Mo Ye's eyebrows jumped up and down slyly, and a curious look appeared on his face. Dozens of crystal hands jumped into the pool with fierce sons, and jumped out like carp. Sacred bags of different colors flew in front of Mo Ye.

Mo Xie grinned and laughed wickedly, and received thousands of holy bags from Wanyun Cave, this desire cave was not stingy, and when he left, he was as generous as he shot. Mo Xie put the holy bag into the avatar bag. Holding a sacred bag, his eyes glow with a strange light. It's strange, this holy bag is 10,000 years old, and it hasn't exhausted its aura.

When Mo Ye was surprised, hundreds of whiskers silently stretched out from the open space behind him, flying all over the sky, but they did not cause a slight movement of spiritual energy. A pair of snow-white slender roots, the tips of the whiskers flashed with cold light, and the eagle's claws were as sharp as lightning, hitting Mo Ye's condensing shield like lightning.

Mo Ye's neck was stiff, his eyes were straight, his lips and cheeks were elongated with whiteness, and his face was full of green tendons. "Damn, sneak attack again".

There was a gap for scolding, but Mo Ye did not reflect the time, the condensing shield instantly turned into clear air, the root rock on the stone wall opened its bloody mouth, and the bloody breath erupted, engulfing the black shadow that Mo Ye flew up in a blink of an eye, the ghost wind cried, and the yin wind howled. The bloody aura was like a rolling tongue, pulling Mo Ye, whose frightened eyes were about to jump out, into the black hole. The crunch hole closed tightly, and the thick rock roots twisted and wriggled like tens of thousands of snakes coiled together, making a creaking, creaking grinding sound.

Mo Ye's eyes were dark and silent, and the stench of blood howled coldly. Countless tiny tongues stretched out from the fishy wind, carrying a wet and sticky liquid, licking and eating Mo Ye's black armor.

The black aura flew out, and the bloody stench let out a heart-rending moan, roaring and twisting, struggling and churning, but it was sucked into the black and bright aura like a wither

The fishy wind froze, and only the pounding of the heartbeat could be heard. Mo Xie stood in the creepy black curtain, not moving. The silence was eerily eerie, and with every breath I could feel the air trembling.

The breath tightened. The air seemed to be silently squeezed open, and with the sound of a cold wind, it descended from the sky, and a snow-white sharp blood-colored shadow came out of the darkness and pierced through the top of Mo Ye's head. Boom, a red aura flew away. Squeak, creak, a few shattering stones. A snow-white spike flickered into the darkness. Tick-tick dripping with black, sticky liquid.

Poof, poof, poof. A terrifying sound sounded scrubbing, and hundreds of snow-white fangs peeked out of the darkness. The cold light staggered, and the terror made every bone tremble. The blood in Mo Ye's whole body swelled violently as if it cracked as the space squeezed, trembling and oozing a layer of cold sweat.

The red arc and black ring of the Heavenly Deception Divine Soldier in his hand roared out, forming several red and black barriers in front of him, and hideous teeth and shadows made a creaking sound. Mo Ye was like marbles, snapping and being squeezed away by several fangs. The black and red light and shadow in front of him shattered. Mo Xie felt a sadness in his heart, this deceptive divine weapon was a puppet weapon. Can't block the demon magic of the Holy Realm.

Click, click, click. Mo Ye flicked around in countless fangs like a popping bean, the sound of snow-white fangs and armor grinding. Shocked, Mo Xie was drenched in cold sweat, his body twitched together like an electric shock, and he flew around and bounced in his snow-white bright teeth.

Mo Ye was so panicked that his blood was boiling, and his heart was about to fly out of his chest. The head clicked, and Mo Xie was afraid that his fangs would bite the right way, and the battle armor would not be able to penetrate it. Squeeze yourself into a pie.

Mo Xie fled without his life, in the face of so many fangs, all of them were quite a blow to the Solid Root Realm Spell, there was still a chance to fight back, and it was already a great luck to be able to escape. Mo Xie really wants to kowtow to the master a few more times, this battle armor is too good, where did the master get it, the mysterious battle armor, incarnated into a holy bag, bizarre spells. That all surprised Mo Ye a lot.

