Dense perched in the woods, the sky was cut into locks of blue satin by dragon-like branches, and mottled spots of light scattered down from the gaps in the falling red leaves, blinking mysteriously with the swaying of the red leaves.

On the ruddy and smooth branches, the phantom Mo Ye crossed Erlang's feet, waiting for the perching tree to bloom and bear fruit, it was a little early, and the flowers would bloom tomorrow morning, and the phantom Mo Ye sat on the branch just after noon and waited. A red perched leaf, clasped on his face, seemed to fall asleep inadvertently on the trunk of the tree.

The scorching sun hung high in the airspace, and the scorching light set the perched leaves on fire, reflecting the frying flames.

The fiery and bright mountain, white and red, shining bigger and bigger, in an instant, dozens of seemingly condensing saints, pulling the "Prison Holy Lock" standing in the steaming airspace. The two old men held stone sticks and looked at the waterfalls and boundless mangroves.

"Elder Tong, the Young Master Phantom Bead has appeared here." Menda trembled with a stone staff, and his mind was aware of the strange rocks and strange stones.

"Elder Gate, the Phantom Bead Wave message should come from the cave" Tong Xin slowly raised the stone staff.

"Are you two looking for me?" The fiery red perched leaves plucked a few leaves, and the phantom Mo Xie grinned and stretched out his black-haired head.

Tong Xin's white light flickered stone staff paused in the air, staring at his wrinkled eyes in shock, staring viciously at the face in the black hair, and howling hoarsely. "Elder Gate, it was he who snatched the young master's 'phantom bead'."

"Shhhh Phantom Mo Ye flew out of the bushes, standing arrogantly in the canopy, staring at the big eyes, and a faint mist rose from the slightly wet holy clothes.

The bark-like forehead of the door elder is locked into a deep groove. The head of the stone staff in his hand was buzzing with black light. A third-order little saint with a solid root is so rampant, he has been in the holy realm for so long, and he has never seen such a saint who does not know whether he is alive or dead. "Hand it over, I'll keep you a soul."

Phantom Mo Xie took a deep breath. He shouted in astonishment. "Ah, Elder, forget to tell you, that little fox has been refined by me."

Tong Xin's body trembled as if he was shocked, and he raised his stone staff and hit Mo Xie with a cane.

The bright white heavenly domain flew out of several cone mountains, and flew from the sky as if teleporting, from small to huge, sucking towards Mo Ye. Boom, the Baizhang perched forest exploded into red mist. From the surrounding area of the falling mountain, a fiery red air circle erupted, and hundreds of zhang of perched forest were reduced to nothing.

Phantom Mo Ye exclaimed in surprise, and rolled out hundreds of feet with the scorching wave of air. Boom, cone after another smashed down. Mo Ye's shadow was drowned in the air waves, and Tong Xin stretched out his eagle like steel claws. Caught in the fiery waves.

Hum, stunned like thunder. Retract the empty steel claws. With a wave, more than a dozen cone mountains flew back to the stone staff. Sixteen black and pasty circles of ground were scattered in the ten-mile perched forest, where there was still the shadow of a little saint.

Elder Menda was so angry that his beard trembled, and he shouted with a stone staff. "Tong Xin, what do you mean. Sue sù you want to stay alive, you even burst the holy bag, what do you want to do".

Tong Xin's face was full of deep furrows, and he trembled slightly. "Me. I, hey"!

Tong Xin's "Hundred Mountains Stone Staff", although it seems to be like the sky is falling apart, is already merciful. Knocked out all the ashes of the saints, Tong Xin didn't expect it to be so strict.

Menda's angry eyes froze again, and with a squint, a fox light swept over the last cone hill. The wave of divine consciousness flew towards Tong Xin. "Elder Tong, continue to act, the little saint will not pass on the secret technique 'phantom' of our clan."

Tong Xin's sunken eye sockets flowed out a bright teardrop, screaming sharply and hoarsely, his back twitched violently, and tears flowed silently down his fingers.

