As soon as the four major sects left, Sofan Temple immediately had an absolute advantage. Although these monks were all well-developed under the leadership of Xinyong, they were not easy to chase Zhu Yin in terms of emotion or reason. They asked for the Chiyang Holy Fruit, so they had to stare at the last one. Immediately, a group of monks blocked all the people under the hills. Then the three monks came out side by side, proclaimed the Buddha's name, intercepted the Yu sister, Dyedou Tuo, stared at Cheng Zongyang fiercely, and stepped forward step by step.
Cheng Zong stood with his sword, guarding the last Red Sun Holy Fruit about a meter
The little fox was injured one after another. Once the injury occurred, he might be able to get his braid at any time. Needless to say, he was determined to win this Red Sun Holy Fruit no matter what. Unfortunately, there was no one who helped him around him. Tie Zhongbao and others were all in the hills. Even if they were willing to turn against the Sofan Temple in the Ten-Strait Jungle, they might not be able to defeat the fight between the monks Old Man Zhu and Qin Han. Both sides did not want to disturb too many people. They tacitly avoided everyone's gaze, and the only one he could fight was left. But when the critical moment, the guy disappeared, which made Cheng Zongyang angry and had no place to vent his anger.
The dizzy head was getting closer and closer, and Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but feel irritated. This guy was crazy and he had no place to make any sense to beat him to death.
While staring at the Diantoutuo, Cheng Zongyang glanced at the Red Sun Holy Fruit, which looked a bit like an orange, became redder and fuller, and suddenly Cheng Zongyang's eyes moved. He thought he was dazzled, and then he found that the green vine was indeed moving the delicate vine branches quietly stretched out, slowly blooming a small leaf, and then growing again.
The monk's robes suddenly appeared, and a powerful suction came from Cheng Zongyang at the same time, pulling the vine and pulling the Chiyang Holy Fruit, the vine and fruit over.
The monk swung his sleeve and slapped it on the vine. Cheng Zongyang felt that the thin vine seemed to be nailed by a nail, and it didn't move at all. He wanted to break the vine body. After he vomited his strength, he realized that the vine body was extremely tough.
Monk Xinyong shouted: Amitabha! Please let go, little donor, you have something to discuss!
Let go? Let go, there will be no show of your own. Cheng Zongyang tried his best to retake it, and lifted out the coral dagger and slashed at the vine.
The Red Sun Holy Fruit was already ripe. At this time, the vine body was pulled tight by the two people. The fruit shook twice. Then it was pulled out of the stem and fell down. Cheng Zongyang was about to take it away. A whistle came from the hill, but Xiao Yaoyi had some idea of when the monk from Sofan Temple had climbed to the halfway up the mountain. The Red Sun Holy Fruit fell into his bag.
Cheng Zongyang was overjoyed and ignored the rolling Chiyang Holy Fruit and slashed at the legs of the Diantoutuo.
A dark rosary was flying over, but Monk Xinyong pulled the Buddhist beads and hit the red sun holy fruit beads with a blink of an eye. Once hit, the red sun holy fruit would be 80% beaten into jam. Everyone was beaten and no one could catch it. But Xiao Yaoyi lost all his true energy and could not stop it.
A crisp and tender shout came from the hill: Go!
I saw an ivory scorpion jumping out of Xiao Yaoyi's shoulder, and his tail hook was swung, hooking the rosary, making a slightly dull sound.
Xiao Zi smiled and said: Sofan Temple is so rich, even the rosary is made of gold.
Xin Yong shouted: If you have something to discuss! If the female donor likes it, it would be better to take all the beads and make them look better.
Good Ah
Xiao Zi Yu shook her hand, and a ferocious demon claw suddenly poked out from the void, snatched the bead string, and then spread out like a light smoke.
Xin Yong was stunned for a moment before screaming: My Buddhist beads!
Bayegu said with the reins: Princess!
The Hu girl gritted her teeth and left!
The Hu people rushed out of the forest at the same time, and more than ten fierce horses tore open the defense line of the monks of the Sofan Temple. The girl flew up from her saddle and flew up the hill like a breast. The Red Sun Holy Fruit was about a foot away from Xiao Yaoyi's palm. The Hu girl had already arrived first, and her slender fingers almost touched the red surface of the Red Sun Holy Fruit.
Xiao Yaoyi was covered in white clothes and looked embarrassed. He had tried his best now, but he couldn't stand steadily. Seeing that the Hu girl was about to snatch the Red Sun Holy Fruit from her mouth, Xiao Yaoyi simply rushed forward, plucked up the last bit of strength, threw out the folding fan, and knocked the red fruit to the ground.
Xiao Yaoyi slammed on the ground and threw a dog to bite the mud. The Red Sun Holy Fruit fell about a foot in front of him. He could reach it with just one hand, but unfortunately it was just a little short of...
The bright red fruit bounced on the ground, continued to roll down, the girl blocked it with her kick, glanced at the young master coldly, then bent down and reached for it
Xiao Yaoyi opened his mouth and spitted fiercely on the Chiyang Holy Fruit
The girl was stunned, her palm froze in the air, Xiao Yaoyi stood up, grabbed the Red Sun Holy Fruit, and sent it directly to her mouth, opened her beautiful white teeth, and bite it hard
A stream of red juice splashed out from his teeth, and the girl's beautiful eyes immediately turned red.
Go and die!
The Hu girl shouted, pulled out a gorgeous scimitar from behind her waist, and slashed at Xiao Yaoyi's head.
Xiao Yaoyi swallowed the Chiyang Holy Fruit and the belt core into his stomach. He didn't have time to taste the taste, and suddenly pressed his lower abdomen with both hands, his face turned pale in an instant, and then he fell straight from the hillside as if he had lost all his strength.
Cheng Zongyang was originally just wandering around and entangled the monks of the Safan Temple, asking Xiao Zi and Xiao Yaoyi to join forces to seize the Chiyang Holy Fruit. Seeing this, he shouted, "Little Fox!"
