emperor Falcon saw the dead from a distance, cold from head to toe.

This is not an attack that the Tsukuhara realm should have at all, if he is replaced, he will have to lose half his life this time.

But.

"Dangdang!"

A series of rapid and violent sounds came from underground.

The small grass seedlings that use the divine power of King Kong, coupled with the dark gold armor, are like an invincible little tyrannosaurus, dominating the mountains and rivers, and their every move is so heavy that it seems to open the world.

The left hand is black, like holding the moon in the hand.

The right fist is white, like a palm pinching the sun.

The power of the sky and the earth broke out, and between the collision of black and white, it turned a radius of thousands of miles into a turbulent and furious land.

"Boom!"

The small grass seedlings came out of the black metal earth, shattered in all directions, and burned with rolling divine flames all over their bodies, causing the endless black metal mountains to tremble, and slammed into the ginseng Rulai with a punch.

"Dare me and melee?" Xiao Chubby Dun's heart jumped, and he was also a little frightened by the strength of Xiao Cao Miao.

Then with a loud shout, the black light was shocked for nine days, and the dark matter on his body seemed to have been revived, condensing into a black aura, which swirled around his body, and also killed the little grass seedling with one punch.

"Dang!"

The terrifying sound of metal collision directly swept away the boundless black mist, and the nine mountain ranges shook for a while, and countless black metal little lives were fleeing.

"Can you punch me hard?"

Xiao Cao Miao was shocked in his heart, this was the first time he had seen a creature that could withstand his own strength.

Then, two beams of light burst out from a certain grass's eyes, and he was finally able to engage in a hand-to-hand fight!

This is what he has longed for for many years.

And the little chubby dun on the opposite side is also unyielding, drinking like thunder, a pair of small black fists smashed the heaven and earth, and the little grass seedlings were shaken, and the void sparked.

In an instant, the two sides fought thousands of times, and they didn't know how many punches they had to make, and the seventh mountain range was about to be pierced.

Seeing this scene, the Dragon Emperor Falcon's heart was pounding, and he kept flying back, afraid of being affected.

If he was still asking the Dao realm, this kind of battle would naturally not be able to scare him.

However, now everyone only has the realm of Zhulun, and the combat effectiveness of ginseng fat dun and small grass seedlings is not at all what it should have at this stage.

The Dragon Emperor Falcon can only be described in a few words, and that is:

"Emperor-level battle!"

The biological son of the godless one, the existence of invincible bloodline, is nothing more than that.

Of course, the Emperor Falcon, who was careful enough, had already observed that the fists of the ginseng fat dun were trembling, and the melee combat fell to the disadvantage.

But the black aura on his body was really terrifying, and it was wrapped around and around.

On the body, head, and arms, there are all black rings entwined, there are hundreds of them, and they are extremely wonderful, and I don't know what special ability can make the little fat man take any physical attack.

"Don't fight."

The umbrella pillar tried to step forward and pull the frame, but he had no realm, and it was all washed away by the long biomass.

Before he could get close to the battlefield, he was shocked by the shock wave and flew out, and he couldn't get close at all.

"You bastard, the poor monk just wants to borrow your armor to wear it, but you suddenly kill him, it's really not a son of man."

Suddenly, the little fat dun scolded and scolded, and finally couldn't withstand the invincible divine power of the little grass seedling, and the black aura on his body exploded one after another.

Even a dozen hands stretched out from their armpits and shoulders were useless to attack together.

A certain grass's fist is too heavy, invincible, and every punch is like a planet smashing down, which is not something that can be shaken by human power at all.

Finally.

After receiving hundreds of punches, the little chubby fist clicked, and there were wisps of cracks, which made the child grin and show a trace of fear in his heart.

Because, he keenly felt that the guy on the other side was steaming in the big battle, releasing terrifying longevity matter, which was probably the longevity grass!

Any black metal life is afraid of immortal biomass.

That would cause them to fade and fall into a weakened state.

Unless you make up your mind to start all over again and wash yourself into a whiteboard, you can stay with the evergreen grass.

Once the immortal grass in front of him gets angry, he doesn't have to fight, as long as he releases an overwhelming fragrance, the little fat dun will be finished.

Although, he went down the mountain to find the evergreen grass.

However, you're too scared of the sky, aren't you?

A grass, with such a high combat effectiveness, makes Ben Sheng cry and call his mother, and let people live?

