The ancestors of the prehistoric people, join the chat group at the beginning

"Hey, I found out even if you don't tell me, most of the sword energy is wasted!"

"That's right, it's far better to just kill the tree demon with a single sword, isn't it simply neat?"

"Perhaps, monsters are not human, so they are not so easy to kill?"

In the live broadcast room, seeing the bearded Yan Chixia make a big move, directly killing the tree demon, the group members couldn't help talking.

"Wow, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

Seeing this scene, the little milk boy Shi Hao was not afraid, instead he slapped his hands and looked at the bearded man with shining eyes.

In his opinion, such a gorgeous spell is really awesome!

With one move, all monsters and ferocious beasts will be turned into fly ash.

Listening to the discussion of the group members and the exclamation of the little milk baby.

Yan Chixia put on a calm and gentle look on her face, but she smiled wryly in her heart.

Secretly said, it's too big.

This is the ultimate move in the secret book he obtained, and he used it with all his strength just now, but now his body is empty, without even a trace of spiritual power.

Xu Shi saw his situation, and several powerful group members all smiled and did not urge him loudly.

After a while, Yan Chixia regained some spiritual energy, and then walked to the position before the tree demon.

Huh?

Yan Chixia noticed with sharp eyes that there was a trace of green light in the completely dead tree trunk, which was very conspicuous in the dark night.

He kicked the tree trunk away, and saw something emitting green light fall from it.

"This is?"

Yan Chixia was surprised, picked it up, and looked at it in the palm of her hand.

This thing is only the size of a green jujube, and it is irregularly round, with uneven surfaces and spots.

The whole body exudes a green light, flickering and flickering, very strange.

"Ah, what is this? Could it be the baby of the tree demon?"

Huang Rong asked in surprise.

"Hmm... there is a strong energy in it..."

Zhao Linger took a look and blinked.

"Wow, it looks so good!"

The little one weighed his feet, raised his head, and looked at what the bearded man was holding.

"This is... a thousand-year-old wooden heart?"

Looking at the things in her hand, Yan Chixia frowned and thought about it, then said with some uncertainty.

"A thousand-year wooden heart? What is a thousand-year wooden heart?"

Listening to the strange name, the others asked aloud.

"Can I eat it?"

Xiao BuDian wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth and asked.

"Haha, of course I can eat it!"

"This is the essence of the thousand-year-old tree demon. Perhaps it was by chance that it gave birth to spiritual wisdom and turned into a demon!"

After Yan Chixia confirmed it again and again, she finally laughed and explained to everyone: "This is also the first time Yan has seen this kind of spiritual thing, and she was not sure for a while. She only saw it in ancient books before."

After a pause, he went on to say: "The heaven and earth are rich in aura, with infinite good fortune. In the bodies of some thousand-year-old trees, this kind of wood heart will be condensed. It contains the essence of wood, which can heal wounds and increase cultivation. The supreme spiritual creature!"

Weighing the thousand-year-old wooden heart in her hand, Yan Chixia thought for a while and said: "For Yan, this thing may increase one hundred years of cultivation!"

"Ah, a reminder flashed in front of Yan's eyes just now, saying that Yan has obtained 100 merit points."

The next moment, Yan Chixia screamed out.

But it was the chat group that issued a reminder to slay demons and demons, and get +100 merit points.

What is it called, this is a surprise!

"What, you can get 100 points of merit by killing the tree demon?"

When Lin Jiu heard this, his eyes immediately turned red.

You know, he only has 10 points of merit except for one zombie, but the opponent has 100 points for beheading a tree demon. If he finds more such tree demons to kill, wouldn't he make a fortune in one go?

"It's not bad, it not only gets rid of demons and gains treasures, but also earns merit!"

Ying Zheng and the others expressed their understanding.

How could such a thousand-year-old tree demon be everywhere?

If that were the case, ordinary people in this world would not be able to survive long ago.

Don't look at how Yan Chixia dealt with the tree demon just now, but that tree demon also has a cultivation level of the fourth-order profound understanding.

In addition, monsters are inherently cunning, and even monks of the same level would be difficult to deal with.

"Haha, this tree demon is simply a treasure boy!"

After listening to the explanations of the group members, Yan Chixia finally understood the operating rules of the chat group, and couldn't help but feel better, laughing loudly.

At this moment, a thick cloud of Yin Qi emerged from the ground and diffused at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing such a sudden change, Yan Chixia couldn't help feeling vigilant.

The next moment, the Yin Qi quickly condensed into a huge head, covering the sky and the sun, and it seemed that there were thousands of ghosts crying, making one's hair stand on end.

"It's you, a little Taoist priest, who ruined my big business? Take your life!"

There was a powerful pressure from that head, and a pair of eyes opened, looking at Yan Chixia, opened its mouth and roared.

"Damn it... Montenegrin old demon?"

