The misty crystal gate hummed a few times, and the law enforcer stared at the crystal gate with prominent red eyes, there are many saints who teleport from a long distance, and there are few who have such an ultimate teleportation, and those who have weak divine consciousness will be torn apart by the vortex force.

The hissing silver sparks flashed, and Mo Xie stood in front of the crystal gate casually, and on the black battle armor, earthworm-like electric sparks burst out of the Dao Dao light.

Tom, Mo Ye followed and bumped forward, and one of them almost fell to the ground. The smell of burnt meat permeated the entire Jincheng Chuanyun Station, and a fat insect wearing a black flesh scab squeaked and flew out of the crystal gate.

The piercing sound of bells resounded throughout Jincheng, and thousands of law enforcement officers flocked to the Chuanyun Station. "Holy insects sneak attack Jincheng Chuanyun Station".

Mo Ye, whose staggering body had not yet stood firmly, his ruddy face with fine sweat was covered with a layer of frost, and the sage who fled all over the sky fell from the cold wind like an ice rain.

Bing Jiu flew out of Mo Ye's Danhai, holding the black coriander cicada, choking up and shedding big tears. Jincheng Chuanyun Station instantly fell into the ice cave and froze, and thousands of sages were lying all over the ground, one by one, with big mouths, terrifying eyes, and thousands of gestures.

There were only dozens of Qi Condensing Sages, twitching the corners of their mouths, their whole bodies trembling and falling off layers of ice scabs, staring at the beautiful and delicate big-headed dolls, looking at the black worms in their arms whose divine sense was superior to that of the Qi Condensing Sages, they were stunned, and slapped towards the holy bag like a puppet, transforming the spell.

Bing Jiu hugged the red-eyed coriander, with three iconic eyebrows, burning only the tips of the three hairs. Mo Xie spied on the great perfection of his auditory divine sense, and there was no discomfort in the ultimate teleportation. Coriander is not so lucky, and the insect sense is far from reaching the bottom line of ultimate teleportation. If it weren't for the Qi Condensation Realm Sage, it would have been torn into worm foam a long time ago.

Mo Xie crackled and patted the ice scab on his face, looking at Bing Jiu, who was crying like a tearful man, small tears rolled down from his watery eyes. There was a chilling sound of wind, and the big ice hockey ball, which smashed on the ground with a thud, rolled out.

With a click, a lifelike ice sculpture broke its leg, and its body fell and broke an arm.

Mo Ye's eyelids jumped, and his face was frozen bloodless. Can't open your mouth. I screamed in my heart. "My baby. You're in trouble."

The divine consciousness swept over the sage who was doing slow-motion condensation techniques, touching the holy weapon, and couldn't see the realm clearly. The snow-white face was so frightened that it was clear. Needless to say, these half-frozen saints were all condensed qi realm great saints.

Mo Xie moved towards Bing Jiu. Hug Jiu'er's head. Stuffed to the Dan Sea. With a hard press, Bing Jiu disappeared. Mo Xie was just about to fly to Di Cheng to teleport the crystal gate, when Bing Jiu's cry came from behind him.

Look back. Bing Jiu ran behind him with the black coriander in his arms. Mo Xie grinned and froze stiffly. I cursed in my heart. "Damn, it's overstuffed".

Flying body hugged Bing Jiu and stuffed into the Danhai Sea again. Mo Ye felt Danhai's heart cold. Looking back, dumbfounded. Bing Jiu hugged the black cicada and ran behind him again. A layer of heat rose on Mo Ye's face, and a big ice knot formed on his hair in an instant. Mo Xie couldn't understand why he couldn't get in.

Dozens of Qi Condensing Sages in the airspace grinned in shock, forgetting half of the condensation spells, staring at the bouncing Mo Ye, playing the game of stuffing monsters. What is a monster with a delicate big head and a small tail? Why do the tears that fall from the cry turn into huge ice balls?

Mo Xie's eyes were red, he couldn't wait any longer, and the sound of a spell attacking the cold crystal ice layer sounded outside the Cloud Piercing Station, and the rumbling explosion echoed in the empty Cloud Piercing Station. It shook Mo Xie's ears and pierced them.

