The eyes of lust became sharp. The "Blood Alliance" of the Holy Realm is not a blood oath. With a kind of "Blood Soul Crystal", each imprisoned saint has a wisp of divine consciousness. Most of the saints imprisoned the divine consciousness that could not be cultivated for the time being in the exchange of "blood soul crystals".

After the exchange of "Blood Soul Crystal", the covenant must be withdrawn after completion, and if there is a wisp of divine sense, the relevant realm will not be able to cultivate the realm. The Sage was extremely cautious about the "Blood Alliance" and did not dare to make an alliance easily.

Lust looked at the cold blood ice crystals that were happily knocked on the bamboo pole, and sighed helplessly. I've heard of it, but I've never seen it. Even the desire of the fixed form realm back then didn't dare to say big things that could be cracked.

Back then, Lust and Che Xu fought, and the main body that was beaten by Lust's secret technique was torn apart and fled. Before the explosion, the desire mind, divine consciousness and spiritual root sealed the "cold pool" one after another, and escaped Che Xu's pursuit. "Okay, make a blood alliance".

The cold blood ice crystal laughed treacherously, treacherously, for fear that others would not know that he had taken advantage. Poof, the red spar condensed in the palm of the desire and the cold blood ice crystal. Mo evil consciousness two holy spirits. "Hell, how come the two Holy Spirits have prepared this kind of hedron a long time ago?"

Lust supported two big green ears, and the little pointed hand held the "Blood Soul Crystal" between the eyebrows, hissing, and the lust's face twisted and changed, and it was constricted like a cramp. After a few inhales, the phantom face stopped. "Friends of the Cold, please".

Two red rays of light staggered past, and the "Blood Soul Crystal" that wanted to take the cold blood ice crystal pressed towards the center of the eyebrows. With a snort, lustful eyes widened. "Peep into the visual consciousness, mother, the divine consciousness overlaps, and it's useless."

The cold blood ice crystal pressed the "Blood Soul Crystal", and the black slippery eyes kept turning. "Isn't it said that you can't restore the fixed state of vision, why don't you need to peep at the divine consciousness?"

The cold blood ice crystal skimmed his eyes. "After you want to be a holy friend, you and I will be a family."

"Return the family". Mo Ye pursed his lips and let go of the holy bag to recognize the forbidden. A strange cold light flew out and hit the water pattern "Hantan". The watery crystal light shot out along the top of the reticulated runes, slowly forming knots. The black light lit up, and the knot instantly enlarged. In a flash, it fell into the inscription of the magic rune.

The embossed lines of the rune knot of the book are like transparent rune paper on the mesh crystal veins, and the embossed lines on the rune knots are shining with ink, instantly overlapping with the ghostly rune crystal network concave lines.

The two runes coincided, and the crystal net slowly rolled up, which turned out to be a huge ink landscape painting, and the road runes were the stone rhyme of the mountain and the ripples of the water.

In the spiritual realm, the clouds are flying to the sky, and the green forest is full of green trees, meandering up along the valley river. A two-storey ancient pavilion in the shade of the trees, with golden glazed tiles and crystal jade carved beams, is simple and elegant hidden under the cliffs on both sides of the rift. Jade Pavilion, pontoon bridge, Tengyun, floating island, the entire sky is mysterious and deep.

The clouds and mist sky suddenly turned its face, revealing evil and hideous, and the cold current blew dense clouds and rainstorms, and the sky dome rolled black lightning. The aura of heaven and earth violently shook out dazzling waves. A pair of cold eyes reveal a double-layer kiosk. The cold light flashed, and the heavens and the earth lost their frenzy. A red-eyed and strange-horned old spirit man appeared in the double-storey pavilion. The black-red teeth grinned, and it was obvious that it was crying. Still laughing. "Who is so bold as to dare to touch my magic seal."

Hum-hum-, the high-frequency trembling of the cold pool, the magic rune harvest crystal shaft outside the cold pool flew into the hands of the cold blood ice crystal. The little hand of the cold blood ice crystal was excited. I took the magic crystal shaft and put it in front of my mouth and kissed it again and again, and my saliva flew straight away.

