is obviously an ordinary-looking human woman, but in the eyes of the evil spirit, she seems to see countless souls jumping behind the woman. When the energy of the kite was unleashed, Mu Ziyun felt fear in the depths of his soul, which was an innate reaction engraved in his bones.

But the evil spirit did not have much reaction, but carefully noticed Mu Ziyun's emotional changes, tens of millions of years of experience, so that he had an epiphany in an instant, and the evil spirit was also like Olasr and Pixiu, showing a shocked face, it opened its mouth and sighed: "Yin and Yang.... It's been three million years, and I can't believe I'll ever see it again. ”

"What exactly do you mean by yin and yang?" Kite asked, "Could it be related to our background?" Or is it what we have inherited? ”

The evil spirit closed its eyes, shook its shoulders and smiled, as if laughing at itself, but also quite desolate, and at the end, it wanted to speak and stopped, calmly looking at everyone, but still did not speak. Finally, it looked at Mu Ziyun, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "I seem to have been born with fate, and I have been pursuing a situation that I have never seen but can never reach, the gods of the new world are not new gods, they are the real masters of this heaven and earth." I have not felt anger or grief at the destruction of the sacred, ancient gods, and each generation of 'dragons' (the most special and noble lineage of the dragon family, is the spirit of the nine heavens. are all pursuing fate, and each generation will inherit a little ability from the ancestor of the gods. ”

As he spoke, a flame erupted from the palm of the evil spirit, "But I'm lucky, for trillions of years, only I have witnessed the reappearance of the Divine Ancestor, even..." It smiled, gradually, a battle intent and murderous aura emerged on its face, it stared at the kite, and said: "Let me do a little bit to eliminate the yang side of this reincarnation road for you!" ”

The sea of fire burned on the boundless realm, and the kite pointed to the ground with one finger, countless plants and trees appeared, thorns all over it, and every flower and grass had a soul.

The grass and trees were caught in the sea of fire, burned their bodies, and turned into ashes, which was like a slash without suspense, until the kite was completely surrounded by the sea of fire, and no one could break in, these flames that were very similar to the things embraced by Mu Ziyun had a strength far beyond the realm of Mu Ziyun, at this time, even if Wangxiang opened his ability to a thorough extent, it would be useless.

The kite sank into the flames, and its body seemed to wither away in this "funeral".

Ward off evil and smile, it lifts

Looking at the flying grass and ashes and sparks, its eyes flashed with a sea of stars, suddenly, it lowered its head, turned its head to look, stunned, but angry. I saw the "Four King Kongs" standing in four directions, their bodies were burned again, however, where they were burned, more vibrant plants and trees would bloom, King Kong was used as the cornerstone, and the plants and trees were constantly destroyed and reborn, the flickering flames gradually changed color, as if it was the vicissitudes of life, Liang Meng turned around, turned into a green wood field, the fresh grass swayed in the fireworks, and on the boundless boundary, there was an endless grassland and forest in sight, in which the river flowed, and the petals and leaves flying in the sky re-embellished the sea of stars in the eyes of everyone.

"I see," he bowed his head, "I thought that the flame was the nemesis of the forest, but I forgot that the flames burned the mess and gave birth to a denser forest sea, you deserve to be the nemesis of the 'fire', I lost." ”

The kite's body blends with the grass and trees, and it is constantly reborn in destruction, and along the way, she is also constantly growing, even if she is swallowed by the flames, she has not given up the hope of life, it turns out that she has never had to be afraid of the flames, and the only thing that makes her afraid is that guy.

"You'd better stop quickly, or you'll probably be a grass forever." Said with a smile on the evil spirit.

At this time, everyone also realized that something was wrong, the kite's body gradually turned into grass and trees, and her breath became more and more integrated with the grass and trees, and the bell hurriedly said: "It's not good, Sister Kite is too deeply integrated, she may not be able to get out!" ”

"Shh Mu Ziyun rushed out, and where he passed, there was a lot of fire, these flames that were similar to warding off evil spirits, but the energy was extremely low, and they devoured the kite's grass and trees in an instant, and the fire beads flew to Mu Ziyun's right eye, and the two suddenly formed a line, and the kite was just at the junction of the fire beads and the eyeballs, and the kite's body suddenly ignited a raging fire.

The burned body did not renew itself, and the kite, which had been immersed in conjecture and "Taoism", suddenly opened its eyes and wailed in pain. When Mu Ziyun rushed to her side, the kite's ability suddenly rioted, and a long tree root pierced out, penetrating Mu Ziyun's body. The penetrated part of Mu Ziyun turned into a flame void, but in the blink of an eye, his whole body was pierced by more than forty vines and thorns, and he turned into a void and fled to one side, but was hit again.

Mu Ziyun became suspicious, it would be useless to escape anywhere, as if the kite could predict all his actions, could it be that the kite also had stars

Tatsunome?

Fang Tianmu also discovered the clue, Mu Ziyun's actions and the changes of the kite grass and trees seem to be directly related, and the actions of the grass and trees are always in advance, this is not the prediction of action, but the weaving of action! In other words, the grass and trees are pushing Mu Ziyun towards the "trap". It's not perception, it's the kite as a Taoist, and the control and creativity of the connection in the world, she is creating "connections", and everything in the world is at her disposal.

Mu Ziyun escaped from the siege of the grass and trees, shouting: "Stinky woman, you want to kill me!" Then he took a deep breath and erupted into a storm of flames.

Layers of grass and trees strip away the wind, and when one layer of grass is burned, another layer has long been replaced. Mu Ziyun's eyes sharpened, and then turned into a void fire and dissipated. However, before it could get close to the kite's body, it was blocked by the petals that appeared instantly, and others could not determine the location of Mu Ziyun, but in the kite's heart, every spark floated with a "golden thread", and the kite could easily control their future path.

Mu Ziyun was annoyed, the thunder energy had been exhausted, the wind energy was already afraid of wood, and the flames couldn't work for a while, so he scolded: "The thief!" You stinking! ”

"Phew!" The kite snorted at Mu Ziyun and glared at him angrily.

"Hey? Are you awake? You're fooling me! ”

"Hehe, whoever asked you to scold me, I just want to see you make a fool of yourself, useless man!" It turned out that the kite had already come to its senses the moment it was burned by Mu Ziyun's flames.

The grass and trees retreated, and the kite returned to the crowd, but he turned around and bowed to the evil spirits again, and said, "You have the power to kill me, thank you for sparing my life." ”

"Hehe" The evil spirit smiled indifferently and said, "I didn't have the fate to kill you, I had a premonition in that breath, so I won't do anything more." With a wave of its hand, the sealing aura surrounding the passage was lifted, and the evil spirits finally turned towards Mu Ziyun's jaw, and bent its back again.

"Wait!" Mu Ziyun hurriedly said, "I have something to ask you." ”

"Don't say much," he replied, "What I can do, what I can say, there are days, I was voluntarily trapped here, as if it was for the fate of today, even the gods and ancestors can't solve the problem, how can I explain it in a few words." Fate is over, farewell...", the figure of warding off evil spirits retreated, gradually melting into the invisible storm.

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