Shu Zu came in a menacing manner, looking a bit like a giant floating jellyfish.
The difference is that what the tree ancestor dances is not its tentacles, but green branches. There are thousands of such green branches, so densely packed that they are countless.
It was traveling very fast. Wherever it passed, the sky changed color, the air trembled, and the snowy mountains below were torn apart and collapsed in pieces.
Indistinctly, there were exclamations and screams.
There are players lurking in the snow who were buried by the collapsed snow mountains.
Xiao Zhi's expression couldn't help but change. This tree ancestor was so domineering.
Within a few breaths, the Tree Ancestor flew over again. Looking from a distance, its huge body almost covered half of the sky.
On its huge and thick trunk, a somewhat blurry old man's face appeared. This old man's face showed an angry expression and roared again: "Who is it? Who killed my Amu?"
“What an arrogant guy.” A muffled voice said. This was the voice of Demon Lord Yanyun.
At this time, all the Nascent Soul cultivators present rose into the air, and without exception, they all had solemn expressions on their faces.
They can feel that this new guy is very powerful, very powerful, more powerful than all the Nascent Souls present!
“Are you the Tree Ancestor?” a voice said.
The person who spoke was the ancestor of Qianhuan Sect.
"That's right." The old man on the tree trunk turned his head slightly, looked at the Qianhuan Ancestor, glared and roared: "Tell me! Who killed my Amu? Is it you?"
Ancestor Qianhuan took a few steps back and denied, "It wasn't me. Before your Amu was killed, he said that the person who killed him was a monster. I'm not a monster. How could it be me?"
"Yes, you are not a monster, and you did not kill my Amu." A strange and old voice sounded, like dull thunder: "But, I hate humans! You humans, get away from me! Get out of here too!
Stay away! Otherwise I will kill you!"
When the Tree Ancestor shouted these words, another scream came out, and a human figure struggled and floated into the sky.
A thin branch sprang out from the tree ancestor and instantly penetrated the human's chest.
This is a martial arts cultivator with a shaved head. After a thin branch penetrated his chest, before he could scream, he was sucked into a human body.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhi clenched his fists with an ugly expression. This was a foundation-building player who did not die in battle, so he died in vain in the hands of the tree ancestor.
Ancestor Qian Huan also looked livid.
He is a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator, the top being in the world. Even beings like the king of Xuanming Kingdom treat him as a Taoist friend and are polite. He has never suffered like this in hundreds of years.
humiliated.
Not only Qian Huan Ancestor, but other Nascent Souls also have unsightly faces.
But even though Ancestor Shu behaved so arrogantly, all the Nascent Soul monks present, including Ancestor Qianhuan, remained silent.
Silence is silence, but no one retreats. They all have dignity.
"Who among you three killed my Amu?" The tree ancestor was less than a hundred miles away from here at this time. Its blurry old face looked towards Lan Shuang and Yan Yun.
, Centipede, these three demon lords.
The three demon masters all remained silent.
Rumble, the air exploded with ripples, and the snowy mountains below collapsed and shattered one after another.
Humans and monsters dormant here have to escape in advance. Those who do not escape fast enough will be buried by the collapsing snow mountains.
With a scream, another human monk struggled and floated into the sky. Before he could scream, a thin branch penetrated his chest and was sucked into his human body.
Xiao Zhi clenched his fist a little more.
“Go and try its strength.” The Demon Lord Centipede looked down at the water dragon huddled at the foot of the iceberg and ordered in a hissing voice.
"Sir, please have mercy on me! The little demon is of low strength. If you go there, you will just die. You won't be able to test its strength at all." The water dragon begged tremblingly.
“Are you going or not? If you don’t go, I will kill you now!” Demon Lord Centipede’s hiss was full of indifference.
The water dragon had no choice but to rise into the air, bring up sparkling water waves, and swim towards the tree ancestor, weak, pitiful and helpless.
Its huge body swam in the air like a snake. After swimming forward for hundreds of feet, its speed suddenly increased and it let out a piercing scream: "Master Shuzu, save me!
I am Amu’s companion, and I have fought side by side with Amu. The one who killed Amu was the Blue Frost Demon Lord! I saw with my own eyes that it was the Blue Frost Demon Lord who killed Amu!”