The sword light burst out, forced the zombie to open, and then jumped down
At this moment, the vines suddenly rose behind me, entangling the people on the hill together, and then the ground with the hill as the center was sunk at the same time...
Xiao Yaoyi woke up, and his arm moved, and a metal collision sound came from his wrist. He opened his eyes and saw that he was wearing a bright iron shackle in his left hand, and the other end was locked on an iron handrail. The iron shackle was extremely delicate in shape. One side was a hollow half ring, and the other side was adjustable handcuff teeth.
A gloomy voice came from beside him, are you awake?
Xiao Yaoyi turned his head and saw a thick man squatting behind him. He was stunned for a while and said in surprise: Are you Wu Er? You are...
Wu Erlang blinked, a huge dark circle of eyes pounding on his face, almost covering his entire left eye
He snorted, sniffed hard and then, a stream of blood flowing out of his nostrils, looking like he had just been beaten by someone.
Xiao Yaoyi was shocked, held the iron shackles with his back hand, and said in a deep voice: Who did we fall into? Who beat them?
Wu Er blinked his swollen bull eyes and said with a wooden face: What? You guy didn't admit it after you beat him?
As he said that, he grabbed Xiao Yaoyi's neck and roared: You dare to hit the Second Master in the face!
The spitting stars splashed Xiao Yaoyi's face like raindrops. The little fox quickly blocked it with his hand, be gentler! Isn't it wrong? How could it be that I beat him?
Wu Er roared: I'll fuck you little fox! You kid is so good! You beat a group of Liangzhou League alone! The second master came to fight and was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen from your face! If Miss Zi hadn't handcuffed you, you kid would have dared to turn over the sky!
Xiao Yaoyi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned over, from lying down to a half-kneeling position. His body was as light as a fallen leaf. He touched his body. The injured part had recovered as before, and the true energy in his body was extremely abundant, and he was even more refined than before he was injured.
Xiao Yaoyi suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, the Red Sun Holy Fruit...
You guys took it all the way
Wu Er said angrily: I didn't even leave any scum for the second master
Ha ha ha ha!
Xiao Yaoyi laughed to the sky. Since he was injured, he has been shrouded in the shadow of death. At this time, he exhaled the turbid air in his chest.
Boy, just laugh!
Wu Er pointed at the scars on his face, saying, how do you calculate this?
Wait a little bit, I don't understand - Is there anything I don't understand Ah!
Wu Erlang shouted: Your body is as weak as an embroidered pillow. He swallowed the Red Sun Holy Fruit in one bite. Do you understand if you don’t get it? Do you understand if you swell your blood in your body? If you don’t eat it to death, do you understand if you know fortune-telling? Look, look! Here! And here! Second Master is beaten by you, you have to give me an explanation!
OK
Xiao Yaoyi slapped his chest, and the medical expenses, treatment expenses, and loss of work were all mine!
You guys know each other
Wu Erlang said: First, remember the article Ah dares to shorten Second Master, but Second Master is not over with you!
As he said that, he got up and stayed honestly! Second Master will find you the key
No need
Xiao Yaoyi raised his hand and his arms were as soft as a snake, easily sliding out of the handcuffs.
Oh, you guys have this trick?
Xiao Yaoyi clenched his fists and felt the power in his body. After a while, he smiled and said: Yue Shuai's enemies gathered here, which is a good opportunity to take revenge.
Wu Er said angrily: What kind of revenge should you take? Find someone quickly!
Xiao Yaoyi said in surprise: Who are you looking for?
Cheng Touer...
Wu Erlang wiped his nose bleeding...lost...
Cheng Zongyang's legs were entangled by tough rattans, and his body kept passing through the soil. He covered his face with one hand to prevent the soil from splashing into his mouth and nose. He struggled hard with his legs, trying to break the rattan. Cheng Zongyang's current cultivation level could easily break even the iron wire, but the thin vine was stretched a little and then tied tighter.
Wherever the vine body passed, the soil separated like water, leaving a hot temperature, which made the skin painful. Cheng Zongyang struggled several times but failed to break away. He could only hold his breath and support him with all his might.
The soil was so deep that it seemed like there was no end. Just when Cheng Zongyang thought he could not hold on, his body suddenly lightened and he escaped from the soil. Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that there was no scary soil around him, but he was in the air. If he fell like this, wouldn't he be killed?
The air flow kept rushing through my side, bringing a smell of plant corruption, Cheng Zongyang tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyes were dark and he could only feel the air around him with a kind of hot flash and sticky feeling, and his body seemed to be floating in the air.
With a tent, Cheng Zongyang landed heavily on the ground, and his bones almost scattered. Before he could stand up, he was dragged forward by the vines.
I don't know where the single sword fell. At this moment, I finally freed my hand. Cheng Zongyang immediately took out a coral dagger from his arms, turned over and slashed at the vine under his feet, and suddenly a dantian shook. A dead aura escaped from the front, and was immediately sucked in by the root of life and death, followed by two more waves of blood and death.
Cheng Zongyang stared at the front. Although he could not see anything, he felt a strong sense of danger. He was only a few feet away. Three different dead auras appeared one after another, all of which were in front of his body sliding, and he was dragged by a rattan toward the death area.
Cheng Zongyang held the dagger tightly, and when he approached the position of death, he waved his strength.
With a slight sound, a sharp object was cut off by a coral dagger, and flew out of his nose and shrank into a ball, avoiding the remaining part of the spikes, while cutting off the vine bar under his feet with his hands back.
The body hit a hard object and finally stopped Cheng Zongyang's breath, and the vine that was cut off by himself on the surface of the hard object was silent. It seemed that it did not react, but the sound of heavy objects falling constantly came from around him. Almost every time one fell, a dead air burst out.
Cheng Zongyang breathed well, waited patiently for a while, then took out the borrowed night pearl from his backpack, held it in his palm, and slowly let go of his fingers.
