The purple bamboo forest stretches as far as the eye can see, and it is continuous, from the bamboo joints to the leaves, there is crystal light, which is somewhat transparent.
Whether it is the dense bamboo forest or the nearby sea surface, there is steaming mist, surrounded by indescribable purple air.
Suddenly, a burst of violence rushed out of the woodland, and the person on the opposite side came out. One of them was a slender figure, like a bamboo pole, with long hands and long legs, black hair hanging down to the knees, and even a narrow face.
"Is it horse spirit?" Wang Xuan stared at the other party, and looked at this long face. I really couldn't find a few, and this creature didn't pay much attention to image when it took shape.
"I suspect that he is a donkey spirit." Silver-haired Vero said to himself, and others were just thinking about it, so he said it directly.
"White hair!" The master with a slender body and a face like a shoehorn, his eyes are like torches, emitting a terrifying beam of light, shaking his bamboo pole and coming over.
His companion stopped him and did not let him attack. It was a gray-haired man, dressed in simple and simple clothes, although he looked like a young man, he had a sense of immortality and bone, carrying a fairy sword on his back.
"Everyone, why get angry, you and I are both true saints, hanging high above the world, all we want is freedom, there is no need to act emotionally." The gray-haired man said.
Lu Po said: "Who is pursuing the same as you? How many times have the two sides met, and every time they meet, isn't it a true saint who wants to die? Who are you, where are you from, and who are we? Don't you know each other?"
The gray-haired young man said: "Today, I want to explain the truth. We arrived here first, and there must be someone who comes first, right?"
Tingting Hongxiu curled up, stood by the bamboo forest, and said, "Be reasonable? What does the entire Transcendent Center have to do with you? Are you here to steal it by force?"
"How do you know we weren't born in the extraordinary center?" Behind the two men, a woman came, wearing a black gauze skirt, her long snow-white legs were exposed, which was very dazzling.
"What are you talking to them about? What if you are not a local creature? I am here, and all I see is the king's land. It is for my use. What can you do?!" The thin and tall figure like a bamboo pole said coldly.
Then, he glanced quickly again, and said, "Who said that just now? Even if you are in a desperate situation, you are not afraid of fighting with your real body. Go and smash as many as you want."
He was very tough, and felt that there was no need to reason here, and he set his sights on Wang Xuan. At such a close distance, how could he not know who was speaking earlier.
"A worm?" Wang Xuan looked at him, with spiritual eyes and super telepathy, he understood the essence of his soul, and it was as thin and long as a black wire, a bit like a wireworm.
"How do you want to die?!" The skinny "iron nematode" turned his face directly, and locked his eyes on Wang Xuan, with evil spirits in the corners of his eyes and brows.
Silver-haired Vero said: "It's a good name. In very ancient times, there was a wire-like worm who liked to live in other people's souls. He was the most vicious. He once fought against the last gods. However, he should not be that One is probably a descendant of that old worm, no wonder the face is so long."
"Bai Mao, you can't live!" In the bamboo forest, the iron nematodes also accounted for him, with cold eyes.
"Over the years, I have met a lot of true saints from all walks of life, but it is the first one who is as vulgar as you, who shouts and kills at every turn." Wang Xuan looked at the "iron nematode".
"Your grandfather, I have something in my heart, so I don't need to hide it. Exploring the extraordinary truth of everything in this world is essentially simplifying the complexity and pointing at Shinichi. I just want to kill you because you don't like it. How about it?!" Said that "iron worm" is quite conceited, and the madness in the words is indeed undisguised.
Wang Xuan's complexion suddenly turned dark. After so many years of debut, he has never met a few opponents who dare to talk to him like this. Dare to be his elder, he must be tired of work.
"Horrorax, your ancestors are not as arrogant and self-righteous as you." Hongxiu said flatly.
"The old man's lineage is 'dao nematodes, don't be insulted, who are you?" The skinny man was a little surprised, feeling that the ethereal woman on the opposite side looked down on his ancestors, which made him frown.
In the past, his great ancestor fought in the age of gods!
However, he is not afraid, and has never been superstitious about the saying that the longer you live, the stronger your strength,
Because in fact, many latecomers are stronger, because the true law is evolving and constantly improving.
Of course, there are some old guys who keep pace with the times, and they are always the ones who create new ideas and are at the forefront, so that¡¯s another story, it¡¯s really scary and evil.
Hongxiu said: "I may not be as old as you, but a female fairy in the later generations became a saint. You don't have to be afraid. Your ancestors were so arrogant. I heard that they were cut into eighteen sections by the former sages. Are you going to follow in his footsteps today? "
"They are all fools!" Dao nematodes launched a group attack, despising allHit in the direction of Wang Xuan's fist.
Wang Xuan returned to the misty area again, but this time he did not hide completely, but dealt with the opponent, attacking from time to time, anyway, he would not let the opponent idle down.
"War of attrition? Let's compare who has the strongest stamina, and see who can have the last laugh!" Dao nematode didn't care, and he was really going to die.
In order to show the truth, Wang Xuan no longer insisted on avoiding, and attacked frequently, consumed him, and confronted him.
After a long time, Dao nematode realized that something was wrong. The two had fought for a long time, and he was somewhat rejected by the supernatural center, but the other party was fine!
He wanted to withdraw from this battlefield, but the other party blocked him with the spiritual domain, reinforced the battlefield, and wanted to trap him here.
Wang Xuan began to take the initiative to attack, but he did not use his special trump card.
He felt that in a normal fight, the energy should kill the opponent.
"It's not too long. Brother Zai Dao is really going to kill that bug?" Silver-haired Vero said. He and his opponent had already slowed down, and they seemed to be worried about being rejected by the extraordinary center.
In fact, the people on the opposite side were a little frightened. The opponents they met seemed to have no deep background, but it was not the same after the real fight.
Now, they are all in a stalemate, no shopping.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Hongxiu, Lu Po, and Yuteng all turned their heads quickly and looked into the depths of the purple bamboo forest. There were 15 sacred rays of light rising there.
"15 colors of holy light, how is it possible, what heaven-defying treasure is coming out here?!" Silver-haired Vero screamed strangely.
"The 15th color is not normal, but it is amazing enough!" Hongxiudu's rare fairy body is bright, bursting with infinite light, and after repelling the opponent, the wonderful body goes straight to the depths of the bamboo forest.
"This is our chance, not yours!" The woman in a black gauze dress chased after her.
Lu Po's pupils contracted, and he said: "It's really mysterious, it's close to 15 colors, what is that? It was hidden by them with a magic circle, kill it and have a look."
"Invaluable!" Yu Teng also got rid of his opponent and charged all the way, the gorgeous light attracted him.
"This seat is about to kill!" The silver-haired Vero changed his usual gentle smile to a serious, deep, dazzling silver divine light, distorting the sky, and he disappeared in a flash.
Wang Xuan fought out of that special battlefield, a big bug fell, fled, screamed, and was chopped into three pieces, dripping with blood.
"Huh?!" Wang Xuan raised his head, in the depths of the Purple Bamboo Sea, 15 colors of light illuminated the sky, and the sacred ripples expanded, making him unable to move his eyes away.