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With a plan, the leading monk also put down the threat and began to knock on the side;
"Did Daoyou come alone? I see that Daoyou is proficient in wood walking, isn't it a Taoist friend and a wood cultivator?" The leading monk asked the two questions together, and it was not so red, and he also tried his best to release his own kindness;
"Although chaos is a threat, it can also be dealt with, but several Daoyou are Mu Xiu, and the poor Dao is also very curious, Daoyou mentioned the sect, could it be that the Daoist Sect is Mu Xiu?"
The leading monk was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a little pride: "Poor Dao is a monk of the Wood Sect of the Kunfang Continent, and he is the head of the Wood Sect in the Kunfang Continent, and the Daoist friend is a monk of other continents?"
Qinglian smiled, her heart was secretly refreshing, the information of "Kunfang Continent" was very important to him, and when he was in a hurry, he also made a calculation in his heart, he didn't know anything about the information of other continents, looking at the situation, the other party was very clear, did he need to find a sect to further his studies, so that he could understand the information of this chaotic starry sky more quickly?
Qinglian has cultivated three thousand avenues by herself, and has never had the idea of apprenticeship, this time she entered the chaos, and she also knew that she was a little arrogant, that is, if she advanced to the throne of today's Dao, if someone could give you some guidance, it would be much easier, of course, even so, Qinglian still didn't think about apprenticeship, but now, she found that it would be good if she could mix into a sect;
It's just that Qinglian still doesn't dare to make up her mind about her own situation, Chaos Qinglian, after all, not many people can resist its temptation;
Monk. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info even if it is a monk who cultivates the path of compassion. Don't expect the other person to be truly merciful. Qinglian didn't want to expose herself easily, and noticed that the big array behind her had merged with the entire heaven and earth to ninety percent, and at the moment, she didn't answer this question, thinking about delaying the time first and then making a calculation;
"Poor Dao knows a lot about the wood line, and several Taoist friends are also wood line members, why don't you take this opportunity to have a discussion? It's better than doing it behind closed doors!"
The four monks were stunned when they heard this, the leading monk was okay in his heart, and on the side, Mu Xian saw Qinglian saying that he wanted to learn, but he was a little annoyed in his heart, took a step forward, took off his hand and hugged his fists, with a little disdain in his eyes, and said: "Poor Dao Mu Xian, since Daoist friends want to learn." How about the poor Dao first leading the Dafa of Daoist friends?"
"Then thank you, poor Dao Qingyin. I've seen Taoist friends!" Qinglian named herself Qingyin, and she also had the sound flute spirit treasure in her hand, pretending to be a hole card, and arranging for herself to be a monk who was proficient in the way of music and rhythm was also a cover;
After a few moves, Mu Rong flashed out of a distance with his two subordinates, leaving them to Shi Wei, and he also wanted to see the Qinglian supernatural power in his heart;
Seeing this, Mu Xian pinched the magic trick in his hand, and behind him, hundreds of ribbon-like green stripes flashed out and scattered in all directions, like a huge spider, the green stripes shot out in all directions, but the tip of the strip was always facing Qinglian, ready to pounce;
Qinglian just smiled when she saw it, if it was just like this, Qinglian was very disappointed, looking at Mu Xian's actions, she just stepped on the ground with her right foot, and waited quietly;
Mu Xian saw that Qinglian was still light, he didn't look at himself in his eyes, the evil fire in his heart was rising, and he didn't care about anything else, with a wave of his big hand, the green strip behind him swished straight and swept away, just a hundred meters in front of him, the green strip seemed to encounter great resistance, and the speed became much slower.
As soon as the withered yellow appeared, it was like an infectious disease, spreading instantly, one breath of a hundred meters, and at the other end, Mu Xian was terrified in his heart, and he couldn't volley back, so he had to cut off the withered yellow strip, and jumped his body away for ten miles before he could put his mind at ease;
Qinglian still smiled at Mu Xian, the hands behind him didn't even move at all, this kind of physical attack was just a joke for him, Qinglian was proficient in the three thousand rules, three thousand avenues, and he was a monk who understood the essence, and the physical attack, unless he passed the critical point that his body could bear, it would not have the slightest effect at all;
The rules of the wood - the way of withering glory!
Qinglian did it with his hand, on the side, Mu Rong's face sank, and he raised Qinglian to a height again in his heart, the rules, for the Heavenly Dao Great Perfection monk, can be regarded as mastery, but mastery does not mean that it can be used casually, Qinglian has reached the level of moving at will, which also shows that the other party already has the strength to advance to the throne;
A hand-to-hand, the virtual and the real are already there, Mu Xian is not a fool, he naturally knows the reason, and he becomes in a dilemma at the moment, Qinglian smiled, turned his head to look at Mu Rong, and the deep meaning is self-evident;
Mu Rong saw Qinglian looking at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, a little embarrassed, and then he suppressed his emotions again, and waved his hand casually, so that the two people behind him also participated in the attack;
The three Wood Sect monks stood in a triangle, surrounded Qinglian, and began to pinch the trick in their hands, and soon, the area where the four people stood began to change, and the ground became viscous, and as the grass and trees grew, they decayed, and became like a swamp, and on the swamp, all kinds of big trees, rattans, and strong grasses grew wildly, and soon a small forest was built, and Qinglian was trapped in it;
In the swamp, Qinglian shook her head, expelling the disappointment in her heart, a few Muxing monks in front of her are still groping for the Muxiu Dao, and they have a very shallow grasp of the Muxing, so to build a favorable terrain, they still can't get out of the way of the grass and trees, and even the way of life and death in the grass and trees is very shallow, and the decay is visible to the naked eye, and Qinglian is very false if she is not disappointed;
With this thought, without waiting for the three Wood Monks to attack, the hands behind him stretched out and slowly shook towards the front of him for a moment, a cool breeze floated up, and a cold feeling appeared in the air;
The Way of Plants and Trees - The Rotation of the Four Seasons!
