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Chapter 1780 A tree

The highest cultivation level of these Nine Heavens Xuanxian is the late stage of Nine Heavens Xuanxian, which was directly suppressed by the Demon-Suppressing Tower to the middle stage. With Qin Shuang's cultivation level now, whether it is his own Yuanli cultivation, his main strength, or Confucianism and Taoism, he can gain an advantage. Qin Shuang did not move his main strength or Confucianism and Taoism, and completely regarded these dozen Nine Heavens Xuanxian as a training to temper his own Taoism, killing one Nine Heavens Xuanxian, and then allowing Mu Ling to absorb it.

Qin Shuang spent a day killing more than a dozen Nine Heavens Xuanxian and dozens of Daluo Jinxian. Moreover, because these Nine Heavens Xuanxian and Daluo Jinxian are both high-level officials, they are practicing in their own room, waiting for Qin Shuang to attack the castle before they appear, so after Qin Shuang killed them all, no demon clan knew about it.

At night, the surroundings became quiet. Many grass and trees demons gathered in the castle, and each of them had a nervous look on their faces. On the walls, demon monks glanced vigilantly in all directions, guarding against Qin Shuang's sudden appearance.

Qin Shuang was sitting cross-legged in the room of the Daluo Golden Immortal Grass and Tree Demon Clan. The spiritual consciousness of the Qinglong Yuanshen spread out, turning into countless tentacles, spreading out of the sea of ​​consciousness, spreading out of the room, and spreading in all directions. After capturing one demon clan, dozens of spiritual tentacles immediately inserted into the body of the demon clan, quickly absorbing the essence of the grass and tree demon clan.

Some demons screamed, while others didn't even have the chance to scream, and they were absorbed all their essence and turned into withered plants.

The demon clan in the entire castle became panicked. The demon clan could not see his opponents, but saw his companions fall down one by one, revealing their true colors, becoming withered and dead.

Some demons began to flee toward the central area of ​​the castle in panic, because all demons knew that the Immortal Lord lived there, and the Nine Heavens Xuanxian and the Daluo Jinxian also lived there.

The demon monks used the central area from all directions, but fell in large numbers. Finally, some demon monks learned the truth. The mysterious monks who were slaughtering them were in the central area, and the immortal kings they relied on were probably dead.

"boom……"

All the demon races began to escape in all directions. Qin Shuang thought to release Hua Taixiang. As soon as Hua Taixiang appeared, she rushed towards the demon cultivators. He slapped his heads to pieces. Following him was Mu Ling's spiritual tentacles, absorbing the essence of the demon races.

Qin Shuang sacrificed the Confucian Book, and the thunderous rage bombarded the vast range, and the monster monks fell down in large numbers. Then the essence was extracted and withered.

In just two quarters of an hour, the entire castle was silent and dead wood was everywhere. Qin Shuang stood up with a little regret on her face. She was about 10,000 people from becoming a low-grade wood spirit. If she hadn't escaped some grass and wood demons, Qin Shuang already had the low-grade wood spirit and could start practicing the power of dying and prosperity.

Qin Shuang raised her head and looked at the dense forest, the dense forest where the tree ancestors were.

She walked slightly and said that the dense forest formation was embarrassed by Qin Shuang. She knew that she had completely passed through the dense forest with her own formation realm.

Take one step and shrink the ground into an inch.

Qin Shuang was already standing outside the dense forest, and his spiritual sense swept towards the dense forest, and felt anger and murderous intent. Then his spiritual sense bounced back.

"It seems that the tree ancestor already knows that the grass and wood demon clan has been destroyed by me."

Qin Shuang didn't want to let this tree ancestor go, so she frowned and wondered how to break the maze. Her heart suddenly jumped and a smile appeared on her face.

A series of spiritual tentacles spread out from Qin Shuang's sea of ​​consciousness, entangling the lying dragon woods, piercing them into the lying dragon woods, and beginning to crazily absorb the essence of the lying dragon woods.

Just as he began to absorb it, Qin Shuang felt ecstasy in his heart. The essence of each wading dragon tree was actually equivalent to that of a vegetation demon tribe in the human immortal stage. In just over a dozen breaths, more than a hundred wading dragon trees withered.

The angry roar of the tree ancestor came from the middle of the dense forest.

"boom……"

Qin Shuang felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was hit hard, and instantly, blood was bleed in seven orifices, and his whole body became weak. He sat on the ground after a weak body.

"Clang..."

The Linglong Sword behind Qin Shuang left his body, rushed out of the powerful spiritual consciousness from the Linglong Sword, cut off the spiritual consciousness that attacked Qin Shuang, and then rushed along the spiritual consciousness of the Tree Ancestor.

A fearful scream came from afar, followed by a painful wail. Yang Linglong's spiritual consciousness crashed into the sea of ​​consciousness along the spiritual consciousness of the Chinese.

"Bang bang bang..."

Then I saw a tree of lying dragon trees pulling up rhizomes from the ground and running towards the middle of the dense forest.

Qin Shuang sat on the ground, her seven orifices were still bleeding. She looked at the scene in front of her in shock. She saw the running Wolongmu.

No!

It's not running, it should be shrinking.

Qin Shuang was shocked to find that the rhizomes of the countless wading dragon trees were actually connected. At this time, it was just the rhizomes that were shrinking, allowing the wading dragon trees to gather in the middle.

"They...they...are they...a tree?" Qin Shuang exclaimed in horror.

"Bang bang bang..."

Thousands of wading dragon trees suddenly exploded, breaking Yang Linglong's spiritual sense, and Yang Linglong said in a deep voice:

"Are you okay?"

“I need some time!”

Qin Shuang took Yang Linglong into the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Less than five breaths passed outside, Qin Shuang appeared in the outside world again with Linglong Sword on her back.

At this time, the vast forest outside had disappeared. Within the distance, there was a huge tree like a mountain in the distance.

Qin Shuang took one step forward and stood in front of the giant tree. Looking closely, the giant tree was composed of dragon trees squeezing together. It seemed that the tree ancestor was wearing layers of wooden armor.

Qin Shuang frowned, and the Linglong sword behind her made Yang Linglong's voice.

"It's hard to deal with! Your spiritual realm is much worse than this tree ancestor. If you use your spiritual sense to extract his essence, you will be attacked by his spiritual sense. This is because this tree ancestor has grown old. If he can transform into shape, he can slap you to death. This tree ancestor is probably already at the level of a half-step Immortal King."

"What should I do?"

"We have to clear these small lielong trees first. These small lielong trees can be said to be the children of the tree ancestor, and were born from his same root. I didn't expect that a tree could actually form a forest. This tree ancestor was very powerful before aging. Even now, if I encounter his heyday, I will not be his opponent."

"I'll try!"

Qin Shuang took out the Fire Dragon Sword and chopped towards the Tree Ancestor. More than a dozen lie-off dragon trees suddenly turned into green dragons and rushed towards Qin Shuang. The dragon claws swung open the Fire Dragon Sword, and the dragon bit towards Qin Shuang.

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