Cheng Xue bypassed countless "pillars of light" and headed towards the center, and after experiencing many obstacles, she finally arrived at her destination.

I saw a circular clearing appear in front of me, and in the center stood a pillar of flowers, which was more fat than the other pillars of light.

Cheng Xue looked up, only to see that it was tall and straight, towering into the clouds, unable to see the end at a glance, the surface light was bright, with the swirling clouds and mist, fascinating, and I didn't feel that there was a sense of tonight and night.

Seeing that his neck was a little sore, Cheng Xue reluctantly withdrew his gaze under the urging of Wei Yuan.

She couldn't help but hold her face, and said unsatisfied: "This flower is too rebellious, I have never seen such a beautiful scenery!"

Wei Yuan nodded in agreement in his divine mansion.

After sighing, Cheng Xue began to investigate the situation, this should be the center of the flower of gods and demons, if the "pillar of light" that was bypassed before is a stamen, then the huge "pillar of light" in front of him must be a pistil.

Therefore, in order for the flower to ripen quickly, the pollen from the stamens must be moved into the stigma in the pistil.

This inference, if her biology teacher listened, it is estimated that she would be relieved to cover the coffin board.

So, Cheng Xue took out a box of pollen collected before, tentatively mobilized the spiritual power in her body, and flew up, but she didn't expect that she could still have this experience, to be a hard-working little bee.

It's just that it may be that the aura here is special, and no matter how she uses her spiritual power, she can only fly like an ordinary spirit bee, in her opinion, it is extremely slow.

She suppressed the irritability in her heart, and flew a pillar of incense for a while, but she still didn't see her head, the pillar of light in front of her was still standing straight, Cheng Xue said, if it goes on like this, the hard-working little bee will also strike.

Just when she wanted to be passive and slack off, Wei Yuan's voice suddenly remembered: "I heard that your father and mother have soared, your uncle has fallen into the devil, and your grandfather has fallen......"

"Alright, don't talk about it. Cheng Xue touched her brain and continued to rise rapidly.

If this flower of gods and demons had any intelligence, it would be a guy full of evil taste!

.........

The contradiction between Zheng Shanyang and Feng Yang was about to erupt, and Er Yang finally made a move.

The power of the immortal is unstoppable, making Feng Yang look like a tiger, and Zheng Shanyang is not muddy, after being pressed and beaten for a while, his temper comes up.

Although the combat power of an alchemist may be insufficient, in terms of wealth, there are almost no other professions that can be compared.

All kinds of talismans and magic weapons came out together, even if it was Feng Yang, who had an immortal weapon in his hand, he was a little busy for a while.

In this way, the two can be regarded as fighting back and forth, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for the time being.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of others, including the disciples of the Huangjue Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect where Fengyang was located.

Zheng Jiaoyang and another disciple of the Huangjue Sect appeared in front of the two of them one after the other, and when they saw this scene, their first reaction was, of course, a truce.

At present, the treasure has not come out, and if the fight starts so quickly, even if it is won, it will not be good, it can be said that it will do more harm than good.

It's just that Shuangyang was red-eyed, where to listen to persuasion, and after reconciling a few words to no avail, Zheng Jiaoyang and the disciple glanced at each other, and they could only make a quick decision.

I saw her silently reciting the spiritual formula in her mouth, her hands were slightly raised, and her palms were wiped outward, and suddenly, the atmosphere on the field was a little stagnant.

If there are well-informed monks present, they will definitely be able to recognize that this is an extremely powerful secret technique of the Huangjue Sect, crying phoenix blood, phoenix birds, and ghosts and gods stop crying.

Under normal circumstances, this is a technique specialized in the cultivation of the people of the Huangjue Sect, which not only requires extremely high talents, but also requires a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures to be minored, even if the power of the whole sect is gathered, only one disciple in each session can practice this method.

In the Immortal Cultivation Sect, a disciple spans at least a thousand years, and the true transmission is elected to the true transmission to become a complete one.

It can be seen from this that compared with Zheng Shanyang, the Huangjue faction seems to be more optimistic about his sister, and although there is no shortage of top-notch magic weapons equipped with Zheng Shanyang, in terms of martial arts, it can only be said to be mediocre.

Back to the battle situation, as soon as the voice entered his ears, Feng Yang felt a trance, and his soul quickly became disordered, and if he continued from this, he was not far from collapse.

Fortunately, Xianhu sensed that the host was in danger, and automatically protected the host, and a burst of glow fell, which made him sober up.

"You all deserve to die!" a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Feng Yang has had a different spirit since he was a child, and he will not be murderous, but he is more likely to get angry than normal people.

