Flower Master in the City

"Boom!"

Zhao Qingqing struggling to kick away the mud waves coming towards her, desperately trying to escape from this mire.

"Another twenty thousand catties!" The mud on Zhao Qingqing's legs, at a speed visible to the naked eye, grew from lighter color to darker and darker, until it solidified into an astonishing dark purple. Then the soil quickly climbed onto her body, until it turned her into a perfect

Clay sculpture.

"Hahaha, finally I can't move! In Luofeng Mountain, my mud lady is the sky, and no one is my opponent!" Seeing Zhao Qingqing in the mire, the woman in the long skirt couldn't help but burst into laughter.

After that, she turned her head to look at Xia Xia, grinning and said: "Next is your turn. I want to see how many catties you can hold."

Xia Xia glanced at the woman disdainfully: "Your method is useless to me, so this stupid girl Qingqing will be fooled by you."

"Huh, are you scared?" The woman in the long skirt became more and more proud, pointing to Xia Jia: "Then you can sink into the ground with your woman and become the fertilizer of Luofeng Mountain."

Xia Xia lazily yawned: "It's better to be an idiot like you for fertilizer." "It's a good thing to say, it depends on whether you have real skills!" Quite disdainful, but the action was given full attention, and the summer came directly to start: "The mud tide surges, ten thousand catties, go up

! "

Summer stood still, letting the muddy water stick to his body, layer by layer, the color changed from shallow to thick, from soft to hard, from less to more...Finally, he was completely submerged.

"Boom!"

Xia Xia punched him casually, and directly smashed the layers of clay that had stuck to him.

"Sure enough, you're good at it, but then you will be good!" The woman in the long skirt didn't have much surprise. She had discovered that summer was better than Zhao Qingqing, so she was prepared for it: "Mud tides flow, fifty thousand catties. !"

Xia Xia remained unwavering, letting those mud flows rolling around him, swallowing him again.

"Boom!"

It was another simple punch, directly blasted to pieces.

"I don't believe it anymore, here's another hundred thousand catties!" The woman in the long skirt was almost in a state of madness, madly adding soil weight to Xia Xia's body.

Unfortunately, the results were minimal.

"Even if you add another million catties, it is useless. I said that this kind of thing is not effective for me." Xia Xia easily broke the clay sculpture again, "If there are no other tricks, then you can Ready to die."

The woman in the long skirt really couldn't accept this reality, and gritted her teeth and said: "Impossible, you are definitely supporting it. The entire soil on Maple Mountain can be used by me. Can you still carry the entire mountain?"

Summer yawned lazily, and his expression was still very calm: "Then you can try. It is not difficult to carry the whole mountain and beat you." "Well, since I can't keep you down, I will use the whole The mountain crushes you!" The woman in the long skirt also slammed her body into the soil. After a while, it really stirred the entire Fengshan Mountain, and countless soils seemed like a hundred rivers.

The sea converged in one place, and then rushed towards the summer with an overwhelming momentum.

Summer still didn't move, and still let the muddy currents pounce on him.

Of course, the soil has never touched him from the beginning to the end, and even his clothes are not touched. It can only condense two or three inches outside of his body, which looks like it is directly attached to Xia’s body. .

Those layers of soil condensed and compressed bit by bit, and in the end the color turned from black and purple to golden.

Not long after, the entire outline of summer gradually emerged. Those who don't know the situation, at first glance, thought it was a golden statue for Summer. "Hmph, the cowhide has blown through the sky, and it's not that I can't escape from my Wuzhishan." Although the woman in the long skirt has consumed a lot of spiritual energy, she can't bear it now, but her expression is quite satisfied. A lot of energy,

As long as they are digested cleanly, how can I say that my realm will also be promoted to a higher level, and then I will not be restricted by this mountain. "The long-haired woman moved the golden statue of summer and the purple statue of Zhao Qingqing to her, with a triumphant smile on her face: "I know you are not dead yet, and you can hear what I said inside. Before you die, you might as well listen to me

say something. "

"Two thousand years ago, those people built mud statues for this mountain and built mountain temples. They often washed the mud statues to worship and sacrifice."

"A thousand years ago, this mountain finally awakened its spirituality in the incense of sentient beings."

"Five hundred years ago, this kind of spirituality was finally finalized, and there is no need to worry about wind power Tianwei."

"One hundred years ago, the temple was rebuilt, and only then did I have a clay sculpture of this clay girl."

"More than sixty years ago, that person saw that I had spirituality, so he helped me to point out the spiritual body..." "Now, I am finally free from the shackles of this mountain, and I am going to be the real me." The woman in the skirt seemed to be hysteria, and she knelt on the ground and muttered to herself, "Of course, there is credit for the two of you, as well as the sacrifices made before.

