Chapter 727: Chaotic Wasteland (Twenty-Eight) Unlucky Snow Slave

The runic wind in the domain was injected with energy, and the blue wind shadow turned into a cyan air current, converging towards the phantom of the word "condensation", and several sharp chisels flashed between the rotating words "condensation".

Poof! A black flash of light flew out from the Danhai gradually fading blue clouds, and the blue shadow of the swirling shadow shot towards the Dan Domain. A breath passed through the light and shadow portal, hitting the blue rune light.

The black flame gas burned the blue rune light, and in an instant, the rune light turned blue-black, and the purple rune wind swirled into the light point of the word "condensation". The word "condensation" became clear. In a flash, the consciousness domain that disappeared was condensed in the war shadow airspace, flashing with two-color "condensation", and fell on the body of the "Thunder God Thorn".

Wisps of black light flashed, forcing countless golden runes to gather on both sides. The four domains of the spur body protrude from countless small, thin burrs. The "condensation" disappeared, and on the body of the "Thunder God Thorn", the golden light rune was missing, and the ghostly condensed black rune was interspersed between the golden light runes.

The blue rune light in the Mo Evil Consciousness Domain flashed again, silently converging towards the airspace, turning into a rune wind and condensing the rune shadow. The word "condensation" of the cycle of aggregation is repeated. Every time Mo Xie recites the "Condensation Technique" a thousand times, he will inevitably turn into a "Condensation" character rune and hit the "Thunder Swallowing God Thorn".

Phantom Mo Evil stood in the War Shadow Airspace stupidly, staring at the glittering "Thunder Devouring God Thorn" in the airspace. With a buzz, Phantom Mo Xie's empty consciousness domain squeezed into the noise, as if it had fallen into a lark's nest, and the chirping divine consciousness wave almost burst into its body. The golden light handleless dagger turned into nine golden shadows, and around the phantom Mo Ye was pulling and dragging.

The slender silk thread pulls the ears, pulls the eyelids, and pulls the nose, as long as it can protrude, it is pulled out of shape, the hair is almost torn off a few strands, the buttocks hurt, and the phantom Mo Ye wears out hundreds of feet.

The phantom is a condensation of divine consciousness, not a condensation of true qi techniques, otherwise it would have exploded a long time ago. "The second child took us to the experience".

Phantom Mo Ye grinned at his cheeks, and his face sank when he heard this! Divine Consciousness said: "I am the Mo Evil Divine Consciousness, and the Mo Evil Divine Consciousness is me, no one or two."

The Nine Black Mangjin Shadows argued noisily for a while, five to four, and agreed with Phantom Mo Ye's statement. "Boss, let's go, we haven't seen the Holy Sight in tens of thousands of years."

Phantom Moxie's face was tangled. Bringing such a group of troublesome thorns out, it must not turn the wasteland upside down. With a wave of his big hand, he held the nine golden shadows in the palm of his hand. Pulling his face and knowingly. "Mo Xie has three chapters of the law, agree, I will take you and others away from the 'War Shadow Crystal Platform' immediately, I don't agree. Only after Mo Xie has finished refining the 'Thunder God Thorn' and gathered the golden sword will he go through the training."

After a burst of chirp, nine to zero, the nine "Thunder Swallowing God Mang" agreed with the phantom Mo Ye's statement, and when the "Thunder Swallowing God Thorn" gathered the golden sword, the nine black mangs and golden shadows were also afraid that they would lose their freedom. The road to guò is really fast.

"Leave the 'War Shadow Crystal Platform', hide it or not, listen to the boss's orders, and don't show up without permission." Buzzing, piercing and shrill waves of divine consciousness passed. Seven to two. The first ban on the phantom of Mo Evil.

"Leave the 'War Shadow Jingtai', listen to the boss's command whether you fight or not, and you must not fight privately", tweet. The soft-voiced Divine Consciousness Wave argued for a moment. Six to three, agree to the second ban of Phantom Mo Evil.