Now interfering with his soul is tantamount to touching his beard, and it can only be said that his courage is really fat!

I saw that his eyes were bloody, even if he had a wine belly, it did not prevent him from flying up flexibly, and Xianhu understood his master's thoughts and left.

Zheng Shanyang was applauding his sister's mighty posture, when suddenly a sense of crisis came to his heart, and he hurriedly dodged to dodge.

As soon as his body moved away, a huge gourd flew from the spot, the gourd fell to the ground, and the entire space vibrate, and the treasure light contained on it faintly exuded a huge killing power, making his hair stand on end, and his heart palpitated.

"Dead fatty, you're crazy! Don't you want to ......live even if I'm dead" Although he was able to fight before, it was not to the point of your life and death, and if he didn't dodge in advance this time, he would definitely be killed on the spot.

Before the words fell, before Zheng Shanyang could take a breath, Feng Yang's huge body pounced and fought hand-to-hand, testing the most basic combat power of a monk.

Obviously, Zheng Shanyang is a complete younger brother in this regard.

"Sister save me!"

After he was hoarse, screamed at his throat, and his face was full of despair, Zheng Jiaoyang and the Huangjue Sect disciple were late.

In this moment's effort, Zheng Shanyang has a blue nose and swollen face, and there are a lot of internal and external injuries, and the blood he spits out can feed a vampire.

Zheng Jiaoyang glanced at his miserable appearance, twitched the corner of his mouth, brother cannon fodder really gave her a long face!

Having said that, the movements in her hands were also fierce, no matter how she said it, she was her own brother, and she was beaten so miserably, and she also felt a lot of unhappiness in her heart.

Feng Yang relied on the immortal gourd, under the attack of the other party, he could only barely hang a mouthful of life, the weeping phoenix blood was too powerful, even if he opened the hanging, he could only save his life.

Just when the two sides were fighting a bit of a stalemate, two other Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples arrived, and seeing this scene, they joined the battle without hesitation.

Sword cultivation, never afraid of fighting, even extreme, busy all day long looking for people to fight, breaking through in duels is a common thing among them.

Now that they saw that their fellow men were being pressed and beaten, their eyes lit up, and they joined the battle without asking any questions.

In an instant, the sword aura on the field was pervasive, although Zheng Jiaoyang's weeping phoenix blood was powerful, it also needed the support of spiritual power and divine soul power, and with her current cultivation, it was only enough for her to use it three times.

Any more, it's barely enough.

As a result, the situation took a turn for the worse, and the Huangjue faction soon fell into disadvantage because of the addition of Zheng Shanyang's oil bottle.

The fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, and the aftermath of spiritual power was rampaging in the space, and suddenly the entire space shook, and several people looked up, and their expressions changed suddenly.

I saw that those pillars of light shook one after another, as if the building was about to fall, what else to fight, the pillars of light were shaking, and the points of light were raised one after another, beautiful but hidden murder.

The point of light fell on several people, turning into a stream of energy and entering their bodies, and soon, a muffled snort came from the mouth of one of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples.

Seeing this, the remaining five people hurriedly propped up the spiritual power shield, and at the same time, used the spiritual power to remove the light spots that had entered the body.

After this set of actions, it took less than half a pillar of incense, and after another Wanjian Sect disciple had done all this, he held the disciple who had been recruited next to him, and saw that his face was pale and his brows were tightly locked, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

In this way, the two sides completely stopped fighting.

At this time, the shaking of the pillar of light continued.

The spirit was without the stimulation of the outside world, Feng Yang also returned to normal, seeing that a fellow was injured, he poured a cup of something from the fairy gourd painfully, and was about to give him a drink, when suddenly a clever force flew from the corner and knocked his hand crooked.

Caught off guard, the cup was snatched away by the other party.

For a while, Feng Yang's divine soul fluctuated violently again.

"Which turtle grandson shrank there, not even daring to show his face!" he shouted, and the fairy gourd smashed it like a giant hammer.

The pillar of light was smashed crooked by the immortal gourd, and at this time, a figure walked out from behind the trembling pillar of light.

It was a faceless face that had never been revealed, Feng Yang was furious, and the immortal gourd that returned to his hand flew towards him again.

The man's face was ordinary, dressed in the uniform of a disciple of the Lingzhao Sect, his expression was really a little silly, I saw him dodge to avoid Feng Yang's attack, and with the quilt in his back, he lowered his head and sniffed lightly, and raised his head again, his cheeks were flushed.

"I don't know whether to live or die, Lao Tzu's immortal wine can also be smelled by your turtle grandson!" Seeing this, Feng Yang laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" the man looked surprised, and then simply drank the contents of the cup, smashed the cup in anger, and said with a big tongue, "It's so spicy!"