Obviously, this water dragon regards Shuzu as its new target.
“You said it was the Lanshuang Demon Lord who killed my Amu?” A strange and old voice sounded.
Several green branches shot out like lightning and entangled the water dragon.
The water dragon did not struggle and allowed the green branches to entangle it and drag it towards the ancestor of the tree.
During the process, the water dragon screamed: "The little demon will never dare to deceive Master Shuzu. It was the Blue Frost Demon Lord who killed Amu! The little demon was also imprisoned here by it, and it is difficult to escape! Master Shuzu only needs to kill it.
, we can avenge Amu!"
When screaming, the water dragon extended its claws under its belly and pointed at the majestic iceberg standing next to the ginseng fruit tree.
The iceberg remains motionless.
There is a huge blue-gray centipede coiled on the iceberg, and a rolling dark cloud is floating in the sky above the iceberg.
From the rolling dark clouds, the voice of Demon Lord Yanyun came out: "This damn traitor!"
The old face protruding from the tree trunk looked at the towering mountains in front of him: "Did you kill my Amu?"
“That’s right! I was the one who killed him.” From the depths of the majestic iceberg, a female voice that was colder than ice came out.
Xiao Zhi, who was in a hidden state, stood on the top of a snowy mountain and witnessed all this.
The Nascent Soul cultivators, like him, have also become spectators, watching this internal fight between monsters.
On the contrary, the ginseng fruit that is about to mature as the ‘protagonist’ here has been somewhat ignored.
“Finally a demon admitted it, that’s good.” A strange and old voice sounded.
The old man's face protruding from the tree trunk looked at the water dragon again: "You said you were Amu's companion and had fought alongside Amu?"
"That's right!" The water dragon nodded fiercely as if it had grasped a life-saving straw: "Amu and I are partners, we have an irreversible relationship and we are brothers!"
With a strong desire to survive, this water dragon not only utters human words, but also uses idioms from the human world.
"Shuijiao, since you have such a good relationship with Amu, why didn't you save Amu when Amu was killed? Why did you just watch Amu get killed? Why didn't you die with Amu?" Shu Zu's voice was filled with emotion.
anger.
“Uh…” The water dragon was a little surprised.
The surprise quickly turned into panic, because at this moment, at least hundreds of twigs were wrapping around it.
The water dragon screamed: "Shuzu, I...ah!"
In the blink of an eye, the water dragon was tied into a rice dumpling by these twigs. The screams suddenly stopped, and light blue liquid overflowed from the gaps between the twigs.
This light blue liquid is the blood of this water dragon.
This water dragon at the peak of the demon king obviously could not survive. In the end, it did not escape the fate of being killed.
Xiao Zhi, who witnessed this scene, had a somewhat complicated expression on his face.
This water dragon was very strong, even compared to him, it was not much worse, so he died just like that.
"Everyone below the Nascent Soul is an ant..." Xiao Zhi said this in a voice that only he could hear. In his heart, the desire to become a monk in the Nascent Soul realm became even stronger.
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After easily killing the water dragon, Shuzu's old blurry face once again looked at the majestic iceberg standing in front of him. Its voice was old and weird: "You killed my Amu, you go to me."
Die!"
The tree ancestor tore through the air and rushed towards the majestic iceberg in front of it. Countless green branches were swaying around it, like a group of demons dancing wildly!
"Want to kill me? Let's see if you have the ability!" A cold female voice came from the majestic iceberg.
With a bang, the towering icebergs transformed by Tree Ancestor and Demon Lord Lan Shuang collided fiercely.
The shock wave spread visibly to the naked eye. The ripples quickly spread and affected the snowy mountains at Xiao Zhi's feet. Amid the rumble, a large avalanche occurred.
At this moment, another large avalanche occurred in the nearby snow-capped mountains.
The floating Nascent Soul monks, in order to avoid being affected by the battle, invariably retreated several hundred feet.
Xiao Zhi's figure also retreated several hundred feet and floated in the air. In his invisible state, he was just a small transparent person. Neither the Nascent Soul cultivator nor the Demon Lord present noticed him.
Not only the Demon Lord Lanshuang, but also the Demon Lord Yanyun and the Demon Lord Centipede also participated in the battle.
The three demon masters once again joined forces to deal with the Tree Ancestor with three enemies against one.