In a short time, the space that the three Muxing monks had worked hard to build for half a day collapsed, spring, summer, autumn and winter, one year old and one withered, and the entire battlefield was taken over by Qinglian in an instant, and after a while, the majestic wind blew, and those big trees, rattans, and strong grasses became scorched and yellow, scattered with the wind, and the swamp on the ground also became hard, and soon, the battlefield returned to the initial stage, leaving the three stunned monks on the periphery, stunned, and did not know what to do;
Periphery, Mu Rong's eyes turned red, although he thought that he couldn't do Qinglian in this round, but the method of cracking it was so easy, it was still the way of withering glory, and the effect was so obvious, Mu Rong himself was a Mu Xing master, and he was very sure that it was impossible for him to do it so easily;
Seeing Qinglian looking at himself, Mu Rong had to go on the field hard, no matter what, but he couldn't let the other party look down on the sect;
"Qingyin Daoyou is really talented, Mu Zong Mu Rong, come to teach Daoyou Dafa!" Mu Rong reported out of the sect and deliberately introduced himself, obviously planning to play his hole cards;
"Qingyin!" Qinglian hugged her fist and reported, "Fellow Daoist, please!"
Mu Rong nodded slightly, put his right hand on his heart, pressed it gently, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and it dissolved when he landed, only for a moment, countless small grasses appeared on the earth, one zhang long, with a trace of red thread in the green, the grass was very slender, like silk, stretched out, and soon submerged his figure;
"Bah......" a sound came from the red and green silk grass, on the ground, the silk grass moved with the sound, crazy towards the green lotus, only an instant to the green lotus ten zhang away, the remaining in the air of the withered way and can only block the silk grass for a little time, a simple, some silk grass in front of the scorched yellow, but the rear followed, red and green with a little yellow, still to the green lotus entanglement;
Qinglian put away the smile on her face, when the silk grass was moving, with a 'silk' sound, it was obviously cutting the entire space, making the air with a burst sound, the speed was very fast, Qinglian knew very well that even if she used the way of withering glory, she could only cancel each other out, and the endless crazy silk grass behind her would still rush towards him;
'Grass', is originally a kind of vitality of extremely tenacious species, wildfire can not be swept away, the spring breeze blows and grows, although I don't know whether the wood Rong has the ability to make the four seasons withered and prosperous, but the spring is used very lightly, obviously has been fully controlled, simple consumption is obviously not the best policy;
With this thought, Qinglian pinched a magic trick in her right hand, pointed forward, a gust of cold wind drifted by, the crazy growth of the silk grass in front of her slowed down, a thin layer of frost climbed on the silk grass, and quickly bent them, and then the Qi roots were cut off one by one, and the ground was also covered with a thin layer of ice, and the crazy grass roots under it were also frozen, and the vitality gradually disappeared;
The cut silk grass was also collected by Qinglian in an instant, turned into millions of sharp swords, and shot towards the direction where Mu Rong was, all the way through, cutting countless silk grasses, and the silk grass that was cut off immediately after was also led by the sharp sword in front, and he did not hesitate to follow and shoot, and soon formed a large sword hundreds of zhang long and 100 zhang wide, cut it open, with the sound of air explosion, and the frost of the place it passed through, cut it all without killing it;
The place where the silk grass was born, Mu Rong saw the situation outside clearly, or a simple method of using the rules, using the Mahayana, the effect was very significant, his own natal silk grass was suppressed under the earth, and the vitality gradually lost, but it always remained indestructible, as long as the frost dissipated, the silk grass will definitely be able to grow, but this is already difficult to solve the situation in front of him, the attack has failed, the silk grass giant sword in front of him is attacking, and there is not much lethality, but it can suppress his own magic power very well, Mu Rong does not know how to resolve it for a while;
Mu Yidao, the main life, the most tenacious vitality, almost ignoring all the environment, this is his own understanding before, Mu Rong now finds that Mu Yidao, the original can also be the master to die, the vitality is so fragile, the so-called environment is just a joke;
The venue was scattered, and the ground was covered with a layer of silk grass of the same length, like a layer of red and green blankets spread on the ground, which was very beautiful, Mu Rong felt bitter in his heart, looked at the Qinglian who was still indifferent in front of him, bowed his hand slightly, and turned around and left with the three team members; )
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