Lord of All Realms

Nie Tian and others have naturally attracted the attention of some people.

Forty-nine source wells, each with a human or heterogeneous guard.

Only half of them opened their eyes from cultivation and looked indifferently at it.

Others, ignoring at all, remain focused on their own cultivation.

Joe and Ji drank loudly and the surrounding gravity field suddenly began to intensify.

Chai Long sighed softly and said again: "If they give up the three wells, can you give me a thin face and let them go? ”

There are many local spiritual people, and Zhuhe has just learned the secrets of Qianzhengjun, breaking into the late realm of Xuan.

The Chai Long song also doesn't feel that, with their brothers and sisters, they are the rivals of the Earth Spirit Sect.

The main purpose of the arrival should also be to create the source wells.

Nie Tian has the lowest realm. Even if people like Diling Zong and Nie Tian do not have personal grievances, they will probably choose Nie Tian and others when they arrive to pick a target.

Chai Long Song hopes that through Lingwu Palace, he can slightly suppress Zhuhe, so that he can create the source wells, spare Nie Tian and others.

“Chai Long Song, you better stay out of your business.” Zhu Ji's face is cold, "you are not Tao Shuwen, you two brothers and sisters, ranked in the heavenly pride sequence of Lingwu Palace, not first. If you make a request to me, it is the first day of your Lingwu Palace, I will give you this face. ”

“And you, you have no face! ”

Chai Long's face sank.

His sister snorted as she danced.

Diling Sect is less powerful than Lingwu Temple in the Ganyuan Star Realm, but Jiuhe is a small sect of Diling Sect Chin Ding, Chai Long Gong brother and sister in Lingwu Palace, and his status is not comparable to that of Lingwu Sect.

The other disciples of the spiritual sect will scorn him, but they will not.

The Phoenix dance was about to get angry. Chai Long shook his head and told his sister not to move slightly. He glanced at Nie Tian and others with apologies. “I'm sorry, I can't help you. ”

Many viewers, seeing the hedging of the spiritual sect of the earth, some desolate, some intensely interested, watching at leisure.

Few of the spectators looked after Nie Tian and others, and all felt that under the deterrence of the earth's spiritual sect, the three would surely suffer.

Even the Chai Long Gong brothers and sisters who arrived with Ni Tian and others dared not to clash with Zhuhe at this time.

The people on the field, there was only one person, and the colour was strange.

That man is Luo Hui of the Heavenly Witch Sect.

Luo Hui glanced at the flirty and treacherous desire and whispered to himself: “Another self-righteous guy. ”

He is a man who truly had a conflict with the three people of Nie Tian. Of the three, he is not familiar with Nie Tian, and did not see Nie Tian do it, but Yin Yanan and Mu Bijung women, in his eyes, are no less fierce than demonic monsters.

Even in the late Xuan Dynasty, after using the golden spider, he was confident that he would fight and even win.

Inya Nan, who has an eight-grade ice-blood python, and Mu Bijung, who can burst out of demonic flower roots in his body, thinks he's really not very confident.

The same is true, in front of him is aggressive, he smiles in his heart and is a little happy and happy.

“That's so annoying.” Yin Yanan stood up slowly from her well and wanted to make a move.

“Last time, you said I wasn't doing my best.” Mu Bijung spoke suddenly, "this little trouble, let me fix it. ”

As soon as this was said, Nie Tian, who was going to do it, also stood still quietly.

“Hoo!”

The root stem of the black demonic flower, such as the pitch-black tentacles extended by the demonic object, instantly grabbed the luxurious joy.

The flying spiritual device on which Zhuhe was traveling, six meters long and about three meters wide, was generally green and quenched in some kind of gold iron.

However, the black demon flower from Mubijong's body, a giant root stem, burst out of her palm, and when she touched the flying spirit, the flying spirit, fragile as paper paste, was instantly torn apart.

The long rootstock tore the flying spirit into pieces and wrapped it smoothly around Jojo.

“Young Sect! ”

Scattered far away, the rest of the Spiritualist Sect, who also manipulated the Spiritual Flyer, was horrified and discolored.

They know how horrible it is to create swamps near the source wells.

At first glance, the flying apparatus on which Jojo was riding could easily be broken apart. All they feared was that Jojo would fall from the air and be swallowed up by the swamp.

A Flight Spirit came immediately to catch Jojo.

Zhuhe also changed his face and looked at the black demon flower root stem, like a shadow wrapped around the shape, creating a strong sense of crisis.

He took out a turquoise rock and threw it at the black demonic root stem, the turquoise rock, which seemed to harbour the power of the earth and could quickly change the gravitational field again.

The original multiplier gravitational field has undergone new dramatic changes, such as the disappearance of gravity without a trace.

The body that was about to fall, suddenly light as feathers, floating in the air, did not fall to the swamp for the first time.

The black demonic flower stem that flew out of Mu Bijung's palm was also a little uncomfortable when gravity mutated. It was supposed to haunt the demonic flower stem of Zhuhe, and suddenly rushed into the sky, clearly losing control.

