The long black steps of the heavenly road, secluded and long, can not see the sky, can not see the end of the road, the top of the head seems to float a faint fog, covering the road deeper, the stone is quieter.

Six ghostly shadows pulled the crystal chain and walked in a hurry. Poof! Chixiao's body was a little taller, and then he was instantly shorter. Poof!hmm! Chi Xiao stepped softly on the black stone steps, and a muffled grunt sounded under his feet. Six figures walked high and low in succession. On the dark stone road, a series of humming sounds sounded.

Six ghostly shadows stared at the blurred black pupils and squeezed into the stone cracks. A thin black shadow escaped in the black vast airspace, the black mangs bent over the waist lit up, and the halo light shone on the dark gurgling stone steps, and in the black light lay a holy corpse lying on its back facing the sky, and the smooth body was covered with fine lines of blood, and the black and green lines flowed from the bloody mouth to the black stone face.

There was a muffled thud in the twilight, and the green blood on the corpse was violently pulled out of the implant by the black stone steps. Although the ghostly voice was small, it made the sage creepy and terrifying.

The fine black light flashed a few times, and the slender silk thread stretched out to grab the broken flower hair, and with a gentle pull, a green and tender plant stood on the black stone heavenly path.

The slender silk thread was drawn on the broken green body, the implant body trembled excitedly, and Mu Na squeezed into the crack of the black stone with soft steps, and his feet were weak, and he looked like he was about to lie down on the stone steps. With a snap, black light flashed, and the broken green jade-like plant slammed up, and its steps were faster.

After sucking a few times, he actually caught up with Chixiao and other saints. Take a closer look at the broken green jade body through the black light that often flickers. "Flower Planter? It turned out to be Planter Planter Flower Plant"?

The stone road is rugged, turning more and more, looking down the mountain, in the black clouds, with a little dark green floating in the black waterfall, the pieces of dark green fluorite splash in the water, the clouds of water mist flashing ghostly fire.

Wisps of ghostly light shine through the mist shadow stone cracks, flashing countless swaying light spots, illuminating the vast black peaks with green glow. Chixiao and Chixiao's foreheads gradually condensed crystal beads of sweat. Quietly slipped from the green silk, and his steps seemed to become unusually heavy, and every time he stepped up a step, he had to gasp every time he squeezed through a stone gap, as if he was carrying a heavy chain.

Mei Lan's beautiful feet jolted as if they were punctured, wisps of fragrance rose from the snowy crystal clothes, and the broken jade saint body shook violently, pounced on the black stone path.

The black whip that was pumped towards the flower stalk slammed Mei Lan's snow crystal suit, and the black arc flashed. The snow crystal suit cracked an inch-long slit. The blood shadow flew out with the black light, and a few drops of red beads flew down the stone wall with red light.

Hum, the dark stone walls are lit up with ghostly light and shadow. Several shadows of red-eyed fangs burst out of the stone wall, howling and rushing towards the blood-colored beads. The moment the white fangs bit the blood beads, they seemed to be absorbed by the black stone, dancing with tree root-shaped claws, staring at the red eyes. With a huge blood-red mouth, he wanted to scream and was silently sucked back into the stone wall.

Mei Lan's low-hanging, limp Broken Jade Holy Body trembled violently, and suddenly straightened up the Holy Body and tightened a few steps, keeping up with the Holy Shadow who was slowly moving forward.

The black glow with a large bent back lit up with a swarthy, golden stinging light. Mei Lan's limp stone floor had an extra body of implants. The body of the plant was finely broken, without any blood, and the green blood in the body of the plant had been sucked up by the black stone. Lying on his back on the stone steps, leaving only hollow green eyes with dead eyes. He did not blink his eyes until he died.

Crack, the black whip shadow pumped towards the fine splinter plant, and with a click, a cracking sound sounded, and two purple light beads fled towards the black domain. Thin filaments stretch out. Gently grasp the pearl light that has rested in the airspace. The sages below the condensation of the "Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Tomb" cannot escape, let alone the spirit of the soul.

"Thunder God Thorn" put away the pearlescent, picked up the broken plant, and gently threw it towards the black stone rock. Poof! A black pillar shadow pierced through the shattered plant, and a fluttering shadow gently shook on the tip of the column, glowing with green light.

The figures of the seven ghosts slowly climbed, looking at the long black sky, far away and long, like the verdant black hidden in the mountains, and the cliffs seemed to be cut out, revealing roughness and danger. From time to time, there was a cunning ghost light blinking his eyes, peeking at the sage who was silently moving forward on the Black Rock Heavenly Path.

The thin black shadow of the whip flickered, pumping towards the steep road that winded like a swimming dragon. Two beads of purple light fell into the waist of the "Thunder Swallowing God Thorn" with a big holy bag tied to it, and it is unknown how much body this is. The "Thunder Devouring Thorn" drove the holy group, and sometimes encountered the dry implants of one or two body planters.

The whip became more and more cautious, and a little blood bead flew between the whip shadows, and more and more hideous shadows exploded on the black wall, some of which were withered, some of which were insects, and some of which were roaring, competing for a few beads of blood. From time to time, there are shadows and insect bodies fighting for life and death in order to win a pearl of blood.

"Thor Swallowing Thorn" no longer cares about the ghostly shadow floating around, staring at the seven zombies of the walking dead, as long as one body bends down slightly, the whip shadow of the explosion mercilessly pulls down. Chixiao and Chixiao's "cloud-covering suits" had a few more deep cracks, and the "cloud-covering suits", which were known for their defense, could not block the whip shadow of the "Thunder God Thorn".

