Mo Ye, who was pierced by the crystal light, was dazzled, and he couldn't imagine that this old insect was about to be blinded when he got the broken crystal. Mo Evil's divine sense flashed with dazzling crystal words, and as he looked at it line by line, his black eyes were all slit.

The Fly Ancestor seemed to be very patient, stretching out his red-haired paws, panting and waiting for Mo Xie's Divine Consciousness Insect Crystal, and the half-squinted Hongwei stared at the incarnation holy bag on Mo Ye's waist, his eyes flashing with a slight glow.

Mo Ye's eyes were pierced with tears, rolled down the sides of his nose into his nostrils, and inadvertently twitched, sour teardrops rushed into his nose, and strands of sour tears surged more violently with the momentum. "I can't see the sour gas that the ancestor spews."

The fly obediently closed the wide stone crack, leaving only a pair of half-squinted red eyes, staring at Mo Ye's holy bag.

"Ancestor, these holy relics, I don't have anything else but 'Ten Thousand Cordyceps'." Mo Xie blinked his aching eyes and said with a little stammering.

"Twitter". The rocky peaks shook the mountains, and the cracks cracked in the bottomless stones. The sound of laughter rolling through the cracks in the stone. "Little Sage, do you think I am the little scorpion? Lie to me, I will suck your soul dry and make you a red-haired stone saint"?

Mo Xie blinked his eyelids in shock, it's all like this, and he is still very deceived, I'm afraid that if I cheat, don't think of the Red Stone Domain. "Ancestor, rest assured, this time I won't send dry, but fresh."

Mo Evil Divine Consciousness Sacred Bag, a crystal light flashed, crystal beads wrapped a rootless long and thin grass, from root to tip from dark green to tender green, the broken rhizome condensed a bead of nectar-like droplets. Green, watery, shimmering with jade.

The red-haired cliff is like a red cloud pressing on the top, gloomy and cold. Then there was an earth-shattering bang, and the mountain roared like a huge monster, spewing out fiery smoke and a puff of brown flames. The rolling rocks flew straight down, rumbling down the hill, the majestic sound was like thunder, and the momentum was like thousands of stones and hailstones smashing down the sky.

Buzz, buzz, red-haired boulders roll down the mountain. Smash at Mo Ye. Poof! smashed on the erect red hair. Layers of stone rain fell, knocking on Mo Ye's head like a bean, and with a few dings, Mo Ye's head was covered with several big tendons. The painful Mo evil face was entangled into a bitter gourd face.

A red-shelled long-haired fly hundreds of feet in size condensed in the stone training room that fell from the sky. Rise like a giant tortoise. Red lightning bolts slashed into the air. The surging stone flower waterfall rain roared and swooped down the mountain.

A red-shelled long-haired flyfly with a pair of blood-colored protruding eyes. Condensing the dead red blood light, stretching out a small sharp hard armor head, under the sparse red hair is a layer of insect armor shining with black light, three pairs of foot chela, a long stretch, and holding hundreds of stone saints between the claws.

Red hair flew all over the sky, a pair of black carapaces unfurled, and the roar of the saint was like a war horse galloping. The surging huge fishy wind instantly covered the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth were darkened. Two pairs of fine-mesh crystal wings spread out in the airspace, and in the gray light, a scorching and dazzling movie flashed, moving back and forth, and the blue and transparent links were continuous. As soon as it is absorbed, the mountains are colorless, empty as bright, and the mountains are silent.

"Hey, hey, hey". The huge dragonfly's head stretched out more than ten feet of mouth. "The little saint really has a 10,000-year-old '10,000-year-old '10,000-year-old Cordyceps', hahaha, I can transform my ancestor."

Hahaha. Insects chirped and squeaked, and grinding stones resounded through the empty mountains. The stone color gradually became soft, the mountain shape gradually became softer, and the blood-colored mountain became palpable and palpable.

The red hair trembled, wrapped in the 10,000-year-old "10,000 cordyceps", and bursts of pleasant string sounds echoed in the heavenly domain. Dong ——, a large water droplet smashed on Mo Ye's head, Mo Ye only left his head exposed, and then countless drops fell, and the drops smashed on Mo Ye's head.

Mo Ye seemed to be stunned, rolled his eyes, and sank into the clear white droplets. The more the water droplets dissolved, the larger they became, the more they gathered, and after only a few breaths, a small puddle of water flooded the col. The water is clear, the lake is shining red, and the fine red silk is like bending grass, gently fluttering around. The water is slippery and tender, and the color is a little darker, and it gradually turns into a deep blue pool.

The breeze swayed layer after layer of red waves, pushing against the shore, patting against the stones. The water is oozing with cold, as if it has been clarified, the dark colors are all sunk to the bottom of the lake, and the surface of the hookah lake swings in the autumn breeze, leisurely and unrestrained spinning. The layers of ripples, under the illumination of the setting sun, the lake water shines with red light, like fish scales, like broken jade, which makes the viewer feel refreshed and happy.

The water splashed everywhere, and a pool of shocking water set off a thousand huge waves, and the water droplets splashed like broken jade, and the cool silk was raised. The red-haired paws pulled out the pool of water, wiping the cold tears flowing from the corners of the red eyes.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the ancestor of the fly fly has been trapped in this "Three Realms Stone Domain" where rabbits don't poop, except for the rocks all over the mountain, it is the red hair of the mountain, and the insect body is covered with ghostly red hair, which dissolves into the stone light mountain.

Now, although he has cultivated to the sixth order of the expansion realm, he can only cultivate combat power, and he cannot condense the insect weapon without an insect heart. Without the "Ten Thousand Cordyceps" insect body, it has not yet turned into a holy form, so it has to drag the huge insect body to hide in the red stone field, waiting for pie to fall from the sky.