Although Tong Xin pretended to be like it, he was shocked in his heart. The "phantom" was stolen out of the "Ten Thousand Fox Holy Land" by the pet saint of the holy lord of the holy land two million years ago, and the holy land sent countless condensed fox saints to the holy realm, seemingly adopting the pet saint, but in fact looking for the "phantom". It's a pity that millions of years have passed, and the "phantom" is still sinking into the holy realm.

"Phantoms" can conjure up all kinds of holy objects, although they are illusions, they are attached to their divine senses, and they can take illusions as reality, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. It looks like a physical object, but it is not a physical object. Although the holy body incarnated by the phantom seems to be a holy object, every move, word and deed is manipulated by the "phantom" divine consciousness within the scope of divine consciousness. It can't be the same as the avatar doppelganger.

Of course, Elder Menda and Tong Xin knew its secrets, and the Sage had a hundred miles of divine sense, and the phantom could move for a hundred miles. Menda's thin wrinkled old face was attached to the stone staff, tears flowed down the stone staff, merged into tears and flowed down the ghostly runes of the stone staff, falling with crystal light, dripping into the perched forest and turning into countless long tails, black fur fluffy little foxes, pointed faces, raising black noses, sniffing smells, turning their eyes slyly, dragging their long tails and rushing in the same direction.

Mo Ye in the cave was stunned, with Mo Ye's divine sense, thousands of miles away had already glimpsed the holy traces of Menta and other foxes, and wanted to play with Menta and other holy foxes on a whim, but he forgot that the phantom technique in the "phantom" was based on the fire fox phantom technique, which was closely related to the holy fox secret technique.

With a hiss, a wisp of divine consciousness flew out of Mo Xie's eyebrows, and he disappeared into the black battle armor. Then the divine consciousness said a few words, and a breath sank into the mountain. The Mo Evil Black Battle Armor has the effect of isolating the divine sense. The incarnation realm of the Medicine Saint Son passed by Sutao Peak, and his divine sense never saw through the cave several times.

These holy foxes are different, they are masters of opening mountains and making holes, once the mountains are full of holes, the three saints of Mo Evil are like turtles in the urn, and there is no chance to escape. The Mo Evil Society has a variety of escape secret techniques, Bian Le and Gu Xin's secret techniques have not succeeded, and the danger of escaping from the Great Sage Fox is too great.

The thousands of trees covered the sky with red leaves, shining red, like a sea of fire. Between the mountains and forests and green grasses, the clear stream trickles down, tinkling and dingdong, and the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the song resounded in the mountains and forests.

Mo Xie stood in the trickling water, smiling at the fox shadow that came from the peak. Patting the holy bag and taking out the "cold line cocoon", the mini fire fox jumped up, hit the cold silk wall headlong, and bounced in the "cold line cocoon" like a pinball.

Menda was stunned and shouted. "The Sage of Evil put down the young master's 'Phantom Bead'".

Mo Xie smiled and instantly put away the "cold line cocoon". "Thousands of stones and blue waves, listen to my orders, ten thousand jade beads, give me strength, escape"

A turquoise line shadow, cutting through the water layer, cutting through the rock, rushing to the jade spray beads, ten thousand water hit the stone. Instantly disappeared into the dense forest surrounded by peaks, red leaves and green feathers.

Menda and Tong Xin were shocked and hurriedly released the "Shadow Divine Shuttle". One pulled the holy fox of the dozens of realms in the blue sky into the "Shadow Divine Shuttle".

Mo Ye's speed was too fast, chanting a mysterious incantation, and he sucked a hundred miles. This is equivalent to the speed of the Great Sage of the Incarnation Realm. Escape from the range of Menda and Tong Xin's divine consciousness in a few sucks. Menda and Tong Xin are the holy foxes of the Transformation Realm, and the speed is only eighty miles when they take a breath, and Menta glances at the fine water and turquoise line, and they know that they can't catch up at all. I had to use the "Shadow Divine Shuttle".

A dazzling crystal light lit up, and the "Shadow Divine Shuttle" emitted a scorching white light, chasing along the creek like a meteor.