Xiao Fei, Tai'a, Qiu Xiang and other holy women pulled out a few beads of blood under the ruthless whip shadow, as if the "Thunder God Thorn" was the point, otherwise I was afraid that the Holy Body would be shattered with a whip.

Chi Xiao and Chi Xiao almost fell, and the black shadow whip swung out several chilling black lights, and the piercing sound of breaking resounded through the black domain, and two piercing pink lights lit up. A muffled snort followed, Chixiao and Chixiao rolled up, climbed up the black stone steps, and squeezed into the cracks in the black rocks.

This was followed by six terrible howls, and the pink light was not extinguished on the black stone road, and red and green blood shadows flew with flying beads. Dozens of red-eyed and fanged ghosts rushed out of the stone wall, biting and roaring, fighting in the fading pink light, poof! Several black shadows exploded into a black mist in the airspace, rolling in an unwilling wail, inhaling the black stone wall.

In the ghostly holy group, there was a naked green vegetative body, full of blood-colored fine lines, like slender green hair, shining with green velvet blood. The plant's body became a little black, and the color of blood gradually disappeared, leaving only the withered body and the consciousness that was unwilling to fall.

Looking closely at the face of the blackened planter, it looks a little like a flower pyrene, but there is no delicate green complexion and no confident look. The withered body tightened two steps, and he followed closely behind Chi Xiao, and the green manghua pupils seemed to be blurred, and even more like a fascination.

The black stone road gradually widened, and a pair of green rays flashed between the stone walls on both sides of the stone road, and the green rays sprayed green faint light, staring tightly, staring, condensing, and slowly moving with the eight bodies of blood and qi figures, moving, and slowly gathering on the black and gold shadows behind the blood and qi figures.

A golden whip shadow swept over the eight corpses. The eight figures took a tight breath and disappeared into the black stone shadows in a blink of an eye. The golden light flashed, and the bent waist of the "Thunder God Thorn" bent straight violently, and the tip of the black thorn flashed with a faint black gold light. Frozen in the green skyspace.

Buzzing, the green light between the stone walls trembled, as if threatening, the faint roar was like a tiger's roar, shaking the four domains, the stone shadow gradually retreated, and the widening black rock wall was actually several feet wide, still hidden in the sound of the roar.

The slender silk thread of the "Thor Swallowing Thorn" was held in front of the thorn body, and the sharp silk tips flicked the black golden tips. The sound of the scream is purer, thinner, and sharper than the sound of the green mang, like a dragon chanting in the sky, and the sound of the tiger's roar becomes a deep roar.

The frightened stone wall stopped strangely. There are a few drops of cool water flashing in the shadow green mang, and the grinding sound resounded through the black vast airspace, as if sharpening the knife, each time the grinding sound, the green mist was misty, the smoke was curling, and the steaming and rising mist was shining with the light of the stars. A colorful ribbon faintly appeared, turning into a blazing cold light.

The sound of war drums, golden gongs, shouts, and shouts are mixed with sharpened blades, like thousands of troops and horses in a melee, like the blade of the knife is being delivered. Whistling and whistling away, the black domain was bursting with blood.

The slender silk thread of the "Thunder God Thorn" condensed a pink pearl of enlightenment, and it was grinding against the black gold thorn, grinding and grinding, and with each grinding, a black flash in the night was like the light of the day to freeze the black sky. Lightning soared into the air, soaring into the sky, grinding the black domain to flash one after another black and golden movies, thunder staggered one after another, and the dazzling black light and golden light engulfed the boundless murderous aura in an instant.

The stone green mang stopped grinding, and there were a few hints of panic, screams, and heartbeats. The rumbling sound of powerful fighting, echoing from the black stone to the black peak, the rumbling got closer and closer, and finally the thunderbolt exploded and was silent.

The black wall slowly emerged in its original form, leaving a wide path of black light stone. The thin silk thread of "Swallowing Thor's Thorn" touched the black gold thorn. Mangjian raised his head to the sky and slowly and leisurely drifted up the black rock road, leaving black afterimages behind him.

The afterimage disappeared, the black stone path became narrower and narrower, and a pearl of green light lit up, and the proud black shadow was seen. For a long time, the green mangmang disappeared silently, as if he was depressed, and he was even more helpless, whether it was the sound of the soldiers, or the murderous aura of the soldiers, it was incomparable, and there was no courage to compete with one of them.

After a few sucks, the "Thor Swallowing Thorn" caught up with Mu Na's zombie figure, and the Blackstone Heavenly Road became several feet wide and flat. Although the eight figures had a rigid expression and a misty look, it was no longer so difficult to walk. Still climbing, no more signs of falling.

"Thunder Swallowing Thorn" leaned on the thorn, carrying a slender silk thread on his back, standing on Chixiao's smooth forehead, ignoring all the saints at all, as if the bull's strength in the competition just now had not eased up. Now it is forbidden to know the slave twice to flatteringly.

The sun is shining and the clouds are thin, and on the stone road in the distance, a seven-colored long rainbow light gate flashes, faintly, like a black cloud, cracks a sky dome, and sprinkles countless colored lights. Wisps of magic sounded, the guqin swayed, and the bell tinkled.

The misty eyes of the eight sages and planters flashed with fascination. Looking straight at the seven-colored light gate, bursts of black mist rose under his feet. (To be continued......)