Chapter 528 Kill a Hundred

Brush——

buzz-

Boom——

With the order of Huaxiangrong, he has been shocked by the battle here. Among the people gathered in Baihua Valley, more than 40 women flew up and came to the air. Each of them was full of breath, clear and powerful, and dozens of colorful flowers floated in the air.

These strange flowers, the smallest one, are several mu in size. The petals unfold, and the strong breath flows and swallows in the stamens. A majestic mountain-like breath blooms from these flowers, as if dozens of towering peaks suddenly appear in the sky.

These more than 40 women are the Yuanying monks in the Valley of Flowers, and the virtual shadows of dozens of ancient flowers are the flowers of their lives.

In the Valley of Hundred Flowers, there are many ancient exotic flowers and plants. These supernatural flowers and plants were powerful in ancient times, but all of them were annihilated in the long river of history, and many of them were extinct.

There is a secret treasure in Baihua Valley, which contains some seeds of ancient flowers, but these seeds can no longer regenerate and germinate and grow, but Baihua Valley has magical skills. As long as the people in the valley reach the realm of Yuanying, they can communicate these strange flower seeds. If successful, they can use this seed. The representative Shangguqi flower summons the soul and becomes the flower of his own life, and this Yuanying monk can also give full play to some of the abilities of this strange flower.

For example, the gossip chaotic flower of Huaxiangrong is the most powerful among the ancient flowers, not under the legendary mother of thousands of flowers - the flower of Xuanxuan. With the help of the ability of gossip chaotic flowers, Huaxiangrong can not only improve his cultivation to the god stage, but also based on gossip chaotic flowers to put the innate gossip killing array, which is infinitely powerful.

Even her Wanhua pilgrimage magic power can only be exerted with the help of the high status of gossip and chaotic flowers in Wanhua, which shows how important the flower of her destiny plays an important role in the Yuanying monks in Baihua Valley.

The soul shadow of these dozens of ancient flowers flew into the air. Under the spiritual guidance of a group of Yuanying monks, the petals spewed colorful light from the central stamen, colorful, colorful, but with the power of sharp blades, rushed towards the door in the sky.

Among these more than 40 strange flower spirits, there is the smell of seven flowers, which is different. If the breath of other flowers is like the Yangtze River, then the breath of these seven flowers is as magnificent as the ocean.

The owners of these seven flowers are the seven elders in the Valley of Flowers. They are all monks in the infant period. Although they can't instantly improve their cultivation to the cultivation of the god period like flowers, they are all amazing people. This move is full of wind and thunder in the air, the wind and clouds surging, and the seven ancients. The flower spirit soul, like seven ancient wild beasts, led dozens of slightly weaker beasts to sweep thousands of troops and be invincible.

"Dingyang thief, how dare you cove to cove the original spiritual vein of my Hundred Flowers Valley? It's really a heinous crime. Let's take action together, and we must break you to pieces!"

A woman in gold said fiercely that this woman is one of the seven infant monks, named Hua Jinxiu. The mid- infant monks, ranks fourth among the seven elders. The flower of her destiny is an ancient flower - blood lion Geng Jinhua. The shape is like a maneed crazy lion, with the sharp power of Gengjin. Tens of golden light are shot out of the stamens, like ten thousand flying swords, stabbing towards the door in the sky. The light is across the sky and sneering.

"Hm? This infant monk, in his words, seems to have a deep hatred with me, and the power to take action is more out than others, but I don't know this woman. What's going on?

Ding Yang said something strange to himself.

"Ding Yang! Do you remember that you taught a woman surnamed Wang in the 100,000 mountains? The woman surnamed Wang is the disciple of this elder. It must have been Sister Wang who told her master after she came back, so the beautiful elder was so angry with you, right?

Lin Yanran's voice was remembered in Ding Yang's ears, and then she suddenly realized that there was such a thing. At the beginning, in the 100,000 mountains, she finally snatched Lin Yanran out of the hands of Wanchanghe and hid in an unknown valley to recover. At this time, Lin Yanran's companion came. Among them, there was a woman surnamed Wang. She was probably in the middle of Judan. She had a bad attitude and wanted to suppress herself. As a result, she was sent out by the power of Wudan, which directly shocked the woman surnamed Wang.

But I don't know the woman surnamed Wang, but she is the disciple of the infant monk in front of me. No wonder she looks like she doesn't have sex with her. She gritted her teeth and almost wants to bite herself.

"Alas! Only women and villains are difficult to raise. The ancients will not bully me!"

Ding Yang sighed in his heart. He didn't expect these people to hold such hatred. It's just a small matter. Is it worth remembering so profoundly?

"Humph - it's just a mid-term infancy, and it's not a big deal. If you don't mess with me, it's fine. Now that you don't have eyes, you can only blame yourself for having no eyes."

Ding Yang's eyes were cold, and his faith was everywhere. From the huge door in the sky, a green light suddenly shot out and went straight to the crowd.

"What?"

Hua Jinxiu was shocked. Although she hated Ding Yang very much, she also knew herself. Ding Yang could play with Huaxiangrong for so long without falling behind. Her cultivation was not what she could cope with at all. Originally, she relied on a large number of people to take action in such a high-profile way.

But he didn't expect that Ding Yang ignored dozens of other Yuanying monks and attacked herself. How could he not make her nervous?

"The flower of Gengjin! The West is in full bloom! The golden spirit is rampant!"

After all, Hua Jinxiu is a monk in the infant transformation period. The shock is just a flash in his heart. In his eyes, two sharp cold lights were shot out. With a fierce shout, he instantly took back the blood lion Geng Jinhua, turned into a huge blood-red shield in front of him, and protected his whole body behind the shield.

This shield, all in gold, is engraved with mysterious and difficult runes, with a slight light, flowing uncertainly on the surface of the shield, and a strong breath spread out.

Cock-

With the golden light in the sky portal, the soul shadow of the blood lion Geng Jinhua suddenly split apart, and the magnificent energy escaped everywhere, like countless stars.

Puff——

Hua Jinxiu felt like a heavy blow to his chest, raised his head and spewed out a spong of blood, and his body retreated sharply.

"Do you want to go? It's not that easy?"

Ding Yang's body moved, and the person had disappeared. The next moment, he appeared behind Hua Jinxiu and waved his hand.

Ding Yang now wants to stand up and set an order, not to mention this beautiful flower, and he also has a deep contradiction with himself.