“Young Sect! ”

The rest of the Gatekeepers of the Diling Sect finally took the opportunity to catch Jojo with their flying apparatus, one by one clearly relieved.

The black demon flower stem rushed into the sky, adapted to the mutated gravity, and threw it down hard.

“Puff!”

One of the flying spirits, the root stem of the black demon flower, was cracked open by a punch.

The root stem of the demon flower suddenly shook, and the gatekeepers of the two spiritual sects who escaped from the flying apparatus seemed to have failed to enjoy the mutated gravity field, hooking it down.

One of them was the one who had been severely wounded by Yin Yanan and instructed Jo to come and seek vengeance.

The man, and another spiritual disciple, fell in the swamp.

The two suddenly screamed like pigs.

Both bodies came into contact with the swamp and were struggling wildly to escape from the sludge swamp.

But the more they struggled, the more powerful they hid in the mud, which swamped them, like a wild beast, opening their bloodthirsty mouths and swallowing them.

Soon, the disciples of these two spiritual sects disappeared completely into the mud.

Ne Tian perceived with his soul that he could not penetrate the sludge and smell their flesh and blood life.

Ni Tian sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at the muddy swamp with a stunning intensity in his eyes.

Forty-nine created wells, each owner, as they hid in the swamp, opened their eyes and watched them disappear.

Whether it's a human race, a spiritual beast, or a heterogeneous race, the color of the gods has changed.

Almost all of these people have heard the legends of the provenance wells and know the horrors of the marshes.

But the vast majority of them, for the first time, have come to make wells, to seek to make ends meet, and have not witnessed the strangeness of swamps eating people.

Today, they finally proved that those marshy fruits are as true as rumours, for the greatest potential danger in the land.

Mu Bijung manipulated the root stem of the black demon flower with dark eyes and continued to do it.

“Boom boom! ”

There were two more flying spirits of the earth's spiritual sect, which broke apart successively, and those who made ghost howling strange screams, all trying to escape.

Some of them, by the shaking power of the black demon flower root stem, such as a light, fly to Mo Qinglei of the heavenly thunder sect.

When the man was about to land on Mo Qinglei, God was not surprised, and he drank hastily: “Let me stop! ”

He clearly wants to hold on to Mo Qinglei, the one who built the source well, and set a foot first.

“My place, no one is allowed to borrow! ”

Mo Qinglei grinned, he did not move, the thunderbeast suddenly hissed, innumerable interwoven lightning, the disciple of the spiritual sect of the land, the electricity like black charcoal, had not yet fallen into the swamp, died prematurely.

The remaining spiritual disciples of the two fallen flying spirit machines were less fortunate than he was.

One after the other, they sank into the swamp, swallowed up by silt, blinking without trace.

“Young Sect! ”

The disciple of the Land Spirit Sect, watching the black demon flower root stem still raging, a crying expression.

That's when they realized that they were kicking at the iron plate.

“No wonder, at every level of the world, we dare to build the source wells and seize the edge.” Someone whispered.

Chai Long song brothers and sisters, stay and watch Mu Biqiong, the spectacle is appalling.

Until this moment, their brothers and sisters understood that even without their brothers and sisters in the ruined city of the Stone Nation, the three Nietians would not be in danger.

Dangerous, but a disciple of the Diling Sect.

Mu Bijung District, late in the realm, showed a little appalling strength.

Several spiritual flying machines of the earth spiritual sect, punched down by the root stem of the black demon flower, fell, several spiritual disciples of the earth, have taken the lead in the death.

Even the late Qiao Ji in Xuan Realm clearly had a slight panic and hesitation.

“Evacuate the area first! ”

After a few seconds of hesitation, he panicked when he saw the root stem of the black demonic flower, like a demon's hand, still searching for a target in the air without hesitation.

The remaining Flight Spirit Vessels, quickly away from Mubijung, are out of range of attack by the Black Demon Root Stem.

A few dozen meters later, the black demon flower stem could not be extended, the clay of the earth spiritual sect, this time had a chance to breathe.

“Where did you come from?” Zhuji drank far away.

Mu Bijung snorted coldly and did not chase him. The black demonic flower stem, such as a giant long whip, shrunk into her palm and disappeared.

She was too lazy to look at it.

“The root stem of that black plant is a bit like our magic domain, a legendary magic plant.” Creating a source well, a demon, dark purple eyes, flashed across a different color and said to another demon.

“Kind of like that.” Another demon, a shy face, "strange, that woman is a human race, how could she have a legendary magic plant in her body? And that kind of magic plant… should not be one. The legendary magic plant, among the spiritual materials of the people, can be described as a heavenly sustenance level, and has an extraordinary intelligence in itself. ”

“The ghost only knows, but in the woman, if it's really the legend, it's the magic plant.” The first demon to speak, his expression is so heavy, “then we, don't mess with her. That demon plant, whatever the state it is, is not something you can handle. ”

“That's true. ”

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