Chapter 734: Chaotic Wasteland (35) The geese plucked their feathers

The wind of the phantom ancient tree shook the shadow of the tree, trying to escape from the siege of the burning fire, moving the huge phantom, a few shattered clicks sounded in the sky, and the phantom ancient tree was frozen in the airspace by the black "heart piercing sword".

Mo Evil Wolf Bèi got up, the battle situation changed too quickly, and in an instant, it was irreversible. A large black hand stretched out, locking the wildly swaying phantom ancient tree. "Fire extinguishing" wiped the shadows of the trees, and the black fireworks fell in all directions, turning into patches of black smoke.

Two blue rays of light escaped from the black flame, and the cold hammer light fell in the air, and the blue light froze in the airspace. Mo Xie grabbed the two blue beads, black flames jumped up in his fingertips, wrapped the Xiao blue beads, and put them into the holy bag casually. Ignoring the broken branches and trees in the black flames, he hurried towards the direction of Lan Feng's escape.

Miao Meng took Weng Di and other disciples to kill in a hurry. The scream of the "Three Realms Flower Domain" starry night spell resounded through the heavens and the earth. Miao Meng hurriedly dispatched all the disciples to give an order, and brought six disciples above the condensation to join the battle group.

As soon as he escaped to the domain boundary, he only saw the black branch broken pole surrounded by black flames and the figure of the young master of Mo Evil who was far away.

"Bang, bang". The forbidden slave pulled the chain crystal hammer, carried two large bags on his back, and glanced at Miao Meng, who had escaped. "Lao Miao, the bags with the word 'ancient' on the ground are all less major. Pack up".

A cold shadow slipped away, leaving the sound of forbidden slaves shouting in the black airspace. Miao Meng looked at the colorful bag shadows all over the ground. muttered in my heart. "No wonder no holy relics were found in the ancient lair, it turned out that they were all looted by the snow slaves."

The night fog hit, the night wind was cold, and the dark and thick sky dome shone with countless cold stars. Under the faint trembling glow, a black spine was across the dark night, like the back of an iron bull blocking a distant line of sky.

In front of the Three Realms Pass, pieces of crystal silver flowers shimmered, like groups of white moths, flying in the night when the wind and stars were cold and the five fingers could not be seen.

In the little light and shadow, there were three black shadows standing faintly.

A jade tree is in the wind, and the fiery red maple leaves are on the top of the head. Wearing the "green mangjia", holding his arms, standing majestically in the airspace, a pair of flower pupils shining with a faint blue light, staring at the blood-stained half of the sky.

A black shadow like steel and iron bones, with large scorpion-shaped claws, wearing fat black striped armor, forked thin hemp stilt-like feet, bony fingers with a large axe shining with blue light, and raised shadowless eyebrows. Staring at the blood-red compound eyes, staring at the blood-filled airspace, I couldn't help but have tendons and nostrils without the tip of my nose.

These two black shadows have become horns. Behind the figure, a black shadow was more than half shorter, its head seemed to be directly connected to its feet, and the two pairs of feet stretched forward, and they were actually forked, I don't know if it was too far away, or it was too dark. I couldn't see the face and body of the black shadow clearly, only the sound of hissing gasps, sometimes two mouths, followed by a long inhalation. Then there was a "Ahhh

The sound of the wind passing through the cracks in the stone came from the distant sky, and the black mountain shadow rolled and climbed from the distant sky, and the peak tip was facing down for a while, and the peak was pointing up for a while. Behind him, countless "mountain stone shadows" flashed.

Three black golden rays of light are drawn in the shape of a "heart", interspersed at each point of the black mountain shadow, and it seems that the black golden light is always slow to breathe. The black mountain shadow did not move, and the three black golden rays of light slowly escaped. Once the black mountain shadow escaped, a black golden light passed through the intersection point, and at the same time pierced through the "mountain stone shadow". Another drop point that shot towards the black mountain shadow and rolled away.

The other two black golden rays passed through the intersection point, drawing an arc-shaped half-"heart" and flying towards the next landing point. In the airspace, from small to large, a series of "heart" shadows piercing the heart flashed rapidly.

The black mountain shadow wolf bèi is unbearable, the fart is rolling and urinating, and he can only see a black and green face, grinning and rolling in the mountain shadow, and every time he flashes out of the intersection point, he looks back at his ass. His face turned dead white, and then turned black again. Then a few large black beads fell from the airspace, and smashed into the area of black ink.

From a distance, under the heart-shaped black light, a long black pearl light flashes, forming a long pearl heart-shaped rainbow bridge painted in the sky.

"The three Guan masters are my Lanfeng." The howl like killing a pig resounded in the airspace, and the three black shadows couldn't help but buckle their ears.

"This spirit is not of my race." The strange thing is that the three horned black shadows said the same thing in unison. As soon as he moved, he made way of a way.

The black mountain shadow rolled and crawled towards the ridge of the black forest.

The three black and golden shadows had just converged a little, and the green armor figure and the black armor figure were in the airspace, and the white light flashed, and the snowy light screen blocked in front of him. The white light flickered, and the snow screen shot away, with no top on the top and no edge on both sides. It was like an infinite screen of light blocking the four domains.

Three black golden shadows stopped outside the light screen, crooked with small thorns, flashing with black light. As soon as the light was closed, the three shadows were one, and the black light flashed with a dazzling black light.

The figures of the green armor and the black armor were half shorter, and they were suddenly a little higher, and a crystal line of water sprayed onto the light screen, shedding a long and soaked water stain.

The three figures were stunned. "This is a virtual soldier"? The "Shadow of the Wasteland" is about to be broken. The second figure involuntarily stepped back.