A ray of light flowed out from the fingers, illuminating a small space around it. In front of me was a sharp spike, nearly seven feet long, and another one was as dark as ink.
Cheng Zongyang let go of his palms bit by bit, and a faint light like a firefly bloomed in his palms. Around him was a forest of sharp thorns. Countless spikes of different lengths rose from the ground, and thorns were mixed like thorns. More were the green and red vines like the Red Sun Holy Fruit. They almost occupied the entire field of view, bringing a strong sense of oppression.
However, what surprised Cheng Zongyang even more was the ground under his feet. He stepped on not the soil or the rocks, but the huge vines of snow-white ceramic tiles coiled horizontally on the ceramic tiles, and even climbed up to the four walls.
Cheng Zongyang's cheeks twitched. He thought that the red sun vine should grow in a tropical rainforest, or even inside the volcano. However, there was a confined space in front of him, with white tiles sticking to the walls and ground. If it weren't for the strange giant vines and spikes, Cheng Zongyang almost thought that this was a hospital.
A green vine quickly retracted from the air, revealing a figure entangled with the vine thigh. The man was covered with mud, with only one bald head, which was particularly clear, but it was a monk who was more skillful than himself. He swung his sword in mid-air and cut the vine on his leg. Unfortunately, his sword was much worse than the coral dagger. One knife failed to cut off the vine body, but it was bounced back and then flipped the vine body, like a flying giant python, throwing the monk onto a spike.
Before the monk could even scream, he was penetrated by the spikes, and then the green vines around the spikes came over, entangling the monk with the squirming vines. As the vines wriggled, the red color on it became darker and deeper, as if he was sucking the flesh and blood of the sacrifice.
Cheng Zongyang's cold sweat was only oozing from behind. If he hadn't had a sharp coral dagger, he might have been hung on it as a nourishment now.
Another rattan slid, and another figure pulled in. Cheng Zongyang held the dagger tightly, then he was stunned by the prey that had just been caught, jade crown and silver hair, with a charming figure bulging in front and back. He was particularly easy to recognize in the darkness, but he couldn't see the tattoo on her legs clearly. I don't know if it was Yu Baiying or Yu Ziwei.
Seeing that the beautiful girl was about to be penetrated by spikes, the flying vine suddenly paused and hung in the air, as if identifying the identity of the prey, then rolled upwards and threw her aside
The beautiful man seemed to have lost consciousness, and his graceful body passed by weakly in the air and fell to the ground.
The tiled floor suddenly moved, and a black cylinder emerged from the ground, then opened, turning into a cluster of touch limbs of varying thickness, wrapping the lively and fragrant beauty...
Yu Baiying coughed out the hot air in her lungs, woke up from the suffocating coma and trembled her delicate body. An impulse of incontinence came from her lower body. In the dark space, countless fists-sized eyes floated, and the narrow pupils of snakes flashed with a faint blue luster, blinking from time to time, as if observing her.
After a while, those eyes suddenly surged at the same time. Yu Baiying had recovered from her brief loss of composure. She bit her silver teeth and shot out the broken moonstring in her palm.
A huge eye suddenly cracked, and a thick black liquid was sprayed out, but Yu Baiying used the technique to escape from the siege. Suddenly, her wrist hurt, but it was entangled by the bounced silk string.
Yu Baiying struggled hard, not knowing where her arm touched. Suddenly the lights were bright in front of her, but Yu Baiying's fear increased. She would rather be in the dark than see these wriggling monsters in front of her.
Countless dark black touch limbs intertwined in the air, thick as arms and thin as fingers, but no matter how thick, there is a strange eye at the top of each touch limb. There is a round hole under the eyes, occasionally opening a little, and the terrible situation inside almost exhausted Yu Baiying.
Those touching limbs kept coming, twisting and wrapping Yu Baiying's body, pulling her up in the air and breathing quickly. Then she suddenly found that the eyes of those eyes were all on her chest, where her plump breasts were violently rolling under the wrapping of the leather jacket. A sense of fear that penetrated into her bones surged from Yu Baiying's heart, making her hands and feet feel cold.
Those touching limbs twisted like snakes, and the surface without scales was covered with wrinkles, which looked disgusting, and then a touching limb stretched out and slowly raised in front of her. It was not the thickest, but the color of the pupils was different, showing a bright red like blood. That proud posture was like the king of touching limbs.
The one-eye at the top of the touch limb rotates up and down, as if looking at his prey, then bent down in the middle and sticks to Yu Baiying's exposed waist and abdomen.
Yu Baiying flipped her tongue and spit out a straw from her jade teeth. She sprayed the blow tube hard and was her last killer. The blow arrow, which was filled with barbs, was covered with poison, and was enough to see blood sealing the throat. Even if the whole body was suppressed, she could kill the enemy in one fell swoop. However, this time the opponent was not a human. The moment the blow arrow flew out, the round hole under the single eye of the touch limb suddenly opened.
Yu Baiying widened her beautiful eyes and saw that the open round hole was covered with white and sharp teeth, densely packed, enough to tear her face to pieces.
The blowing arrow fell into the feeding hole of the touch limb. It did not stir up a slight wave. The touch limb did not close the feeding hole, but pounced forward with threat, almost touching the tip of Yu Baiying's nose
Yu Baiying didn't dare to struggle anymore. She stiffly watched the middle of the touch limb arching, and stretched into the bottom of her breastplate against her smooth skin. Then she picked up the leather breastplate and shattered like a piece of paper. Her plump breastball jumped out suddenly, as if two snow balls were shaking on her chest.
The surrounding touch limbs opened the feeding hole at the same time, revealing a piece of white pointed teeth. The king of touch limbs was wrapped up, wrapped around her breast balls in a shape of 8, then leaned down and reached towards her beautiful face with a hot breath.