Mo Ye's fingertips condensed red smelting qi, and it hit the black coriander with a poof, and the fat skin of the coriander with black scabs was deflated. The small crack burst open, and the thin white and tender body came out of the cocoon, and the vast insect consciousness flew out of its pointed little head like a wild wave, colliding with the divine consciousness of dozens of Qi Condensing Sages in the airspace, and bursting out with a mixture of cold and hot divine thoughts.

The Holy Realm Sage uses the aura as the main qi for cultivation, the qi of the water valley poisons and cures the qi, and the cold qi and blazing qi in the natural qi as the auxiliary qi for cultivation. As an auxiliary gas for cultivation, the sage who treats qi needs to practice a large number of medicinal crystals, which can not only cure all diseases, but also strengthen himself. The Holy Worm only uses the aura as the main qi of cultivation, but it cannot attract the qi of the water valley and the qi of nature. After the cicada was burned, it could not repair itself with qi like the sage.

Dozens of Qi Condensing Saints retreated with the sound of divine consciousness blasts. Drops of essence and blood oozed from the corners of the mouths of several Sages.

The breath of the coriander exploded violently, and it actually broke through the first order after taking off the cocoon. The two big black eyes of the coriander are right. The three newly grown eyebrows quivered. The sharp thin teeth snorted, and he spat out wisps of cold silk at the Qi Condensation Realm Sage who was slowly condensing the technique while retreating.

The Qi Condensing Sage in the airspace, his eyes exploded, the sky was cold, and the spells couldn't be condensed, so what kind of life could he escape. I watched as a cold silk flew in, whirling and tying dozens of Qi Condensation Sages into rice dumplings, and ice balls fell from the airspace.

Only a few Qi Condensing Sages slowly escaped in the air like souls. I don't know what tricks to use to avoid the entanglement of the cold silk again and again.

Bing Jiu's big tearful eyes, shining with white crystalline light, clapped his little hands with a smile, and watched the cicada attack the sage, jumping and shouting. "The baby is invincible, the baby is invincible".

The airspace chill lightened. Mo Xie dodged and hugged Bing Jiu, who looked like a jumping horse monkey. "Jiu'er, go back to Danhai soon, you're in trouble."

Bing Jiu's big eyes were stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, and he turned into an afterimage and flew into Mo Ye's Danhai with the coriander in his arms. Mo Xie didn't dare to wait any longer, Bing Jiu was impulsive and appeared in the Holy Realm, what kind of consequences would be caused, Mo Ye didn't dare to think about it. Move to the teleportation crystal gate, put in a hundred spars, enter the name of Di Cheng, and plunge into the sea of clouds.

The chilly air slowly faded away. A warm breeze gently blows across the cheeks of the ice sculpture. The sound of water in Chuanyun Station is murmuring, and a trickle of water converges into a clear spring. The flow of branches is in all directions.

Several spells, with an earth-shattering sound, hit the ultimate teleportation crystal gate. Jincheng Crystal Gate hummed and trembled, the surging clouds and mist were magnificent, the surging fog waves, and the crystal gate was filled out in an instant, and the crackling silver tree lightning drilled out of the mist.

Followed by a bare head with black, yellow scorched hair. The face was red and tender, bruised like a bruise, a piece of red, and a cry that pierced the eardrums. Coming out of the mouth of a black hole that has been hollowed out. The cold rustic atmosphere permeated the entire Chuanyun Station. The Sage who had just recovered from the ice sculpture was almost empty of his soul consciousness in the ghostly cry.

Holding their heads one by one, they rolled on the ground, and the wails echoed in the sound of the wailing. Dozens of spells that flew to Di Cheng to teleport to the crystal gate disappeared strangely, and it seemed that no saint had ever played it. In the airspace of the Cloud Piercing Station, only one sixth-layer saint condensed out of the isolation cover. A white light flew out of the shield and struck the grimacing saint.

Poof, the white light penetrated the white sand jade body of the grimace saint. Fly back into the palm of the sixth-layer saint priest's hand of condensation. The Condensation Saint in the Isolation Hood. His head was like a thunderbolt, white smoke was emitting, his long hair was like black thorns, and the corners of his mouth were jumping. Squeeze out two words. "Soul Saint".

The Grimace Saint wailed a few times. The reddish-purple hand shook and shook. Bow your back bent. Shaking his bare bright skull, he looked at the mist-shrouded Ultimate Teleportation Crystal Gate in fear. There are two red words flashing on the Solomon Gate, "Di Cheng".