After another hard punch, his head was almost blown up, and the little fat dun suddenly ran away, shouting unconvinced:

"You wait for the poor monk, although Bensheng and the three of them do not agree, but they are out of the same door, I will call the three of them to go down the mountain to arrest you!"

However, just after finishing the cruel words, the little fat dun who was running wildly in the air, at some point, a layer of dark gold appeared outside his body, like chain mail, locking him in it and shrinking constantly.

"Poof!"

The little chubby dun fell from the air, unable to bear the weight of the dark gold old vine, and was strangled to convulsions all over.

"Uncle spare your life!"

The little fat man of ginseng cried bitterly for a moment, knelt in front of the little grass seedling, and cried: "Lord Changsheng Cao, don't purify me, the poor monk still has an eight-thousand-year-old mother to take care of, if you attack me, it is tantamount to indirect killing, and you will go to hell!" ”

"......" Xiao Cao Miao showed a look of astonishment, and looked at the Dragon Fighting Emperor Falcon next to him.

Speaking of the word purification, a thought suddenly popped up in Xiao Caomiao's heart.

This little fat man is in the form of ginseng, if I purify him and wash away the darkness, wouldn't he become a real ginseng?

Moreover, it is a plant with excellent intelligence, can run around the ground, and can cultivate.

This must be much higher than the level of the ancient medicine, almost no different from his own immortal grass.

"Perhaps, I can make a miracle potion?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Caomiao suddenly smiled, and her eyes softened when she looked at the ginseng.

"Little fat man, why don't you follow me in the future, don't you want to go down the mountain, the Burial Heaven Clan can't get out of the dark place, but I can take you away." A certain grass said with a smile.

"Then you let me go first." Ginseng chubby dun cried and begged.

Xiao Cao Miao nodded, and with a movement of his mind, the dark gold substance returned to him like a stream of water, but Xiao Fat Dun was able to get out of trouble, so he ran wild again.

"The dog's longevity grass, you want to accept me as a little brother, do your blue daydream, wait for the poor monk, I'll shake people, ask the three saints to go down the mountain, and take you with snacks!"

"Ah......h

Before the cruel words were finished, the little fat dun suddenly fell to the ground, screaming and screaming.

At some point, he had a lot of long grass whiskers on his body, but one of them melted, which made him feel painful, and a white spot appeared on his body, which was shocking.

The little grass seedling grabbed him back again.

"Poof!"

This ginseng knelt down again, holding the thighs of the little grass seedlings and kept pleading, unable to bear the pain of being purified.

"What did you just say about the Three Saints going down the mountain?" The little grass seedling converged the long biomass and asked suspiciously, "Could it be that there are creatures like you in the eighth heaven, who can walk and jump, are fully developed, and have a high intelligence?"

Little Fat Dun finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the white spots on his body, and wanted to cry without tears.

However, how could he surrender like this?

The child's eyes were dripping, and he said in his heart: "Why don't I bring the Immortal Grass to the Eight Heavens, and the Three Saints plus myself will definitely be able to suppress the Immortal Grass." ”

Thinking in his heart, Xiao Chubby Dun was secretly happy, and hurriedly said to Xiao Caomiao: "There are three existences in the Eight Heavens that are the same as the poor monks, Lingzhi Primordial Tianzun, Huang Jingtian Sect Master, and Angelica Taishang Laojun, the three of them are very hateful, and they always rely on the number of people to join forces to bully me, Lord Changsheng Cao, you have to help me make the decision." ”

"Sanqing?" The little grass seedlings were completely sluggish.

Ginseng Chubby Dun was driven down the mountain.

The battle of Buddhism?

"Take me to them, and let the three of them be your companions in the future."

"Yes, yes!" The little chubby dun nodded like pounding garlic, and he was happy in his heart.

Let the Three Sages and the Immortal Grass conflict, no matter who wins or loses, he can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Next to him, the Dragon Emperor Falcon hurriedly grabbed the little grass seedling, anxious.

"It's enough for you to beat this little fat dun, plus those three complete black metal lives, I'm afraid we will die on the mountain this time."

"It doesn't matter, I already know the way the Black Panther King and them go up the mountain, take out my immortal grass whiskers, and you can restrain any black metal life, which will make them stay away."

The little grass seedling gave the emperor falcon two dry hairs, and let the little fat dun lead the way in front.

The eighth heaven is too dark.

The dark substance that is thick and does not melt, forming a storm-like black dust, whirring and blowing.

