Chapter 681: The Way Back from the Sacred Realm (22) Exploding Corpse Phantom

Bursts of purple light erupted in the Chengying Consciousness Domain, instantly devouring the gradually shrinking black mist, and the consciousness was fiercely clear. Chengying was like waking up from a big sleep, lazily stretching his soft waist. His mind shrank and beat wildly. Gazing at the white stone shadow mountain rock in a panic.

The slender hand pressed the frightened deep cleavage peak, suppressed the violently undulating twin peaks, and shocked the two white and greasy peaks to jump out of the battle armor to protect the chest. After a few breaths, the mood gradually calmed down, Chengying lowered his head and pondered, like a thousand-year-old sleeping girl, unable to remember whether it was a dream or a phantom that had just happened.

Obviously, a strange insect pounced, why did it disappear again? Chengying's eyes were distracted, stepping on the white feather and silver wire, leaning alone in the vast airspace. For a long time, the big eyes of the water spirit focused on the hilt of the phoenix-tailed sword of the "Red Sun Divine Soldier".

Two golden white shadows fluttered. "Enlightenment Pearl"? "Essence Blood Pearl"? Who hangs on the tassel of the "Red Sun Divine Soldier"? "Swallowing Thunder Gifts"?

Chengying was a little blind, blinking at the two big beads with big eyes. "Who, make such a big joke, take 'Enlightenment Pearl' and 'Essence Blood Bead' as gifts"?

Cheng Ying wanted to laugh angrily, and reached out to pull the beads. The big watery eyes became gloomy, and the small mouth tightened. The palms of his hands burned with burning pain.

Chengying stretched out his palm, his big eyes widening. I saw a red line on Bai Ning's skin, and it almost broke. Chengying was so shocked that he covered his hands and blew, and tears of pain flowed out.

Since the cultivation of absorbing thundercloud qi, it has been tempered by the three stages of solid muscle, bone and essence. Chengying's skin thunder and flames are extremely strong, and few holy weapons break through the skin. Chengying believes that without the protection of the pink armor, it can block the holy weapon.

What kind of ghost is this silk thread that is so tough, it can actually hurt the "thundercloud skin"? Chengying swept his eyes at the beads hanging between the black silks and shook his head. pouted, and scolded in his heart: "That is, Brother Mo Xie, can do such an inconsequential thing."

Chengying sighed softly, and slowly moved towards the pile of dry bones.

"Brother Chixiao, Brother Chixiao". Chengying half-covered his nose to block the bursts of corpse decay. Gently pulled Chixiao's wide "cloud-covering suit".

Chixiao was sleeping soundly, with a harath flowing from the corners of his mouth, a slight curved arc, and a smile on his swarthy face. "Ruyi Xinxin" fan flashes with pink light words. "Dizziness".

"Brother Chixiao, Brother Chixiao, wake up, there are dead corpses all over the place, I'm afraid." Chengying swept the cascading bones, shouted urgently, and pushed Chixiao. Of the several holy friends, only Chixiao flew into the shadow of the white bone claw. There is also a point of combat power, just like in the "god indin". Chengying thought that when Chixiao was the last moss, there was still a trace of divine sense.

Chixiao's eyelids drooped, as if they were glued together, and he raised his eyebrows. "Ruyi Xinxin" fan flashes with pink light words. "I'm really dizzy".

Chengying shook his head helplessly, sighed softly, and muttered quietly. "Brother Chixiao, your face is black."

Smack! Chixiao's eyelids popped out with a soft sound, and the ghostly face instantly condensed into the bottom of the black cauldron. He sat up with his body staggered, and almost didn't bump into the half-squatting Chengying. Reach out and grab the hem of Chengying's clothes. "Shadow Sister. Lend me the crystal."

Chengying grinned ghostly, patted the holy bag, and pouted. "Brother Chixiao, I didn't lie to you this time."

