Immortal Mortal

Although five people have their own flying magic weapon, but it is still the slowest.

Only one hour later, the five people came to a deserted area of ​​weeds. Weeds are full of broken walls and traces of ancient buildings.

It’s been a blessing to come here. It took him a few days to come here, but now it’s only used for one hour.

"This is all a disgusting bug. When we come back, we will destroy these things." When several people's spaceships crossed the weeds, they said nothing.

Feng Zhenqiu said quickly, "Never, these insects can't alarm them. Once they are angered, even if they are true, they will not be able to go."

Unscrupulously said, "No, I have been here once, and I have killed a lot of bugs."

At the beginning, Mo Wuji was doing what he was doing. Now, what is he doing, especially if there are four true gods, how can they be afraid of these bugs?

Feng Zhenqiu looked at Mo Wuji, secretly shaking his head, ignorant fearless, "Lord, that can only say that you are better luck, or take a larval area. Maybe you have not stayed too much time, not irritated Adults here. Once they anger the adults here, they can fly, and they don't die. No matter who irritates them, they will wrap you around and **** your flesh and blood."

Mo Wuji heard that there was a cold war here, which is terrible. Fortunately, after he crossed the weed area, he immediately left. Otherwise, surrounded by these bugs, I really can’t think about it.

"There was once a true **** monk passing by here. He had already passed, but he suddenly felt uncomfortable. He began to burn the insects here with fire. As a result, he angered the worm king here. This true **** is surrounded by countless bugs. Hard to eat and devour." Feng Zhenqiu seems to be afraid of Mo Wuji not enough to understand, but also took the initiative to say.

Xing Huang also said, "The wind dean said it is good. There is also a name for the bug here. If you stare at it, then you can't run it anymore. Not only that, but the bug can also be drilled directly. Entering the skin into the bone marrow, the real state of the world can not stop."

"Isn't that bug that no one can hold?" Mo Wuji asked.

"Otherwise, this worm flame can be extinguished," explains Feng Zhenqiu.

Mo Wuji is somewhat puzzled. "Wind Dean, just said that the true **** is strong with flames, but also swallowed by the scorpion worm?"

Wind shocked and nodded in autumn. "Yes, the flame is indeed the nemesis of the worm here, but you have to see what kind of flame, not all the flames can kill the insects here. For example, Xing Huofa, he also has a kind of flame. But his flame is mainly used by the refiner. This flame can also kill the insects here. Once the insects here are all swarming, his flame is missing."

Xing Huang also said, "The wind dean said that the flame is also divided into three or six, etc. My flame is mainly used for refining, not for attacking the enemy."

"In fact, if we really want to kill those scorpions, we can do it here." Feng Zhe, the elder of Da Yanzong's true deities, fell on Fang Zhentian's body.

Feng Zhenqiu also agreed, "It is true that if the patriarchs take the shot, these worms may really be destroyed."

Fang Zhentian shook his head. "I can really kill some of these bugs, or I can get out. But I can't do it if I kill all these boneworms."

Mo Wuzhi’s heart is even more shocking. The four true gods are said to be unable to do so. How powerful are these boneworms?

"In fact, the dean of the wind said that it is good. There is a kind of flame that can burn these insects." Fang Zhentian said that he was pointing to the position of the chicken star that they are going to go. "Before the lost sky, the name is called Lu Wei. There was a blue flame rising in the sky a few days ago, and I suspect that it is likely to be the heart of the green."

When I heard the heart of the green, the rest of the people looked at Fang Zhentian with amazement.

In addition to Mo Wuji, there is no one who does not know the heart of the true spirit. The surface of this fire looks mild and beautiful, but the fact is that it is violent and raging. Once this kind of fire is provoked, the end is directly smouldering.

Fang Zhentian continued to explain, "The Mo Meng master may not know the terrible heart of the green. This kind of fire looks like a beautiful blue shirt, calm and bleak. But once this fire is raged, that kind of horrible The scene, far more than that called Lu Wei, is half the sky. The temperature will make you lose the resistance directly, and then disappear.

Speaking of this, Fang Zhentian smiled. "If you can refine this kind of fire, you say that you raise your hand and throw out the heart of the green, let alone those bugs, even the guy hiding in the bug, hehe."

Mo Wuzhi’s heart and darkness, these true gods are strong, and no one is a simple generation. When he first came here, he guessed that the worms were captive in the light of some traces of the ruins in the wall. I didn't expect all of these guys to know, but no one was moving.