Grimace Saintess. Panting deeply, he walked to the crystal door tremblingly, clicked the word Di Chengguang, and hesitated into the clouds.

The wind and clouds are surging in the Jincheng Teleportation Crystal Gate. "The Evil Ghost Saint escapes".

The clouds and mist rolled, rushing and clicking to crack a gap, and a lightning bolt streaked through, carrying a deafening sound, emitting a dazzling light that illuminated the entire cloud-piercing station. A spotless white lotus appeared in the lightning and instantly flew into the ultimate teleportation crystal gate.

The sound of thunder came from inside the Dicheng Teleportation Crystal Gate, and a miserable ghost sound floated through the cracks in the exploding clouds. With a clang, a cold star fell to the ground.

A small red face stretched out from the Jincheng Teleportation Crystal Gate, and his dark eyes flashed with a grinning divine light. Glancing at the lightning flashing Dicheng Crystal Gate, the two pale eyebrows moved twice like the tail of a little goldfish and jumped out of the clouds. "Holy sister, come out quickly and see my results."

The Medicine Saint Son returned his hand and fished out the crystal gate of Jincheng, and pulled out a red crystal bubble with an arc of electricity from the crystal gate of the clouds. Fei Jie sat in the crystal bubble, holding her cheeks and looking helplessly at the arc flying in the sky.

When the Holy Realm built the Teleportation Crystal Gate, the ultimate teleportation was the lowest Divine Consciousness of 500 miles. Divine consciousness that could not reach 500 miles could not be teleported at all. Once inside, it is like falling into the Heavenly Tribulation, and being attacked by an inexplicable Heavenly Thunder and Fury.

Fei Jie's divine consciousness was only two hundred and forty miles. There is no way to teleport at all, so he can only sit in the Crystal Bubble of the Tribulation, and be pulled by the Medicine Saint Son through the airspace of thousands of miles. Fei Jie didn't understand who the Medicine Saint was chasing, saying that he was a little saint and chasing the soul saint. How could a small Root-Fixing Saint perform the ultimate teleportation?

The Medicine Saint Son jumped up and ran to the cold star shining holy relic. Stretched out his chubby little hand to pick up the cold star, and blew the cold star in his palm as if it was hot. After a few blows, he pouted, stared at his dark eyes, and muttered. "Dead Soul Saint, you can also make Horcruxes, Sister Saintess will then send you to play."

Once in the cold light, the cold star flew into the Transcendent Crystal Bubble. Fei Jie, who was so frightened that she was contemplating, changed color in her face, and after thinking for a while, she stretched out her slender fingers and sandwiched the inconspicuous cold star. A cold breath instantly spread all over the body, and the delicate pores on the delicate skin opened their small mouths comfortably and sucked a sigh. Fei Jie's half-full Danhai true qi shook up a boundless cyclone with a bang. Fei Jiejiao snorted, and her stunned little face smiled into a pink chrysanthemum.

"Medicine Sage, I've hit a bottleneck." Holding the photographic crystal, tilting his little head, biting his fingers, the medicine saint son, opened his red mouth, and looked away as if he was stunned to remove his small eyes that were shining with green crystals. Hurriedly glanced at Fei Jie, and his eyes bounced back to the photographic crystal as if he was sucking.

In the photographic crystal, the frozen walls of the cloud piercing station, a small delicate spiritual creature with a big head and a tail, holding a black and pasty holy insect crying. The more Yao Shengzi looked at it, the more shocked he became, his white and tender little face overflowed with ten thousand glows, his excited fingers bit the blood, and his mouth stared at the photographic crystal with black and green eyes.

After a few inhales, the small black and green eyes turned a few times. glanced at the condensing saints standing respectfully in the airspace. Hurriedly retracted the photographic crystal and hid it behind him, his chubby fingers pointing at the Condensing Saint. "What are you doing?"

The sixth-order saint of Qi Condensation was busy making a deep bow. A whispered reply. "Holy Ancestor, I am Yin Chuan, the city lord of Yin Jiadi City."

The Medicine Saint Son licked his bleeding fingers. Sweet and greasy. "Xiaochuan, sue your Xiaojie, report to Shengyun City quickly, issue a Shengyun chase and kill order, and want Mo Xie. Report to the Holy Soul City, issue the Holy Soul Order, and destroy the Soul Saint in the Holy Realm." (To be continued......)