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Chapter 74: Bone Flower Black Vine! (Tenth)

Stepping on the island, I felt the soft blood-red rocks below, and the blood stained my feet. I walked step by step, and a series of clear blood-red footprints were a bit cunning!

"Xiao Ling, are you sure it's here, right?" Zhou Liang looked at the colorful sea of ​​flowers and the towering ancient trees in front of him, and had to make sure again!

Be careful and cautious, don’t look at this guy who is usually crazy and crazy, and his face is so thick that he wants to soar to the sky, but he is always cautious in his heart!

The little spirit demon consciousness protruded out again, looked around carefully, nodded, Zhou Liang took a deep breath, the island was weird, and he needed to make more preparations!

"What kind of flower is this?" In front of Zhou Liang, there was a sea of ​​flowers, with the flowers in bone shape, three purple-red petals, swaying and beautiful, very beautiful!

Hum? While Zhou Liang was observing, a group of black ants seemed to be walking next to the purple-red bone flower, thinking about what kind of ant it was. I had never seen it in "Ethnography of the Beast". The petals suddenly opened, and a stream of purple-red air stretched out. One by one, the ants were suddenly taken in. After a while, the petals opened, still looking at each other, still swaying very much, still purple-red and bright, but Zhou Liang's back was wet, and he had goose bumps all over his body!

Why is this so similar to the Thousand Bone Flower he told Zhiruo at that time? Why are the flowers that appeared in the Buddha Dream Continent here? The more Zhou Liang thought about it, the more numb his scalp!

With his mind rippling, countless black vines suddenly stretched out from the soft rocks and began to wrap around his feet!

Zhou Liang felt a sharp pain all over his body, and he looked at his bleeding calf in disbelief. He was already a low-level Xuan-level body, but he could not block the small thorns on the vines!

I didn't have time to think about what island this was, and my whole body was filled with spiritual power, trying to clear out the vines that had already spread rapidly from my calf!

These vines are really weird. They actually start to feed on their own flesh and blood. The demonic essence surging, the small tree sways, the Wuji Heart Formation is circulating, the layers of prohibitions, the power of wishes is magnificent, the Buddha's voice is vast, and it is useless.

Damn! What the hell is this vine? Not only can a mere small thorn break the low-level body of the Xuan-level, but even the magical powers of the Demon Buddha and Taoism cannot be blocked!

"What a fool!" The little Confucius' voice floated in the sea of ​​consciousness at some point. Zhou Liang looked anxious, "Tell me quickly, what solution is there? Where did it come from so long-lasting!"

As the vines were about to enter the atrium, the pharmacist concubine looked rare and solemn, but she looked a little thoughtful. Wuji Heart Formation was difficult to stop it. The little Confucius said slowly, "I'll ask you what this vine is!"

"Is it a plant, or something!" Zhou Liang answered quickly!

"The rotten wood cannot be carved. I have great magical powers in controlling beasts. Just plants are also monsters. I am so stupid!" I immediately sighed deeply and teased Dabai!

Zhou Liang's eyes lit up. In desperation, he forgot his foundation. The Dayan Jue suddenly moved, and his heart was ups and downs with the Wuji Heart Formation!

The Beast Spirit Seal imprisoned by the Beast Spirit! This mental method that Zhou Liang had not used for a long time quickly ran through, and a stream of essence and blood jumped out of Zhou Liang's fingertips, turning into a vine in the air!

"Plague Beast Method!" Such vines were so powerful that Zhou Liang didn't even dare to regain such vines, for fear of being backfired. Instead, he used the beast-controlling magical power that only Nascent Soul cultivators could use, the plague Beast Method!

The spiritual power of the Dayan Jue slowly moved and combined with its own essence and blood. The hands that were about to spread black vines quickly formed a restriction and stamped it on their hearts!

A black vine suddenly dispersed when it encountered this plague beast technique, just like a rice field meeting a crazy leech. Zhou Liang sneered. If you want the life of this little ancestor, it depends on whether you have the ability!

The Great Yan Jue was running faster and faster, and spiritual power gushed out, and a black vine suddenly withdrew from Zhou Liang's calf!

There are also fine black patterns on the surface of the black vines, which look a little confused. There are many spikes growing on the surface of the skin, which cannot be seen clearly, but it is definitely above the lower level of the Xuan level!

The other vines seemed to have a spirit. Seeing this, they wanted to retreat one after another, with a sneer, "Do you really think that my little ancestor's Dayan Jue is so unbearable?" If it is not, wouldn't you be sorry for the ancestor's virtues he passed on to merits back then!

"Tracing the origin!" Zhou Liang waved his hands again, his eyes covered with a layer of blue, and his eyes seemed to see through the blood-red rock. He wanted to see where these black vines came from!

What! Your eyes are wide open and you look at the purple-red flower sea in front of you, right? Below the sea of ​​flowers, next to each purple-red bone flower, there is a companion black vine wrapped around the flowers, like a black pattern!

I saw it just now and thought it was like this. I didn’t expect it to be two kinds of companion flowers and plants. I rubbed my wet and honest face with lingering fear, “This place is so scary!”

"What?" Old Jubao appeared in the mustard seed space at some time and did not repair himself. He smiled and said, "Are you scared?"

Are you afraid? If it weren't for Zhou Liang, but the rest of the people who came here and encountered this black vine, or were unknown, they would be slightly closer to the purple-red bone flower, and they would be afraid that few of them would survive!

"I'm afraid!" Faced with unknown difficulties, people always feel a sense of fear, and Zhou Liang is no exception, so this guy is not artificial and answers honestly!

"Then let's go back!" Old Man Jubao seemed to have a better luster than before. He looked like he emitted not Dao Qi, but layers of precious Qi!

Go back? Zhou Liang couldn't help but take a step back again, for fear that the black vine would wrap around him again, and big drops of sweat on his face would fall!

In the middle of his eyebrows, a drop of sweat seemed to drip slowly into Zhou Liang's pupils. Zhou Liang's body shook so loudly, and he said softly, "Master, are you crying for your disciple?"

"Even if my disciple goes to the qiongbi and fall down to the underworld, I will pick this so-called dead flower for you!" My body no longer trembled slightly, and my expression was cold. I wiped the sweat from my face because of fear. Dayan never stopped working and was ready to deal with everything that came!

Futai stood outside the island, and the dramatic thing was that the other five people also stopped outside the island, but they were just in different directions!

"This island is really weird, be careful!" Fei Tai glanced at the colorful island, his eyes flashed, and he followed Zhou Liang!

"It's really good, it's not considered a fame!" Fantasy Picture's eyes seemed to flash infinite light, and she walked forward!

"What an island?" Mr. Tian's expression changed drastically, and he immediately calmed down, "If you don't kill this son, it's hard to vent my hatred!" He stepped onto the island in one step!

"These flowers are very interesting!" A black sword was floating behind the sword demon, and he touched it with his beloved. "If you like it, just swallow it as much as you want!" Qiu Yusha's eyes were filled with evil eyes, and he looked ahead without saying a word. A ball of light lit up in Fu Zi's eyebrows, and he walked forward without fear! It was indeed a huge sect for thousands of years, each with his trump card, without fear, and he would not return it if he did not kill Zhou Liang!

(The tenth update, fellow Taoists, do you think there is still? If you don’t explain, please read it in an hour!)
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