Singing and dancing are leveling, sleeves fluttering, music is melodious, and smoke fills the air. The saints seemed to escape into a dark hall in a trance,

The four walls of the hall are decorated with ghostly patterns, the texture is white, the bone china style is translucent luster, and the top of the pattern is a circle of pale green mango of different shades, which seems to be dyed and condensed and natural.

There is a colored light door standing on the left side of the hall, seven colored lights are bright and dark, wide and narrow, the edge of the dark black halo is particularly dazzling, bursts of black fog spread from the aura, rotating around the colored light door, as if to engulf the light door.

Under the light gate, there are more than a dozen planters with different flower shadows, tree crowns, and grass blades on their heads, all of whom are green and white, looking haggard. The airspace in the hall shook rapidly, startling more than ten planters, who stood up suddenly, twisted the Dao spell in the palm of their hands, and stared at the surging airspace.

Chixiao, Chixiao, Tai'a and other sages' divine consciousness flickered, their eyes became clear, their divine consciousness was blank, and they stood stupidly in the empty space, and their divine consciousness was at a loss for what to do in the empty hall. A few chaotic knocks, a few eyes looking at each other for a long time, where is this? How did you get here? Confused? Confused and a little sluggish.

In an instant, the eyes of all the saints and planters condensed, and wisps of cold and killing thoughts stirred in the space.

"All holy friends and plant friends are not surprised". Hua Xuan's bare black plant body flashed between the sages and planters with cold eyes, and its smooth body seemed to crawl out of the ink tank.

"Ahh

Hua Qi's withered green face twitched, and there was a cracking sound, and a few pieces of dry skin fell off. A screen of light shrouded his body. In the blink of an eye, several more light shields lit up. Mei Lan, Qiu Xiang, and Tai A disappeared into the light one after another.

The ghost in the main hall was strangely quiet, and Chi Xiao looked nervously at Chi Xiao's "Cloud Covering Suit", and his eyes flashed with a few traces of white greasy shadows. swallowed two spats and cautiously walked to Chixiao's side. "Young master, your holy clothes are torn."

Chi Xiao took a breath of cold air. Slightly feeling the slightest cold air bubbling from his back and buttocks, his dark eyes changed color in shock, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the airspace.

Chixiao grinned at the corner of his mouth with the "Three-Bladed Blood Devouring Blade", looked down at the broken "Cloud Covering Suit", covered his half-exposed buttocks with his hands, and escaped to the light, skimming more than ten planters, and took out a white-clothed holy robe and put it on his body. "Fellow Zhiyou, below is Chixiao, the young master of the Holy Sea City of the Holy Domain, and this is the Remnant Shadow Palace."

More than a dozen planters looked at Chixiao. I don't know where the clouds are. Silently shook his head.

Chixiao's eyes were solemn, I don't know? I don't know how I got here? "Ruyi Fan" rubbed his sideburns, and stopped in a daze. Frozen like a wooden chicken, his eyes flashed with tears.

The Dao Dao light screen slowly faded, and Hua Yuan's withered green face flashed red, and he glanced at more than ten planters, and his face became gloomy. "Qiongzhi Zhizi, you are guilty."

Retreat behind more than a dozen planters, and his legs were weak. Slumped on the black stone floor. Trembling like a plague chicken. "Huaqi plants seeds, Qiongzhi knows the mistake".

The ten planters of the Flower Pyrene Divine Sense, the cold flower pupils swept one by one, and the more they looked at the pupils, the colder they became. The more I looked at my sense, the colder it became, and there was a cold flame shining in my pupils. Gritted his teeth and said: "Qiongzhi, where are the peach lists, corianders, lotus, and lotus vines?"

Knock! Knock! Qiongzhi kowtowed like garlic, and the flowers and leaves of the Qiongzhi on his head were shattered. Whimpered and cried: "Hua Yu Zhizi, I don't know, here I am." I'll be left with fifteen."

Hua Zhi's face was green and red, and he stared at Qiong Zhi with blood-colored flower pupils. "Twenty-eight plants are missing, you deserving planters."

"The two plants are angry, we just want to travel through the insect domain, and we don't want to fall here." A woman with a Danhua plant on her head whispered.

The flower pyrene and the flower stem looked at the Danhua planter. The two planters glanced at each other, and the great elder used the "Sacred Heart Order" to dig three feet into the ground and never found this son, and he was really with Qiongzhi.

"No matter what the reason, all the plants are not allowed to leave the domain without authorization, the great elder has an order, and all the plants will return to the Sacred Heart Temple as soon as possible to await trial." Hua Qi couldn't help but say, a spell hit Qiongzhi, and the net-shaped branch shadow instantly tied Qiongzhi strongly. No longer listen to Qiong Zhi's explanation.

Hua Qi couldn't see the color on his withered face, and turned to look at Chi Xiao and bowed. The young master smiled, this is a trivial matter in the clan. Can the young master know where we have fallen"?

Chi Xiao nodded lightly, and was about to tell him, Chi Xiao shook the "wishful fan" that could not be opened. "Huaqi Zhizi, this is the Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Grave"?

Hua Qi took a breath of cold air and looked at the temple. Of course, I have heard of the "Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Tomb", and hundreds of millions of predecessors of the Zhi clan died in the desolate mound back then. Several large ethnic groups of the plant clan have a "soul summoning garden", and there is a saying that "ten thousand souls are barren graves, ten plants and nine are difficult to return, a thousand flowers return to one corner, and a song is difficult to summon souls".

Hua Qi's face became gloomy, and he couldn't see what his face was black. "Does the young master know how to get out of the mound"?

Chi Xiao didn't speak, Chi Xiao laughed. "It is not difficult to leave the barren mound as long as you enter this 'barren mound gate'."