The speed of the five people was extremely rapid. After a few days, the five people crossed an extremely wide desert.

As soon as the desert was over, the wind and the autumn required five people to stop.

In front of everyone is a **** mountain that is not very tall. The top of the mountain is a small lake with a very wide circle.

Standing a little farther away from the mountain, Mo Wuji can see the water in the small lake is very clear, even with some flowing ripples, there are some faint sulphur flavor left around.

"Wind Dean, let's go to the small lake on the top of the mountain." Mo Wuji took the initiative to say.

Linglong's mother-in-law just left a scribbled book-flying flight, and there is no position at all. Mo Wuji can only find it here according to the direction of the blue flame that appeared in the sky market a few days ago.

Feng Zhenqiu said with a dignified face, "If we have provoked the scorpion worm, maybe we still have a chance, but if we go to the green lake, then I guess there is no one here to live back."

Unscrupulously looking at the wind and shaking the autumn, the wind and the autumn eyes showed a trace of heat, and soon this silk heat disappeared. "I have been here before, it is a volcano. Now the volcanic eruption has become a green lake. ”

Feng Zhenqiu took a deep breath. "If I didn't guess wrong, this Qinghu Lake is not water, but the flame. That flame is the heart of the Qing Dynasty."

"What?" Mo Wuji couldn't believe it and watched the wind and the autumn. "The wind is long, there is a small ripple on the Qinghu Lake. There is no temperature at all. How could it be the flame of the heart?"

This time, Feng Zhenqiu did not answer, Fang Zhentian said, "The wind dean said that it is good, this should be the heart of the green. The heart of the green heart looks gentle and quiet, there is no place to ravage the terrible places, and even people are very yearning. But this is also the most terrible place in the heart of the green. The Mo Mengzhu, you see that the lake is soft and with some fine scales, in fact, it is the blue fire pattern of the heart of the green. The reason why the heart of the green is terrible is because of its The temperature is all hidden inside, and it doesn't feel a little outside. Once this flame is stirred up, this place can be burned into fly ash."

Xing Huang also sighed, "It seems that the blue flame that skyrocketed a few days ago is the power of the birth of the heart of the Qing Dynasty. I heard that some people have received this kind of flame, but it is not the situation before birth. Once born, this kind of The flame is the invincible existence."

"The lord, no matter if Linglong is not here, we can't stay in this place." Feng Zhenqiu also sighed and said.

"Wait" Mo Wuji suddenly stepped forward and looked down at the ground.

Seeing what Mo Wuji seems to have discovered, the rest of the people did not go to alarm.

After a full fragrant time, Mo Wuji suddenly raised his head and said, "Several people, there are traces of vague roads. Xing Hufa, you help me refine several orientation flags, let me check."

Xing Huang immediately responded, grabbed a refining furnace, and raised his hand to make a flame. Several materials were thrown into the refiner furnace by Xing Huang, and then everyone saw Xing Huang gestures like a prosperous bloom, and the handcuffs continued to fall in the refining furnace.

Originally still looking at the base of Mo Wuji, was also shocked by Xing Huang's means. There are some hot faces on his face, and he will also refine the flag. Compared with Xing Huang, the flags he refines can only be regarded as things that the blacksmith shop has made.

Moreover, he did not specifically study the refiner, and always thought that refining the flag would not require a stove. Now that Xing Huang was refining the flag in the furnace, he knew that he had always been a foreigner.

Xing Huang's speed is very fast, just a fragrant time, he has already grabbed a position and sent the flag to Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji simply refining these flags. He often arranged the squadron~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even if it was the ancestral sect of the celestial sect, it took him two years to arrange it. It is mainly to study how the array of the Tianji Zong can be arranged, and then use a year to arrange a large array.

Now that Xing Huang’s flag is refining, he knows how **** his flag is. If you use Xing Huang's flag to arrange the patriarchal patriarchal corps, he will not be able to spend a year, and the layout of the big array is better than before.

This thought flashed away, and Mo Wuji did not think again. Xing Huang refining the banner is no better, he can not always take Xing Huang with him. Only before going to the mainland, please help Xing Huang to refine some flags.

A dozen flags were slowly placed in different directions by Mo Wuji. The rest of the people could obviously feel the changes in the surrounding terrain, but the specific changes were there, but they could not say it.

On the repair, they can sneak in nothing. On the road, except for the good level of Xing Huang's front, there is really no one comparable to the Chu Xingzi inheritance.

Nineteen plus, one more!

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