The soft fragrance was overflowing, and the fragrance of wisteria flowers soaked into Mo Ye's snort, and Ziping's boneless jade fingers lightly twisted the red maple leaves, and gently placed them in the purple mist on the wisteria flower table.

The mist seems to be contained in bubbles, and it seems to roll gently but does not see the purple gas gushing out, and the red maple leaves fall into the purple mist, and the mist gathers, and the maple leaves turn purple-red. "Plant old, the mountains are barren, there are no holy things to taste, this is a million-year-old unspiritualized maple tree, its leaves are full of heaven and earth aura, and there is a reputation of 'a leaf such as moisture, moist ten years'."

Ziping gently twisted the purple-red maple leaf and sent it to Mo Ye.

"Three Realms Lake Region", Mo Xie has eaten a trench, looking at the maple leaves, although he knows it, he has never seen the leaves that have changed to purple. I don't know if I catch it, but to put it bluntly, I don't know how to eat it.

Ziping flicked her thin fingers. The purple-red maple leaves floated in front of Mo Ye, and a rising mist lightly supported the leaves. Ziping looked at Mo Ye's embarrassed appearance, giggling and smiling, the smiling and dazzling Yufeng rose and fell violently, and bursts of bewitching breath swung into Mo Ye's nose. "Zhi Lao met several plant girls along the way, and became so careful."

Mo Ye smiled awkwardly. "Zi Zhiyou, Mo wants to pass through the Zhizu Mountains, can there be conditions"?

Ziping's mixed body exudes a demonic aura, and it seems to be tempting and touching the eyes of the saint all the time. The white and transparent tight-fitting robe and armor have a slight white and green shadow, and it seems that the jade body hidden under the smoke veil is much greener than the face. "Elder Zhi, I have a lot of things, only one or two spells are missing."

Mo Ye's face twitched, the holy objects and plants that he wanted to use for cultivation, Mo Ye collected a lot. Everywhere I went, I didn't do anything else but collect treasures. The holy relics produced in the Ten Thousand Domains of the Holy Realm are different, the Plant Domain has the treasures of the Planting Domain, and the Holy Domain has the strange materials of the Holy Domain, and if you miss it, you may not get it if you want to collect it, even if you spend dozens of times the spars.

Spells! There is no such thing as a scattered technique or a scattered saint technique. There is no value to be cultivated when collected, and it is mostly a chicken rib technique. Mo Ye was in the city for a short time, and he did not wait to travel. entered the "Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Tomb", and failed to obtain the secret technique of planting the city.

The planters cultivated before the Transformation Sacred Realm, and they were very similar to the Zerg, and they cultivated techniques with the attributes of their own flowers, grasses, and trees. After the formation realm is fixed, it is basically the same as the sage of the holy realm, and the inheritance of the clan is specialized in magic. If you don't have a relationship with the clan, you won't be able to open the inheritance, and it will be quite difficult to cultivate the technique, and the power of the technique will be much worse.

"Zi Zhiyou, although Mo has to be valued by Zhicheng. Get 'Green Burning Armor'. but did not obtain the secret art of the plant." Mo Xie Qiang squeezed out a smile, picked up the purple red maple leaf and brought it to his mouth, the smile was a little far-fetched, and he said it smoothly.

Ziping twisted the maple leaf into the small mouth, and gently tugged, and the purple and red maple leaves only left the forked leaf veins. Hearing Mo Ye's words, his swarthy little face instantly changed color. A pair of jade hands stretched out, and ten black bone claws locked towards Mo Xie's eyebrows.

Mo Ye purple red maple leaves were brought to his mouth, and the ten black claws were locked in front of him. The black light armor flashed. Rattling, with a sparkling black light, resounded through the mountains. As soon as Mo Xie wanted to escape, the flower vines under the seat stretched out countless silk vines, instantly entangled Mo Ye's limbs. The Eucharist was bound into a rice dumpling by silk vines.

"Hahaha, it's still a good plan for purple worm friends." The lush wisteria flower disappeared, and a millipede shadow hovered under the wisteria flower table. Countless bronze claws encircled the Mo Evil Holy Body.