Feeling this huge coercion, which was at least a few steps stronger than her own, Yan Chixia let out a cry.

He couldn't help shouting loudly in the chat group: "Ah, the old Black Mountain demon is here, help!"

Chapter 198

Just a moment ago, Yan Chixia was majestic and majestic, showing off her majesty, using her unique skill to return to her family with ten thousand swords, and beat the thousand-year-old tree demon to death.

The next moment, the Heishan Old Demon, the overlord of the City of Dead Dead, came to the door, immediately frightened Yan Chixia until her face turned pale, and shouted for help.

Of course, in the original book, Yan Chixia used all kinds of means and finally killed the old black mountain demon with difficulty.

But now is different.

After joining the chat group, we, Yan, have a background.

Therefore, Yan Chixia pretended to be incapable and shouted for help.

It's better to take a good look at the skills of the group members!

Hearing his screams, the group members were all shocked.

Do you want to be so exaggerated, one second you were majestic, and the next second you became a dead dog?

"This aura... I'm afraid there is a realm of immortals?"

Even through the screen, everyone could feel the suffocating aura, and they couldn't help but sweat for Yan Chixia.

"No, it's worse than a fairy! Moreover, although this demon is powerful, it seems to be as vain as a moon in the water or a flower in the fog!"

The only fairyland among the crowd exists, Zhao Linger frowned after sensing it for a moment.

In her induction, this breath

"What does Fairy Zhao say, do you want to come to Brother Yan's world and kill this monster?"

Sensing that disgusting aura, Tang Hao curled his lips and asked aloud.

He already knew that if he reached the immortal level in practice, he could cross the world and roam the heavens at will.

With Zhao Linger's tenth-level immortal realm, coming to Yan Chixia's world, isn't that the same as playing?

"No, I can't sense the location of Yan Chixia's world, so I can't come!"

The strength has reached the tenth-order human immortal realm, and it is indeed possible to cross the world, but without the coordinates of the opponent's world, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Not only that, but it is easy to get lost in the sea of ​​the heavens and worlds, and never find the way back.

As for why Fuxi didn't leave, but guarded the fairy sword world, and finally died in Renzu's hands.

After all, he is a native of the fairy sword world, and with the fetters of the emperor's seal, he has long lost his aggressiveness and only focuses on pleasure.

"Well... that's it, then I have to ask Ren Zu for help!"

Ying Zheng heard this, his eyes moved, and he suggested.

It seems that the world where Human Ancestors were able to cross borders and communicate with members of various groups must not have the strength of Human Wonderland.

I just said this intentionally to encourage everyone to practice hard.

Ren Zu really never forgets to spur us on!

"That's right, we can't help, so we have to ask Ren Zu to cast a spell!"

Zhao Linger nodded.

Although the exchange of people seems to be very long, but in fact it is only a moment.

As soon as the Black Mountain old demon appeared, he identified Yan Chixia, and he must have killed the thousand-year-old tree demon.

call out!

A black ray shot out from its mouth, as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder, and killed Yan Chixia.

Insidious, vicious, powerful...

As expected of the monsters in charge of the city of the dead, they shot without any hesitation, without giving anyone a chance to argue (justify).

Yan Chixia watched the black light approaching, but she didn't move as if she was frightened.

But I was shouting in my heart, it's impossible, why didn't anyone come to save me?

Just when he couldn't hold back and wanted to fight back.

A golden light came from nine days away, as if splitting the first light in the darkness.

At this moment, time in the entire A Chinese Ghost Story world seemed to have stopped, the sun, moon, and stars were frozen, and the dust in the air stopped falling.

The only thing that can move in the world is that golden light falling down.

Even the members of the chat group could only watch this scene helplessly.

My heart was full of wow.

Don't you want to be so exaggerated, every appearance is such a gorgeous vision.

How embarrassing is this for us!

The golden light fell into the air, like a drop of oil falling into the water, and gradually turned into an ink painting, condensing into a human shape.

Li Luo, who was dressed in animal skins, came down from the sky step by step.

Speaking of which, he could then refine the Houtian Lingbao, and it would be a piece of cake to refine a piece of Houtian-level clothes.

But in order to show that he did not forget his roots, Li Luo has been wearing this animal skin clothes all the time, and he decided that it will not change in the future.

"Disperse!"

Walking down step by step, he glanced at the old Black Mountain demon, and spit out a word lightly.

As if a gust of wind had blown by, the menacing and majestic old Montenegro demon turned into flying ash and disappeared.

When he was about to die, the old black mountain demon didn't show any pain or fear, he walked away with a smile, very peacefully.

"This is just a clone, the body of the Black Mountain old demon is still in the city of death!"

Li Luo came slowly, like the usual feeling of asking you if you have eaten, without any emotional change, and just crushing an ant to death, he didn't take it to heart at all.