Yu Baiying didn't dare to move. She widened her beautiful eyes and felt the roughness and coldness of the rubbing of the touch limbs on her cheeks. Her heart couldn't help but tremble and slowly moved to her lips, and then squeezed into her lips. Yu Baiying was so scared that her heart almost exploded. She gritted her teeth and stalemate for a moment, thinking of dying, but in the end, the killer's forbearance gained the upper hand, and she finally trembled and opened her red lips.
The touch limbs squeezed into Yu Baiying's mouth bit by bit, and Yu Baiying's red lips were filled with her warm mouth, holding the black touch limb. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes opened with all their strength, but the round hole at the top of the touch limb suddenly opened, sucking the tip of her tongue, sucking her fragrant tongue into the limb cavity covered with pointed teeth Yu Ziwei tightened her whole body, and a hot urine sprayed out, and she was incontinent on the spot
Cheng Zongyang calmed his breath and slowly moved forward in the jungle of vines and thorns. The rattans danced from time to time pulled a figure out from the air. There were monks from Sofan Temple and treasure hunters who joined in the forest. Their cultivation was high and low, and some could even use magic tricks in the air. However, they could never break free from the bundle of vines. In the end, they were pierced by spikes, becoming the nutrients of the Red Sun Vine.
Cheng Zongyang was not passionate and took action rashly. One reason was that he was not sure to deal with these ghost vines. The other reason was that everyone was not familiar with them. At least they were not familiar enough to let him take risks with his life. But when another figure was torn off, Cheng Zongyang did not dare to neglect at all. He jumped up and waved his dagger to cut off the vine and rescued Xu Junfang.
Aren't you in the woods? Why were you pulled down?
Xu Junfang was still in shock and said in a trembling voice: Who knows... I was hiding behind the tree and somehow got into the ground. Where can I reason about it... Master, this place...we aren't we in the Hall of Hell, right?
You ask me? I want to ask you - what is the matter with the Chiyang Holy Fruit?
Another big man was pulled off by the rattan. He struggled wildly for a moment, but in the end he was tied up by the rattan and silently turned into a pile of compost.
Xu Junfang shivered hard and said in a trembling voice: It turns out that what the gentleman said is true...
Cheng Zongyang stared at the twisting touch limbs in the distance. What did Mr. Guigu say?
Didn’t I find a Red Sun Holy Fruit with my husband? I was only teenage at that time. I originally wanted to taste the taste, but my husband didn’t let me taste it. He warned me that it was made by swallowing human essence and blood. Although it has the magical effect of curing diseases and healing injuries, it is an ominous thing after all. It is best not to eat it randomly for no reason. I thought it was my husband who coaxed me...
Cheng Zongyang pointed to the distance, what was that thing?
Xu Junfang recognized it at a glance. It was a lustful beast. Once a woman was captured by it, she would lose her mind in no time and eventually became a walking corpse who only knew how to lust.
Have you seen it?
Xu Junfang shook his head quickly, I saw it in my husband's book that it was said to be born with Chiyang Vine. Its origin is very strange, half of it is grass, half of it is insect, what reagents are used?
What reagent?
Xu Junfang thought for a while but didn't remember it. Cheng Zongyang complained: Why are you only watching half of Ah
Xu Junfang whispered awkwardly: Didn’t I just look at the front?
You really know how to focus
Cheng Zongyang said: Does Mr. Guigu’s book say how to deal with such things?
Xu Junfang said simply: I don’t remember if I have it.
Cheng Zongyang sighed, there is nothing I can do, let Meiren ask for more blessings
Xu Junfang said: Young Master, what should we do?
Find a way to get out
The lights around him are bright now. Cheng Zongyang put away the night pearl and carefully observed the surroundings.
This is a confined space, with only half of the ceiling above the head and the other half being soil. It is like half buried by a mountain. Countless vines stick into the soil, intertwined like a forest, suddenly a light flashed among the vines. Cheng Zongyang looked closely and saw a glass window...
With a pop, the wet touch limbs were pulled out of Yu Baiying's mouth, bringing out a stream of saliva, the red pupils of the touch limbs were instantly, and then slid downwards
Yu Baiying was trembling, and the skin touched by the touching limbs condensed into a layer of fine flesh. The red pupils touched her waist and abdomen, rubbing her white skin, all the way down, and finally stayed at the base of her thighs.
Yu Baiying coughed, half lost and half horrified at the touch limb, her face sometimes red and sometimes white
The red pupils opened the food hole and tore Yu Baiying's leather pants to pieces like tearing paper. Yu Baiying's jade body trembled slightly, her naked lower body was exposed to the air, and she did not feel the coolness, but was surrounded by a hot air like fire, hot and hot.
Suddenly her ankles tightened, and her two jade legs were wrapped around her twisted limbs. She suddenly pulled Yu Baiying's white and slippery body hanging between the interlaced limbs like a cherry blossom. The mature body of the woman was exposed naked, and under the light, her white skin was extremely charming.
Yu Baiying's beautiful eyes became wider and wider. Her plump breasts could not be deformed under the twists of her legs. Between her legs, the plump jade house bloomed like a blooming bud.
Cheng Zongyang smashed the glass with the sharp handle of the dagger. He looked out and felt dizzy. He hurriedly retreated. He could not imagine that his location was not deep underground, but in the air.
This is a building hundreds of meters high. The elevated highway below looks magnificent, and it is like a ribbon. Even if you don’t have astringent fear like Feng Yuan, you can’t help but feel a sense of depravity when you look at it at a glance.
Cheng Zongyang carefully raised his head and saw a cliff above his head protruding forward, like a huge mouth. The building he was in was standing in the middle of the mouth. There was a dead city. The buildings were more and larger than any city he had seen, but they had become dilapidated.
There are hundreds of floors on the opposite side, but there is an extremely large beehive hanging outside the building. There are countless spider webs hanging between the buildings behind them. Each one is enough to cover the entire stadium. The tallest building in the entire city is not a masterpiece of mankind, but a pile of termites. Countless cone-shaped ant towers occupy one-quarter of the city. The tallest one is as arrogant as a king. The top of the tower is like a sharp cone that pierces the sky.