Look at Mo Ye sitting again, there are flowers and vines. It turned out to be the abdomen of a millipede, and the vines tied to the body were two rows of shiny bone claws, which were holding the Mo Evil Holy Body deadly. The tip of the claw snapped deep into the armor. Even the maple leaves that Mo Xie sent to his mouth turned into claws and pasted on his face, leaving only two pairs of stunned eyes and a mouth that opened wide and didn't have time to close.

I'm afraid that Mo Xie can't even get together with this mouth, a circle of thin little claws, hooked and pointed, hooked Mo Ye's fine teeth, and pulled hard. Look closely at the eyes, no wonder. Mo Ye's eyes became four-cornered eyes, and the upper and lower eyelids were hooked by two small claws.

Ziping twisted her small waist and giggled, a row of tiny sharp fangs peeking out from her red lips. "The Ancestor of the Fly is right, sure enough, it is a saint who came, and outwitting will be so light, the saint priest saw that the saint and the plant girl were so squinting, and they didn't know how to die."

The shadow of the 10,000-legged insect followed Ziping's laughter, hahaha's squeaky laughter, the ground shook with laughter, the wind swayed in the wind, the claws all followed and sucked, and the cracking sound sounded on the Mo Evil Holy Body.

"Purple worm friend, look at how you divide the food this time, this is a Qi Condensation Realm Saint, and the spirit and spirit can be refined into holy arts." The Shadow of the Thousand-Footed Insect put away its breathless laughter, stared at the compound eyes that flashed with cold light, and a slip of white pulp flowed from its sharp and hooked teeth, dripping down countless claws and onto Mo Ye's hair.

"Ten thousand claws, you haven't even transformed into a holy form, and you still want to refine the essence and soul spirit, the Fly Ancestor said, he has an incarnation bag, you and I score one point, if you want to incarnate the bag and the 10,000-year-old 'Ten Thousand Cordyceps', you can't have the spirit and spirit." The purple beetle twisted the long knot of gold silk around its waist, its slender body became black and red, and its black and long claw armor danced gently on its body.

Ten thousand paws fluttered all over their messy white hairs, and they clung to the snow-bright pincers. Squeaked. "Purple worm friends, you have the final say, and the method of distribution is up to me."

The black face of the purple fly became solemn, and the compound eyes like an ice fountain flickered and could not force the light. Staring at the countless sharp hook claws of ten thousand claws, I was a little dumbfounded. Ten thousand claws can only be rock, scissors, and paper. There are thousands of claws, and each time you have to count how many stones, how many scissors, how much cloth, to know what comes out. If you're not careful, he'll turn into claws, and you don't even know how many claws he has. As long as you play this, the purple fly will lose ten times out of ten.

The purple dragon's strange compound eyes spun around. "Yes, not rock, scissors, or paper this time. Play this again, and be like Feng Zhishi, seal it for a hundred years and talk about it."

Ten thousand claws puffed out their white eyes, as if a layer of crystal tears had fallen, and when they mentioned Feng Zhishi, ten thousand claws wanted to cry.

Fengzhinu, also known as Fenglan, was the domain master of this Zhizu mountain domain decades ago, and the fourth-order Great Planter Girl was deceived by the Purple Fly Transformation Technique and captured alive. The rock, scissors, and cloth of ten thousand claws played a little trick, and the purple fly sealed the maple fence in a fit of anger, and it has not been unsealed so far.

"Hey, hey, okay, what else do purple worm friends want." Ten thousand claws clawed the bright pincers, and the one who laughed was terrifying.

The purple dragon's red lips pursed slightly, staring at the shadowless eyebrows and looking down to think, without coming up with any more requests. "Plus the previous conditions, it's gone".

Ten thousand claws squeaked with joy. "How do you count purple bug friends"?

The Purple Fly Crystal Eye almost missed. Counting, there are two stupid mouths with 10,000 claws, and there is no one against one. The purple fly agreed.

Ten thousand claws pointed at Mo Ye's black hair, and with a slight split, the black hair was halved. "Purple bug friends, let's count the hair to see who counts accurately."

