Retracting his gaze from the person next to him, Long Qiudao shook his head gently.
Lord Xiao is really stubborn and terrible in some aspects.
Xiao Tian, with Longqiu Road and flower materials, threw it quickly, and drew a trace on this bright sky and flew towards one direction.
If you are not familiar with the place, first go to the flower and material to invest in the area where you originally had the activity, understand the situation, and then make plans.
Otherwise, it would be just a headless fly, running around.
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The core area of the Baihua Domain, Flower God City.
There is a towering ancient tree here, which is extremely huge. From a distance, it looks like connecting the world and is spectacular.
The name of the tree, the ancient tree of the flower god.
Above the branches and leaves of the huge ancient flower god tree, there are one building after another.
The unique architectural style of the Huatou tribe makes these houses and pavilions colorful, and they seem to be blooming with colorful flowers.
The colors dot the ancient flower god tree, and the entire ancient flower god tree is this flower god city.
At the top of the canopy of the ancient tree, there is a huge blooming flower, and in the center of the blooming flower is an ancient palace.
In the hall, the patriarch of the Huatou clan and a group of retreating Supreme Elders and others were all detained in this place.
The vines in the ancient tree of the Flower God grew into this ancient temple and pierced into their bodies.
Moreover, huge power wandered inside the vines, constantly pouring into their bodies, as if they were to force them to improve their realm.
In the hall, the top-notch existences of the Huatou clan leader were completely trapped, which is conceivable.
The Baihua Field has become a fish on the chopping board and can be slaughtered.
"What the hell are you going to do!!" Hua Zhihe, the leader of the Huatou clan, stared in front of him and couldn't help but growl.
He was in pain. It was not a good thing to pull out the seedlings to help grow.
The vines that pierced into their bodies not only trapped them, but also kept infusing the power inside them, pure and powerful.
The flower on the top of the head has closed and turned into a huge bud, and I don’t know what it contains.
But he doesn't want such power.
Because, these are all from the dead tribe!
The strange strong man in black robe in front of him slaughtered their tribe members, absorbed their souls, condensed them into this pure power, and infused them into these strong men.
They don't want to become stronger like this.
Hua Zhihe and his team kept improving their strength and becoming stronger, just to preserve their family’s reproduction and reproduction in this vast world.
But the other party used the tribe members he wanted to protect, those young and potentially talented children, to return them.
In the middle of the ancient hall, a figure wearing a black robe suddenly raised his hand.
The vines growing from the ancient tree of the Flower God were split into one, like a long whip making a sound of breaking through the air, and suddenly whipped it out, slashing hard on Hua Zhihe.
"Shut up!" said the strong man in black robe. He shook his hands suddenly, and the whipped vine tightened and tied Hua Zhihe's mouth.
"Hmm!" Hua Zhihe endured the pain and did not struggle. He knew these days that it was impossible to break free.
The strong man in black robe in front of him really didn't understand what the hell was.
The ancient tree of the Flower God is their spiritual symbol and the holy land of their clan.
In the past, their clan was able to sacrifice to ancient trees and receive blessings from the ancient tree of the Flower God.
If there is even an invasion by foreign enemies, the Ancient Flower God Tree is the base camp of their clan, which can help resist the enemy.
But this time...
The ancient tree of Flower God actually obeys this strong man in black robe and will be easily controlled by the other party.
Even the heart of the world in the Hundred Flowers Realm was easily condensed by the strong man in black robe.
Hua Zhihe was completely confused. Is this the flower domain of their Huatou clan or this man?
Nowadays, all the strong men of their clan are trapped and killed in this place.
He was infused with the power refined after the death of the juniors in the clan, but he could not do anything.
Even more, I watched helplessly, the heart of the world was constantly solidifying and powerful.
The colorful heart of the world is constantly being rendered by gold, taking away its own colors.
"Huh?" The black-robed man himself was carrying his hands on his back, staring at the progress of the Heart of the World, and suddenly noticed something.
He suddenly turned around and looked towards the angle above the right.
There are also formations condensed in the entire ancient hall, and a golden circular barrier covers this place.
From the perspective he looked at, there was obviously some fluctuations.
"Passing through the world barrier?" The black-robed strong man couldn't help but squint his eyes and thought, "Forcing him to pass through the world barrier of the middle realm, he can only have such ability at least the twenty-level Taoist realm."
"Who came suddenly?"
"Are they the escaped Huatou tribes invited reinforcements from other places?"
The strong man in black robe talked to himself, muttering and constantly waved his hands to adjust the angle of the formation.
Not only that, it also explores the heart of the world and perceives one or two.
But I still couldn't detect the exact movement and could only estimate a rough range.
Thinking of this, the strong man in black robe snapped his fingers.
Bang!
With the sound of his fingers, a black mist emerged.
"Master!" The black mist slowly dissipated, and a human figure appeared.
The sudden existence was pitch black all over, as if there was a place where it existed, and it was dark.
The hazy face area flashed with a pair of scarlet lights.
The area of the forearm is attached to the black blade, which is integrated with the body.
Looking at the figure that appeared, Hua Zhihe and other elders around him and the strong men in the clan all had their pupils contracted.
Mist Blade Clan!
The clan born for assassination has grown into indestructible blades from its limbs from its bones, and black fog is everywhere, allowing them to hide in the shadows at any time.
The Mist Blade Clan in front of him is even more powerful and terrifying.
At the beginning, the strong man in black robe did not take action at all, but the assassination took them down.
Before they even noticed the other party, they were cut off their limbs, removed their weapons, and lost their ability to move.
"It is probably the Luoning Division area of the Baihua Domain. Explore whether there is suspicious existence." When the black-robed strong man raised his hand, the regional pattern of the Baihua Domain was projected in the heart of the world.
"Either the Huatou clan or the foreign clan, they will be directly erased."
"According to speculation, it should be a strong man from the twenty-level Dao Realm who broke into it."
"Although you are in the same realm as you, assassination should be fine, right?"
"Jing Wuying."
The figure hidden in the black fog nodded gently, shaking his arms gently, and the arm blade easily cuts the air, making a hissing sound.
"It's easy, the other party will die silently without pain."
"He will be grateful to me until death."
"Thank you for leaving this world without pain."
Hearing this, the strong man in black robe laughed and looked at the other party: "Then, I'll thank you for him in advance."