There is no one in the city. Occasionally, a short-circuited light shook through the darkness, reflecting the dense dark clouds in the sky.
Cheng Zongyang stared at this strange city and was amazed after a long time: The future of the Six Dynasties is like this?
Cheng Zong stood with his sword, guarding the last Red Sun Holy Fruit about a meter
The little fox was injured one after another. Once the injury occurred, he might be able to get his braid at any time. Needless to say, he was determined to win this Red Sun Holy Fruit no matter what. Unfortunately, there was no one who helped him around him. Tie Zhongbao and others were all in the hills. Even if they were willing to turn against the Sofan Temple in the Ten-Strait Jungle, they might not be able to defeat the fight between the monks Old Man Zhu and Qin Han. Both sides did not want to disturb too many people. They tacitly avoided everyone's gaze, and the only one he could fight was left. But when the critical moment, the guy disappeared, which made Cheng Zongyang angry and had no place to vent his anger.
The dizzy head was getting closer and closer, and Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but feel irritated. This guy was crazy and he had no place to make any sense to beat him to death.
While staring at the Diantoutuo, Cheng Zongyang glanced at the Red Sun Holy Fruit, which looked a bit like an orange, became redder and fuller, and suddenly Cheng Zongyang's eyes moved. He thought he was dazzled, and then he found that the green vine was indeed moving the delicate vine branches quietly stretched out, slowly blooming a small leaf, and then growing again.
The monk's robes suddenly appeared, and a powerful suction came from Cheng Zongyang at the same time, pulling the vine and pulling the Chiyang Holy Fruit, the vine and fruit over.
The monk swung his sleeve and slapped it on the vine. Cheng Zongyang felt that the thin vine seemed to be nailed by a nail, and it didn't move at all. He wanted to break the vine body. After he vomited his strength, he realized that the vine body was extremely tough.
Monk Xinyong shouted: Amitabha! Please let go, little donor, you have something to discuss!
Let go? Let go, there will be no show of your own. Cheng Zongyang tried his best to retake it, and lifted out the coral dagger and slashed at the vine.
The Red Sun Holy Fruit was already ripe. At this time, the vine body was pulled tight by the two people. The fruit shook twice. Then it was pulled out of the stem and fell down. Cheng Zongyang was about to take it away. A whistle came from the hill, but Xiao Yaoyi had some idea of when the monk from Sofan Temple had climbed to the halfway up the mountain. The Red Sun Holy Fruit fell into his bag.
Cheng Zongyang was overjoyed and ignored the rolling Chiyang Holy Fruit and slashed at the legs of the Diantoutuo.
A dark rosary was flying over, but Monk Xinyong pulled the Buddhist beads and hit the red sun holy fruit beads with a blink of an eye. Once hit, the red sun holy fruit would be 80% beaten into jam. Everyone was beaten and no one could catch it. But Xiao Yaoyi lost all his true energy and could not stop it.
A crisp and tender shout came from the hill: Go!
I saw an ivory scorpion jumping out of Xiao Yaoyi's shoulder, and his tail hook was swung, hooking the rosary, making a slightly dull sound.
Xiao Zi smiled and said: Sofan Temple is so rich, even the rosary is made of gold.
Xin Yong shouted: If you have something to discuss! If the female donor likes it, it would be better to take all the beads and make them look better.
Good Ah
Xiao Zi Yu shook her hand, and a ferocious demon claw suddenly poked out from the void, snatched the bead string, and then spread out like a light smoke.
Xin Yong was stunned for a moment before screaming: My Buddhist beads!
Bayegu said with the reins: Princess!
The Hu girl gritted her teeth and left!
The Hu people rushed out of the forest at the same time, and more than ten fierce horses tore open the defense line of the monks of the Sofan Temple. The girl flew up from her saddle and flew up the hill like a breast. The Red Sun Holy Fruit was about a foot away from Xiao Yaoyi's palm. The Hu girl had already arrived first, and her slender fingers almost touched the red surface of the Red Sun Holy Fruit.
Xiao Yaoyi was covered in white clothes and looked embarrassed. He had tried his best now, but he couldn't stand steadily. Seeing that the Hu girl was about to snatch the Red Sun Holy Fruit from her mouth, Xiao Yaoyi simply rushed forward, plucked up the last bit of strength, threw out the folding fan, and knocked the red fruit to the ground.
Xiao Yaoyi slammed on the ground and threw a dog to bite the mud. The Red Sun Holy Fruit fell about a foot in front of him. He could reach it with just one hand, but unfortunately it was just a little short of...
The bright red fruit bounced on the ground, continued to roll down, the girl blocked it with her kick, glanced at the young master coldly, then bent down and reached for it
Xiao Yaoyi opened his mouth and spitted fiercely on the Chiyang Holy Fruit
The girl was stunned, her palm froze in the air, Xiao Yaoyi stood up, grabbed the Red Sun Holy Fruit, and sent it directly to her mouth, opened her beautiful white teeth, and bite it hard
A stream of red juice splashed out from his teeth, and the girl's beautiful eyes immediately turned red.
Go and die!
The Hu girl shouted, pulled out a gorgeous scimitar from behind her waist, and slashed at Xiao Yaoyi's head.
Xiao Yaoyi swallowed the Chiyang Holy Fruit and the belt core into his stomach. He didn't have time to taste the taste, and suddenly pressed his lower abdomen with both hands, his face turned pale in an instant, and then he fell straight from the hillside as if he had lost all his strength.
Cheng Zongyang was originally just wandering around and entangled the monks of the Safan Temple, asking Xiao Zi and Xiao Yaoyi to join forces to seize the Chiyang Holy Fruit. Seeing this, he shouted, "Little Fox!"
The sword light burst out, forced the zombie to open, and then jumped down
At this moment, the vines suddenly rose behind me, entangling the people on the hill together, and then the ground with the hill as the center was sunk at the same time...
