The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"Just rely on him? Want to catch me? Dreaming!"

Ye Qingtian asked with a sneer in a row. While speaking, he was the first to rush towards Qinghui. If it were only one to one, he would never be afraid of this strange spirit.

However, what Ye Qingtian did not expect was that this second time he met, the alien spirit on the opposite side was somewhat different from the previous one, and his combat effectiveness had soared by more than 20%.

It didn't take a few days for Qinghui to break through to the level of the demigod, but the fighting power of the alien spirits was really not comparable to that of humans of the same level. Even Ye Qingtian's combat experience was more abundant than ordinary human cultivators.

None of the foreign spirit powerhouses who can stand on the frontier of this war spirit is a fuel-efficient lamp. As a wood attribute demigod foreign spirit, Qinghui's methods are endless, and many times it is impossible to guard against.

With the passage of time, Ye Qingtian has gradually fallen out of favor, making the foreign spirits of Thousand Wood City look happy, and not as desperate as before.

They all believed that as long as the Lord of the City could take the human as a hostage, the more enchanting young man in black would be a rat.

These human beings are the most hypocritical, when the time comes to use the life of one person to exchange the lives of the strange spirits in the city of Thousand Woods, maybe the human in black will agree.

Ye Qingtian became more and more aggrieved as he fought. By this time, he became more and more sure that Qinghui had lost to himself before. It should be just a disguised illusion, and now it is his true combat strength.

Under such circumstances, Qinghui knew that if he didn't work hard, maybe he would have to stay in this Thousand Wood City forever like that gray thorn. He didn't want to follow that person's footsteps.

"It must be a quick decision!"

Although Qinghui had the upper hand, he glanced at the black-clothed human youth over there from time to time, but he was actually beating his heart. He would not believe a word of these human promises.

Because the human black kid’s methods are really weird. Although the other party made a promise and said that he would not take the initiative, the two humans are one and the same after all. How can they turn a blind eye to that critical moment?

Qinghui is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Since the other party is so big, it is his only chance. Some of his methods have never been used.

"Wooden City Domain!"

After a few more moves, Qinghui's heart suddenly let out a deep cry, and then the whole Thousand Woods City seemed to become weird. The dense woods in all directions seemed to have come alive, and they looked extremely weird.

At the same time, almost all the wood-attributed foreign spirits in Thousand Wood City felt that their pulse energy was being drawn by a mysterious force, causing their complexions to change drastically.

These foreign spirits have lived in Thousand Wood City for many years, but they never knew that Thousand Wood City had such a weird side, and their view of the city lord changed instantly.

Speaking of Thousand Wood City and the Shifang City are somewhat different. Shifang City is advancing layer by layer. As long as it advances thousands of miles, the city lord Shitou will let many foreign spirits rebuild the city in new places.

In a sense, there is more than one Shifang City. Every time you move forward, a new Shifang City will be born. The Shifang City messed up by Yunxiao is only the one closest to human beings.

As for Thousand Wood City, it was relocated as a whole after the advancement. In other words, there was only one Thousand Wood City. Except for the one in front of him, there was no Thousand Wood City behind the Foreign Spirit.

In the old days, many foreign spirits of Thousand Wood City thought that the city lord's Qinghui had vast magical powers, capable of displaying supreme magical powers, uprooting the entire Thousand Wood City, and moving to a new place as a whole.

It now appears that this entire Thousand Wood City seems to be the private property of Qinghui. It not only allows the city to burst out with powerful power, but also can absorb the power of these Thousand Wood City wood attribute foreign spirits to strengthen itself.

If it were in normal times, Qinghui would not use such a method, which would cause the strength accumulated by Thousand Wood City to be exhausted, and may even be exhausted.

Once the trump card of Thousand Wood City is opened, the energies of these foreign spiritual practitioners in Thousand Wood City will be greatly injured. This is the capital of Qinghui, and it is his confidence to become the overlord of the party in the future.

Unexpectedly, just breaking through to the Demigod Realm, such an unrivaled enemy came, and even the veteran Demigod Realm powerhouse Graythorn was directly beheaded, Qinghui was truly astonished.

Choosing between his own life and those Thousand Wood City foreign spirits, Qinghui made the right choice in just a few breaths. This is the so-called dead daoist and impoverished dao.

If you don't even have a life, what ambitious plan do you still talk about?

At this moment, Qinghui didn't even think about using Thousand Wood City to deal with the black-clothed youth. His biggest goal was Ye Qingtian, who had fallen short.

The whole Thousand Wood City is actually a special semi-divine tool, which is similar to the Temple of Refining, but its power is far from the Temple of Refining.

The similarities between the two are that it takes a long time to accumulate power. The longer the accumulation time, the greater the power that can be exploded.

