Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Landed, indeed landed. After death, the disciples of the immortal academy finally set foot in a new world. Here, it is still a canyon.

Beautiful, beautiful!

Fragrant, fragrant!

In the end, it is a large area of strange flowers like rape flowers, which grow all over the canyon. The fragrant fragrance is also emitted by those strange flowers.

Looking back, people found the colorful altar under their feet.

The altar was deliberately damaged, but it wasn't too serious. However, after careful examination, the old wind was so angry that he scolded on the spot:

"Shit, it's fucking wicked. The main reason why we were attacked so badly is not that the altar was destroyed, but that someone deliberately blessed the killing array on the altar. The purpose is to kill us!"

This discovery can be said to be furious with the ancient wind. It can be said that such a means is simply immoral and vicious. The man who arranged the array has no intention to let the people inside live. If Lanxin hadn't had an immortal treasure in her hand, I'm afraid these immortal disciples would really die.

In fact, such means have been used in ancient times, but they are not used to harm people, but to prevent the invasion of demons.

When he was in Qingzhou, there was a change in the devil battlefield that day. It was all due to the Dharma array arranged by him that the heavenly demons delayed for a long time before invading.

At the same time, those invading demons also suffered immeasurable losses in the space channel.

Everyone looked at the destroyed five-color altar. When they found the killing array blessed on it, they were all scolded and trembled with anger.

"Who? Who is so vicious? Is it really Wu Xie? "

Many people were yelling and scolding, and Wu Xie was still regarded as the first suspect.

Just when people speculated that it was Wu Xie, an ancient king Tieqing of a great power said with a face: "everyone's guess is right. The person who arranged these arrays is indeed Wu Xie. There is no one but him?"

"Huh? Brother Huo Guang, why are you so sure? "

Many people were stunned by this, including the ancient style, and cast puzzled eyes.

This man, known by the ancient wind, was the first batch of people to be promoted to the sage realm, named Huo Guang. He was one of the five saints who acted with Wu Xie that day.

Huo Guang said, "Wu Xie and I are actually figures from 8500 years ago. Even in those years, we all have a little friendship. We have confirmed each other's Tao fruit many times. I am very clear about his means. These arrays, which he has mastered since childhood, can't be wrong. " When he said these words, Huo Guang looked a little depressed. It seemed difficult for him to accept being cheated by his friends.

With these words, Huo Guang turned around. He didn't want to mention more previous things.

"It's him, it's the bastard Wu Xie!"

"Wu Xie, Wu Xie, Wu Xie... Don't let me find you!"

The crowd was angry and roared. Everyone wanted to find Wu Xie immediately, peel his skin, eat his meat and drink his blood!

Almost everyone was scolding Wu Xie. Only Huo Guang was alone and looked at the strange flowers that filled the whole canyon.

Suddenly, Huo Guang seemed to think of something important. Suddenly, his face changed greatly. Suddenly, he turned around and immediately shouted at the people: "no, this is a Jedi. We must leave now!"

"Jedi?"

This roar stunned the people on the spot. Without waiting for Huo Guang to explain, then the disaster came again

Buzzing, buzzing! Buzzing, buzzing!

A series of deafening voices came from all directions and immediately woke everyone up.

Suddenly, people were stunned by the spectacular scene in front of them again.

Bee, bee, yes, it's the bee!

Swarms of bees were coming from all directions towards the altar.

Those bees can only be described as covering the sky and the sun. They are dense and frightening.

Those present were all saints, and the bees that could surprise them would not be ordinary. Because those bees are not ordinary bees at all, but variant varieties with fist size.

People can clearly see the tail needles behind the bees' hips, each as long as an embroidery needle. What makes people's scalp numb is a drop of green liquid on the tip of the tail needle, which is a fatal toxin!

"No, everybody run. This is the holy King Bee. Everyone has the strength of a junior saint!"

Huo Guang screamed again. He was completely scared and stupid. He wants to run, but where can he run out?

In the blink of an eye, those holy bees came to the people. Without the slightest hesitation, they directly attacked everyone.

A human bee contest opened in this way. After a short contact, there were bursts of heartbreaking screams. Many disciples of the fairy house were lifted up by the bees, and they were eaten up by the bees in almost one or two breaths.

Although all of us are small saints, and all of us are real elites who have experienced many death robberies and can kill great saints, we are still unable to resist this group of holy King bees.

One after another, some people were eaten up, and screams came and went. In order to resist these terrible bees, everyone finally used the fire power.

But the tragedy is that ordinary fire can't burn to death at all. Those holy King bees that rush in like an endless stream.

Joo!

A loud bird song spread all over the canyon, and then people saw a big fiery red bird rush into the air. When his wings rolled up, endless fire swept away and burned a large area of holy King Bee.

That's Xiaohuo. He has completely mastered the rosefinch method, and his blood has completely changed. Originally a flamingo, he had completely turned into a rosefinch.

His lethality is great and very effective. However, there are so many holy King bees that they can't stop killing them. Gradually, the small fire began to stop, but more royal bees came in a steady stream!

"Damn it, where did so many bees come from? Why are these bees so terrible? "

Gu Feng scolded. At this time, he had already incarnated into a rosefinch, but his lethality was much less than that of small fire. After all, he has no rosefinch blood and can't be compared with a small fire that has completely become a rosefinch.

As soon as Gu Feng's words fell, Huo Guang roared again: "this is still the ghost made by Wu Xie. I know all his means. He raised these holy King bees. The purpose is still to prevent us from chasing them."