Xiao Yaoyi woke up, and his arm moved, and a metal collision sound came from his wrist. He opened his eyes and saw that he was wearing a bright iron shackle in his left hand, and the other end was locked on an iron handrail. The iron shackle was extremely delicate in shape. One side was a hollow half ring, and the other side was adjustable handcuff teeth.
A gloomy voice came from beside him, are you awake?
Xiao Yaoyi turned his head and saw a thick man squatting behind him. He was stunned for a while and said in surprise: Are you Wu Er? You are...
Wu Erlang blinked, a huge dark circle of eyes pounding on his face, almost covering his entire left eye
He snorted, sniffed hard and then, a stream of blood flowing out of his nostrils, looking like he had just been beaten by someone.
Xiao Yaoyi was shocked, held the iron shackles with his back hand, and said in a deep voice: Who did we fall into? Who beat them?
Wu Er blinked his swollen bull eyes and said with a wooden face: What? You guy didn't admit it after you beat him?
As he said that, he grabbed Xiao Yaoyi's neck and roared: You dare to hit the Second Master in the face!
The spitting stars splashed Xiao Yaoyi's face like raindrops. The little fox quickly blocked it with his hand, be gentler! Isn't it wrong? How could it be that I beat him?
Wu Er roared: I'll fuck you little fox! You kid is so good! You beat a group of Liangzhou League alone! The second master came to fight and was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen from your face! If Miss Zi hadn't handcuffed you, you kid would have dared to turn over the sky!
Xiao Yaoyi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned over, from lying down to a half-kneeling position. His body was as light as a fallen leaf. He touched his body. The injured part had recovered as before, and the true energy in his body was extremely abundant, and he was even more refined than before he was injured.
Xiao Yaoyi suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, the Red Sun Holy Fruit...
You guys took it all the way
Wu Er said angrily: I didn't even leave any scum for the second master
Ha ha ha ha!
Xiao Yaoyi laughed to the sky. Since he was injured, he has been shrouded in the shadow of death. At this time, he exhaled the turbid air in his chest.
Boy, just laugh!
Wu Er pointed at the scars on his face, saying, how do you calculate this?
Wait a little bit, I don't understand - Is there anything I don't understand Ah!
Wu Erlang shouted: Your body is as weak as an embroidered pillow. He swallowed the Red Sun Holy Fruit in one bite. Do you understand if you don’t get it? Do you understand if you swell your blood in your body? If you don’t eat it to death, do you understand if you know fortune-telling? Look, look! Here! And here! Second Master is beaten by you, you have to give me an explanation!
OK
Xiao Yaoyi slapped his chest, and the medical expenses, treatment expenses, and loss of work were all mine!
You guys know each other
Wu Erlang said: First, remember the article Ah dares to shorten Second Master, but Second Master is not over with you!
As he said that, he got up and stayed honestly! Second Master will find you the key
No need
Xiao Yaoyi raised his hand and his arms were as soft as a snake, easily sliding out of the handcuffs.
Oh, you guys have this trick?
Xiao Yaoyi clenched his fists and felt the power in his body. After a while, he smiled and said: Yue Shuai's enemies gathered here, which is a good opportunity to take revenge.
Wu Er said angrily: What kind of revenge should you take? Find someone quickly!
Xiao Yaoyi said in surprise: Who are you looking for?
Cheng Touer...
Wu Erlang wiped his nose bleeding...lost...
Cheng Zongyang's legs were entangled by tough rattans, and his body kept passing through the soil. He covered his face with one hand to prevent the soil from splashing into his mouth and nose. He struggled hard with his legs, trying to break the rattan. Cheng Zongyang's current cultivation level could easily break even the iron wire, but the thin vine was stretched a little and then tied tighter.
Wherever the vine body passed, the soil separated like water, leaving a hot temperature, which made the skin painful. Cheng Zongyang struggled several times but failed to break away. He could only hold his breath and support him with all his might.
The soil was so deep that it seemed like there was no end. Just when Cheng Zongyang thought he could not hold on, his body suddenly lightened and he escaped from the soil. Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that there was no scary soil around him, but he was in the air. If he fell like this, wouldn't he be killed?
The air flow kept rushing through my side, bringing a smell of plant corruption, Cheng Zongyang tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyes were dark and he could only feel the air around him with a kind of hot flash and sticky feeling, and his body seemed to be floating in the air.
With a tent, Cheng Zongyang landed heavily on the ground, and his bones almost scattered. Before he could stand up, he was dragged forward by the vines.
I don't know where the single sword fell. At this moment, I finally freed my hand. Cheng Zongyang immediately took out a coral dagger from his arms, turned over and slashed at the vine under his feet, and suddenly a dantian shook. A dead aura escaped from the front, and was immediately sucked in by the root of life and death, followed by two more waves of blood and death.
Cheng Zongyang stared at the front. Although he could not see anything, he felt a strong sense of danger. He was only a few feet away. Three different dead auras appeared one after another, all of which were in front of his body sliding, and he was dragged by a rattan toward the death area.
Cheng Zongyang held the dagger tightly, and when he approached the position of death, he waved his strength.
With a slight sound, a sharp object was cut off by a coral dagger, and flew out of his nose and shrank into a ball, avoiding the remaining part of the spikes, while cutting off the vine bar under his feet with his hands back.
The body hit a hard object and finally stopped Cheng Zongyang's breath, and the vine that was cut off by himself on the surface of the hard object was silent. It seemed that it did not react, but the sound of heavy objects falling constantly came from around him. Almost every time one fell, a dead air burst out.
Cheng Zongyang breathed well, waited patiently for a while, then took out the borrowed night pearl from his backpack, held it in his palm, and slowly let go of his fingers.
A ray of light flowed out from the fingers, illuminating a small space around it. In front of me was a sharp spike, nearly seven feet long, and another one was as dark as ink.