Relatively speaking, Thousand Wood City is more like a special pseudo realm, because after Qinghui urged it, even Yun Xiao felt it, as if he was in a small world.

If Yun Xiao was in the ordinary half-god state of Ye Qingtian, and without the blessing of the gods of the extreme fire of the wood, perhaps it would instantly become Tao'er. In such a place, the strength will inevitably drop.

On the other hand, Qinghui, who controls Thousand Wood City, would soar by 20% in strength. Under the declining effect, Ye Qingtian would undoubtedly make Ye Qingtian worse off and deal with difficulties even more.

Huhuhu...

A series of Thousand Wood City foreign spirits fell towards the bottom, their aura was sluggish, and at first glance, the whole body's pulse energy was swallowed by Thousand Wood City.

Even if they can still save their lives, but if they want to return to their peak state, I don't know how long it will be. The eyes of some foreign spirits are full of resentment.

When they came to Thousand Wood City, they naturally came for the rich wood properties of Thousand Wood City.

Unexpectedly, I did my best to help Qinghui guard Qianmu City. In the end, he was calculated by the opponent, and even his lifelong energy became the nourishment that the guy used to defeat the enemy.

There were still foreign spirits falling downwards, and Ye Qingtian's expression became extremely ugly as he watched the fallen foreign spirits.

He had fallen into a disadvantage just now, and felt that his bold words could no longer be realized.

Even Ye Qingtian felt that a certain kind of aura in his body was being affected by the wood attribute energy of those Thousand Woods City. Perhaps this was the so-called domain power.

laugh!

A wood-attribute spear pierced out suddenly, making Ye Qingtian startled in a cold sweat, and this seemed to be just the beginning, and the next strongest Southern Territory villain was no longer able to fight back.

In this pseudo realm, one move after another, Ye Qingtian was sweating coldly, and Qinghui's expression over there was not too pretty.

Because this human being was in his own Thousand Woods City leader, it would have been too long.

Of course, Qinghui's most fearful thing is not Ye Qingtian, but the black-clothed young man who hasn't done anything, especially when he sees the black-clothed young man over there standing lightly in the air.

It seemed that the domain of Thousand Woods City had no effect on the black-clothed youth at all, which made Qinghui puzzled. He didn't know that there was a Wood Extreme Fire that was extremely restrained against all wood attributes.

"One-on-one, it must be fair after all!"

Yun squinted his eyes. Seeing that Ye Qingtian could no longer hold on to a move, he suddenly chuckled, then stretched out his right hand, and a cyan flame appeared out of thin air above his palm.

"This...this is?"

The cyan flame just appeared, as if a boulder had been thrown into the calm lake, shaking the heart of the city lord Qinghui of Thousand Woods City trembling, because he had sensed an unusual aura.

"Mu Zhihuo, have you seen it?"

Now that the fire of this wood was sacrificed, Yun Xiao had no intention of letting go of the foreign spirits in the entire Thousand Wood City, so he no longer hid it, and heard him speak softly. The two fighting over there are all in shape. It stopped abruptly.

"Mu Zhihuo really got him!"

There was a strange shock in Ye Qingtian's eyes. After all, he had also been to the ancient bamboo forest at the beginning, and with a hint of clues, he guessed certain facts.

It's just that the cultivators in the ancient bamboo forest were all dead at that time, and Ye Qingtian only sensed the aura of extreme wood fire. He didn't dare to think about something deeper.

Until today, when Ye Qingtian saw the cyan flame sacrificed by Yun Xiao's hand, and then reported the details of the flame, certain guesses in his heart were finally confirmed.

Since Mu Zhihuo was laughed at by Yun, then the geniuses of the three top sects that had appeared in Guzhu Town might have died in the hands of this guy, so he was not too courageous.

But now Ye Qingtian has been planted by Yun Xiao's soul restraint, even if the one who wants him to directly deal with the three top human sects, I am afraid he will not hesitate at all.

"Wood... wood is extremely hot?!"

Compared to Ye Qingtian, who is not a wood cultivator, his body is a special cactus green verdure. At this moment, his heart is undoubtedly setting off a stormy sea, and it seems that he cannot believe his ears.

But sensing a certain special aura in that blue flame and the extremely suppressing effect on her own wood attributes, Qing Hui had to admit this fact.

The extreme fire of wood can be called the King of Ten Thousand Woods. It has a strong restraint effect on all wood properties in the world, or properties related to wood properties.

To put it in the opposite direction, if these wood-attributed foreign spirits can obtain the extreme fire of the wood, and then swallow it for refining, perhaps their strength will increase in an instant, and it is not impossible to become the king of the woods thing.