A green ring swayed, like a microwave on the surface of the water, and the yellow bead of sand shadow in front of Mo Ye was like hitting a transparent battle shield, pausing and taking a small breath, the phantom flashed, and Mo Ye disappeared strangely from the light of the yellow bead.

The sand shadow yellow bead then concealed the shield. The forbidden slave half-blinked his little eyes, and the branch mouth was sinister with a ghostly cry and laughter. Holding his thick arm and throwing pebbles, a green shadow escaped, and the eyes of the forbidden slave mung bean grew. "Lord".

Poof! The yellow light hit the fat body of the forbidden slave, and the sand shadow came, and the forbidden slave was instantly engulfed by the sand shadow, and the sand shadow scattered in the sky disappeared into the huge waves of yellow sand. The tiger roared and the yellow sand gradually fell, and the wind of the hundred-mile sand dunes stopped and the sand was hidden.

The yellow sand is full of shadows, the white waves are layered, and a black-faced saint is standing in the sand sea airspace, a pair of outward protruding eyes, a fierce light flashes violently, and it is fixed on the blue shadow of the hidden figure.

"Hehehehe". A few icy laughs rang out. "The little cultivator of the saint was able to pass through the 'Shadow Yellow Sand Formation'."

Mo Xie retreated, staring at the dark shadows in the airspace. The black-faced saint is like a black iron tower, with a black-striped scorpion-shaped helmet on his head, a face like black charcoal, eyes like cold stars, a straight nose and a wide mouth, a mouthful of black teeth, and a swarthy black light. He was dressed in black armor with a ring of sharp fangs on his chest. There were three small green skulls in the fangs, and it was impossible to see what they were, and there were red tooth bones.

In his hand, he holds a black fork-shaped bone vessel, and his waist is tied with a bone-shaped black belt, like rows of small bones several inches long. Pedaling on black boots, stepping on the sand shadow clouds, the sand waves several feet long were staring behind the figure, trembling slightly.

The black light flashed, and the "Thunder God Thorn" escaped to Mo Ye's side, holding the filament arm and raising the black thorn.

"Oh, this little thorn is your artifact, kind of interesting." The black-faced saint's protruding black eyes followed the shadow of the "Thunder Swallowing God Thorn" and burst out several times, flashing with black light. Asked fiercely.

Mo Ye skimmed the black-veined scorpion-shaped helmet on the head of the black-faced saint. "Zerg Scorpion"?

The Zerg seems to be similar to the method of distinguishing the Zerg, the Planter head can be distinguished from the surname of the Plant, and the Zerg can be distinguished from the surname of the Plant, and the Zerg is shaped after the Worm, the body shape is similar to that of the Sage, only the hands and feet are somewhat different, and it is more difficult to distinguish its shape with the armor.

The Realm Expansion Insect is even more indistinguishable, but the armor sharpened by itself cannot be deformed, and retains the characteristics of the insect body. The helmet is the symbol of the Worm Divider.

"Insect friends, I am traveling through the Desolate Regions downstream, and I want to go to the 'Desolate Holy City' through the 'Three Realms Sand Domain'." Although Mo Ye saw the black-striped scorpion-shaped gray head, his hands were itchy. I always wanted to slap the black skull and dig up the pearl of enlightenment. The third-order insect in front of him is not just shooting if he wants to, he can dig if he wants. Thinking about the "Shadow Yellow Sand Formation", Mo Xie didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Hehehe, it's not difficult to go to the 'Mangyu Holy City', I am very polite to the past cultivators, but this branch of the Zerg, because of the lack of materials and materials in the wasteland for a long time, the holy friends only need to show the same. Otherwise, come from whence and go back there." The black bugger sneered, his voice cold. I am jealous of Mo Xie.

"Shadow Yellow Sand Array" is a scorpion shadow tribe stunt, with sand formation, can accommodate several scorpion shadow magic skills, with the scorpion shadow insect cultivation continues to drop high. The formation is also constantly improving, and it will condense the strongest insect skill of the insect into a sand formation.