Cheng Zongyang let go of his palms bit by bit, and a faint light like a firefly bloomed in his palms. Around him was a forest of sharp thorns. Countless spikes of different lengths rose from the ground, and thorns were mixed like thorns. More were the green and red vines like the Red Sun Holy Fruit. They almost occupied the entire field of view, bringing a strong sense of oppression.
However, what surprised Cheng Zongyang even more was the ground under his feet. He stepped on not the soil or the rocks, but the huge vines of snow-white ceramic tiles coiled horizontally on the ceramic tiles, and even climbed up to the four walls.
Cheng Zongyang's cheeks twitched. He thought that the red sun vine should grow in a tropical rainforest, or even inside the volcano. However, there was a confined space in front of him, with white tiles sticking to the walls and ground. If it weren't for the strange giant vines and spikes, Cheng Zongyang almost thought that this was a hospital.
A green vine quickly retracted from the air, revealing a figure entangled with the vine thigh. The man was covered with mud, with only one bald head, which was particularly clear, but it was a monk who was more skillful than himself. He swung his sword in mid-air and cut the vine on his leg. Unfortunately, his sword was much worse than the coral dagger. One knife failed to cut off the vine body, but it was bounced back and then flipped the vine body, like a flying giant python, throwing the monk onto a spike.
Before the monk could even scream, he was penetrated by the spikes, and then the green vines around the spikes came over, entangling the monk with the squirming vines. As the vines wriggled, the red color on it became darker and deeper, as if he was sucking the flesh and blood of the sacrifice.
Cheng Zongyang's cold sweat was only oozing from behind. If he hadn't had a sharp coral dagger, he might have been hung on it as a nourishment now.
Another rattan slid, and another figure pulled in. Cheng Zongyang held the dagger tightly, then he was stunned by the prey that had just been caught, jade crown and silver hair, with a charming figure bulging in front and back. He was particularly easy to recognize in the darkness, but he couldn't see the tattoo on her legs clearly. I don't know if it was Yu Baiying or Yu Ziwei.
Seeing that the beautiful girl was about to be penetrated by spikes, the flying vine suddenly paused and hung in the air, as if identifying the identity of the prey, then rolled upwards and threw her aside
The beautiful man seemed to have lost consciousness, and his graceful body passed by weakly in the air and fell to the ground.
The tiled floor suddenly moved, and a black cylinder emerged from the ground, then opened, turning into a cluster of touch limbs of varying thickness, wrapping the lively and fragrant beauty...
Yu Baiying coughed out the hot air in her lungs, woke up from the suffocating coma and trembled her delicate body. An impulse of incontinence came from her lower body. In the dark space, countless fists-sized eyes floated, and the narrow pupils of snakes flashed with a faint blue luster, blinking from time to time, as if observing her.
After a while, those eyes suddenly surged at the same time. Yu Baiying had recovered from her brief loss of composure. She bit her silver teeth and shot out the broken moonstring in her palm.
A huge eye suddenly cracked, and a thick black liquid was sprayed out, but Yu Baiying used the technique to escape from the siege. Suddenly, her wrist hurt, but it was entangled by the bounced silk string.
Yu Baiying struggled hard, not knowing where her arm touched. Suddenly the lights were bright in front of her, but Yu Baiying's fear increased. She would rather be in the dark than see these wriggling monsters in front of her.
Countless dark black touch limbs intertwined in the air, thick as arms and thin as fingers, but no matter how thick, there is a strange eye at the top of each touch limb. There is a round hole under the eyes, occasionally opening a little, and the terrible situation inside almost exhausted Yu Baiying.
Those touching limbs kept coming, twisting and wrapping Yu Baiying's body, pulling her up in the air and breathing quickly. Then she suddenly found that the eyes of those eyes were all on her chest, where her plump breasts were violently rolling under the wrapping of the leather jacket. A sense of fear that penetrated into her bones surged from Yu Baiying's heart, making her hands and feet feel cold.
Those touching limbs twisted like snakes, and the surface without scales was covered with wrinkles, which looked disgusting, and then a touching limb stretched out and slowly raised in front of her. It was not the thickest, but the color of the pupils was different, showing a bright red like blood. That proud posture was like the king of touching limbs.
The one-eye at the top of the touch limb rotates up and down, as if looking at his prey, then bent down in the middle and sticks to Yu Baiying's exposed waist and abdomen.
Yu Baiying flipped her tongue and spit out a straw from her jade teeth. She sprayed the blow tube hard and was her last killer. The blow arrow, which was filled with barbs, was covered with poison, and was enough to see blood sealing the throat. Even if the whole body was suppressed, she could kill the enemy in one fell swoop. However, this time the opponent was not a human. The moment the blow arrow flew out, the round hole under the single eye of the touch limb suddenly opened.
Yu Baiying widened her beautiful eyes and saw that the open round hole was covered with white and sharp teeth, densely packed, enough to tear her face to pieces.
The blowing arrow fell into the feeding hole of the touch limb. It did not stir up a slight wave. The touch limb did not close the feeding hole, but pounced forward with threat, almost touching the tip of Yu Baiying's nose
Yu Baiying didn't dare to struggle anymore. She stiffly watched the middle of the touch limb arching, and stretched into the bottom of her breastplate against her smooth skin. Then she picked up the leather breastplate and shattered like a piece of paper. Her plump breastball jumped out suddenly, as if two snow balls were shaking on her chest.
The surrounding touch limbs opened the feeding hole at the same time, revealing a piece of white pointed teeth. The king of touch limbs was wrapped up, wrapped around her breast balls in a shape of 8, then leaned down and reached towards her beautiful face with a hot breath.
Yu Baiying didn't dare to move. She widened her beautiful eyes and felt the roughness and coldness of the rubbing of the touch limbs on her cheeks. Her heart couldn't help but tremble and slowly moved to her lips, and then squeezed into her lips. Yu Baiying was so scared that her heart almost exploded. She gritted her teeth and stalemate for a moment, thinking of dying, but in the end, the killer's forbearance gained the upper hand, and she finally trembled and opened her red lips.