Later, there was no more, for he fell down on the spot, and after a while, the sound of wine snoring came from him.

Feng Yang was half angry, and the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was about to die, so he could only pour another glass of immortal wine and pour it on him.

After that, Nu Er threw the glass, and was about to step forward to teach the guy who grabbed the wine a lesson, but was stopped by the changes on the field.

I saw that the space that was originally just trembling slightly suddenly shook violently, and if it weren't for the spiritual power, I was afraid that I would be unstable on my feet.

.........

Returning to Cheng Xue, she was originally spiraling slowly, wanting to be a pollinator bee, however, God didn't seem to want to give her this opportunity.

Maybe she was halfway there, or maybe she wasn't even halfway there, but as she flew, the space began to shake.

It didn't take long for the tremor to get bigger and bigger, and soon, a pillar of light poured towards the center, enveloping Cheng Xue in the light rain.

The light rain turned into a stream of pure energy, poured into her body, and was finally absorbed by the Tai Chi Yin and Yang in the dantian.

After absorbing a large amount, Cheng Xue realized that something was wrong, she sighed lightly and muttered, "I feel that the spiritual power is even more manic." ”

Fortunately, Tai Chi Yin and Yang pay extreme attention to balance, and the secret door that once sucked Cheng Xue to the point that there was not a drop left, now it has become a storage bag, as long as there is too much of one side, it will automatically increase or decrease the power of the netherworld.

It can be called the world's most careless feeding machine!

In this regard, Cheng Xue could do nothing but sneer.

Bathed in light and rain, the speed of energy absorption can be called terrifying, but fortunately, the secret door is also like a bottomless pit, and there is no stage fright, otherwise Cheng Xue would have taken it a long time ago.

In this way, after only a pillar of incense, Cheng Xue felt that the power of the gods and demons in her body was extremely surging, and she struck at will, and the power was close to that of the Divine Cultivator.

It's a pity that the light and rain are limited after all, just one foot away from the door, and it stopped, Cheng Xue sighed secretly in her heart, no chance, don't force it!

But still unwilling, grass.

Just when she was scolding in her heart, the fallen pillars of light were dense and countless, and the rain of light, with the shaking and shaking of the pillar of light, fell on the oversized pillar of light in the center one after another.

On this powerful natural base, the flower of gods and demons finally completed its natural pollination, and I saw a ripple of spiritual power in the space, and the inside of the brilliant flower body withered in an instant.

At the same time, the original colorful pillars of light gradually faded into black and white.

These were all in the view of Cheng Xue, who was in the center, she raised her eyebrows, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

And outside the flower body, someone hidden in the crowd, seeing this scene, couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, thinking that he came from the lower realm, even if he didn't miss anything, he never missed, and there would be no exception this time!

The changes in the flower's body continued, and after the outer pillar of light turned into black and white, the huge pillar in the middle gradually faded into pride, and finally merged with the same stream.

Cheng Xue expressed disdain for this, but soon, she was really fragrant.

I saw the flower pillar from top to bottom, clumped together, as if taking off socks, taking off to the end, forming a mass of rags, oh no, a bulging bag.

"The flower of gods and demons has become the fruit of gods and demons, you are so lucky!" The strange words of Wei Yuan's yin and yang came from the god's mansion, making Cheng Xue grin.

"False praise, false praise!" Cheng Xue has some experience in dealing with yin and yang people.

Sure enough, Wei Yuan snorted coldly, and said reluctantly: "The fruit of gods and demons contains the purest yin and yang qi, which can help you achieve the most high-level god and demon body!"

After saying this, he stopped squeaking.

Cheng Xue's eyes lit up, and she wanted to ask again, but she saw that the bulge turned by the flower pillar moved, and then, the surrounding black and white pillars of light quickly withered and disappeared, turning into streams of pure energy and injecting into the small bulge.

As soon as the Fruit of Gods and Demons was born, it showed its amazing predatory abilities.

The first pillar of flowers, then the pillar of light, and then the last, the stems and branches, until the entire flower of gods and demons was devoured, and the fruit of gods and demons still did not come to fruition.

Without the flower of gods and demons, the bare island will reveal all the people who enter the island.

Eighteen people scattered and stood, not far away, between the lightning and flint, Cheng Xue's hair suddenly stood on end, and quickly fled out.

On the way, I met the stunned Du Dudu and them, and hurriedly called them to go together, and with their trust in her, although they were confused, they still obediently left together.

However, halfway through the run, the expected thing still happened, and the guy didn't eat enough of himself, so he started eating people!