"Leaving the 'War Shadow Crystal Platform', there is no debate about the duel between spells and holy weapons, attacking or not attacking. Hatred of the same enemy". Phantom Mo Xie Ben mentioned other prohibitions, and when he saw nine "Thunder Swallowing Divine Mangs", everything had to be discussed. To vote. If this fights, it will have to be awkward.

Boom! The phantom Mo evil seemed to stab the hornet's nest, and now it was a mess. Quarrels erupted, and they were extremely dissatisfied with the Phantom's ban, and several votes were not passed.

Phantom Mo Ye also glared, just this posture, once he went out to face off with the virtual soldiers and holy soldiers, and then quarreled, he decided not to take it, I am afraid that the first explosion under the spell is the Phantom Mo Ye. This is a hard condition, not negotiable.

The nine "Thunder Swallowing Divine Mangs" voted several times, and the phantom Mo Ye just shook his head, and simply sat in the airspace, holding his chin and waiting for the nine black mangs and golden shadows to fight again and again, and vote again and again.

After several quarrels, five to four reluctantly passed the third prohibition of the Phantom Mo Evil.

Phantom Mo Ye stood up with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, the nine black mangs and golden shadows turned into golden handleless daggers, which were worn on his waist.

The virtual light flashed, and the phantom Mo Xie escaped from the Battle Shadow Crystal Platform.

"Master, you're out of the oven". Mo Xie did not wait for the phantom to be solid, and the rough milk voice of the forbidden slave swirled in his ears.

Mo Xie's divine sense condensed, and he glanced at the forbidden knowledge slave who had changed his tone, and stretched out his hand. "Bring the War Shadow Crystal Table."

The forbidden slave puffed out his round belly, and his thick fingers buckled the "War Shadow Crystal Platform" from the center of his eyebrows, bared his big teeth, and laughed twice. did not wait for it to be delivered to Mo Ye. His face changed, and he stared at the big bean eyes. "Boss, you're a mutant".

Before he finished speaking, he bared his teeth, held the chain crystal hammer and turned into a crystal light and disappeared. Two golden rays of light flew behind him, flashing several golden bolts of lightning. The forbidden slave who escaped thousands of feet was hit by the four golden threads of light and shadow, and just wanted to lie down and run for his life. He was beaten up and planted in the river.

The golden light then shot into the river, striking a wave of water. Dozens of saints on the bank of the river were swept away by the rolling waves. Miao Meng, Weng Di and other sages heard that the young master was out of the customs, and they fled in a hurry, and they were drenched in muddy water by the stormy waves, and they didn't dodge if they wanted to, and they stood stupidly over the river for a while, not knowing what happened.

The muddy water waves fell, and the retracted water waves of the forbidden slave bounced into the air, howling like killing pigs. "Boss, I'm convinced, you're also the boss when you wear a horse clip, it's the boss whatever you look like, let me go"!

I saw that the forbidden slave was tied up in the airspace by the golden silk flowers. Two thin gold threads, two black mangs and golden shadows gently pulled, and the black mangs buzzed and flashed with ghostly light.

Mo Xie's face was gloomy, and as soon as he escaped from the "War Shadow Crystal Platform", these two "Thunder Swallowing Divine Mangs" broke the ban and became a unified system. Mo Xie's cold divine sense said: "Swallow thunder, the ban has been issued, why do you go back on your word."

A laughing wave of divine consciousness flew into the Mo Evil Consciousness Domain. "The seven sisters agreed, my sister and I did not, they did not obey the ban, we can not obey it."

Mo Ye's face buzzed loudly, and his eyes melted into souls with the sound of giggling divine consciousness. "Mother's seven to two, six to three is this truth"! Mo Ye was a little blind, Gaba opened his mouth twice, and there was no sound, he really ate the yellow lotus, and gnawed on the stones, bitter!

"Master, save me, bah, no more". The forbidden slave saw Mo Ye pulling his throat, spitting mud, and shouted for a half, but he was sealed by the black mangjin shadow, leaving only a whining sound.