Lust Huang Chengcheng's eyes flowed out of crystal jade beads, and his little hands continued in a panic. A little finger, the yellow soft light turned into a light veil and fell, instantly wrapped in the "cold pool", and sucked into the holy bag.

The water ripples of the cold pool surged, and the pearlescent splashed everywhere. The fog is misty, the smoke is curling, and the steaming is soaring. With a click, the blue water pattern crystal cover cracked, bursting with a sunburst of light. The blue mist instantly disappeared from desire, and a colorful ring faintly appeared, like a seven-colored rainbow ring falling in the holy bag space after the rain.

Between the clouds and the mist, a slim yellow-clothed saint stood on top of the blue water and cold pool with a smile, her skin was brighter than snow, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, the pearl was dizzy, the beautiful jade was shining, and there was a faint breath of book between her eyebrows.

The aura of the yellow-clothed saint woman suddenly skyrocketed, and she instantly broke through the Holy Realm and approached the Formation Realm. The blue light shone brightly, and the aura of the yellow-clothed saint stopped at the sixth order of the transformation saint, and sighed lightly. Like a fairy out of the dust, standing proudly in the sky, the blue light and soft eyes make people dare not force to look.

The cold blood ice crystal was so frightened that it was all right, looking at the desire that the breath was close to the incarnation realm, and the thin little white teeth trembled. Bing Jing's small hand covered her eyebrows, for fear that the hard-won "Desire Divine Sense" would escape from the sea of knowledge.

Mo Evil's divine consciousness tightened, and he hurriedly closed the holy bag to recognize the forbidden. The desire turned into a yellow light and flew out of the holy bag, and a yellow dress fluttered in the wind, like a waterfall with long hair pouring down, standing elegantly and elegantly in the black airspace. "Thank you Mo Shengyou for your success, and please send me back to Zhicheng."

Mo Xie laughed twice and returned the salute. scolded in his heart. "Please fart, I'm a puppet."

The yellow light of desire flashed, and he sneaked into the Moxie Danhai again, sitting in the Danhai airspace like his own home. Mo Demon's eyes jumped. "No, why doesn't Danhai have a little repulsion to desire, he will enter when he says it, and he will come out when he says it."

Mo Xie sneaked out of the roots of the hundred-zhang tree and moved towards the wooden house where the phantom was. Behind him, the heart was broken, and with a bang, the black powder in the sky flooded the Two Realms Village. In the waves of air that can't see the five fingers, the light is fast away. A mini phoenix hairpin, the hairpin head was enlarged instantly, and it hit Mo Ye in the shadow.

The black armor turned into a black shield, and several shield shadows were emitted, and they rumbled into the hairpin head several feet large. The hairpin head dissolved into a golden flash and fell to the ground.

Several black shield shadows bounced back sharply and sank into Mo Xie's body. Mo Ye disappeared like a pinball.

In the sky above the two realms of the village, Fang Hong stood staring, her snow-white brows condensed together, and the golden spar flew into her palm. "Holy soldier, what holy soldier destroyed my 'Feng Lingchai'"?

Fang Hong's divine sense is four hundred miles of airspace, and there is no trace of a saint. Mo Ye, who only hummed in the village of the Two Realms, shouted and shouted. Close at hand are Haolin, Jia Jia, Yiyu, Gaihua and six holy women.

The bells of the Two Realms Village rang in all directions, and ninety-nine pairs of old sages pinched their hands like a spell, looking around at the dark night sky, and followed everyone to suppress their snorts. Fang Hong waved her white velvet sleeves, and the black ink airspace revealed a little starlight.

Two old saints with white light flew close to Fang Hong. "What happened to the Great Elder?"

Fang Hongxue raised her eyebrows and shook her head. "Haolin"?

Haolin hurriedly bowed. "Great Elder, Senior Brother Jia and I have been taking care of Shengyou Mo with Senior Brother Jia and Shengyou Gai."

Jia Jia nodded hurriedly, for fear that this matter would have something to do with him.

Fang Hong glanced at it, and Mo Ye was in a cold sweat in pain in the wooden house. "Mo Shengyou's toxicity can be solved".

