The golden horned beetle is the natural enemy of the banyan tree. As a tree, even if it has intelligence, it cannot do much in the face of its natural enemies. However, it can still do whatever comes naturally to it.
The wood inside the tree roots became extremely dense, and Liu Qinghuan felt strong resistance, making it difficult to move forward.
If it was like walking in soft water before, now it's like there are high walls standing in front of you. If you want to pass through, you have to either squeeze through, or break or tear the wall apart.
The insect in front was obviously affected, and its speed slowed down significantly. The golden-horned beetle screamed anxiously, and the tentacles on its head touched one after another. No matter how hard the wood was, it seemed that it couldn't withstand the golden light it shot.
, a large hole formed almost instantly.
It just opened up the road ahead, which also meant that the Wanmu Ping Road behind it also opened up. It also saved a lot of trouble. You only need to concentrate on chasing, and the distance between the two has been shortened a lot.
Liu Qinghuan was very happy to see it. It seemed that this golden horned beetle was not very smart, and he had tricked himself first.
However, the other party soon realized that he had done something stupid, and his tentacles moved wildly, and he fired several golden lights behind him angrily.
This time, Wan Mu Ping did not choose to swallow it hard, but moved flexibly a few times to dodge away, but the pursuit finally slowed down.
As soon as the mouth of the bottle was turned, it sprayed out a large stream of blue mist, forcing the golden-horned fairy beetle to turn around and run away again.
The two chased each other and fled, and occasionally "moving their hands" would make the inside of the tree roots riddled with holes, and the holes were like passages. However, Liu Qinghuan was advantaged, and he almost didn't need to use the Wood Escape Technique.
Perhaps the banyan tree found that making the wood denser did not have much effect, and the passage inside the tree roots suddenly became smoother again, with an upward trend.
Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised. After careful observation, he discovered that every time the tree roots forked, except for one, the wood of the other forked roots was as hard as rock, which was even worse than before.
"This is……"
He thought about it for a while before he came back to his senses, and couldn't help but secretly said: The fairy root banyan tree is driving them to the ground!
However, the golden-horned beetle was eager to get rid of the pursuit, and actually followed its arrangement and fled upwards.
However, it is a beetle that eats away at trees. It may still be able to dominate inside the tree, but once it reaches the ground, its strength will be greatly reduced.
Liu Qinghuan secretly sighed that although Xian Genrong's plan was simple, it was quite practical at this time. However, when his thoughts changed, he suddenly realized an extremely serious problem!
When it reaches the ground, although the strength of the Golden-horned Immortal Beetle will be greatly reduced, the Ten Thousand Woods Towering Nectar Vase, as an immortal treasure recorded in the heaven and earth's genealogy, must not appear in front of people!
His face changed, and he quickly used the magic formula, and gave Wan Muping a strong order in his spiritual consciousness: "Stop chasing, come back, we will be on the ground soon!"
I was worried that the opponent still wouldn't obey the order, but fortunately, Wan Muping, who was flying ahead, suddenly shook the bottle. Although I still didn't forget to continue chasing, my speed finally slowed down.
The golden-horned fairy beetle was also very clever. Seeing this, he turned around and saw a few more golden rays of light. One of them flew to the side, and a "pop" sound was heard. A big hole was instantly opened in the root of the tree.
The skylight leaked in.
I don't know when, they returned to Qingwei Barren Continent again, and they were still in the void outside the boundary wall. The fierce wind howled, and when it poured into the hole, it made a high-pitched whistle like a whistle!
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel anxious. Unless all the Qingli soldiers were deaf, there was no way they wouldn't be able to hear such a loud noise!
He hurried over and grabbed Wanmu Ping. At this moment, the golden-horned fairy beetle also woke up from the accident just now, and saw that the green-brown lines on its back had become much darker, and even
The golden tentacles on the head also changed color, and instantly merged with the surrounding tree roots.
Liu Qinghuan's expression tightened, and he had a strong premonition that the other party would come towards him. Sure enough, the next moment, the golden-horned fairy beetle emerged from above his head. The carapace on his back was completely opened, its mouthparts were squirming, and a large green stream appeared.
The fluid spurts out and drips down the head!
He quickly turned the Wanmu vase, and a hazy light erupted from the mouth of the vase, covering him like a protective shield to prevent him from being completely chilled.
"嗗嗗嗗~"
The smell of burnt smoke curled up, and the glow was cut away layer by layer, becoming thinner and thinner, while green liquid fell under the feet, and the roots of the trees were corroded into pits, and the roots turned into pools of thick.
The thick pus water looked like mud that had been soaked in the swamp for countless years, exuding a rotten smell.
Liu Qinghuan immediately sensed a subtle sense of disgust coming from Wanmu Ping. The mouth of the bottle rushed up, and a piece of green light accurately covered the golden horned beetle!
"Squeak~" The golden-horned fairy beetle desperately paddled its claws, but could not escape the huge suction coming from the mouth of the bottle, and struggled to be pulled into the Wanmu bottle.
Liu Qinghuan was determined and quickly sealed the mouth of the bottle when he heard a loud roar coming from outside: "Whoever is in there, get out of here!"
He raised his eyebrows, covered his sleeves, and the ten thousand wooden bottles disappeared into his hands. Then he calmly escaped to the roots of the tree. When he looked up, he saw a dozen people holding magic weapons and waiting for the battle.
"It's you!" The leader of the Qingli Army monk from the Yang Reality Realm recognized him, his eyes looked suspicious, and his tone was slightly better: "Ahem, why did fellow Taoist sneak into the roots of the Immortal Root Banyan Tree and kill it?
Drilling such a big hole? Moreover, there was an extremely strong explosion of wood energy just now, what happened?"
Liu Qinghuan stroked the hem of his clothes and said with a normal expression: "I was ordered by Senior Sweeper to enter the root system to find the cause of the withering of the Immortal Root Banyan Tree. I just made some discoveries, but I accidentally destroyed the Immortal Root. I'm sorry..."
"What, you made a discovery?" The man interrupted him and asked urgently: "What discovery?"
When the others heard this, some looked at him eagerly with surprise on their faces, while others turned their heads and looked behind him.
"This..." Liu Qinghuan glanced at them one by one and said, "Before I report this to Senior Sweeper, this matter will not be made public and I cannot tell you. Please forgive me."
The Qingli Army monk obviously understood the truth. He pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, I won't ask, but I am going to send someone to investigate the situation inside the roots of the tree. Is this okay?"
After saying this, without waiting for his answer, he winked at the people beside him, and immediately several monks flew towards the tree root.
Even if Liu Qinghuan wanted to stop it, he couldn't find an excuse, so he had to get out of the way: "Of course it's no problem. If my fellow Taoist has nothing else to do, I will go back to find the seniors and others now, and I must inform them of the discovery as soon as possible."
The man's attention was no longer on him. Hearing this, he just waved his hand and hurried towards the roots of the tree.
Liu Qinghuan looked back, then slowly flew towards the wall of the realm. At the same time, he quickly considered what he was going to say later, and couldn't help but feel a headache again.
The matter of the golden-horned fairy beetle must not be hidden, but how to explain his discovery of the golden-horned fairy beetle is difficult. He can't say that he has a valuable treasure hidden in his body and also ate the fairy insect!