Mo Xie was frightened and bounced dozens of times, but Mo Xie was relieved. Although the fangs were ruthless, the black armor was even better, and it clicked. Mo Xie suspected that the terrifying sound was the cracking sound of snow-white fangs biting through the battle armor, not the grinding sound of interlaced teeth.

Like crazy, Mo Xie didn't know how long Lu Dao had fled, the clicking sound stopped abruptly, and Mo Ye's eyes were filled with white light, as if he had entered an underwater world, white and faint green. Mo Ye gently wiped the cold sweat on his head, his color was like ashes, and he stared at the white world realm in front of him. This is where, I got there.

Mo Xie lost his soul and released the condensation shield again. Showing the deceptive divine soldier, he walked forward step by step, and after taking a few steps, Mo Xie had to stop. The white light was like a silk thread glued together, tightly holding the black armor

Mo Ye's face slowly became solemn, and the white light adhered to a bit like a blood spirit flower. Mo Xie just thought of this. Poof, a ball of white light hit the shield, crackling, and pieces of white light flew in. Mo Xie wanted to dance the Heavenly Divine Soldier, and he couldn't release a red and black arc of light at all.

The white light slime can absorb true qi, and Mo Ye's face is as earth-colored, and he hurriedly retracts the deceptive divine weapon, shrinking into the condensing shield, allowing the white light to form thousands of sticky threads to rush to the sky. The white light grew brighter and brighter, pale as a layer of snow and frost shining with crystal light on the shield.

Mo Ye's face turned pale in the pale light, his face trembled slightly, his mouth opened as big as a bell, staring at the white crystal light in front of him in a daze, and swallowed two or three mouthfuls of saliva, but with a bit of bitterness.

What is the white light slime? Why would he suck the divine weapon, but there was nothing he could do about the condensing shield. Mo Xie looked at it stupidly, he wanted to escape from the whirlpool of the waterfall, but he didn't expect to enter the stone room inexplicably and get here in a daze. Mo Xie hated himself a little, didn't he have nothing to do? If he can't fight, he still has to worry about something, and he can't just go honestly.

Hey! Mo Xie stared at the white light slime with a sad face, what the hell is this, it glows in vain, and it is sticky and can't see through. It was as if it had fallen into a pile of saliva. Mo Ye was depressed for a while, and saw that the condensing shield showed no signs of breaking. Poof, another layer is released. Then he sat in the shield and closed his eyes to pranayama.

In the Desire Heart Peak, a sigh came out from the Di Huang Flower Ball. "The little saint is the little saint, who can escape one calamity, but cannot escape another."

Pedigree flower bulbs wander among the clusters of flowers. The leaves are one, and the white petals are slightly open, revealing a hint of red stamens, and the top of the stamens is yellow round beads.

As soon as the space moved, Tian Juan appeared among the shadows of the flowers and trees. A deep bow. "Holy Ancestor Elder, there is news for your heart."

A small flower bud spits out from the snow-colored flower ball, like a pearl condensing in a cascading flower ball. The flower bud trembled and flew towards Tian Juan. "Look at it, if this guy falls into the sea of desire, there is a chance that his true qi will dry up and die."

Tian Juan took the flower buds, and the petals fell one after another, and all Mo Xie's actions in the underground were clear at a glance, and Tian Juan's eyes were straight, and his beautiful face jumped suddenly. "Holy Ancestor Elder, since you have seen it, why don't you help him find your desire."

The flower bulb of the Emperor is carved like a layer of lace, and the yellow stamens slowly bloom in the flowers. "Good and evil are undecided, this guy is too greedy, and he is going to a dead end, if his heart is like this, if he has desire, he will have desires, and the saints of the world will have peace. Leave him to fend for himself."

Tian Juan looked puzzled, what did the Holy Ancestor Patriarch mean by this, why did he know the situation of the Desire Tree at a glance, but he didn't care. "Holy Ancestor Patriarch, can you get the holy weapon of this house, this weapon is comparable to the holy soldier."