The hard work of countless ordinary people, this empress will never forget. "

At this moment, the woman in the long skirt raised her hand and summoned a young girl from the ground. She looked like Chen Guoer, but she was more beautiful, more moist, and more moving.

"This is the flesh and blood that I have extracted from tens of thousands of people." The woman in the long skirt didn't know who she was talking to. Maybe she was just venting herself. "Before, those people were just disabled. It's only defective."

More than ten minutes passed, and the woman in the long skirt was still talking endlessly, like a dream, endlessly.

Not far away, Zhao Qingqing was a little impatient, and said to Xia Tian: "Master, I still want to blow this woman's head with a punch, she is really too hard."

Xia Xia lazily said: "If you want to hit, I didn't stop you."

Obviously, the mudslide of the woman in the long skirt hadn't trapped Xia Xia and Zhao Qingqing, but Xia Xia gave the woman a shot that made her think she was successful. "Forget it, it's okay to wait any longer, just treat it as listening to the story." Zhao Qingqing considered it carefully, and said lightly: "However, I am a little curious about who the one who enlightened her is. She is. I only said that the surname was Yue before, but it was Kunlun.

Mountain, master, do you have any impression? "

"No." Xia Wei curled his lips, "not only has no impression, but also no interest."

"What if that surnamed Yue is a woman or a peerless beauty?" Zhao Qingqing asked with a smile.

Summer stretched lazily: "That's not interesting, you are enough."

"Master, you are really insincere when you say this." Zhao Qingqing didn't believe in Xia's words. "If you are really a beautiful woman, you will definitely regret it and turn her into a wife."

"Believe it or not." Xia Xia didn't believe that the cultivator with the surname Yue would be a peerless beauty.

On the other side, the woman in the long skirt has already started doing it.

The entire ghost villa suddenly deformed and became a rather simple and primitive temple. After the ground was scrolled like a muddy flow, a pattern of formation slowly appeared, almost covering the entire Fengshan Mountain. The woman in the long skirt took the two statues of Summer and Zhao Qingqing and stood in the middle of the temple. Three circles are drawn on the ground there. The golden statue of summer is placed on the left, the purple statue of Zhao Qingqing is placed on the right, and the girl’s body

It's in the middle.

"Everything is ready, time is almost up." The woman in the long skirt smiled with satisfaction, and then raised her hand to draw the long-haired young man and the short-haired man out of the mud, and wiped the necks of the two with only one hand. Suddenly blood spattered.

The woman in the long skirt took out the hearts of the two people and put them on the ground, and then chanted an extremely obscure spell, and the whole person danced wildly around the villa.

"Sure enough, it's not a serious way, it's a cult at first glance." Zhao Qingqing looked at the scene in the villa from a distance, and couldn't help shaking her head: "Master, I really can't stand it anymore, now I want to kill her!"

"Then go chant." Summer said casually.

Zhao Qingqing got summer's permission and immediately flew up and flew directly to the crazy woman in the villa. "Taking endless auras and shaping flesh and blood!" At this time, the woman in the long skirt hadn't noticed the approach of danger, and was still immersed in her own world. "The world is boundless, let me escape the shackles of this mountain and become A solitude between heaven and earth

Li Shengling. "

As he said, the woman in the long skirt spread her hands and pressed them on the heads of Xia Tian and Zhao Qingqing's statues respectively, and shouted: "Give your spiritual power, life, flesh and blood, breath... to this empress!"

"Flap, pop!"

Two crisp sounds responded to her, and then the golden statue of summer and the purple statue of Zhao Qingqing suddenly cracked every inch and turned into mud.

"This, 　What's going on?" The woman in the long skirt was stunned, not sure what went wrong, "What's the matter?"

"Isn't this clear at a glance, do I need to ask?" At this time, Zhao Qingqing floated down to the woman in the long skirt, "Your plan has failed."

"You, why are you okay?" When the woman in the long skirt saw Zhao Qingqing, she almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, "You have obviously been sealed in a clay sculpture by me."

Zhao Qingqing smiled and said, "You don't really think that your little Taoism can trap me and my master?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" The woman in the long skirt couldn't accept this reality, "There is absolutely no way anyone can escape my clay sculpture Taoism under the world! This Luofeng Mountain is my territory, since you have gone up the mountain, then Listen to my orders!"

"Okay, don't dream." Zhao Qingqing waved her hand, and said impatiently: "Your tricks, I have read them, and I'm tired of watching them. Let me go to the Tiandao group now. There is only a little research value left."

The woman in the long skirt felt that she had been humiliated, so she raised her hand and threw a mud ball at Zhao Qingqing: "Die me."

"Boom!"

The mud ball burst in midair and turned into countless mud arrows, chasing Zhao Qingqing all the time. "This trick is useless." Zhao Qingqing took two steps back, flashed behind the woman in the long skirt, and kicked her to the ground with one foot. The toes firmly nailed the other's chest, making her unable to stop. move.