Haolin and the others shook their heads again and again. "Mo Shengyou said that it would be good to rest for a while."

Fang Hong looked at the wooden house strangely, which is also called a moment of rest. "Elders go to the 'House of the Two Realms'."

In the wooden house, Mo Ye's face was distorted and deformed, and now Mo Ye was not suffering from stomach pain, but from being sore. Fang Hong's attack was extremely powerful, and the black armor blocked most of the power. The aftershocks that flew back shook Mo Xie's bones and made his muscles ache and his flesh ache. This time it's not pretending, it's really painful!

Yiyu flew into the wooden house and looked at Mo Ye who was sweating. "Mo Shengyou, can you use qi to remove poison."

"No, I can suppress it." Mo Ye waved his hand vigorously, and threw out a few drops of crystal sweat drenched in sweat. Frightened, Yiyu flashed her head, and crystal sweat hit Gai Hua's face who stretched out his head.

"Gai Shengyou, what kind of wild fruits did you and Mo Sheng eat, why didn't you have anything?" Yi Yu looked at Gai Hua suspiciously.

"According to Shengyou, the toxicity of wild fruits varies from person to person, and Mo Shengyou is good when he comes out." Gai Hua smiled bitterly.

Mo Xie groaned, a smile flashing in his eyes.

The night passed quietly in the tossing and turning. The crystal dew of the early morning, mixed with the brilliance of the snow, shrouded the half-light and half-dark village of the two realms like a fine veil, and the cold wind carried the fragrance of flowers, jumping between the temperature and the cold like the notes of the morning.

Mo Ye stood in front of the white statue, staring at his face that shone with silver light. Yi Yu lightly floated behind Mo Xie. "Mo Sheng is friendly, can I go"?

Mo Ye examined the ghostly statue, staring at the long, unpredictable shadow that swayed slightly. "According to the Holy Friend, this statue is a bit ghostly, with the same face as the black-clothed statue, but peeking in different directions."

Yiyu looked at the phantom statue and smiled. "It's the ancient power that Elder Fang said."

"Mo Shengyou, I have inquired with Elder Fang about the route, and I can go on the road later." Yiyu is not as idle as Mo Ye, and in the Two Realms Village for hundreds of years, Yiyu has never asked why the statue is like this.

There are graceful "white butterflies" dancing in the sky, and the nine shadows dancing with the snowflakes are surrounded from far and near. Yiyu and others fled in the snowstorm, fluffy snowflakes, quietly disappearing, spinning in circles.

Gaihua's lips were a little purple from the cold, and his teeth were chattering. White air was whirring overhead. "According to the Holy Friend, this, this is too cold."

Yiyu patted the bag and took out a pink-flowered velvet-edged cloak. "Gai Shengyou uses blazing qi as an auxiliary qi, so that he will not be unable to resist this bit of wind and cold."

Gai Hua hurriedly took the cloak and wrapped it tightly around his body. As far as the eye can see, the mountains are covered with thick snow crystals, glittering in the bright sun. The snow seemed to be gradually getting lighter, but the wind was gradually blowing, and a few snowflakes were scattered and fluttered, grazing across the cheeks like knives, leaving a cold chill in pain.

Mo Ye intentionally or unintentionally swept his eyes at the falling snowflakes, thousands of miles away, and dozens of shadows followed unhurriedly. Mo Xie delicately sensed the familiar retreat. Muttered. "According to the Holy Friend, why did Elder Fang follow from afar."

Yi Yu looked at Mo Ye in astonishment, and his divine consciousness was hundreds of miles of airspace. There are shadows of the Holy Ancestor and others there. "Oh, Elder Fang said last night that there was a leak behind me."

"Pick up the leaks"? Mo Xie's voice did not fall, and the howl of the wind resounded throughout the four fields. The wind and snow are coming, and they are getting more and more intense, and the biting cold wind is sandwiched with large flakes of snow. Shaking a few snow rocks, it roared and roared, whining like a horn of battle.

"Snowy Wolf". Yi Yu screamed. (To be continued......)