Mo Xie Xue's bright eyes were clear and shining, and his wise eyes were full of ghostly ripples, carefully examining the three-color points of light. "Enlightenment Pearl", this is a symbol floating from the depths of Mo Xie's mind.

Mo Xie almost didn't grin at the back of his head, he didn't expect this Qi Zhi Zhu to have this kind of use, that is, he wanted to break through the realm, and get more of this kind of bead, wouldn't it be done? Mo Ye took out a crystal box from the holy bag and solemnly put the Qi Zhi Zhu in it. Carefully put it away.

Mo Xie thought thoughtfully for a while, picked up the crystal fork and was about to bite it, the moment his teeth caught the snake meat, Mo Ye raised his eyelids and looked at the sky outside the cave.

A tyrannical aura rolled in like thunder and thunderbolts in the sky, and the raging sea. Gusts of rain and bloody winds, with the aura of death, instantly enveloped the entire cave.

Mo Ye's hand trembled, turned into a wisp of smoke, and inhaled into the mountain rocks, Mo Ye's legs were a little difficult to use, and they were soft and collapsed. But the heart still has the instinct to survive, and the lifeless urging of the stone escape technique, like crazy, fleeing to the distant mountains, not caring about what direction is not the direction, running for life is the real one.

Mo Xie escaped only for a while, and a huge figure blocked the entrance of the cave, and the entire cave sounded as if it was about to collapse.

The huge figure shrank, and a burly figure looked dignified. The middle-aged saint with cold eyes walked into the cave with the steps of shaking the mountain, and his blazing eyes released two fiery red rays, and the temperature of the entire cave immediately increased, and the crumbling mountain rocks melted as if they were being burned by the eyes of fire, and they were firmly glued together.

The middle-aged saint took only two steps and froze outside the entrance of the cave. The copper-colored face was like falling into the coals of fire, revealing a dazzling golden red, turning golden blue, golden purple! The round eyes of the standing shadow stared motionlessly at the ground, and a terrifying spark burst out of his eyes. There was a crystal fork roasting in the crystal dome on the ground, and the snake meat on the crystal fork was no longer burnt. Ticking with sparkling snake oil. Attract fog and flames to devour each other.

The muscles on the middle-aged saint's face twitched with the swishing scream, and the four pointed tusks rubbed against each other, as if the fangs were grinding as they staggered. There was a creaking sound of stone shattering bones. "Who, whoever kills my nephew, I will not share the heavens with him."

The sound of broken bones of hatred swirled in the cave, the whirlwind roared out of the cave, and the black ink forest sea let out a strange howl. Rows of large trees are shaking. The branches of the trees were clucked and cut off, and only the mournful voices could be heard, like wolf howls, and the whole forest was swallowed up.

With a wave of his hand, the middle-aged saint grabbed the oncoming crystal fork, and sent the fork with the meat to the big mouth of the blood basin, click, click, and the four fangs were closed, and the middle-aged saint made a sound of gravel in his mouth. A drop of shiny oil flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Whoosh, a long, blood-dripping forked tongue shot out of the middle-aged saint's chewing mouth, seemingly catching something in the roar of the wind. Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his cheeks. The fists clenched and rattled, and the thick green tendons burst out on the face and neck, blocking the beads of sweat and stagnating in the interlaced green tendons.

"Feather Knife, you demon. I am inseparable from you." The stagnant air seemed to explode, and a storm suddenly swirled. The wind cried and howled, and flew out of the cave in a spiral. The stumps and broken trees all over the ground disappeared in an instant in the suffocating cyclone, and the hundred miles of forest sea disappeared without a trace in the brutal whirlpool, as if swallowed by darkness.

Then, Xiang Ling's Liying crystal eyes narrowed, and a burst of blood rolled and boiled into his head. Bang bang, Liying's crystal eyes sparked, and the aura seemed to solidify, afraid that a gentle flow could trigger the anger of the sky.

Xiang Ling was hysterical, his teeth rattled, as if broken, and after half a day, he squeezed out a clear voice in the anger of hatred, "Little saint, you dare to eat, you also ......."

Xiang Ling's nostrils and mouth were filled with smoke, and he couldn't say all the spicy words. Fiercely hugged the head that was about to explode, opened the bloody mouth, the mouth was bigger than Xiang Ling's body, and when he inhaled deeply, the entire mountain peak disappeared with a whoosh.

Mo Xie Ling shuddered, turned his head to look at the huge black shadow that disappeared behind him through the stone, and was glad in his heart, it was really too dangerous, and he was sucked away with a little suck. Mo Ye wiped a cold sweat and fled lifelessly along the mountain into the distance.

A cold light keenly swept through the place where Mo Ye had disappeared. As sharp as a bird's eyes, Likage's crystal light immediately burst into red flames. "Little saint, you are here, you run there".

As soon as Liying's eyes gathered, the glittering red fireball condensed in Xiang Ling's eyes,

A milky voice suddenly came from afar. "Xiang Ling is killing in my holy domain, is there no saint in my holy area?"

Xiang Ling fiercely withdrew the crystal eye fireball, and squinted his standing eyes to look at the turbulent night sky. Between the staring shadows, a flowing green star flew in, like a transparent green crystal, thrown from the far sky.

Xiang Ling's face sank, he didn't expect that he had just entered the hinterland of the Holy Domain, and he would let this old immortal target him. "Yao Que, why are all the sages in the Sacred Realm dead?

