A full moon like a jade disc passed through the clouds, and the faint moonlight sprinkled into the forest. A few naked stars were pitifully squeezing into the light, shivering, and the sound of cold fighting could almost be heard.

Mo Xie couldn't condense the monster-faced ghost head shield, so he had to wear the body protection shield and float indifferently in the bamboo forest.

Mo Xie walked only ten miles, and his deep voice turned into his ears.

Phantom Mo Ye felt as if a thunderbolt had landed on his head, and his limbs suddenly became numb. Standing in the bamboo domain as if frightened, his face was pale, and he stood there motionless, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed along his cheeks, rolling down one by one.

"It's me, pelican?" a low wave of consciousness came again.

Phantom Mo Ye let out a sigh of relief, wiping the sweat dripping with sweat, almost scared to death.

"How could a pelican hide here". Phantom Mo Ye was stunned and looked at the Bamboo Domain.

The dark bamboo field was empty, and there was the shadow of a pelican. Mo Xie withdrew his divine sense, but he could not see the starry traces.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm here." A bamboo tree is shaking the rustling leaves and shaking the stars of a tree.

Phantom Mo Ye stared at the smiling and bent bamboo tree, the bamboo shadow was no different, but a half-awake face was shown in the bamboo leaves in the rain, and it seemed that he could never open his eyes.

Phantom Mo Ye was angry and frightened. This is not a wood technique, the bamboo leaves are verdant, and the posture is upright, like a mighty warrior. Delicate and upright, lush and cang, the bamboo body is upright, the bamboo root gives birth to two pairs of feet and runs out of dozens of feet, squeezing the green bamboo rustling on both sides, dancing with the wind, shaking the charming style.

"Mo Shengyou, run, it's not safe here." The green bamboo and green leaves shook the chaotic branches in the wind, sucking dozens of feet, and fled unhurriedly.

Phantom Mo Ye's eyes flashed with a green shadow, and there were all kinds of magic in the Holy Domain, what a concealment technique. Mo Xie sighed to himself.

"Fellow birds, I'm going to 'Xiangshuitan'." Phantom Mo Xie saw the pelican flee to other places, and hurriedly shouted.

The long-legged green bamboo stopped retreating, stretched out a bamboo branch, pointed in a certain direction, and exclaimed: "Go to the 'Xiangshuitan'! I want to die! There is a fight there, so I escaped."

Phantom Mo Ye chuckled wildly in his heart, following the direction pointed by the bamboo branch, concentrating on the silent bamboo domain.

The Qianli Bamboo Domain shook a rich green veil, trembling without wind. But there is no god who knows where there is a warband.

The phantom Mo Xie arched his hand, thanked the pelican, and fled to the "Xiangshuitan" domain.

The green bamboo shook the rustling sound of bamboo. "Be careful, remember to leave the 'Xiangshui Pool' after half a month, otherwise you will be trapped in the pool."

The phantom Mo Xie ignored the pelican's advice and fled directly.

The green bamboo stretched its branches and leaves, and the pelican stared at the back of the phantom Mo Ye, sighed lightly, and shook the "rustling" bamboo tips. Squeeze into the lush bamboo forest.

The bamboo sea is boundless, as if you are in a green cloud, the fog is overflowing, and the smoke is surging. The clear moonlight sprinkled on the emerald bamboo waves.

Phantom Mo Ye stared at the moon shadow in the sky, he had not seen the moon rise and the moon set after walking for so long, and the moon seemed to be nailed to the air. I saw the fog surging and the clouds moving, but I didn't see the full moon and the lack of the moon.

When the phantom Mo Evil condensed the Heavenly Domain, it was followed by another shining meteor. Like a splash in a river, it flew out of the distant sky and slid through the dark blue night sky, silently falling northward.

"Damn, here we go again". Phantom Mo Xie cursed, and sat in the bamboo domain with a sigh.

The green light flashed a clear wave, and the green-haired Yutong flew over this bamboo domain with a grin, the scattered green hair was cut unevenly, and the deformed leaf shield was on the top, and there was a puff of green smoke flowing from the back of the buttocks.

The green light paused, the deformed face of the green-haired Yutong was distorted, and the three-toed fan in his hand looked back into the fiery sky, and a snake-shaped phoenix-tailed phoenix mouth bow flashed in the airspace, and the bowstring made a crisp sound, and the three phoenix-tailed arrows shot away quickly, shooting out thousands of miles away in a flash.

"The grandson-in-law runs away, and the ancestor will block it again." The green light wanted to roar at the bamboo domain, and the serpentine tail phoenix mouth bow rang out several times, and more than ten phoenix tail arrows swept away in the air, not knowing what to shoot thousands of miles away.

Phantom Mo Xie closed his eyes, ignoring the battle in the air, and scolded in his heart: "Run away! Where can Lao Tzu escape?"

A green shadow escaped from thousands of miles of airspace, sucking three hundred miles, and playing spells backwards while escaping.

After a few breaths, the green shadow escaped to the front of Yutong. "Your mother's green hair, who are you shooting? Throw Lao Tzu behind as a shield, and give back a black hand behind his mother's back."

There are several white marks on the holy clothes of the great sage Zhao Gan, which looks like it has been broken from a distance, revealing the inner armor of white flowers, full of gray long hair, missing one side, and leaving a pit of teeth as if the dog gnawed.

The green-haired desire tree glared at the triangular eyes, and the serpentine cocked phoenix beak bow shot several arrows in the airspace thousands of miles away. "Old immortal, so far away, I know who to shoot again! Without the arrows of the ancestor, you would have let the dead worm gnaw the bones."