"Gods must not be presumptuous". There was a mighty sound in the distant sky, and the blue light escaped along the pearlescent heart-shaped bridge, and stopped in the airspace in a flash.

"Everyone". Mo Xie retreated before he said two words. A snow shadow looms behind him.

"Master, get out of the way, the beads all over the ground can't be found! the boss comes to help, and in a moment they are all picked up by the greedy sage." The forbidden slave shouted, pulling the red-haired stone chain crystal hammer that was silent, stretched out a big hand to pull the beans, grabbed the black beads in the air, grabbed a handful, and stuffed a handful in his mouth. His mouth turned into an "oh" shape, as if he was afraid that the beads that he had not had time to swallow would squirt out.

A puff of smoke passed under Mo Ye's feet. plunged headlong into the light screen, and a huge headbag hit out of the light screen. The forbidden slave's thick fingers gripped the smooth screen wall. He roared in a sullen voice: "Hurry up and open the screen, my head, I want to pick up beans."

The three figures glanced at each other. said in unison: "It's not my race, pass."

The screen flashed. The forbidden slave came to chew and slipped hundreds of feet away. No matter what kind of bear it hits, it grabs the black pearl light in the air and escapes into the black curtain along the bean shadow.

Mo Xie stared at the greedy forbidden slave and disappeared, and couldn't understand what the bean was, and the forbidden slave could chase after it so lifelessly.

"Fellow cultivators, I want to go to the 'Wasteland Holy City'." Mo Xie saluted, and in the light screen were three saints, planters, and insects, all of whom were quite condensed at the fifth order, and Mo Xie didn't understand, how could the three monks be mixed together.

Miao Meng said that the monks of all races who guard the Three Realms Desolate Domain, as long as they join the Desolate Domain, will have a chance to return to the "Mangyu City" once in a hundred years, and only once in a thousand years will they have a defense. Don't think about entering the "Three Realms Pass" at other times, you must hold the "Mangyu Letter", otherwise you will only enter and not leave.

The Holy Shadow, who was half a section shorter, heard that Mo Xie was going to the "Wasteland Holy City". As soon as the figure turned, the foot that was originally stretched forward was facing Mo Ye and turned into the back of the head.

The black beetle soldier's sharp teeth were pinched, and he said in a rough voice. "You are the saint who stirred up the 'Three Realms Desolate Domain' into a paste of porridge"?

Mo Xie didn't know whether to deny it or agree, it seemed that in the "Three Realms Wasteland", he was a superfluous saint, and it was useless to deny it.

The black beetle didn't wait for Mo Xie to respond, and bared his fangs and said, "Leave all the insects on your body, and you can pass."

Mo Xie frowned, and scolded in his heart: "Damn, it turns out that I also took advantage of the fire to rob."

Mo Ye was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer the Black Beetle's words.

The green-armored planter laughed along. The treacherous look that laughed, compared to the sneering fangs of the black beetle, made Mo Ye still awkward to hear it. I really want to rush forward and give Greenarmor a big mouth.

"Mo Shengyou, my plant clan doesn't have too high requirements, leave the plants in the barren mound, and immediately invite them into the city of the wasteland, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of the 'Three Realms Wasteland'." The Green-Armored Planter's breathless laughter was tinged with menace.

Mo Ye's heart thumped wildly, what do you mean? Listening to the words of the Green Armor Planter, he seemed to know that he had come out of the "Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Tomb".

In the distance, the holy shadow, which was half shorter, turned around sharply, and its body was a little taller. I can't see the shadow of my face and body clearly. The sound of haha came, but the voice of the voice was in a southern tone. "Two fellow cultivators, I would like to add a few words. Mo Shengyou put it bluntly, you are from the 'barren mound', and the Zhi and Zerg know about it."

This saint who couldn't see the shadow clearly, it was a two-sentence speech, and the black beetle and green armor planter who had been sprayed with foaming stars splashed onto the transparent light screen, spraying out a circle of misty water stains.

Tens of millions of years ago, the war in the "Wasteland" subsided, and the Holy Clan no longer interfered in the affairs of the Wasteland, leaving only the scattered saints of the Sacred Domain to come here to Taobao. In order to prevent the Holy Clan from entering the "Ten Thousand Souls Wasteland", the Planters and Zerg actually joined forces to build the "Wasteland Dome".

The "Wasteland Dome Shadow" is a huge defensive light shield, enclosing the entire "Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Tomb" and "Three Realms Desolate Domain" in the dome shadow, not to mention a sage, even if you fly into a single speck of dust, you can tell whether it is male or female.

There are only two entrances to the "Wasteland Dome", and you must hold the "Wasteland Letter" to enter, and it will be difficult to come out, and the plants and insects you bring must be handed over to the plants and insects. It can be said that it is: "full in, empty out". Therefore, the countless monks who entered the "Three Realms Wasteland" did not want to bring things out. Therefore, he would rather live a poor life in it than leave the benefits in the hands of the outer saints. are waiting for when they will break through the incarnation, form, and transformation realm, and then swagger out of the "Wasteland Dome".

The "Three Realms Wasteland" was originally the frontier of treasure exploration, and it was the only way for the three clans to enter the "Ten Thousand Souls Wasteland". On the contrary, the closer you get to the realm of "Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Tomb", the lower it is, and the closer it is to the realm of "Desolate Dome", the higher it is.

For tens of millions of years, it is impossible for only ordinary people in the Holy Realm to enter the "Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Grave", but the behavior of the Zhi clan and the Zerg clan goose plucking their feathers has to make the outstanding people of all races have some ideas. Tens of millions of souls have not been summoned, not for nothing. (To be continued......)