"Xiang Ling, I haven't seen you for many years and you have also reached the Transformation Realm, it is really a great disaster, and there will be a blessing if you don't die. Hey, I forgot to tell you, I passed through here, to invite friends to have a wedding drink. I can't get used to seeing the big holy insect in my mountains and forests, so I ask you if you want to eat and drink." The green star flashed into a green crystal disk, shining green in the black inky sky.

"Eat your mother's wine, I can't wait to eat you". Xiang Ling scolded bitterly in his heart. The medicine magpie that hated was already having a tooth pain, and invited himself to eat the wedding wine. Xiang Ling really wanted to swallow this mung bean fly with one mouth......

"I'm really happy ......." Xiang Ling stiffened his face twice, and said reluctantly.

"Kuaijie'er, thank you for ringing the holy worm, I will give you good things." The sweet voice didn't wait for Xiang Ling to say the following words, and it was cut off.

The green crystal disk flashed, and a beautiful saint woman, wearing a light veil, walked towards Ling Yifu.

Xiang Ling's Liying crystal eyes flashed, and he didn't look at the Holy Maiden Lirong, but stared at the Holy Maiden beside him, and there was a little fat boy with a red silk pocket. Xiangqiu's standing shadow crystal eyes instantly met together, and the fish-scale-like chips on the scaly light armor on his body stood for a moment. "The medicine magpie has reached the second order of incarnation, and it has already been incarnated."

A thin hazy layer of cold sweat oozed from under the scales. The frightened person poured a basin of cold water head-on, causing Ling Liying's eyes to shrink. The corners of his mouth curled up, and a smile squeezed out. With a flick of his hand, a crystal light flew towards the green disk. "Congratulations to the medicine bird is the incarnation and the beauty".

The white and fat little hand of the Medicine Saint stretched out, took the crystal light, and glanced at it, "Heart Stone".

The medicine saint's demon-like eyelids instantly blinked. Milky voice. "The Holy Worm came to my holy area for sightseeing, and when I encountered such a serious matter, I also gave such a heavy gift, and the medicine magpie thanked me."

After the medicine saint finished speaking, he looked at the bare clearing. A crystal bubble flew out with a flick of the chubby little hand, and then appeared on the little hand after sucking. Medicine Saint Zi's eyes blinked. "Ringing Holy Worm, this is your fault, what the crazy old man did, how can you blame my little saint of the Holy Clan. You should go to the Magic Ridge to find him."

Xiang Ling's two standing shadow crystal eyes showed a fierce light and a sneer. Pouted. "I will go to him, but the little saint has eaten it too."

"Ringing Holy Worm, you don't want to think about it, what the crazy old man wants to eat, can you share it with others. It's not like you and I haven't experienced it, save your heart to deal with crazy people, don't take my people." Yao Shengzi said in a milky voice, his tone soft and hard.

"He also took it, Yao Que, don't you want to shield your people?" Xiang Ling said viciously. There is smoke in the nose, and there is no place to fire yet. Now I really want to find a place to grind my teeth.

"Ringing worm, I said your brain, at this time you are not enlightened at all, you are a little saint, the crazy old man forced you, you don't eat! Okay, go find the crazy old man, it's too late, he went back to the magic city, and you can't catch him." Yao Shengzi shook his fat head and said in a milky voice.

Xiang Ling Liying's eyes were stunned, what Yao Que said was right! If this feather knife returned to the Demon City, don't think about looking for him again. That's the place the hell wants to go. Xiang Ling couldn't help but shudder twice, but thinking about the feather knife, and then thinking about the Sheng Qing next to the feather knife, Xiang Ling's standing shadow crystal eyes matched. I always felt that my body was half cold, as if the scale armor had torn off a piece of Sheng Qing again.

Xiang Ling stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his head, ignoring Yao Que's smiling gaze. Turned into a cold star and chased it in a certain direction.

"Ring holy worm, don't forget to come and drink the joyful wine". The Medicine Saint Son shouted in the direction where Han Xing was flying.

"Drink your size, you can be your mother". Xiang Ling scolded fiercely in his heart. Ran away like a burning ass. Xiang Ling had to run, he had already sensed that several powerful divine senses flew in an instant. "Dead medicine jar, want to leave me to make dumplings".

The Medicine Saint Son pursed his lips and grinned. "Look at your brain, the wood is like a pig, and it is not yet bright when it has been incarnated, you go to him, and you have good fruit to eat." After the Medicine Saint Son finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the distant airspace.

"Sister, go quickly, don't make peace with them." After the Medicine Saint Son finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a green light lit up in the night sky, and disappeared into the sky in a flash.

After a few breaths, several stars lit up in the dark night sky, and a touch of light rendered the light blue sky. Clean and vivid blue, like a lake water, flat as a mirror, several rounds of jade disks embedded in the blue sky like a full moon, from far to near, in the blink of an eye.

I saw three sages standing on the three crystal disks, one with black hair hanging lightly, slanted sword eyebrows, and sharp ice-blue eyes affectionate and indifferent. Holding a white folding fan in his hand. The other has a wrinkled face, sunken eye sockets, and a collapsed nose that leaves only tiny nostrils. He has a cane in his hand. There is also a breast-enlarged saintess, with two lake-like eyes full of thin willow eyelashes, slowly fluctuating, flashing with a vague light. (To be continued......)