Four powerful and terrifying monsters were entangled and fighting together. The momentum was so terrifying that even the sky and the earth changed color.
Xiao Zhi, floating in the air, frowned slightly.
In more than four minutes, the ginseng fruit will be ripe, but the arrival of the tree ancestor has made the situation here even more chaotic.
Xiao Zhi’s brows furrowed even more.
The sky was filled with flying branches and leaves, and he could not see anything under the cover of these branches and leaves.
He finally upgraded [King Kong Dazzling] to the perfect level, thinking that he could finally be a qualified spectator and watch the battle, but he ended up going blind again.
The line of sight here is blocked. If you change the angle, you should be able to see some.
Xiao Zhi in the hidden state looks like a void spirit body.
In order to avoid being discovered, he deliberately avoided the areas where Nascent Soul Overhaul was floating in the air and floated to one side.
Before he floated to the predetermined location, he heard a sharp scream.
Xiao Zhi's expression changed. He recognized that it was the scream of the demon master Lan Shuang.
It only lasted a few seconds, and he was beaten to the point of screaming. This was still a case of three against one.
Xiao Zhi couldn't help but be a little stunned. Is this tree ancestor so strong?
At this moment, a group of dark clouds rushed out from the battlefield, rolling and fleeing into the distance.
Almost at the same time, the large blue-gray centipede, which was over a hundred feet long, also hissed in terror, fled the battlefield, and also fled into the distance.
Those human Nascent Soul cultivators who were floating in the air watching the battle, at this time stepped back hundreds of feet with a tacit understanding, and several of them had expressions of fear on their faces.
How come Demon Lord Yanyun and Demon Lord Centipe escaped?
What exactly is going on?
Even though Xiao Zhi looked confused, out of caution, he followed the crowd and stepped back several hundred feet.
A few more seconds passed, and the violent energy on the battlefield finally became calmer.
The branches and leaves of the ancestor tree finally stopped dancing wildly, and Xiao Zhi could finally see some of the conditions on the battlefield.
The towering iceberg transformed by Demon Lord Blue Frost is still there.
Most of the majestic iceberg collapsed. The blue dust that had been surrounding it was gone, and other strange phenomena were gone. This made this majestic iceberg transformed by the demon master's blue frost look different from those ordinary icebergs.
There is no difference.
This iceberg, which had mostly collapsed, stood quietly in its place without any movement.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhi immediately understood that Demon Lord Lan Shuang should have been killed.
Three demon masters joined forces to fight against a tree ancestor. In just a few seconds, one was killed and the other two fled.
Who is this tree ancestor? Isn't it too powerful?
It is impossible for such a terrifying tree demon to remain nameless. Could it be that it is a demon that came out of the depths of a certain realm?
Xiao Zhi was so frightened that he stepped back several hundred feet, and then he felt a little more at ease.
For a time, the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.
Snap, this is the sound of branches hitting the rocks.
Under the whipping of branches, most of the iceberg that had already collapsed was instantly covered with cracks, and then began to collapse like it was built with sand.
After the iceberg collapsed, the tree ancestor took root next to the ginseng fruit tree and said in an old and strange voice: "This peerless spiritual fruit belongs to me now. You annoying humans, get away from me!"
The expressions on the faces of the Yuanying monks were a bit ugly, but no one dared to refute. In less than a second, the Yuanying monks each stepped back hundreds of feet.
After Ancestor You Fang took a deep look at the Tree Ancestor, he turned around and left without saying a word.
Master Jade also left with him.
They came to compete for treasures, not to sacrifice their lives. The ginseng fruit in front of them was indeed very precious, but it was far from precious enough for them to fight with their lives.
Even though Venerable Xuancheng and Venerable Xuanmu did not leave, they retreated for dozens of miles.
The next ones to retreat were Patriarch Qianhuan and Yun Cangzi.
Lu Zhong and Zhao Yan also retreated with them. The two players looked at the ginseng fruit tree getting further and further away from them, as well as the towering tree rooted next to the ginseng fruit tree, with both fear and unwillingness on their faces.
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The last one to evacuate was Venerable Kui with a gloomy face.
He separated from Ancestor Qianhuan and the others, and took the Dead Ghost King Jiufeng with him, retreated twenty miles, and floated in mid-air.