Chapter 303: Similar Flowers, Unbreakable Cause and Effect

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Cross Sword Mountain.

There are twenty -four people left in thirty.

It is not to boast that the father intentionally puts water.

Instead, the remaining people's strength is not bad. It is an extreme operation that the boasting father can do this extent.

Too greedy, he will definitely hit the grass.

If these people respond to their own illusions, they will definitely break away from the illusion, and then the situation will not be controlled.

In case someone escapes the secret, go to the sky to destroy.

Chu Xiu's layout will be paid east, and it is really worthless.

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A bleak and cold wind scratched, raising people's hair plackets.

Standing on the periphery of the dark plain, stopping talking, looking at it together, the endless plain in front is full of darkness in the eyes. Except for the giant trees in the center, no other things can be seen anymore. A grass is gone. The ground potholes are potholes, and countless deep gullies extend on the ground like scars.

This place is a lifeless, critical place, and the air is full of desolation.

In the crowd, a middle -aged woman with a charm pointed at the giant tree of the sky, with excitement, her voice was shaking.

"Dzi, the Dzi Dzi is really here."

No need to remind everyone, everyone present can see the dzi suspended on the crown.

It is too bright.

The blue beam, straight into the sky, it is difficult to cause people's attention.

Dozens of red dust fairy, staring at the dragon -eyed size, the internal road pattern, the gods and different beads flowed red, and the eyes were red, and their breathing was severe.

The Dao Rong Taoist seemed to be drunk and flushed, and the desire and ecstasy in his eyes could not be concealed anyway.

Dzi, Dzi, I must get the Dzi.

The Dao Rong Taoist is different from others present.

He competed for the beads, not for the power behind him, but he wanted the Dzi himself.

As for Zongmen rewards?

Haha ~

The treasure is all in his hands. What bicycle do you want?

The excitement of convergence and excitement, Kurong Taoist stared at the excited teammates, and the bottom of his eyes flashed. "A group of slave scums who are dominated by slavery also want to compete with the poverty to compete for the ownership of the beads, which is really a big glue."

He looked at Chu Xiu.

It happened that Chu Xiu also looked at him.

The two gaze, and they smiled at their hearts.

Just glance.

The two reached a tacit understanding.

Wait for others to act as cannon fodder, and consume the strength of the demon tree in front.

"Everyone, the Dzi beads are in front of our eyes, how do we go together?"

Wutong said loudly.

Twenty -three red dust fairy returned to God and looked at each other, and the team immediately divided into four groups.

Chen Xuantian, eleven red dust fairy.

The green manta Taoist side, ten red dust fairy.

There were only two people standing behind Kurong.

One is a white -haired old man with a trace, an ordinary red dust fairy girl.

The fourth group is only Chu Xiu.

Chu Xiu looked at the west of the Taoist, and the eyes seemed to say, Kuirong Daoyou, your character is not good, few people stand on your side at a critical moment.

When he came into contact with his eyes, the man of Wuling Tao looked as usual, and he flickered with a joke.

"Go--"

He drank a low, stepped step by step, shrinking the ground, spanting millions of miles away.

When others saw this, they also exerted their magical powers and turned them into various Changhongs.

Only Chu Xiu stood still in place.

His eyes looked down under the endless distance.

No one noticed that there was a corpse sitting under the tree.

Behind the corpse, respectively standing with a tall burly man.

"Well, he hasn't died yet."

There was a loud scream in the green scales.

"No, there is only one strand of soul left, and the state is almost the same as me."

Chu Xiu blinked and asked, "Can you find him?"

"Well, although he stepped into Xianzun realm, it was not a fairy emperor after all. It is not difficult for me to see his virtual reality."

The green scales sighed infinitely, "In this era, there are still so many mythical eras."

"No wonder the fantasy of praising the father can have such great power, it turned out to be helpful."

"Um--" Chu Xiu nodded and grinned: "The present realm of boasting father is lower, even if there is a avenue crystal assistant, it is difficult to get rid of it."

"With Chu An's assistance, the plan will be everything."

"Oh, I taught Tai Shangxian's little girl to cultivate during this time, but I missed a lot of wonderful details." The laughter of Qingxin echoed in Chu Xiu's ears, like a lover's whisper, gentle and lingering ...

The two talk.

The red dust fairy has entered the scope of the giant tree attack.

One -piece branches, vines, roots, overwhelmed, extended, from the sky and underground, in the void, pumping towards anyone who dares to approach.

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The broken sound of the vine waving, such as the ridicule of death, ruthlessly harvested the lives of the break in.

They either dodge or show their magical resistance.

Can't carry it.

The red dust fairy that could not be avoided was pumped out by the root of the tree.

The weak strength was drawn by the branches, and the soul was destroyed directly.

The Red Dust Immortals showed their magical powers and used various means to keep approaching the Tongtian Sophora Tree.

The closer they got to the main body of the Sophora Tree.

The more dense and frequent the attacks from the vines, branches, and roots became.

The Red Dust Immortals suffered heavy casualties.

In just a distance of one million miles, eight people died, nine were seriously injured, and the others were more or less slightly injured.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of Taoist Ku Rong.

Chu Xiu stopped watching the show.

He quickly approached the Sophora Tree.

He stepped on the secret of the chaper "and moved between the braches and roots.

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In the normal field of vision.

A group of people were jumping up and down in the void a million miles away from the Sophora Tree, fighting wits and courage with the air. Kuafu would take action from time to time, knocking two away, or grabbing a few.

Looking at Chu Xiu who was enjoying it.

Chu An sighed helplessly, "Father's temper is too jumpy."

Kuafu pulled the corner of his mouth and found that Chu Xiu was quietly attacking a Red Dust Immortal.

"It is said that when His Majesty was young, his character was also free and unrestrained."

An invisible force dragged a half-dead immortal in the world of mortals, and with a bang, threw it at Kuafu's feet like throwing away garbage.

Kuafu rubbed his hands and happily put it into the small world in his body.

"Your Highness, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."

"You are my father's old subordinate, there is nothing to say-"

"Hey~"

"The current His Majesty is not the former His Majesty after all."

"After reincarnation, they are just two similar flowers after all."

"You..."

Chu An interrupted him.

"My father gave me life. No matter what he looks like now, the cause and effect between him and me cannot be cut off, even the way of heaven cannot do it."

As he spoke, another immortal in the world of mortals fell heavily at Kuafu's feet.

"Get rid of these guys as soon as possible, I'm a little tired~"

"Good night"