"Shadow Yellow Sand Array" condenses the three major insect skills of the Black Saint, "Sand Mouth", "Sand Gravel", and "Sand Shadow Bead". The fifth-order little saint was able to pass the guò without harming the slightest. It had to chill the black-faced worms. The three strong skills failed to kill the little saint, and it was impossible to take it by force, and there was still room for negotiation.

Mo Xie thought to himself, it was really like what Bi Ming said, "exchanging things for lines". "Bug friends, please make it clear"?

Seeing that Mo Ye didn't ask at all, the black-faced insect warrior cursed in his heart. "Sao Zhinu, her mouth is fast enough".

The black light flashed, and a black shadow flew into Mo Ye's hand. Mo Xie took the black crystal shaft and gently pulled it away. His eyes gradually stood in shock. "The Holy Clan's essence blood, essence, essence, spirit, spirit, and even essence bones and flesh are all there, and there are more than 3,700 kinds of holy relics listed."

The black-faced insect man let out a shrill laugh, and his body trembled slightly. "What about the saints, I don't want much, if I have one of these things, I can pass through the guò domain."

Mo Ye looked at the black crystal shaft, and the root of his teeth ached with hatred. Who doesn't have fine bones, fine flesh, and fine blood, I'm afraid that if I shaved the fine flesh, I didn't wait for it to regenerate from the fine bones, and I was bitten by the insects and the bones were broken. The Zerg is really ruthless, the more than ten kinds of holy relics in front of them are the life of the saints.

The corners of Mo Ye's mouth twitched, and he looked at the crystal shaft carefully, most of the more than 3,000 holy relics on the crystal shaft Mo Xie had them, but most of them were limited, Mo Xie was reluctant to give them!

Mo Xie's eyes condensed on the three black characters that were familiar and could not be more familiar. "Ten thousand cordyceps" Mo Ye not only has, but also ten thousand years of "ten thousand cordyceps", although I don't know what use this grass is for insects. But for the sake of this, the grass insect clan did not hesitate to slaughter the city in the holy area.

Mo Xie patted the holy bag, and a crystal light flashed, and the transparent crystal bubble fell on the palm of his hand. Inside the crystal bubble is a yellow blade of grass. "Insect friends, the 'Ten Thousand Cordyceps' mentioned in the crystal shaft is this grass."

Mo Xie held the transparent crystal bubble and looked at the black-faced saint with a smile.

The black-faced saint raised his hairless and black eyebrows, his eyes left a black firelight, stretched out his short neck and gradually thinned and lengthened, staring directly at the blades of grass in the transparent crystal bubble, ticking, hissing. Long white slime flowed out of the black lips and wide mouth, and then sucked back again.

"Cordyceps". There is no unfamiliar Zerg who don't know "Ten Thousand Cordyceps" then they are not insects, and they can't be insects. From enlightenment, chrysalis to transformation to the transformation realm, the Zerg did not use "Ten Thousand Cordyceps". The insect wants to break through the transformation realm, and without the "thousand-year-old 'Ten Thousand Cordyceps'", there is no hope of breaking through.

However, more than 1,000 years of "10,000 Cordyceps" is controlled by the Zhi clan, in order to get this grass, the Zerg and the Zhi clan have been at odds for tens of millions of years, and the two clans have a deep hatred.

There are also many "Ten Thousand Cordyceps" holy areas under the millennium, and the Holy Clan's great power and the Zerg Great Worm also have an alliance, and the Holy Clan does not pick "Ten Thousand Cordyceps", which can be collected by the Zerg, provided that the Holy Plants of the Holy Domain are not harmed. Although the two clans have an alliance, the cultivation of the Zerg is inseparable from the essence blood, bones, and flesh of the Sage, and it will be difficult for the Sage to transform into a Holy Form if he does not eat the Sage. You can only practice with the body of a worm.

For tens of millions of years, the Zerg transformation cultivation has become an inevitable trend, whether it is in the Holy Realm or the Spirit Realm, there are great benefits, and there will be few things to fight in the future. After all, after the rise of the Holy Clan tens of millions of years ago, the Plant Clan, the Beast Clan, and the Sea Clan all followed the trend of transforming into a Saint cultivator. Although the Zerg is friendly with the Holy Clan on the surface, it is inseparable from the Zerg who have a black hand behind the scenes.

