It is completely a beautiful flower that everyone sees (ài) I see pity, there are no annoying needles, no unpleasant miscellaneous leaves, some are just beautiful and soft (qíng) at a glance, and anyone who sees it at a glance can't help but get close to it and praise it!

If it weren't for the scene just now, Zhan Mufeng might have thought like that.

This even made Zhan Mufeng think of Liu Meihan.

The woman whose beauty is so beautiful that she is almost flawless in the country and the city, but she is secretly obscene and filthy to the point of being extremely shameful.

"I hope that I and Liu Meihan are just strangers in this life..."Zhan Mufeng shook his head helplessly.

"What is going on with this gorgeous flower like a killer?" Although Zhan Mufeng was surprised, he did not show his face at all, and the abyss purification spring in his body quietly operated, inhaling wisps of flower fragrance.

The strange thing is that this floral fragrance does not have any energy after being purified by inhaling the Abyss Purification Spring.

"According to the books of the Holy Pearl Academy, it is very likely that this is a thief flower. Zhan Mufeng finally remembered the record in the cultivation perception chapter that he had seen before, which was similar to a travel book.

The so-called thief flower is that it looks like a flower, but it is abducted and stolen by cheating, and it feeds on (ròu) animals to obtain nutrients.

The fragrance of flowers is one of the means of deception.

"When it comes to digging pits, how can you, a thief, be my opponent?" Zhan Mufeng smiled secretly in his heart, and seemed quite complacent about being abducted and deceived by the pit.

Then, I saw that Zhan Mufeng's body swayed for a while, as if it had been poisoned, and Xiuwei looked like it was only in the early stage of the Spirit Master Realm, and flew towards the trumpet flower with the size of the millstone, as if he was very interested in this gorgeous flower (ài), and wanted to go over to kiss Fangze.

The distance is getting closer and closer.

1,000 steps, 700 steps, 300 steps...

Slowly approaching the thief flower, Zhan Mufeng's heart gradually began to get nervous.

Just when Zhan Mufeng was more than ten steps away from the trumpet flower, the thief flower, which originally seemed harmless to humans and animals, was launched.

I saw that the big flower of the thief flower mill suddenly shrank, like a big umbrella closed in an instant, and it was extremely swift and wrapped towards Zhan Mufeng.

The flower the size of the thief flower mill is connected to the base by only a wisp of silk thread, which is so thin that it is easy to see it.

I don't know, I thought it was a flower flying out of the air to ingest prey.

Zhan Mu Feng (shēn) does not move, as if powerless to resist, and allows the trumpet flower to envelop and swallow it.

At the moment when the trumpet flower was about to swallow the Zhan Mu Feng wrap, the Zhan Mu Feng (shēn) body suddenly emitted a shock (dàng) wave outward.

Earthquake (dàng) shook out four times with a bang.

Bang bang bang ...

Several explosions rang out, and the trumpet flower the size of the millstone was blown to pieces.

After the sawdust flew around, a wooden core appeared in the Zheng of the dried flowers

The wooden core actually exudes a strange charm and magic, pink and bright, and it is breathtaking.

"Well, my energy is here. ”

Zhan Mufeng grinned, copied it casually, and took the wooden core in his hand.

Immediately, the wood core energy was continuously sucked into the abyssal purification spring, replenishing all parts of Zhan Mufeng's body, and a strange and refreshing feeling made Zhan Mufeng almost groan.

"Why is this fog so big, and the divine sense can't penetrate it?"

Zhan Mufeng followed the direction shown on the map, continued to conceal his breath, and flew all the way.

However, if the route is correct, it is only a few hundred miles to follow the line, and there is a foggy and white field in front of you.

Even though the sun was shining outside, this large area was covered with white mist, obscured by ancient trees, and occasionally one or two unknown creatures screamed, which made the mist even more terrifying.

The line of sight can only be extended to a thousand steps away, and the divine consciousness is radiated, and it does not exceed the range of three thousand steps.

It's so horrible and weird.

To go or not to go?

Zhan Mufeng immediately made up his mind, although his breath was hidden, the full (shēn) spiritual power was ready to make the strongest blow at any time, the fastest escape...

Zhan Mufeng's spirit is highly concentrated, his vision is all directions, his ears are heard, and he is ready to dig a pit at any time...

In a few moments, the shēn shape of Zhan Mu Feng disappeared into the vast mist of Zheng

"Shall we follow up?"

A gentle voice sounded, extremely docile and beautiful.

"Forget it, we'll wait here, wait and see. You must know that once a strong man of the Spirit Emperor Fivefold entered this place where the ghost wood forest and sea were all dead and unburied, he was just a Spirit King Realm mole ant, and it is estimated that he would not have the opportunity to see the sunshine of this world again..."

Another arrogant and conceited voice said leisurely, as if it had already asserted the death of Zhan Mufeng.

Not long after Zhan Mufeng disappeared into the vast mist, two figures immediately appeared at the entrance of the Ghost Wood Forest.

One man and one woman.

The man is a three-fold cultivator in the Spirit Emperor Realm, wearing a green shirt, but he is also quite handsome.

The woman is in the dual realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and her face is covered with a veil of talismans, and she can't see her face clearly.

As usual, even a hundred Spirit Emperor Realm Triple Cultivators were no match for the Spirit Emperor Realm Triple Powerhouse.