Chixiao snatched the crystal mirror carved with the shadow of jasmine flowers. Shine on the swarthy face. "Ahh Boom took out a pile of bottles and cans from the sack.

Chengying flashed in fright, oh my God! What is this! I am a saint and I don't use so many whitewashed and contouring holy relics. After a sweep, more than ten piles were divided, each pile of dozens of things. "Gyokuro Crystal", "Emollient Crystal", "Replenishing Crystal", "Repair Beauty Crystal", "Pearl Moisturizing Crystal". There are many more that cannot be named. A sparkling and seductive scent.

"Brother Chixiao, have you brought all the treasure houses of the Desire Cave?" Chengying exclaimed with a stunned mouth.

Chixiao didn't have time to pay attention to her at all. Tai'a beside him, Qiu Xiang on the buttocks didn't have time to look at it, his body was full of contouring holy relics, and half of Tai'a's stomach and thighs were buried in the pile of holy relics. Qiu Xiang had two bottles on her snow-white lower abdomen.

Chixiao rummaged wildly, covering his face with one hand and pulling various holy crystals with the other. "Don't call Sister Ying, come and help me find the kind of tender white."

Chengying carried the "Red Sun Divine Soldier" to sweep the ghostly white rocks in the distance, and looked at the tens of thousands of colorful and green dry bones nearby. A small black shadow shuttled back and forth, the shadow was very small, and soon, the ghost-like flash disappeared, for a long time, flashed and escaped, without waiting for Chengying to catch the black shadow, see what the shadow was, and ghostly disappeared.

"Brother Chixiao, there are ghosts in the pile of dry bones, take a look." Chengying's heart was beating hard, his lips trembled, his eyebrows and black pupils flashed with the black shadow, he was really startled, as if he had woken up in a dream, staring at the vicious and gloomy pile of dry bones.

Chixiao was shocked, his hair was straight like a demon, his divine sense glanced at the colorful dry bones, and his face turned pale and sucked. "Sister Ying, that's the ghost fire of the bones, don't pay attention to him, help me find the tender white holy medicine first."

Chengying's divine sense locks on the four domains, this place can scare a saint to death, and Brother Chixiao still has the heart to repair his face. Skimming at hundreds of bottles and jars. Since entering the Holy Realm, under the guidance of Master Ding Xue, I have seen some strange things about the saint's face. The pile of things that swept out of the red sky was full of misty crystal qi, and the grains were not ordinary holy objects. Chengying recognized only a few kinds.

"Brother Chixiao, 'Pearl Run'". Chengying recognized the five kinds of crystal beads, and he hadn't used them yet, so he said casually. Watery eyes stared at the ghostly shadow.

The pile of dry bones with flowers and green, with a pop, exploded a cloud of green and white bones, slowly rising into the airspace, and the phantom of a dead pine tree that had fallen leaves slowly faded away with the gray bones.

"Brother Chixiao, look, the dry bones are alive." The "Red Sun Divine Soldier" in Chengying's hand ignited a faint pink blue flame, and several times wanted to slash at the phantom that exploded in the pile of dry bones. But they don't know where to go. The little face was a little pale, and the frightened gods were aware of the explosion, and shouted Chixiao in a low voice.

Chixiao's kung fu looked at those ghostly dry bones, and when he entered this area, he was so frightened that he saw a lot of things, what was the big deal about a pile of dry bones. If there is danger, something will already happen to the body. Holding the "Pearl Moist Shadow Crystal", he gently collected it with his hand, and hundreds of bottles and cans were put into the holy bag.

Boom! Dingding, Ding Crystal basin, crystal tripod, crystal comb, crystal glass. Tattered and shining.

With a flick of the fingertips, the jasper stone fell into the crystal basin. Poofed into a puddle of clear water, Chixiao lay on the crystal basin, washing in a hurry, and Ben didn't take the shocked black pupils of Chengying seriously.

