The aura surged, and Lu Xuanji was about to self-destruct.

At this moment, a voice came: "Father, don't be impulsive for now."

Lu Xuanji stopped immediately, but his aura was still brewing.

Lu Yaoling appeared and stepped forward: "Father, I have a way to repel powerful enemies!"

Lu Xuanji frowned slightly and asked, "What can we do?"

"Father, you can use the fruit tree of time!"

Lu Yaoling stepped forward and said: "The Fruit of Time is already at the eighth level and belongs to the semi-immortal tree. When you reach the semi-immortal realm, many spiritual roots have powerful attack power. As long as my father activates the Fruit of Time, he can kill powerful enemies. But with my father

With my current cultivation level, if I activate it once at most, my mana will be exhausted!"

"Be careful when taking action!"

No matter how powerful the attack is, if it cannot hit the enemy, it is useless.

Lu Xuanji stopped the self-destructing Nascent Soul and stepped forward, arriving in front of the Time Fruit Tree.

As soon as I thought about it, the fruit tree flew up and landed on the palm of my hand.

Buzz!

The leaves are shaking, and the time runes on the leaves are rising and falling, constantly changing and dying, as if they are about to evolve into the power of time.

Mana is injected into the Time Fruit Tree, and the time runes on it are immediately activated.

But the mana on his body was also being consumed violently, just like a vampire. In just an instant, seven levels of mana were consumed.

Click!

Click!

Just then, there was a violent noise.

Lu Xuanji's expression was solemn, and the Cave Dzi Bead was broken open at this moment.

brush!

Lu Xuanji stepped forward, activated the Time Fruit Tree, and brushed towards the three elders of the Golden Crow Tribe.

…

"Finally broken!"

The third elder said happily and put away the jar, feeling slightly distressed.

Jiuyou Divine Water is a top-grade divine ingredient that can cleanse the soul and refine impurities in the soul.

It is of great benefit to half-step god-transforming monks.

Thinking about the many benefits that would come from killing Lu Xuanji, he didn't have to worry too much.

Just then, the cave entrance opened.

Lu Xuanji appeared in the void, holding a small sapling in his hands.

This small sapling is about three feet three, with nine branches on it, verdant green leaves, and exquisite runes on the green leaves. The bark is gray, ancient and chaotic, and the bark is mottled, as if it has experienced the baptism of countless years, witnessing

A long history.

This small sapling looks quite small and delicate overall.

The void is flashing, and small saplings are coming.

kill!

The third elder had a cold expression and held the Golden Sun Sword in his hand. When he waved the golden sword, it was like a golden sunset, accompanied by a faint flame, turning into tidal fluctuations and sweeping over.

His expression was a little ferocious, and there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

He seemed to see a golden sword piercing Lu Xuanji's Nascent Soul, killing him on the spot.

At the moment when the golden sword was thrust out, the third elder felt that the void seemed to be stopped.

The leaves of the saplings were rustling, and with the rustling of the leaves, golden ripples spread out, like waves sweeping in.

The waves hit his body, and he suddenly felt that his life span was being depleted violently, one hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years, one thousand years.

It seems like a moment, but it seems like eternity.

In just an instant, a thousand years of lifespan were wiped away from his body.

As the lifespan disappears, the third elder feels that his body has become older, his skin has become withered and yellow, his hair has become pale, and the vitality in his body is gradually exhausted, and he is approaching the end of his life in an instant.

The life span of a Nascent Soul monk is only two thousand years. Even if he can be saved once, his remaining life span is less than five hundred years.

With this brush, his lifespan was suddenly exhausted and he died.

Swish!

The remaining force rushed towards the formation, brushing against the twelve Nascent Soul demons.

"no no!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

The bodies of the twelve Nascent Soul Demons aged rapidly, the vitality in their bodies dissipated, and they died on the spot.

Wow!

Without the control of the monks, the sealing formation was broken on the spot.

Lu Xuanji stepped forward to collect the Jinyang Sword.

As the Jinyang Sword trembled, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the distance.

At this moment, Lu Xuanji's vision went dark and he passed out.

…

Time passes, I don’t know how long it has passed, and endless darkness is the mainstream.

At this time, the world is dark, and darkness is the master of the world. There is nothing but darkness, eternal darkness, and eternal loneliness.

As time passed, Lu Xuanji's mind fell into a trance.

I don't know how much time passed before I slowly opened my eyes.

The light appeared, but it was a little dazzling, so I closed my eyes subconsciously.

After a pause, Lu Xuanji opened his eyes.

"Husband, you wake up!"

At this moment, Jin Xi's voice came.

"We survived!" Lu Xuanji asked, moving his body slightly, he immediately felt his body aching and his mana was somewhat exhausted.

"We survived, but you were seriously injured and unconscious at the time. I'll take you back!"

Jin Xi sighed: "Back to the Lu family, with the help of the sixth-grade formation here, we are safe. With the help of the formation here, even if the gods attack, we can sustain it for a while!"

"Ahem, it's finally safe!"

Lu Xuanji asked again.

Jin Xi also answered.

Three days have passed since the fierce battle ended. During that battle, he ran out of mana and passed out.

Until now, I woke up completely.

…

The war is over.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief and went to the cave respectively to recuperate and treat their injuries.

In the cave, Lu Xuanji checked his injuries and found that his injuries were somewhat serious. His own foundation had been severely damaged and his injuries were somewhat serious.

Each body suffered from minor injuries, and Nascent Soul was also seriously injured.

The situation is worrying.

After taking the Heaven-Building Pill and the Art of Creation, the magic power travels throughout the body, constantly repairing the body's injuries.

The injury is healing little by little, but the speed is a bit slow.

Thirty years later, the injury was completely healed.

Lu Xuanji roared loudly, feeling indescribably happy in his heart.

At this moment, the tree of years fell on the palm of the hand. This spiritual root was only three feet three, but under the wave, the law of time was flowing, which could accelerate time or slow down the speed.

Grain concubine

It is also the [Tree of Years] that can defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

"I still know too little about this spiritual root!"

Lu Xuanji thought.
To be continued...