The dashing, the blue waves swaying Mo Ye, the thousands of miles of airspace behind the divine consciousness, the mouth is like a water scoop, and the crystal light behind him is extremely fast, and the distance between them is shortened by half after dozens of sucks.

Mo Evil Divine Consciousness Holy Bag, Bing Jiu lay asleep in the empty space of the Holy Bag. Once Jiu'er refines the ice crystals, he will sleep for months without waking up. Jiu'er slept, and no one could move, lying on the Zhewu branch, with big dark eyes, skimming the chaotic airspace, and listening to the sound of water like thunder in a daze.

Mo Evil Divine Consciousness several times, the cicada as if he hadn't heard it, and the duck listened to the thunderbolt and shook his head. was so angry that Mo Xie could only scold a few words, and urged the "water avoidance ring" lifelessly.

Poof, a gray light flew out from the "Shadow Divine Shuttle" hundreds of miles away, and instantly flew to the sky above the "water avoidance ring", exploded into an overwhelming net, and fell into a frightening stream.

The river is full of blue, like a clear jade liquid, and it instantly divides into two water-avoiding rings, one splashes away along the stream, and the other drills into the stream and escapes into another river.

The giant net consciously stopped on the water. After a few sucks, the "Shadow Divine Shuttle" stopped on the stream.

In the "Shadow Divine Shuttle", Menda and Tong Xin argued endlessly, and neither of the two holy foxes could tell the difference between Mo Ye and escaping from that waterway.

"Elder Gate, don't fight, you drive the 'Divine Shuttle' to chase the diversion river, I chase along the stream, and the phantom will die after a thousand miles, and I will know." Tong Xin didn't dare to argue anymore, the little saint took a hundred miles, argued a few more words, and then wanted to chase after it.

Tong Xin escaped from the "Shadow Divine Shuttle", turned into blue light and fled along the stream, and with a flick of his finger, a gray light flew out, hitting the waterline waves nearly hundreds of miles away.

Mo Evil Divine Consciousness "Shadow Divine Shuttle" within a thousand miles, exhaled deeply. "Shadow Divine Shuttle" chased after Phantom Mo Evil. Mo Xie escaped without his life, there was no "Shadow Divine Shuttle", and the old fox wanted to catch up with him, which was wishful thinking.

Although the power of the gray light giant net was amazing, and it was as fast as lightning, it was actually a blind attack, and when it flew there, Mo Xie had already escaped for dozens of miles.

Mo Xie was chased so miserably that he had no choice but to make the "phantom" secret technique unsuccessful, and he could only transform once in six hours. Mo Ye recited the mysterious incantation over and over again, and a small circle of white spit came out of the corner of his mouth, and he didn't have time to wipe it, for fear of delaying his speed.

Tong Xin chased dozens of sucks in a blink of an eye, and the white wave blue line flew out of the range of divine consciousness. Tong Xin's judgment was correct, and his real body escaped in the stream.

An hour later, Elder Menda chased after him in the "Shadow Divine Shuttle". Hanging his head, blowing his beard and glaring, the stone staff was about to break, and the opportunity to chase and kill was lost.

Tong Xin escaped into the "Shadow Divine Shuttle". Menda's face was calm, his withered arm raised the stone staff, the head of the staff was blue, and the twelve green foxes flew away to the "Shadow Divine Shuttle". The twelve crystal ropes were held in Menda's hands, and Menda whispered. Twelve rays of blue light pulled the "Shadow Divine Shuttle" and flew away, and the speed of escape was faster than before.

Twelve green foxes flew away, not all green foxes escaped, there was always one who jumped on the green back of the head fox, raised his pointed nose and sniffed the water vapor in the stream, a hundred miles later, the green fox on his back jumped down, it can be the head fox. Another green fox on the back of the fox, so repeatedly, it actually followed the direction of Mo Ye's escape, not bad at all. The rest of the green pulled the "Shadow Divine Shuttle" and fled with the head fox. (To be continued......)