Chapter 519: Cold Blood Ice Crystal (Thirty-Seven) Divine Consciousness Soul Breaking Flower

The blue mist obscures the strange peaks without a trace, the fog drifts away, and the blue clouds surround the mountains, like the rolling sea, revealing the green shadow and red mountains to reveal the black and dull mountain peaks. Fragments of short lightning, dull thunder, and a low, continuous hum came from the blue mist, bringing a terrifying hideousness.

Mo Xie stood on the edge of the bare begonia forest, with the green rafters in front of him, and the murmuring spring water flowed among the lush flower forests. The green grass, lush, was cut neatly and neatly.

Mo Xie's palms were dripping with sweat, and he stood in front of him with a buzzing sound, and beads of sweat rolled down his long black hair, drenching the placket behind his back. Blue lightning overhead, a thunderbolt struck. Mo Xie's teeth chattered. Step by step into the dark and gloomy vortessential forest.

A burst of coolness came to the face, and the light blue mist rolled, collided, and surged to both sides, and a transparent green corridor stretched out to the dark forest, like a space tunnel, forming a bright spot in the distance.

Mo Xie was stunned for a moment, is it really as the fish said? This green corridor is the secret way through the "Little Incense Array". Mo Ye slowly walked along the corridor.

Boom, an earth-shattering thunderclap, roared. The raindrops slid down from the rafters and leaves like dewdrops, dripping on Mo Ye's body, and instantly turned into a soup chicken.

Mo Xie dripped, dripping green grass, and walked towards the depths of the rafter forest. The dew of the size of beans in the dense forest crackled in the face in the thunder, and the woods were wet and eerie as far as the eye could see. Mo Ye didn't move around at will, walking along the green corridor among the green grass.

Crystal dew drops condensed on the rafters, and they flew into the blue sea of fog. Bang. A rain flower exploded in the vast mist. It was like a torrential rain. The blue mist was clear, and nine light beads buzzed out of cold light.

Mo Ye walked along the green corridor for an unknown amount of time, and his eyes lit up, and the wet mist disappeared. In front of me is the rippling lake water, sparkling in the sunset, the color is a little darker, and the red waves gradually become deep blue. Layers of cloud shadows hovered and floated on the water.

The heart of the "Little Condensing Fragrance Array" turned out to be a green lake. Mo Xie stopped fiercely and didn't dare to walk to the lake. The red-robed old saint said that there was a soul devouring flower in the array, how could it be a small lake.

Mo Xie put away the Red Sun Divine Soldier and roared. Danhai who broke the seal. Then two condensing shields were erected. Remove to extinguish the fire. Step by step, we walked towards the lake.

A whirlwind blew on the surface of the lake, and layer after layer of huge waves slapped against the shore, and the wind and clouds of Baizhang Bihu surged and slowly stirred. The more you spin, the bigger it gets. Gradually, a huge vortex was whirled. Streams of cold air poured out of the center of the whirlpool. Wisps of fresh air flew out of the vortex.

The twisted whirlwind whirls the cold air into a series of cold calyxes. Teeth and claws, swirling and shaking over the whirlpool. The calyx gradually solidified, and rows of barbed hooks. It shimmers with a cold glow on the thin calyx.

A huge tongue flattened little by little on the calyx, and the more it spread, the more it spread, the more red it became. Hmm, countless red sticky liquids were thrown out, and they rolled towards Mo Ye.

Mo Xie's eyes froze, what kind of lake was there in front of him, it turned out to be a huge blue flower, the blue flower had no flower stem, and it seemed to grow directly from the stone mountain grass. Thin waves turn into petals. There were tiny dewdrops condensed between the petals, and a thick blue mist rose from the dew drops one by one, and in a few inhales, the curling hookah was icy and cold, obscuring the blue sky.

A cool breeze blew, and the rafter tree behind Mo Xie was blown to the ground, clicking, cracking like a frost crack, and leaves and residual flowers flew all over the sky.

The sky was gloomy, and a thick calyx rolled up the strange cold and pumped towards Mo Xie. The icy cold qi seemed to freeze everything in heaven and earth in an instant, and even Mo Ye's hair was knotted into chopstick-thick ice skates.

Mo Ye raised his blood-clotting hand, and the sound of rattling joints sounded. The yellow light in his hand extinguished the fire, and he couldn't fly out. Flying and rolling the calyx, with a chilling sound of shoots, smoking the cold air frozen between heaven and earth and separating the two petals.

Poof, a mini black-armored figure rushed into the cold sky, and the red light flashed and slashed at the thick calyx. With a crisp cracking sound, the blue mist condensed in the sky froze violently, and countless flying calyxes burst open like a demon, and clumps of blue smoke inhaled into the stamens.

Poof, a red light flew out of the shrunken stamens. The fish bubble on Mo Ye's wrist exploded into a splash, and the golden fish opened its mouth with thin teeth. "Thousands of stones and blue waves, listen to my orders, ten thousand jade beads, give me the strength to collect."

Thin golden lines chase the red light. "As soon as the dead fish takes it out, you grab the holy relic".

Mo Ye, who had just thawed, took a breath late, and was pulled by the huge fish shadow like a ball, and dragged towards the center of the flower that faded away the blue mist. As soon as the fish's sharp beak caught the red light, Mo Xie's huge crystal hand slapped at the fish's head. "Spit out".

The head of the fish stalks, and the blistered eyes almost bubbled. Biting the red light and not spilling his mouth, drops of fishy blood flowed out of his mouth, and he puffed out his cheeks and swallowed hard in his mouth.

A popping sound sounded, and the calyx that shrank towards the center of the flower burst open when it approached the stamen, and the five-colored points of light flew all over the sky.