Tens of millions of years ago, it seemed that the focus of the Holy Clan's defense was also changing, and there was less suppression of the Zerg and more favor, although the Zerg sometimes invaded the border cities of the Holy Domain on a large scale. Most of the holy families are a combination of grace and power. The Holy Domain Sages often wondered about this matter, and it seemed that the higher-level Sacred Domain leaders were more interested in whitewashing the peace and cultivating in peace, but they were at odds with the Zerg, the Planters, and the Beasts.

The black-faced saint snorted white mucus and swallowed saliva, baring out rows of black teeth. The fierce eyes became softer and softer. Rubbing five undeformed claws, there was a crunching sound.

"The Holy Friend will receive, he will receive". screamed, and pounced on Mo Ye with his neck stalked.

Mo Xie's palm bubbled and flashed, and the transparent bubble disappeared. "Insect friend, I will give you 'Ten Thousand Cordyceps', how can you protect me from the 'Three Realms Sand Domain'".

The black-faced saint froze in the airspace, posing as if he was running and jumping, and three pairs of claws stretched out from his body. The figure was stunned, and the claw shadow disappeared strangely. The black-faced saint grinned with black lips. He said with a smile: "Insect friend, oh no, Holy Friend is easy to do, I can send you to the edge of the 'Three Realms Stone Domain', and the Holy Friend will hand over my 'Ten Thousand Cordyceps'." Holy friends, listen up, if you don't leave the 'Ten Thousand Cordyceps' and lose your faith, I'm afraid there is no hope for you to go to the Wasteland Holy City."

Mo Ye nodded. "Good holy friend, a word is certain".

The black-faced saint chewed his mouth, and a burst of chirping sounded, and the hundred-mile sand dunes surged up, rattling like flowing water. Rolling dark clouds rushed out of the sand dunes, and the airspace became hot and humid. Countless giant scorpion shadows climbed into the airspace, and with a roar of black wind, a long black bridge was discharged.

The black body long bridge is about two feet wide, and countless black pliers are staggered together, the scorpion body is next to the scorpion body, and the pliers are holding the pliers. Countless scorpion tails were picked into a semi-arc, and at the junction of the scorpion tails, two black and shining ruler-long steel needles crossed in the airspace, and two black and bright beads condensed on the tips of the steel needles.

Mo Xie looked at the sand dunes that had sunk several feet with his eyebrows, and cursed in his heart. "Damn, there are so many scorpions."

The sand dunes did not stop, wave after wave, gradually whirling, whining like a horn of a charge. A black shadow sand mouth swirled in, two pairs of big hollow eyes, and the sand spit was condensed in the airspace. Interspersed between the curved tail of a scorpion.

Mo Ye's eyes gradually became solemn, whether the black-faced insect man wanted to scare himself or trap himself. It's hard to drill wormholes.

The black-faced insect croaked, and nodded his feet excitedly. "Holy friends, please, if you think about the Three Realms, you must pass through the 'wormhole', and if you want to escape through guò, I am afraid that you will have to fight fiercely."

The "Green Burning Armor" on the Mo Evil Holy Body hissed and danced with sparks, as if activated by the insect shadows in the sky, and wisps of green light rose to devour the insect qi like dark clouds. The black-faced saint's black eyes flashed with a ghostly light, staring at the green flame armor shadow, and a cold cloud flashed on his face.

Mo Ye slowly followed behind the black-faced insect warrior, maintaining a distance from the magic reaction, without waiting for Mo Ye to escape into the scorpion tail hole. The giants on both sides retreated as if frightened, and the steel needles holding the poison beads retreated slowly, and were burned and torn to pieces by the green rays rising from the "Green Burning Armor".

The black-faced insect warrior's face was knotted with black bumps, revealing a dark coldness. With a few squeaks, the giant scorpion retreated backwards, turning its breath behind the sand spit to form a row of scorpion arrays.

Mo Xie sneered in his heart, the "Green Burning Armor" of the Zhi Clan is such a ghost, it can kill insects independently, although the giant scorpion has different realms just now, most of them are in the heart and shape realm, and even some scorpion shadows exceed Mo Ye's realm, but because they are too close to Mo Ye, they are roasted by the green flames. (To be continued......)