The jade stamen on the top of Lan Hui's head is like a jade plate full of brilliant pearls. The green shadow leaves are small, the floating white bottom is glowing with a light brilliance, the veins of the magnolia flowers are gradually clear, painted with a trace of green halo, and the breath rises sharply, and the realm has reached the second order of demon transformation.

Mo Ye's eyes suddenly revealed dead gray, and he scolded in his heart. "It's over, damn, I've encountered stubble."

A green leaf flew out of Lan Li's palm, and in an instant, it turned into a leaf shadow in the sky, condensed into a green shadow light shield, and slammed into the sky, smashing towards Mo Ye.

Mo Ye's eyes were full of green shadows, like tens of thousands of Lan Yun holding shields and dancing blades, and pieces of green shining cold blades were hidden behind the green shadow light shield, flashing to stop the ghostly light.

The black light flashed in Mo Ye's hand, and several black shield shadows blocked the airspace in front of him in three directions and two layers, and the fire in his hand condensed black flames, hulala, and hit the green shadow light shield in front of him like a storm.

Poof! Black fire, piercing through the shield of green shadow. Mo Ye exclaimed, there was no chance to induce the technique again, and the green shadow in the sky suddenly turned into a true shadow, and the green mang's shield slammed into the black shield with a sharp bang. The smell of fire choked, and Mo Ye and the black armor rolled in a circle and escaped thousands of feet in the airspace.

Lan Wei smiled and flew towards the rolling black armor. "Little saint, no wonder you can plant a domain for disaster, the Tao is a little capable."

Mo Xie pulled out his armor and turned around for half a circle before finding Lan Xuan. The green shadow flying shield hit Mo Ye dizzily with a heavy blow, and the north couldn't find it, there was no black armor, and a heavy blow of a shield could make Mo Ye turn to ashes.

Come on, Mo Xie gritted his teeth and roared fiercely. "Lan Xuan, do you want to force me to fight hard"?

Mo Xie's head was buzzing, and he shouted hard, but his heart was bottomless. The skills are exhausted, the two top techniques have been used, Fei Dan did not hurt Lan Yuan, the forbidden slaves are disobedient, and they are still standing in the rain thousands of feet away to enjoy the rain!

"Little saint, what tricks do you have to use?" Lan Wei laughed so that the magnolia branches on his head trembled slightly. The delicate body buzzed and shook the leaf halo, and moved towards Mo Ye with disdain. The jade fingers were like peeling the roots of white shallots, shining nails, and thin twisted flowers at the tips, grabbing Mo Ye's neck and shins.

Boom, an invisible circle of light spread out into the sky, and Lan Yu Hua condensed, stretched out her long thin claws, and gently probed her delicate green figure, hiding in the airspace. Mo Xie did not dare to fight back. Reciting a spell in his mouth, he fled to the Danhua Holy Land in one breath.

Lan Wei was excited, came back to his senses, and stared at the light of Mo Xie's escape. I was surprised. "What kind of technique did the little saint use to fix his body."

Lan Wei shook his head and smiled, more interested in Mo Ye. For tens of thousands of years, Lan Yu has used the secret techniques he has refined to obtain dozens of holy realm secret techniques from refining more than 4,000 saints. The stronger the Holy Clan's spell, the more Lan Yi likes it. "Little saint, I fell for my magnolia incense, and I want to escape from my palm."

Lan Yun laughed. The shadow of the flower flickered lightly under his feet, and he sucked six thousand zhang and chased unhurriedly in the direction of Mo Ye's escape. Thousands of miles later, Lan Yi looked around in astonishment at Mo Ye who had burst into a fine mist. It took a long time to sneer a few times. "Little saint, I like you more and more."

The figure flashed and fled to the Danhua Holy Land.

A slight drizzle. Like a drop of milk, ticking and ticking, a layer of moist red mist. The forbidden slave raised a grim face. Small droplets of water fell on the fat body of the ice crystal jade, and the "tick" mixed with the wonderful sound of rain fell lightly.

A drop of crystal crystal, a bright drop of water, condensed on the shoulder of the forbidden slave, let the ten thousand raindrops rustle, but did not move.

Inside the jade water droplets, Mo Xie made a sarcastic face, like a deflated skin, sluggishly hiding in the water avoidance ring, what is the "magnolia incense"? Mo Xie lowered his head and sniffed his shoulder, not smelling the aroma of orchids.

