Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

The only thing everyone can rely on right now is Mu Bai, in case something happens to Mu Bai.

They will also be buried together.

"The place where the Black Mountain old demon lives is in the city of death in the underworld. Even if he heard the news of the fall of the second ancestor of the demon, even if he came, the time would definitely not be so fast."

Mu Bai murmured: "Well, let's go to the valley where the thousand-year-old tree demon is now, and kill the thousand-year-old tree demon first."

Mubai thought clearly.

Although he has 1 Hongmeng Points left, he can still light the V2 Hongmeng Lamp for [-] minutes.

V1's Hongmeng Lamp can double Mubai's combat power by ten times, which is [-] million.

Killing the Millennium Tree Demon is absolutely easy.

Because relatively speaking, the thousand-year-old tree demon's mana must be much weaker than that of the second ancestor of the demon.

"Xiantong, you have been poisoned by the Heavenly Demon, and you still want to kill the old Black Mountain demon?"

Yan Chixia, Nie Xiaoqian and the other four faced each other, completely dumbfounded.

According to their logic, Mubai will definitely avoid the edge for the time being, and try to solve the hidden danger of the demon poison in his body.

People actually do the opposite?

Chapter 339 Fighting against the Millennium Dryad

rustling…

At this moment, around the place where everyone was, suddenly there was a strange wind blowing.

This evil wind was strange and abrupt, and it was also filled with a strong smell of blood, which made everyone faintly feel a very uneasy emotion.

"what happened?"

Yan Chixia, Nie Xiaoqian, Shuangshuang, Ning Caichen and others were all coveted.

"Ah? Over there, why are there so many blood-red trees?"

In the deathly atmosphere, Ning Caichen suddenly screamed in fright, poking her back with trembling fingers.

Brush brush!

Everyone looked sideways.

Rao was mentally prepared, and when he saw the scene at the scene, he also took a breath of air.

I saw countless blood-red ancient trees suddenly appearing in the originally empty field.

These ancient trees seem to have suddenly emerged from the center of the earth. They are so huge that ten grown men might not be able to surround them.

Even more appalling.

The bodies of these ancient trees have a strange blood-red color, as if they are composed of blood, and the luxuriant branches and leaves are actually attached to human skulls.

As the breeze blows, the branches and leaves sway and rustle.

A strange fragrance came to the nostrils, making the eyes of several girls present blurred, and their delicate bodies were on the verge of falling.

"This is Misty Miasma, shut your noses."

Yan Chixia said in a deep voice.

Nie Xiaoqian, Shuangshuang, and Ning Caichen quickly covered their noses.

Only then did he realize that the dizziness in his head had eased a little.

"Why don't ghosts dare to make trouble in Lanruo Temple?"

Yan Chixia held the long sword in her hand and said in a cold voice.

"Quack, didn't you just vowed to come to the valley to kill me? Now I'm here."

Evil voices that look like men and women come floating in, everywhere, everywhere.

"Grandma is here."

Nie Xiaoqian and Shuangshuang were extremely familiar with this voice, and immediately reacted, their pretty faces were all dignified.

"Swish..."

At the same time, the surrounding blood-red ancient trees quickly surrounded them, rolling up waves of sand.

The wind, sand and rocks made everyone's eyes blur for an instant.

"Xiantong, this kind of path is for the poor to deal with, so you take a rest."

Yan Chixia looked at Mubai, and instructed in a deep voice.

Mubai nodded, agreeing.

The previous series of battles had made him quite exhausted.

Of course, what's more is that the magic power of the thousand-year-old tree demon is far inferior to that of the previous demon ancestor. With Yan Chixia's level of Taoism, even if he is defeated, he can do it if he persists for a while.

"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Qiankun borrows the law!"

Yan Chixia bit the tip of her tongue, spraying the blood that contained awe-inspiring righteousness on the sword in her hand.

Loudly!

The golden light of the sword blooms like a peacock spreading its tail.

The seven-colored sword energy all over the sky swept out in the form of a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

Zizizi!

Those blood-red trees were instantly stabbed by the sword energy, and the scarlet blood flowed out, and the branches and leaves withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

finally!

The entire misty world once again turned into Qingming.

"Well…"

Seeing this scene, Yan Chixia couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Nie Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen, and Shuangshuang also felt relieved.