The touch limbs squeezed into Yu Baiying's mouth bit by bit, and Yu Baiying's red lips were filled with her warm mouth, holding the black touch limb. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes opened with all their strength, but the round hole at the top of the touch limb suddenly opened, sucking the tip of her tongue, sucking her fragrant tongue into the limb cavity covered with pointed teeth Yu Ziwei tightened her whole body, and a hot urine sprayed out, and she was incontinent on the spot
Cheng Zongyang calmed his breath and slowly moved forward in the jungle of vines and thorns. The rattans danced from time to time pulled a figure out from the air. There were monks from Sofan Temple and treasure hunters who joined in the forest. Their cultivation was high and low, and some could even use magic tricks in the air. However, they could never break free from the bundle of vines. In the end, they were pierced by spikes, becoming the nutrients of the Red Sun Vine.
Cheng Zongyang was not passionate and took action rashly. One reason was that he was not sure to deal with these ghost vines. The other reason was that everyone was not familiar with them. At least they were not familiar enough to let him take risks with his life. But when another figure was torn off, Cheng Zongyang did not dare to neglect at all. He jumped up and waved his dagger to cut off the vine and rescued Xu Junfang.
Aren't you in the woods? Why were you pulled down?
Xu Junfang was still in shock and said in a trembling voice: Who knows... I was hiding behind the tree and somehow got into the ground. Where can I reason about it... Master, this place...we aren't we in the Hall of Hell, right?
You ask me? I want to ask you - what is the matter with the Chiyang Holy Fruit?
Another big man was pulled off by the rattan. He struggled wildly for a moment, but in the end he was tied up by the rattan and silently turned into a pile of compost.
Xu Junfang shivered hard and said in a trembling voice: It turns out that what the gentleman said is true...
Cheng Zongyang stared at the twisting touch limbs in the distance. What did Mr. Guigu say?
Didn’t I find a Red Sun Holy Fruit with my husband? I was only teenage at that time. I originally wanted to taste the taste, but my husband didn’t let me taste it. He warned me that it was made by swallowing human essence and blood. Although it has the magical effect of curing diseases and healing injuries, it is an ominous thing after all. It is best not to eat it randomly for no reason. I thought it was my husband who coaxed me...
Cheng Zongyang pointed to the distance, what was that thing?
Xu Junfang recognized it at a glance. It was a lustful beast. Once a woman was captured by it, she would lose her mind in no time and eventually became a walking corpse who only knew how to lust.
Have you seen it?
Xu Junfang shook his head quickly, I saw it in my husband's book that it was said to be born with Chiyang Vine. Its origin is very strange, half of it is grass, half of it is insect, what reagents are used?
What reagent?
Xu Junfang thought for a while but didn't remember it. Cheng Zongyang complained: Why are you only watching half of Ah
Xu Junfang whispered awkwardly: Didn’t I just look at the front?
You really know how to focus
Cheng Zongyang said: Does Mr. Guigu’s book say how to deal with such things?
Xu Junfang said simply: I don’t remember if I have it.
Cheng Zongyang sighed, there is nothing I can do, let Meiren ask for more blessings
Xu Junfang said: Young Master, what should we do?
Find a way to get out
The lights around him are bright now. Cheng Zongyang put away the night pearl and carefully observed the surroundings.
This is a confined space, with only half of the ceiling above the head and the other half being soil. It is like half buried by a mountain. Countless vines stick into the soil, intertwined like a forest, suddenly a light flashed among the vines. Cheng Zongyang looked closely and saw a glass window...
With a pop, the wet touch limbs were pulled out of Yu Baiying's mouth, bringing out a stream of saliva, the red pupils of the touch limbs were instantly, and then slid downwards
Yu Baiying was trembling, and the skin touched by the touching limbs condensed into a layer of fine flesh. The red pupils touched her waist and abdomen, rubbing her white skin, all the way down, and finally stayed at the base of her thighs.
Yu Baiying coughed, half lost and half horrified at the touch limb, her face sometimes red and sometimes white
The red pupils opened the food hole and tore Yu Baiying's leather pants to pieces like tearing paper. Yu Baiying's jade body trembled slightly, her naked lower body was exposed to the air, and she did not feel the coolness, but was surrounded by a hot air like fire, hot and hot.
Suddenly her ankles tightened, and her two jade legs were wrapped around her twisted limbs. She suddenly pulled Yu Baiying's white and slippery body hanging between the interlaced limbs like a cherry blossom. The mature body of the woman was exposed naked, and under the light, her white skin was extremely charming.
Yu Baiying's beautiful eyes became wider and wider. Her plump breasts could not be deformed under the twists of her legs. Between her legs, the plump jade house bloomed like a blooming bud.
Cheng Zongyang smashed the glass with the sharp handle of the dagger. He looked out and felt dizzy. He hurriedly retreated. He could not imagine that his location was not deep underground, but in the air.
This is a building hundreds of meters high. The elevated highway below looks magnificent, and it is like a ribbon. Even if you don’t have astringent fear like Feng Yuan, you can’t help but feel a sense of depravity when you look at it at a glance.
Cheng Zongyang carefully raised his head and saw a cliff above his head protruding forward, like a huge mouth. The building he was in was standing in the middle of the mouth. There was a dead city. The buildings were more and larger than any city he had seen, but they had become dilapidated.
There are hundreds of floors on the opposite side, but there is an extremely large beehive hanging outside the building. There are countless spider webs hanging between the buildings behind them. Each one is enough to cover the entire stadium. The tallest building in the entire city is not a masterpiece of mankind, but a pile of termites. Countless cone-shaped ant towers occupy one-quarter of the city. The tallest one is as arrogant as a king. The top of the tower is like a sharp cone that pierces the sky.
There is no one in the city. Occasionally, a short-circuited light shook through the darkness, reflecting the dense dark clouds in the sky.
Cheng Zongyang stared at this strange city and was amazed after a long time: The future of the Six Dynasties is like this?
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