Hua Qi and Hua Zhi looked at the "Gate of the Wasted Mound" in astonishment, and had they not heard that there was such a gate in the Aratula Mound? The plants hurriedly lowered their heads, and their little faces changed color. "Hua Yu Zhizi can indeed leave this hall, but there are too many strange things, so I have not dared to leave."

Hua Qi and Hua Zhi don't know what ghosts are, and they don't seem to be able to say clearly. Chixiao smiled and said: "There is nothing strange about it, the ancestor of your Liufeng clan is in this barren mound, I will meet it, and he said that if he wants to leave the barren mound, he must go to the 'Gate of the Barren Mound' in the Afterimage Palace, if you don't believe it, you can ask the young master."

Chi Xiao was surprised, she didn't know what Chi Xiao wanted to do, why she always interjected, and she was so sure about this. I had to nod and didn't say a word.

Hua Qi saw Chi Xiao and nodded, Liu Feng planted the ancestor, Hua Qi had heard of it, it is said that he had been in retreat since he returned to the clan more than 100,000 years ago. "Young master, do you want to leave this mound together"?

Chixiao shook his head. "Hua Qi Zhizi, I still have a friend who has not arrived, and I have to wait for a while. Please take the plants first."

"Oh, there's no hurry to wait, I'll go with the young master." Hua Yu glared at Chixiao fiercely, he really wanted to slap this mouthy saint to death, he intervened in everything.

Chixiao looked back at Chixiao. "Young master, let's go, I'll wait to pick up Chengying, he's still on the Black Stone Heavenly Road."

Chixiao's eyes were shining, and he didn't know what Chixiao was going to do, why he was so mysterious. I had to nod. A salute to the flower pyrene plant. "Hua Qi Zhizi, I'll go see the Holy Friend first."

Chixiao and Chixiao turned around and fled to an airspace. Tai'a, Mei Lan and other saints followed Chixiao in confusion. Hua Qi just wanted to escape. I want to hold the flower and the god said. "The plant can't go with him, there is no return, and many plants in the clan have left this hall and never returned."

Hua Yu was so shocked that the garland trembled, broke away from her hand, and sucked in her black face.

The smell of blood filled the hall, and the thick smell made all the plants sick, and their frightened eyes were full of fear. There are drops of sweat crystals between the foreheads of the flower pyrene and the flower branches, and the flower blades, flower shields, and flower armor are instantly condensed, and the murderous tiger eyes the airspace.

I didn't have the mind to condense the chariot of the plants and wait for the plants, and I was paralyzed on the temple stone. The divine consciousness seemed to be pressed by the force of ten thousand catties, and he couldn't lift his head and fell into a puddle, and his body was drenched with sweat crystals, and the implants became dry and green like dehydration.

"Click" lightning flashed like a white light, flashing dozens of white rays flying into the temple, rumbling with a dull sound, and the fishy slime exploded into the sky with raindrop-like white flames.

Hua Qi and Hua Zhi waved their flower blades and slashed towards the white flames in the airspace, and the sound of "tick, tick, tick ......" became louder and louder, and the flower blades flying in the air turned into broken flowers and poured down, followed by a loud bang, and the flower shield shattered. The sixtieth chariot cracked several patterns, hissing and bursting with crystal light in the white flames.

A sticky white light stretched out from the white flames, sticking to the purple light and shadow, dripping with white pulp into the airspace. "Squeak, there are so many fresh plants here, I didn't let my ancestor run in vain."

The gray insect shadow escaped out of the airspace, staring at two pairs of long eyes, dripping with fishy white pulp, shaking the ripples of the airspace. In the hall domain, it seems that gods and demons are thrown around, scattering thousands of threads, shrouding the four domains in the domain.

For tens of millions of years, tens of thousands of wars have occurred between the Zerg and the Planters, and the battles of the whole clan have been alarmed no less than 100 times. The two clans are red-eyed and will not die.

Although Hua Qi and Hua Zhi are facing such a fierce enemy, they know that they are invincible, but they will fight to the death, and the battle is also death, and retreat is also death, and there is no choice.

"The third-order insect who is so dignified and transformed into a third-order insect is such a killer to the younger generation of the Zhi clan, when I have no plants in the Zhi clan?" The white pulp adhered to the airspace fell countless orchid shadows, and an orchid remnant stood among the flower shadows, and the fishy breath was pierced by the flower shadows through countless flower-shaped empty shadows, and the slowly falling flower shadows turned into green mango flower shields to block in front of Hua Yu and other plants.

The squeaky cold chirp of the slug's shadow. "Lan Su, you old immortal, do you think there will be mole cricket remnants to help you?

Lan Su sneered. "Slug Yu, you have already hit one skill, can you still hit the third skill"?

Slug Yu looked at each other, Lan Su hit the key point with a word, and Slug Yu occasionally got the "cold crystal tears" of the forbidden slave, and escaped with a little true anger. defeated the mole cricket again, thwarted the flower pyrene, and the flower planter, and already felt that the true qi was empty, and killed Lan Su, the old immortal, halfway, and the slug Yu was already in a dilemma.

Although Lan Su is just a wisp of remnant soul, the realm is only in the realm of transformation and sainthood, and the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, I am afraid that after a blow, Lan Su's remnant soul will disappear, and whether the flower pyrene and flower herb can be stopped in the life-and-death struggle, Yu Yu has no bottom in his heart.

"Take the clan to plant in the 'Gate of the Barren Mound', and go back to tell the elders of the Sacred Heart Hall that Lan Su has no hope of returning to the clan." Lan Su was aware of Hua Yuan, and his mood was indifferent, but with a sense of sadness. (To be continued......)