After the villain's female supporting role became immortal, the ex-married male lead sacrificed

Jin Rui Qi can also restrain wood, so the three people were not sucked dry, and they were still floating in the tree hole intact.

"Fellow Daoist Wuyou also came in, why don't we form a four-element formation to deal with the maple tree king?"

Tang Wuyou would naturally not refuse.

"it is good!"

Taking a look at them, True Lord Lu Yi has fire spiritual power, True Lord Mingyu has ice spiritual power, and True Lord Yang Di has golden spiritual power.

She herself converted the power of chaos into earth spirit power and used it.

The reason why the Chaos Spiritual Root is so powerful is that it can change spiritual power at will, even the mutated ice wind and thunder, but it consumes more spiritual power.

"Before, I thought fellow daoist had the power of fire, so it turns out fellow daoist has dual spiritual roots of fire and earth?"

Listening to Mr. Lu Yizhen's question, Tang Wuyou only gave him two words.

"you guess!"

Zhenjun Lu Yi laughed when he heard her words, Tang Wuyou didn't care about their expressions at all, he just wanted to leave here quickly, and take a look at what good things were in the core of the Red Maple King.

Tang Wuyou still knew about the Four Elephant Formation, after all, he often used formations when forming a team with his senior brother on the battlefield of immortals and demons.

The spiritual power of the four-element formation of the four people was stimulated, and they defeated the Red Maple King from the inside.

While dealing with the Fengxiu beast, Fairy Manli was distracted to pay attention to the red maple tree, and saw the red maple tree trembled for a moment, and then the whole tall tree burst open.

Immediately, two spars, one red and one green, scattered from the bursting red maple tree, the essence of wood and the essence of fire.

But all the living monks came forward to fight for it.

Tang Wuyou would not give these two crystal stones to others for nothing.

She only hesitated for a moment before giving up the spirit of fire and heading towards the spirit of wood. Zhenjun Lu Yi, who has a pure yang body, would not let the spirit of fire go.

He also has a different fire burning heart flame, and he still has a single fire root, and the fire straight essence is a must for him.

Tang Wuyou would not snatch this kind of son who was chosen by heaven. The spirit of the wood was wrapped in her strange fire, and the monks who came forward to fight for her did not dare to touch her strange fire.

Being burned by karma is no joke.

Put the essence of wood in your hand and take a look, it is a good thing, it can be used to improve the cultivation level to refine elixir and magic weapons.

"It seems that this trip is really not in vain."

"It's boring, just kill a few more monks."

Linghua Mozun pouted lazily, Tang Wuyou disagreed:

"I think your idea is very dangerous. You have to promise me that you won't kill innocent people indiscriminately after you seize the house, otherwise, wouldn't I, the one who sent you to seize the house, have to bear part of the karma?

In that case you better not go out. "

Demon Lord Linghua floated in the air, tilted her head and thought for a while, in order to be able to go out sooner, she still decided to cede the land for compensation and said:

"Okay! I promise that I will only kill those who offend me in the future, and absolutely do not implicate others!"

"Row!"

At the moment Tang Wuyou communicated with her, the red mist in the Red Mist Forest had dissipated, and their consciousness could be used normally.

The few monks who didn't get the essence directly set up the escape light and left the red mist forest.

Tang Wuyou blinked her eyes, but she didn't want to gossip among these men, so she also slapped a Gale Talisman on her body.

The person turned into a streamer and disappeared from their eyes.

Zhenjun Mingyu and Zhenjun Yangdi looked at each other, and just as they were about to move, they saw Zhenjun Lu Yi chasing after Tang Wuyou in the direction where Tang Wuyou disappeared.

Fairy Manli took a look at the three men who were chasing after Tang Wuyou one by one, rolled their eyes with a cold snort, and picked out Huoyunhu who was injured before.

Sitting on Huoyunhu, he said:

"Chasing after them, I want to see what that female cultivator can do to make Zhenjun Lu Yi treat her differently."

These different treatment only annoyed Tang Wuyou, so she lost her figure after flying not far away with the Gale Talisman.

The person who appears again will be in the space of her dantian.

He raised his hand and took out Zhenjun Yuanzhang's storage ring, and found the two red mist grasses from it.

There is also a color-changing basilisk, there are so many spirit stones, and the luck of this Zhenjun Yuanzhang is also a little bit better.

Thinking of this, he went to check the other ring, which was not for storage, but a spirit-feeding ring.

Inside was the dead body of a small white mouse.

"Treasure rat!

No wonder this monk Yuanzhang was able to find two red mist grasses. It's a pity that his surname is not Zhu, otherwise he would have let her go. "

Demon Lord Linghua rolled his eyes in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Trust me, what's wrong with the surname Zhu? Do you know him?

Since you were thrown into the battlefield of immortals and demons, I know everyone you know, but I don't remember anyone with the surname Zhu. "

"You don't understand this. I don't know the demon cultivators you know as a demon cultivator, and you don't know the people I met in that world. This is normal."

Speaking of this Demon Lord Linghua, I want to complain that it's not fair, foreign spirits can chant sutras!

Why let myself take a step slower, so unwilling ╭(╯^╰)╮!

"Hey! There is also high-grade Gengjin, such a big piece, now I can eat my wide noodles to the full."

With a thought, the broad sword came out of her dantian and flew around her, drooling at the piece of Gengjin.

"Master is so powerful, quickly refine Gengjin to me."

Tang Wuyou weighed the Geng Jin in his hand and smiled.

"Do you still dislike the bad name I gave you?"

"Wide noodles have never been disliked."

Feijian stopped in front of Tang Wuyou, and Tang Wuyou was connected with it, feeling its eagerness and stopped teasing it.

Look at the curled blade of the sword, it can be seen that it has not been re-sacrificed for many years, it is pitiful.

"Okay, I'm not kidding you, I'll first refine this Gengjin and show you how it works!"

As Tang Wuyou said, he sat cross-legged and summoned the karmic fire together with his own fire spirit power to refine the Nageng gold into a ball of liquid and let it melt into the wide noodles.

She refined the wide noodles again, and the rolled side of the wide noodles was repaired immediately.

After Tang Wuyou refined it thoroughly, a golden light flashed across Kuan Jian's thick sword.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, he can still hear his immature three-year-old homonym sighing.

"It's so comfortable, master. It's been tens of thousands of years since anyone has repaired the blade for me. It feels like my old bone has become several years younger again."

"You have only been born with wisdom and wisdom for 3000 years, so why is your voice so immature?"

Kuanmian's wide sword twisted in the air.

"Isn't it too late for people to get enlightened!"