However, the man who has cultivated as a spirit emperor is willing to stand behind this woman (shēn) who is not as good as himself, and the god (qíng) is docile and soft, and the expression that looks at the woman is full of endless love and softness.

Although the woman who has been cultivated in the Spirit Emperor Realm is covered with a veil, the woman's graceful and graceful posture, seductive eyes, and noble and cold aura are enough to make almost all men in the world fall under her pomegranate skirt.

Along the way, she has indeed impressed almost all men in the world.

In addition to witnessing the display of her ugly face.

After a few more moments of conversation, each of them left behind a humanoid true qi, and then the (shēn) form disappeared in the other direction.

And all this, Zhan Mufeng is still in the dark.

Zhan Mufeng was secretly surprised, and he had already flown forward for nearly a hundred and tens of thousands of steps, but he still couldn't see the whole picture of the entire ghost wood forest, and he didn't even understand the tip of the iceberg, but the fog was thicker, and his line of sight and divine sense were closer.

Zhan Mufeng even felt as if he had been placed in a mystery, a mysterious-like world.

I can't see the way forward, and I don't know where I'm coming.

The mist was inhaled into the body, and the Abyssal Purification Spring operated silently.

"Well, how similar is it to the thief flower?"

Zhan Mufeng was stunned for a moment, pondered again, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "This fog is more hidden and silent than the flower gas of the thief flower, but the harm is greater, I don't know how many grades are better than the thief flower, it seems that the thief flower is close to this ghost wood forest, and after a long time, it has been demonized by the ghost wood near the sea." ”

Fortunately, although there is poison (xìng) in this mist, Zhan Mufeng (shēn) is not afraid at all with the divine skill of the Abyss Purifying Spring.

However, at this moment, just when Zhan Mufeng was conceited and able to cope with the situation in front of him, without warning, a faint white shadow floated by!

This white shadow almost floats and flows with the mist, almost merging with the white mist, but the speed is extremely fast, indescribably fast.

Zhan Mufeng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"I don't think he'll really be the hell..."

At this moment, all of a sudden, a white net quickly covered Zhan Mufeng.

Under the fog, the white net almost disappeared.

It turned out to be the breath of a strong person in the Spirit Emperor Realm!

After all, there is a gap in the realm of spiritual power cultivation, and the divine consciousness is limited in this mist, and when Zhan Mufeng reacts, the white net has suddenly been covered.

The white shadow seemed to be extremely confident, and as soon as he made a move, he suddenly flashed quickly, dragging the white net that was holding the herding wind and flew away like lightning in the depths of the mist.

The change is abrupt, and Zhan Mufeng is surprised, and the response is also very fast.

"Want (yīn) master, think beautifully!"

In an instant, with Zhan Mu Feng Zi (shēn) as the center, a circle of powerful aura spread vigorously, and immediately wanted to shatter this white net.

However, Zhan Mufeng overestimated his own strength and underestimated the flexibility (xìng) of this white net.

Allowing the shēn (shēn) to be like a tide, a wave stronger than a wave of qi that was enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks, bombarded this fluttering white net that seemed to be too weak, and this dense white net did not show any flaws.

"Oops! What is this?"

In desperation, Zhan Mufeng had no choice but to protect the whole (shēn) with his aura and propped up the white net outside the five-step radius of Zhou (shēn).

"Mole ants, it is simply wishful thinking to want to break my mink net!"

The Spirit Emperor Realm existence watched Zhan Mufeng struggle desperately, and a contemptuous voice sounded.

This voice made Zhan Mufeng angry and angry.

A loud shout.

"Break it for me!"

Zhan Mufeng's left palm slashed out, turning into an aura sword with a blow knife and cutting at the white net.

The white net was bent by the aura sword, but it still couldn't be broken, and it still couldn't be cut after dozens of cuts.

"Childish!" the Spirit Emperor Realm existence looked playfully at Zhan Mufeng in the net, as if looking at a playful prey.

"Abyssal Flame!"

Zhan Mufeng roared, as big as soybean oil, and the dark light flickered, like a little netherworld ghost fire from the endless dark abyss, the endless demonic hell, with endless strength and (yīn) anger in the poignant.

Although the momentum of this abyssal fire is not large, it is extremely powerful.

Once the spirit core of a Spirit King Realm spirit beast was burned to ashes in front of this abyss fire, and it didn't last until it took thirteen breaths.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

In the face of this abyssal fire, the white net is really vulnerable.

After only holding on for ten breaths, a large hole was burned.

The white shadow seemed to be in pain, and immediately put away the white net.

Zhan Mufeng snorted coldly and stood proudly on the spot.

"Oh, the ant, it's just a mere Spirit King realm cultivator, and you can actually break the mink net of this god mink? hehe, there are two hits! However, your ability will end here, this god mink will make you pay the price of blood!"

The voice of the existence of the Spirit Emperor Realm sounded again, and this voice turned out to be from a white mink mouth Zheng with a long beard under the jaw (shēn) silver white

Between the words of this white sable, between the pointed upper jaw and the lower jaw, one by one, the appearance is very acceptable (ài).

But this turned out to be a white sable cultivated in the Spirit Emperor Realm!

Zhan Mufeng was stunned, but he didn't expect this net to be cast by a white mink.

Hearing that the white sable was unforgiving, Zhan Mufeng sneered twice, and said very disdainfully: "I thought how high the realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm was, but it turned out to be just a bullying beast!"