The stars changed, and Mo Ye was in this rainy day, with the rain that was drifting in, and the wind blowing through the hula lala hid for months. Looking at the non-stop drizzle like fog, smoke, and tide, Mo Xie suspected that the holy weapon used by Lan Hui was cut by a fire extinguishing sword, and Lan Yun discarded the holy weapon and did not move, making this piece of heaven and earth flicker, floating like a wisp of rain and mist, and shrouding the broken airspace like a cloud of smoke.

Mo Xie took back the stupid forbidden slave who had been rewarded for months of rain. scolded a few words and hurriedly fled to the Danhua Holy Land.

The sunset's multicolored pillars of light resemble two transparent gold bands, flanked by star-like dust. Through the afterglow of the clouds, sprinkled in the endless sea of flowers, 10,000 points of Danhua are dressed in red and green leaves, graceful and colorful, with the breeze blowing, the glow of thousands of colors, forming a line of flickering golden spots, sandwiched by the cool breeze floating in the sea of flowers.

Mo Xie's forehead was a little sweaty, and under the oblique afterglow, it was covered with a vague rose color. Mo Xie glanced around at the bright red Danhua Qionghai, the red petals of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing with light spots on it, the goose-yellow stamens were gorgeous and delicate, and there were countless strange Dan flowers, like peonies and autumn chrysanthemums, thousands of postures, thousands of purples and thousands of reds.

Clusters, clusters, red glow like fire, astragalus like gold, white calyx like snow, green leaves like green. A rainbow after the rain is like a touch of morning glow, a rainbow after the rain, covering thousands of miles, fragrant and condensing the four regions.

Suddenly, the Danhua is like a ribbon dancer of the planting girl, condensed from the sea of ten thousand flowers, like the clouds in the sky condensed down to the sky, standing lightly in the sea of Danhua planting, and instantly a thousand miles of Danhua planting sea raised a layer of emerald flower waves, and a wave of blowing away.

A golden light and a hundred flowers Danfeng Bridge slowly condensed out of the sea of flowers, slowly extending into the distance, shining in the sunset.

The sound of the piano and the zither flute rushes like a tide, the wonderful melody echoes in the blue sea of red red danhua, and the euphemistic and beautiful music is like a little raindrop, moistening the airspace, and pulling down the thin clouds, one by one, one by one, leisurely down the sky and condensing into a sea of flowers and floating clouds.

The petals of the Dan flower floated down lightly, and the delicate float hung in the sky among the clouds. Pink raised his respectful cheeks, smiled, and stared into the distance. At the end of the golden light and hundred flowers Danfeng Bridge, dozens of fiery red flower buds bloomed on the top of their heads, stepping on the red flowers, lined with green young leaves, flying in full.

After sucking a few points, he retreated on the golden light and hundred flowers Danfeng Bridge, bowing his head respectfully. A dazzling glow rose, and with a thick Zhudan planter, under the embrace of several fixed-form realm planters, she gradually condensed into the golden light and the hundred flowers and danfeng bridgehead. He bowed deeply to Mo Ye, who was fleeing from afar.

Gah, Mo Xie hurriedly escaped his body, and a slip of smoke slipped out of his feet. Although Mo Ye saw the strange changes in the Danhua Holy Land thousands of miles away, he didn't expect that nearly a hundred planters who couldn't see the realm clearly opened a powerful welcome lineup in one swoop. was so shocked that Mo Xie almost plunged headlong into the Golden Light Hundred Flowers Danfeng Bridge.

The sound of the earth-shattering sound resounded through the heavens and the earth. "Welcome the Patriarch of Desire to return to the Holy Land".

Mo Ye's eyes froze, and the aftermath of his ears lingered. The nose inhaled, and the incense that penetrated into the bone marrow seemed to condense from Mo Ye's body, a light green light gauze shirt, with his back to Mo Ye, slender curves, thin waist and hips, long hair like flower waves was gently pulled behind him with a silver ribbon, and a snow-white jade leg faintly revealed green yarn, which shocked Mo Ye and almost had a nosebleed.

Xu'er, the green smoke is light, and the slender jade body is hidden in a faint incense mist. The flowing fog waves condensed into patches of flower shadows, floating in the mist. "Danli has not been seen for millions of years, and he is actually in charge of the Danhua Holy Land."