Before Wan Claw finished speaking, the purple fly twisted its thin waist and floated to Mo Ye's side, grabbed half of his hair, and counted it. Ten thousand claws' eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and the bright pincers smirked. Hundreds of claws were divided, and a claw shadow flashed. The purple fly was shocked. scolded with hatred in his heart. "Dead 10,000 claws, and play the game of claws".

The purple fly was not angry this time, and hummed half-angrily with a little red mouth: "Ten thousand claws, you decide how to divide it."

The shadow of the claws flashed, and the sacred bag hooked on the tip of the pointed claw. "The sacred bag is mine, plus the pith of the maple bar".

The purple fly pursed its eyes shyly, and had long thought that ten thousand claws would be like this, and giggled: "It's up to you this time."

Wan Claw stared at Fu Shi and was stunned, not knowing what to do. With the holy bag and the pith of the maple fence, the purple worm can also agree.

The purple fly ignored the ten thousand claws of Mu Na's blinked incomprehensible compound eyes, the black finger shadow pointed at Mo Ye, a black line slowly tied up Mo Ye, and with a slight pull, Mo Ye fell into the purple fly's arms.

Whoosh! The cold tongue slid over Mo Ye's frightened cheeks, and after a burst of coldness, it was a pain that pierced the heart. Mo Ye's face became bloody, half of his cheeks showed bright white bones, blood flowed around the white bones, half of his nose was licked off, and his eyes became hollow.

Mo Xie howled like a pig, half of his teeth were crushed, and the hole was sprayed with blood plasma. The howls all came out of the teeth, and the howl made a blood bulge in the eye hole.

The purple fly stretched out its long, pointed tongue to catch the flow of blood, sizzling and sobbing. The half-closed eyes of enjoyment, a drop of blood fell. Seeing that the eyes of the ten thousand claws were straight, the big snowy pincers clicked and moved a slippery white pulp falling with the blood droplets, and I wanted to stick out my tongue to catch it, but I was embarrassed to open my mouth.

The purple fly and the ten thousand claws have been close to each other for tens of thousands of years, often gathering together, using the purple fly's "transformation technique" to deceive countless incarnations, shapes, and incarnation of saints, planters, and insects, refining countless spirits, spirits, enlightenment beads, and marrow plants. Therefore, the second insect can cultivate to the fourth order of the expansion realm so quickly, otherwise it will take me to cultivate normally.

Transformation Saint Realm, Qi Condensation Realm planters, and saints have all been refined by the two insects, and the cultivators above the incarnation have not dared to move, and the dragon soul coriander has been dangling in this domain for hundreds of years, and the two insects have seen it again and again, and they are far away for fear of being seen by the dragon soul coriander.

Ten thousand paws watched the purple fly lick it with enjoyment, and a popping bean sounded in his mouth. Mo Ye's eyes were bitten by the purple beetle, and a piece of clear blood gas burst out, gushing out from between the purple beetle's tongues, blowing blood-colored bubbles one after another.

"Boom!Boom!" Purple Fly smiled. "Ten thousand claws, look, what secret techniques the little saint has cultivated, his eyes have become true qi."

Wan Claw stretched out his thick neck, swallowed a mouthful of white pulp, rolled his red and white eyes, and hummed in his heart: "What kind of true qi has it become, it's not that the sage of the Qi Condensation Realm has never eaten it, the petite saint girl thousands of years ago, after tasting it carefully for a year, I haven't seen it change into true qi there, oh!

Ten thousand claws angrily picked up countless claw shadows and slashed towards the holy bag. I was angry in my heart, and it was clear that the purple fly was angry.

Poof! The shadow of the bronze claw instantly passed through the sacred bag. The hideous face of the 10,000-clawed insect became unusually terrifying. The big pincers of Xue Liang buzzed and shook the cold waves, and the red and white compound eyes burst out, condensing into a cold light. Tens of thousands of bronzed paws trembled with cold fine lines.

The wisteria table trembled, and the purple fly stretched out its thin tongue and fixed on the body of ten thousand claws with its crystal eyes slightly open. (To be continued......)