The wind is roaring, and the mountain wind is hunting, no different from the endless black mountain.

Three majestic palaces, each towering on one side.

Inside sat three strangely shaped black metal beings, plant form, faintly humanoid, all only more than a meter tall.

When they saw Little Fat Dun leading a group of people up the mountain, the three guys were all excited.

"If you come, you actually eat inside and outside and take outsiders up the mountain?"

"When the Daomen is prosperous, no one can change it."

"Bald, who are they?"

The little chubby dun who was questioned laughed, and suddenly shook off all the long-lived grass whiskers on his body.

Then he blocked the way down the mountain, pointed to the little grass seedling and shouted excitedly: "The immortal grass has thrown itself into the net, if we take it, we can carry out the ultimate transformation, everyone go up together, kill him!" ”

"Evergreen grass?"

The three black metal plants were startled, looked at the small grass seedlings in unison, their eyes were frighteningly bright, and they said in unison:

"It's really effortless, although it's just a small grass seedling, it's not mature yet, but it's enough for a few of us to complete the transformation."

Xiao Caomiao was not afraid at all, but glanced at the three guys with a smile and said: "Since you want to complete the transformation, you must be ready to accept my purification, why don't you do this, I will take you out of Kunlun Xu, to see the vast world outside, to see the prosperity of the world." ”

"We are the Three Saints, the Nine Heavens of Megatron, and we still need you to bring them?"

Lingzhi Primordial Heavenly Venerable shouted, and there was a huge pu fan behind his head, covering his entire body.

"We don't want you to purify us, but we eat you!"

Huang Master's Heavenly Sect Master was covered with hairy beards all over his body, with a few small leaves on his head, and the rest were all rhizomes, taking on a human form.

"Let's kill him together first, and then we can't bother to take care of the guys with the evergreen grass beards in front of us, but we can't let this grass go."

Angelica Taishang Laojun's face was wrinkled, and there was a wisp of tassels on his head, like a thin old man, but his momentum was the strongest among the four saints.

"Up!"

This old angelica took the lead, shouted, and raised his fist to blast at the little grass seedling.

Lingzhi and Huang Jing followed, as fast as a black streamer, enveloping the storm of dark matter, ready to bombard the immortal grass.

Only the ginseng little fat dun, seeing that the two sides were fighting, was so excited that he danced, but he only shouted and couldn't help.

"Fight, fight, kill the evergreen grass, and transform into an emperor!"

In a moment, the entire Eightfold Heaven was about to be overturned, turning into a violent land, as if the chaotic qi was surging, and a wisp could collapse the heavens and the earth.

The sound of fierce collisions, the explosion of the mountain being shattered, the rocks pierced through the air, the sky clouds shattered, and the terrifying black light flew everywhere.

This eighth heaven, the suppression of the realm is too strong, and it directly causes sentient beings to return to the stage of gathering qi, which is equivalent to just embarking on the path of cultivation.

Even the special abilities seem to be frozen, unable to be released, and can only operate in the body, not allowed to be murderous around the emperor's gallstones.

Like the Divine Spell of Grass Sapling, the Divine Power of Wood, the Demon Domain of the Desolate, and the Divine Power of Receptivity, none of them can be used.

He can't use it, and neither can the three saints, which is equivalent to both sides fighting for the flesh.

Ten minutes later.

Taishang Laojun foamed at the black foam in his mouth, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground with a pop, his hands were covered with terrible cracks, almost shattered, and he twitched unconsciously.

The Tongtian Sect Master covered his swollen face and cried loudly, he was so aggrieved that he couldn't do it, why did he always hit me in the face, could it be that Changshengcao was jealous of my handsomeness?

The Primordial Heavenly Venerable had his head facing the ground, and he was directly inserted into the ground by the upside-down onions, and a layer of dark gold material flowed outside his body, pressing him into the ground and unable to move, only two feet kicking around.

The excited ginseng chubby dun was about to come up to harvest the evergreen grass, but when the black mist dissipated, this scene made him sluggish, rubbing his eyes, almost thinking that he was hallucinating.

However, the child reacted quickly, hugged Xiao Caomiao's thigh at once, and patted his ass:

"Lord Changsheng Grass is invincible in the world, unique in the ages, and is a model for us, and the poor monk's admiration for you is like the water of the heavenly river......"

"Traitor!" The Three Saints rebuked.