Zhao Yan condensed a pair of double wind chimes, and with a crisp sound, the purple wind chimes drew a circular bell shadow and flew quickly to the airspace thousands of miles away. "Don't fucking bluff me, I've been fighting for a few days, I've been tied, why are you running away"?

The arrows flew away, and the green-haired Desiretree raised its three-toed fan to block the withered eyes, staring into the distance. "There's a fart for a tie, you fucking come to such a dangerous place, without an avatar, and if you beat his real body, we can't run."

"Fuck off, you fucking brought it." Zhao Yan scolded back angrily, and the two major cultivators scolded each other, sometimes hitting a skill in the distance.

"That's why you're running away? Find other friends quickly, and it won't be a problem to fight the cantharids together." Lust Tong hehehehehe

Suddenly, the fiery red sky lifted up the fiery waves, and a scaly light shot out of the sky like a thunderbolt.

The jagged green hair of the desire to be tied up violently, and he looked back at Mo Ye, who was sitting motionless in the airspace. With an arrow, he twisted his ass and fled north.

Zhao Gan's face changed, a layer of ice was raised, and several wind chime shadows were shot out one after another, without even looking at the phantom Mo Ye, and he fled without a shadow.

Boom! Boom! The sound of ice armor clashing hundreds of miles away resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the two teeth that flew into thousands of miles were beaten without a trace.

The whirling shadow of the wind and the galloping momentum of the horses swept up a wave of heat, and the fire suffocated the airspace. The bamboo domain wails, one moment the screaming of mourning, the next a low groan.

In an instant, from thousands of miles away, it spiraled into the airspace within hundreds of miles. A shadow of a tooth came through the air, the tooth light flashed, and a pop sounded, and the phantom Mo Ye's head was gnawed off hard.

Poof! The holy body sitting in the bamboo domain exploded into a puff of smoke, slowly dissolving into the gray moon mist.

The red wind whirled violently above the bloody bamboo forest, and a worm dressed in red armor stood in the airspace, his eyes flashing with red light, and his mind was aware of the gray mist floating with a faint blood qi.

Snort! His nose twitched, his red eyes blinked a few times, and his face turned dark. The red-tipped nails were lightly twisted, and the thin red lines were ripped out of the airspace.

The red eyes flashed with crystalline light, pouted, and leaned in front of the red line with his nose, grunted in his mouth, and muttered: "What pure blood."

One mouth, the red line is put into the lips, purs, sucks into the mouth, clicks the mouth twice, stretches out the red tongue and adds lips. The red-tipped fingers twisted the airspace, and a cold and handsome saint stared in the fog.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's you again, the little saint priest is you, you just deceived the ancestor, and this is using essence blood to deceive the ancestor, hehehe! What pure blood food, just a little more." The Red Beetle Warrior was aware of this fierce bamboo forest, and his fiery red eyes shone with greedy light.

A tooth appeared in the airspace, and the black wind whirlwind roared wildly, engulfing the bamboo domain in the blink of an eye. After a breath, the Ten Mile Bamboo Domain reappeared.

The verdant vanished, piles of dark gray clouds, low pressing down on the withered airspace, and the bamboo trees turned into endless bare yellow wooden poles. A clattering sound came from the dead bamboo, and the crackling bamboo fell overwhelmed.

The ten-mile bamboo forest seems to have been sucked away by the tooth of the green soul, leaving only a dead scene. The red beetle stared at each other and landed in a windswept bamboo forest ten miles away.

"Hey, hey, hey, the little saint's disguised Dao truth, the ancestor is unmoving, and I don't know you still have this hand." The red beetle stretched out his red fingers, and a pop sounded in the distance.

A blood-colored red light followed, and a ball of blood fell between the red beetle's fingers. The gloomy brow was locked, and the red face was covered with brown moss, hiding the trembling wrinkles. "Bah, the saint who came from that place, his blood is so defeated, he can actually enter the 'Xiangshui Pool'. The old immortal Desire, Zhao Gan, can be brought in by any sage."

The Red Beetle flicks its blood at the broken bamboo slag. Concentrating on this domain again.

Click, click

The Red Beetle snorted and cursed towards the airspace.

Pieces of bamboo are dilapidated. Bursts of whirlwinds followed, blowing bamboo dust, polluting this heavenly area, and when the wind blew, large areas of yellow mist flew up from the bare ground. A few unbroken bamboo branches then "rattled" and burst into ashes.

I don't know how long it took, but a puff of ash erupted from a piece of bamboo ash.

Dozens of sneezes. "Master, come out quickly to breathe, I'm going to suffocate."

The black light flashed, and the "fog fossil" fell into the bamboo dust of the blasted ash. There was a big gulp of billowing mist, interspersed with several sneezes.

The blue light flashed, and on the bamboo ash where the phantom Mo Xie was standing, his stunned eyes scanned the bald bamboo area.

In order to prevent the insect from recognizing the phantom, Mo Xie used a drop of essence blood, but he didn't expect that this drop of essence blood would lead to the destruction of the mière. The 10,000-year-old bamboo forest has been sucked dry, and if there is no "fog fossil", it will spit out infinite true qi. I'm afraid that the true qi of the Mo Evil Dan Sea will be sucked out.

Phantom Mo Ye glanced at a certain domain and let out a long sigh. It was avoided in time just now, and there was no danger, but the pelican who came with me at some point was gnawed by the red beetle, leaving only a drop of blood.

Phantom Mo Ye searched for half an hour along the direction where the blood beads flew, and a shocked condensation appeared on his face. "Could it be that the drop of blood was also twisted?"

I regretted it for a while. The phantom Mo Evil God sensed the blurred moonlight, the moon shadow seemed to have just darkened, and layers of silver mist swayed in the four domains, and the mottled black shadow fell on the bamboo, gradually reflecting the pale light. (To be continued......)