With a thick Zhudan planting girl, she gently twists the soft and thin waist of the water, and bows down at the slope of the waterfall. "Disciple Danli has seen the patriarch of desire."

Lust nodded. Mei's eyes looked around expectantly at the nearly 100 Great Planters of the Formation Realm, and all the planters hurriedly stepped forward to meet them one by one. There is an indescribable charm between the desire and smile. The danhua with buds on the top of the head is full of bewitching and charming demeanor. "Those of all clans don't have to be polite, go back to Danhua City and talk about it."

Mo Ye stood behind Desire's heart in a daze, and then a smile appeared on his face, as if he was unburdened. "If you want to plant friends, you have already arrived at the holy land of Danhua, and you will say goodbye."

The desire for heart and body did not stop, stepped on the golden light and hundred flowers Danfeng Bridge, and said lightly. "Take him".

Mo Xie's eyelids jumped. The figure faintly disappeared, and instantly reappeared. Several fixed-form planters stood beside Mo Ye with a smirk, a plant girl with a blue Dan flower on her head and a slender jade neck, her crisp breasts were like clotted white jade, half-covered and half-hidden, stretching out her green thin fingers, and holding Mo Ye's neck collar. "Mo Shengyou, it's all delivered to your home, how can you not go in and sit down."

Mo Xie twisted his tightly strangled neck. Stuck in the sound, a few dry laughs. "I'm afraid of being tied up, like a plant-friend retreat."

The Blue Dan Flower Planting Girl didn't answer Mo Ye, twisted out a pink crystal bead from her palm, and gently patted Mo Ye's body. The pink aura was flooded, and Mo Xie had five shins, and six pink circles around his body.

A scent pushes. Mo Xie fell in front of a slender planter. "Look at him and wait for the patriarch to fall".

Hundreds of plant shadows followed the desire and Danli to escape into the Golden Light Hundred Flowers Danfeng Bridge, Mo Ye was pushed and shoved by the slender planters with the green leaf Danhua shield and stepped on the bridge, and tens of thousands of planters followed and escaped into the Danhua Holy Land.

The golden light disappeared, and under the black ink of the sky, only the faint fragrance of Danhua was left, gently wafting. Dan flowers twinkled with the starlight.

In the quiet twilight sky, a white light stopped in the holy land of Danhua in an instant, and the fragrance of flowers was sprinkled lightly like a night mist, falling with the night breeze. A hint of desolation condensed in the blue sky, and a long sigh was followed, followed by whispers. "Oh! a little late."

Jade Shadow stared for a long time, and then fled into the night dejectedly.

A quarter of an hour later. A white-haired child-faced saint and a fox-faced beast warrior escaped from the shadows.

The fox-faced beast warrior, his face full of clouds, stared at the Danhua Holy Land with a red light in his eyes. "Medicine jar, your genius saint has entered the Danhua Holy Land",

Yao Que shook his head impatiently. Mo Xie entered any of the holy places of Baiyun and Qiongcao, and the medicine magpie dared to enter the holy land to ask for people. Danhua Holy Land! The medicine magpie sighed, his face was resentful, but he didn't dare to enter.

The Danhua Holy Land is the only holy place where the Zhi clan has been defeated for tens of millions of years and has sometimes started a war with the holy clan. Whenever there is a war between the two clans, the Danhua Holy Land will bear the brunt of the battle, and the battle with the holy clan will not stop. Although the medicine magpie has the heart to save Mo Xie, the hundred great planters of the Formation Realm are all on par with the medicine magpie realm. Don't talk about saving, if you go in, you will be beaten to pieces. "Old fox, I don't care, there are hundreds of millions of talents in the Holy Realm, not a saint is missing, only your young master's soul bead, but be careful."

Mu Shou didn't dare to enter the Danhua Holy Land. Less than 10,000 years after the end of the war between the beast clan and the Zhi clan, Mu Shou's hands were still stained with the blood of the Great Planter of the Danhua Holy Land, he was afraid that if he entered, his soul would not be able to fly out, and his spirit would not have a chance to disperse. Gritted his teeth fiercely. "Medicine jar, I'll go back to the Ten Thousand Fox Holy Land and lead the troops to ask for soul beads." (To be continued......)