The Fly Ancestor thought about killing out of the "Three Realms Stone Domain" and returning to the Wasteland Insect City, but the realm was scared of the saints, the combat power was too average, and the "Three Realms Sand Domain" was easy to enter, that was to enter the barren mound, and the "Three Realms Forest Domain" was sad, where the realm of the old plants, the old insects of the artist, and the old saint of Xiao Ming were in the three realms of forming, expansion, and condensation, and the combat power was also at the same level of expansion. Although the realm is not as good as the Fly Ancestor, the suppressed Sorrowful Fly can't raise its head.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Fly Ancestor rushed into the forest of the old plant and the old saint of Xiao Ming thousands of times, almost once in a hundred years, and was beaten by two little monks with five broken feet, and only one limb could become a mountain col to lure the cultivator.

Now he can only lean and hide in the stones, and the entire stone area is like an axe to rise from the ground, tilting and falling, and the collapse is cautious. Hundreds of thousands of years later, a saint finally sent "10,000 years of '10,000 years of cordyceps'". With this grass, the Flying Ancestor can transform into a form, and even though his combat power is insufficient, he can fight the three holy cultivators with the power of the realm.

The Ancestor of the Fly was so excited that the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, the sea of clouds was boundless, and the waves were crashing. In the blink of an eye, the 10,000-year-old essence in the body turned into a rolling crystal bead, smashing Mo Ye and submerging the mountain col.

"Oooh", "oooh" shouted, and the blood-red eyes with huge tears fell involuntarily, and fell into the pool. Splashing the boundless waves. The crystals in the stone area are overflowing, and there is crystal rain dripping, and water flows in the large and small stone crevices, and the black stone surface is covered with crystal clear water droplets.

The Fly Ancestor stared tearfully at the sesame-sized crystal beads between the red claws, crying so sadly! Even the rolling stone peaks were immersed in the yellow and clear acid mist. The mountains are faint, the stones are hazy, the clouds are like deserted islands, the water is like barren beaches, and only two shining red fires are left for a long time.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, Fly Ancestor carefully put the sesame seed bead into the blood basin's big mouth, and inhaled it with pleasure. Shaking the red-haired iron armor, he gradually sank into the red-haired stone rock.

The shadowy stone mountain gradually uplifts a thousand zhang stone peaks, one stone collapses, and another stone protrudes, pushing the thousand zhang stone peaks, rumbling and rolling into the distance. After hundreds of sucks, thousands of stone peaks are in a strange shape, or leaning on the sky, or pointing at the sky, and the ghostly momentum is like tens of thousands of armor beetles standing on the top of the mountain with their blades.

A red-haired forest of nearly a thousand zhang between the stone peaks, like a thin red veil like cicada wings, in the red shadow under the moon, gently waving a soft posture, like a quiet girl with juanjuan, pink and soft, with affection in the veins, and silent eyes.

On the edge of the red-haired forest is a deep pool of ten zhang deep, and the calm water of the pond is scattered with large and small water lines, and the large water lines are covered with small water lines, expanding one after another. Like a bright mirror, like a dark green jade, reflecting a jasper-like sky, a few thin clouds floating dreamily, flashing a crescent moon.

The water in the pool is motionless, it seems unfathomable, the water color is neither green nor blue, neither transparent nor luminous, and it suddenly changes, shaking out bursts of clear waves.

There was a huge snow shadow sitting by the pool, hazy and sleepy in the deep moonlight, and the big ball head fell with a bang. The black light flashed, the ball head was raised violently, staring at the half-dazed moon shadow with mung bean eyes, looking at it for a few breaths, the eyelids gradually grew, and began to fight slowly.

"Ahh The eyes of the forbidden slave widened. On the bare snow crystal suit, there were several more scratches from the ravines.

"Boss, the master wants to break through, I'm also tired! These eyes are glued, I can't open them!" The forbidden slave bared his big teeth, half-drooped his eyelids, and sometimes lowered his head and dozed off.

"Swallowing Thunder God Thorn" shook the black thorn helplessly, the master's realm will improve, and the combat power of the forbidden slave will also increase. Hei Mang looked at a pool of black and green water.

The stone shadow of a thousand peaks plunges straight into the clouds, and standing on it seems to be able to pick up the sun, moon and stars with a raised hand. A bend of clear and cold moonlight poured down an icy silver glow. The majestic mountain shadow is reflected in the water, delicate, swarthy, as if it is a glass crystal, exuding a clear blue light.

Under the dark black water, thin red velvet aquatic plants are woven into a net, stacked one after another, shining with red silk, locking a piece of water, as if sealing the holy relics in the water. Although the velvet net is dense, the thin gap occasionally passes through a faint blue light, and the blue light passes through the velvet net, and the red silky light shines brightly, trying to suppress the blue light.

On a delicate ice cream flower in the blue light, there was a verdant aura pearl swirling, and the handsome and handsome Leng Jun Saint sat among the ice cream flowers. A jade crystal light shone outside the shadow of the flower, releasing a green glow.

The dragon soul coriander, the pink horn dragon spirit, and the coriander cicada stood in triangles outside the jade crystal light cover, staring intently at Mo Ye inside the light mask.

Coriander picked up the cold crystal, quietly brought it to her mouth, and slowly opened her garlic clove mouth, seeing that it was about to click. The Pink Horned Dragon Soul sighed, and the Dragon Soul Coriander followed with a glare, branching out the dragon's claw horns.

The big round eyes of the cicada gurgled and reluctantly put down the cold crystal, and took advantage of the dragon soul to stare at the jade crystal light cover, hmph! The thin tongue licked the cold crystal, and the red lips clicked twice. (To be continued......)