"Thousands of stones and blue waves, listen to my orders, ten thousand jade beads, give me the strength to collect." Mo Xie no longer paid attention to the greedy fish. It turned into a black line and shot into the sky of light, and although the speed of the light point was fast, it was instantly put into the holy bag by Mo Ye.

The fish stuck its neck and swung its tail, and its blistered eyes almost exploded. Woo, woo shouted. "Mo Shengyou, leave me one more, just one."

Crackling, the fish stared at the light and flew all over the sky, seeing that they were biting one. Inhale your mouth and inhale a cold mist. The point of light had already fallen into Mo Ye's hands, and the fish was going crazy, shaking its huge tail and trying to pull Mo Ye back. The tail pulled out blood, and there was no shadow that could stop Mo Xie's lightning from flying in the air.

The blue mist in the distant sky seemed to be engulfed, restoring the blue sky, and the nine-colored light clusters floated one by one in the flying flowers in the sky. The rafter trees withered and yellowed their leaves, rustling and waving in the air with the wind. Make a rustling sound.

"Thousands of stones and blue waves, listen to my orders, ten thousand jade beads, give me strength, escape." Mo Xie didn't think about it, the Soul Eater Flower had already exploded, and the points of light flying all over the sky must be holy relics that had burst out. Mo Xie took dozens of them in an instant, what is it? I didn't have time to take a closer look, put it into the holy bag, and escaped into the mist, and there was no shadow in an instant.

The stunned eyes of the red-robed old saint stared at the disappearing shadow in a flash, and the divine consciousness followed the second inhale, and the black shadow escaped from the realm of divine consciousness. "It's such a fast speed, a hundred miles in a breath, only the incarnation realm great saint has a speed, the soul devouring flower, most of the holy things that burst out are cultivation realm cultivation things, how can the incarnation realm great saint be eye-catching. Could it be".

Delicately woven blue satin petals, slowly curled up, light blue, green yellow, earth black. The puff turned into flying ash, and the sky was misty again, slowly engulfing the crimson black peaks. A bird's-eye view of the cool mountain peaks, in the scales stirred up by the wind, there was no shadow of flowers looming, only the bare branches, in the earth-gray mist, low and mournful swaying, the delicate black ink branches, whining, whining, whining, as if they would dry and break at the touch of it.

The lonely peak stood tall, and on the rugged rocks, the green grass and flowers were shaken off, leaving only the bottomless pit, and a strange cold aura rose, and the black ink stone put on snow-white clothes, sealing the huge black hole left by the withering of the Soul Eater Flower little by little.

"Lian Shengyou, what's going on, we still have half a year to break through the sea of rafter fog. How did the Soul Eater Flower explode on its own". Weng Li's face flew out of the "Nine Rings Defense" with an angry face. The "Little Condensing Incense Array" has broken down for no reason, and there is no point in hiding in the "Nine Rings Defense" again.

Lian Han's red robe was flying, his fluttering curly hair was covered with the blue of the fog, the gray of the earth, and the purple of the setting sun, and the dazzling flowing gold was scattered in his eyes, staring closely at the direction where the black light was gone. "We were fooled, and that little saint preemptively broke the Soul Eater Flower."

Dozens of cultivators of the saints seemed to be thunderclaps, they were all dumbfounded, staring at Lian Han in a daze, among all the saints, only Lian Han was a great saint of the first layer of condensation, and his divine consciousness reached two hundred miles. What he could see, all the saints could not see.

"Lian Shengyou, where the thief escapes, I will chase and kill. Man Feng's eyes turned green, and more than a year of anger was in vain. Don't talk about him, all the saints have eaten Mo Ye's heart.

"Qiliufeng, he must have gone to Qiliufeng." Lian Han sighed weakly.

Qiliu Peak?The faces of the saints were deformed. Qiliu Peak is the only ghostly mountain in Longying Cave that does not have a teleportation array. For millions of years, few saints have gone to the peak, and those who go have nine times out of ten will die. It is said that only those who have reached 400 miles of divine consciousness have a chance of survival. Why is this so? Longying Cave is not mentioned in the Peak Brief Crystal Axis.

Hey, the sky is full of sighs. Lian Han's white beard trembled. This "small incense array" took 50,000 spars to compete down. I wanted to make a lot of money this time, but I didn't expect to be taken over by an inconspicuous little saint. Lian Han never figured out how the little saint could live the rafter mist that could only be broken through in a year by cultivating the sage if it was a solid root realm.

Lian Han once broke the "Small Condensing Incense Array" with thirty-five Great Sages of Qi Condensation. It took four months to break through the formation, how could a small Gugen saint be celibate, and it took half a year to break through the "small incense formation".

The blue sky is dark, and the bright moon is shining with a cold glow. The cliffs are majestic and treacherous. On a large piece of rock, Mo Ye was draped in this cold moonlight, and his eyes were shining with crystal light.

Mo Xie hid in the night, and couldn't wait to count the loot. I looked at dozens of spars with great interest. Didn't recognize it, Mo Xie scratched his hair. asked the desire, the desire was stunned and did not say a word. Ask the fish, don't dare, the dead fish is very greedy, in order to grab a crystal bead, Mo Xie's crystal hand was ruthless several times, but he didn't spit it out. Show him that nine times out of ten, there is no return.

The holy bag on his waist was bulging one by one. "Holy friend, holy brother, if you let me go, you give you one, just one, and I will tell you what it is."

Teng, the desire in the Mo Ye Dan Sea stood up with sharp horns, supported by two emerald green leaves, and the dark eyes were slanted towards the holy bag on Mo Ye's waist. (To be continued......)