The pile of dry bones with flowers and green, bursting with bones from far and near, sometimes bursting with green and white mist, sometimes rising gray and white smoke, flying orchid phantom for a while, fleeing phantom of fang-clawed monster insects for a while, and occasionally mixed with a few tusked beast shadows floating into the airspace.

In an instant, Chengying saw hundreds of phantoms flying into the gray sky, as if countless souls were feathering and soaring. This is the Chixiao who swept his eyes in a panic and concentrated on repairing his face.

Chixiao's face cultivation really made Chengying's eyes condense, the ghostly phantom in the distance was shattering, soaring, Chengying had no intention of taking a closer look at Chixiao's face, otherwise, he would really be amazed and ashamed.

Chixiao is divided into 11 steps, 4 steps for cleansing, 6 steps for refreshing the face, 3 steps for emollient, 5 steps for moisture penetration, 7 steps for crystal powder, isolation, blush, and eye shadow. Sixty-nine steps. That's fine! Chengying didn't have time to look at it.

"Brother Taia, Brother Taia". Chengying knew that it was useless to call Chixiao, this pile of rags was used, and he didn't know how long it would take. The sound of dry bones and bones bursting became more and more.

In an instant, the gray airspace seemed to fall into a ghostly shadow. The shadows of flowers flashed, the shadows of trees drifted, and the shadows of insects, beasts, and holy shadows slowly rose, disappearing into the gray mist.

Taia let out a long breath, ahhh Tai Aqiang's head was propped up, and he was pressed against the dry bones. Tai'a's face was so startled that his face was red, and his eager voice came. "Big brother, rest well, don't touch my holy relics".

Tai'a looked shocked, looked up at Chixiao's back, and almost went crazy. Between his feet was a mess of unrecognizable holy relics, and there was a bead of crystal powder on his stomach. Chixiao lit the crystal powder and stalked his neck, and he didn't know what he was doing, and the little crystal light fell on Tai'a's "Five Elements Holy Armor", popping with white light, and bursts of strange fragrance poured into Tai'a's snort.

"You". Taia jumped in a flash. The nose is crooked. Chixiao's virtue, it's not the first time he's seen it, he has been with Chixiao for more than a hundred years, and he spends at least two hours a day on his face. Tai'a is familiar with it, piles of broken copper and iron, five-colored face crystals are all sent by the Eight Mountains, Twenty Caves, and Forty-Seven Families, and they also have a big face in the Yao Holy Mountain, Desire Cave, Xiaoliang Cave, Ziwei Cave, Xuan Family, Yi Family, Lou Family and other holy places to cultivate the secret art of beauty, and also allow secret crystals.

"Big brother, be careful of my 'Hundred Flowers Jade Crystal Powder'." Chixiao casually took back the crystal powder on Tai'a's stomach.

Taia angrily escaped to Chengying's side. "Shadow Sister, where is this".

Chengying shook his head and pointed to the phantom in the sky. "Brother Tai, look".

One by one, the rolling mist gradually rose and dispersed, and the white fog shadows were in the shadows. Occasionally, the shadow of a flower, the haze of a tree, and the evil of an insect are revealed. In the blink of an eye, it was white and empty. The ghostly shadow suddenly dissipated, and I don't know where it disappeared.

"This is a phantom, a corpse explosion phantom"? Tai'a heard Mai Feng, the elder of Longying Cave, talk about the ghostly holy corpse in Longying Cave. Once the 'Danzhu' is retrieved, it will explode into an illusion, which Elder Mai calls a "corpse explosion phantom".

"Is there anything to receive the 'Enlightenment Pearl' or the 'Dan Pearl'?" Though he was not sure, he must have never seen such a strange thing. Since entering this haunted land, Taia has encountered many terrible things. It took several artifacts to escape to the gray airspace. Bursts of claw shadows, clanging strikes. A few of Tya's faces were thrown into the pile of dry bones by Claw Shadow. Flickered, unconscious. (To be continued......)