"Sisters, come out and take a look, we have captured a fat snow monster." The giggling divine consciousness wave was so startled that Mo Xie stared at him, and the two naughty gods came to bewitch the hearts of the group again. There was silence in the short dagger sheath on his waist, and Mo Ye's heart that jumped to his throat in shock finally calmed down, and the seven gods still obeyed the ban.

"Scream! Scream again! Ask again!" The forbidden slave's pointed nose and small ears were pulled by two slender black silk threads, and his thick-skinned mouth was twisting in pain.

"Little grandma, I'm convinced, don't drag it, I'm also a magic spirit! I can't stand the toss, and I will explode my body again, and I won't have a magic spirit to play with you." The forbidden slave found that it was useless to ask for a fake master, and the fake master was just a temperless puppet, pretending to be a good man!

"Swallowing Thunder God" loosened the filament and long thread, and pulled the forbidden slave with five flowers and big bundles to escape to the vast river area.

Mo Xie glanced at the back of the forbidden slave, he was really good-tempered, he didn't care, and let the "Thunder Swallowing Godmang" travel.

Miao Meng was aware of the two ghostly and evil black rays, and muttered in his heart, what kind of spiritual thing was that young master, why could he obey the punishment of the snow slaves who had dominated the river region for twenty years. What a blessing for the "Three Realms River Basin"!

Miao Meng didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly took Weng Di and other saints to salute Mo Xie. "Congratulations to the young master for his master's master's magic."

Mo Xie smiled and nodded, the four second- and third-order saints of the Condensation Realm beside the Divine Consciousness Miao League, these saints had never seen before.

Miao Meng hurriedly introduced them one by one, "Young Master, these are the disciples that Benfeng has accepted in recent years, this is Shen Qiao, Jiang Xiao, Fan Xin, Ji Bei, in the past 20 years, Benfeng has recruited a total of 17,941 disciples, please start the inheritance, and all the disciples are willing to do whatever it takes to fight for the Ethereal Peak."

Mo Ye was stunned for a moment, time flies, and twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye. "Inspector Miao has worked hard, and when it comes to recruiting disciples, you can't blindly make it bigger. Recruit the disciples of Benfeng to come to the Ethereal Hall, and the four holy friends can come with them."

Miao Meng smiled embarrassedly, the Ethereal Hall flew into the sky twenty years ago, and now it has not flown back, Miao Meng and other sages are preparing to return to the Holy Land every day, and there are still thoughts on spending giant crystals to build a "Ethereal Palace". "Young master, I have been preparing to go back to the holy area with you, and the house has been picked."

Mo Evil Divine Consciousness River Basin, there is still a stone house in the Baili River Basin, and the small village has become a haystack. Mo Xie smiled bitterly. "Gather all the disciples!"

Miao Meng and the other saints dispersed in response. Mo Evil Divine Consciousness is quiet and flat in the distance, without a little ripple water network and river. Along a small sand bar, I watched the sparkling surface of the river nearby, and the ripple river water. "Snow slave, how is the master giving you to do"?

A small boat rowed leisurely, sometimes hidden in the woods on the riverbank, and sometimes the mist appeared on the water. The forbidden slave struggled to shake the creaking broken boat, with broken water grass on his head, and hundreds of withered yellow blades of grass on his body. Humming a few turns in a rough manner, he ran a boat song in an unknown tune. Shake close to Mo Xie.

"Is the master going to cross the river? everything he wants is in the boat." The forbidden slave squeezed his eyebrows and sang.

Mo Xie looked closely, there were two holy bags on the huge bow side, and a small golden shadow stood on one of the bags. Looking up at the black thorn with a comfortable look.

Mo Ye's face sank, and he said: "The owner of this thing is useful, and it cannot be taken possessed."

The voice of the god laughing. "This is a gift from Xuenu to the two of us."

Mo Xie looked at the forbidden slave. The forbidden slave bean's eyes slanted to the sky, as if he didn't know anything. Mo Xie was so angry in his heart, it was clear that he had not saved the forbidden slave. "Dead Snow Nu is in trouble". (To be continued......)