The Tyhuang flower beads popped and burst out with a fluffy light, like a layer of small thorns. "Tian Juan, don't have this thought, this weapon is black and red and extremely murderous, if you reappear in the holy area, it will definitely cause chaos, let him be buried in the sea of desire, and wait for someone who is destined."

The boundless white, like the moonlight of white jade, soft, sometimes through the jasper-like green. Mo Xie closed his eyes and frowned. The white light slime is so bizarre that the divine sense can't penetrate it at all. Mo Xie put his divine sense and peeped at it only ten zhang away.

Mo Xie tried his best to recall the whole process of entering the white light slime, as if this slime was guarding something, and he didn't let anything in at all. What could it be? Mo Xie didn't figure it out.

Mo Xie thought about it for a long time, but it was really a headache to think. patted the holy bag, took out the mixed element heart method, and slowly looked at it. Although Mo Ye had a headache thinking, he figured out a question. The reason why the white light slime can trap himself is because his realm is too low, if he is a higher order, will there be a turnaround? Mo Ye's eyes lit up, and when he counted his heart, his low mood became a lot easier.

The words "Soul Piercing Method" came into view, and Mo Xie trembled. It's such a ruthless spell, it's hard to cut the soul. Mo Xie hurriedly looked at it, and let out a long breath, this soul-piercing method is just a spell that condenses divine consciousness and true qi and turns things into knives. It looks like a spell and a divine sense, and has the power to attack the soul and break the body. No wonder it's called the Soul Piercing Method. Spells that can attack the divine sense, of course, can pierce the soul.

Mo Xie closed the crystal shaft and turned his eyes. Turning things into knives means turning the surrounding flowers and trees into blades. Can you liquefy the blade of white light? Mo Ye came to be interested. Place on the crystal shaft and pat the pouch. A bunch of enlightenment beads appeared.

Mo Xie picked up a purple Enlightenment Bead, but he didn't expect this small bead to be so magical that it could actually obtain the true qi of refining. In this way, as long as you refine the Enlightenment Bead, you can break through the first order of solid roots.

Mo Ye looked at Huang Cancan's Enlightenment Bead, the Enlightenment Bead of the Holy Worm is similar to that of the Holy Clan's Cultivation Bead, and there is also a realm difference. In the holy realm, it is roughly divided into eight realms: enlightenment, chrysalis, spiritual consciousness, redemption, heart, form, expansion, and transformation, which is three more realms than the holy clan. The purple enlightenment in his hand is the Soul Bead of the Holy Worm of the Transformation Mood.

Mo Xie peeked at the holy bag, there were not too many purple enlightenment beads, only more than a dozen, except for dozens of red enlightenment beads, there were many gray-white, white, and green enlightenment beads. Mo Ye's face was shocked. "Dizzy, there were many holy insects killed in Zengcheng back then, no wonder you want to erect a statue for yourself."

Mo Ye was surprised in his heart, and his eyes were dancing with red and purple crystal flowers. Refining these enlightenment beads and breaking through to the second layer of solid roots must not be a problem.

Then, Mo Ye's face was covered with gloomy clouds. With the Enlightenment Pearl, there is no problem with a breakthrough. After the breakthrough, there is no difference between not breaking through the Phantom Spirit Root and not breaking through. Mo Xie was busy taking the Mixed Yuan Mental Method, looking for the holy relics needed to transform the spiritual root.

Xanthin, in ancient times, Qingyu called Qingzhu and Huanghuan as Xanthin. It is reddish at first entering the water and then turns green. It continues to be pale blue with a yellowish tinge. The green jade is deep, the lang has several colors, and the yellow one is the winner, it is the glaze and the like, and the fire Qi treasure is also. Today, it is the name of the tree in Kunshan.

Mo Xie looked confused, to put it bluntly, he used xanthine to transform the spiritual root. Everything else is butt. Mo Xie scolded.

After scolding, Mo Xie was dumbfounded and went there to find Huang Su. (To be continued......)