The green light swayed out, and the rich and pure wood spiritual energy dispersed, like the breeze blowing by in the morning, forcing the surrounding violent energy to retreat step by step.
However, although Liu Qinghuan had killed Huang Jue in one fell swoop, he was still unable to stop the earth-blood demon Ru Teng from becoming an emperor.
Once the Earth-blood Demon Vine touched the monk's flesh and blood, it had the opportunity to mutate. It suddenly began to twist, with countless branches flailing wildly like twitches, and a bloody red flame like lava erupted.
Then, a vague and ferocious face appeared on the thick tree trunk, opening its mouth and letting out a silent scream!
The space vibrated, and the scream turned into surging ripples that spread out in all directions. Liu Qinghuan's heart trembled, and he sacrificed the armor of the ice-armored mysterious turtle.
The ice-like tortoise shells released three layers of defensive light shields without being activated, but they could not completely block the scream.
"puff!"
Liu Qinghuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the spiritual power in his meridians boiled violently, as if his body would be ignited from the inside the next moment, burning everything away.
He finally knows Huang Jue's pain at that time. This kind of attack that directly affects the soul directly deprives people of the power to struggle...
But at this moment, green light fell from the top of his head, Liu Qinghuan felt his body lighten, and the scream suddenly disappeared as if it was suddenly cut off.
He looked at the mysterious and mysterious Wanmu bottle in his hand, feeling secretly afraid.
The Burning Heaven Demon Emperor Vine that had just become an emperor was so powerful. If it hadn't been for the Ten Thousand Wooden Bottles in hand, he would have followed in Huang Jue's footsteps today and confessed here.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
There was a sound of rapid rain, and the magic vine was seen waving its branches, and the sharp thorns on it fell off one after another, like arrows flying in the sky, shooting in dense numbers.
Without waiting for Liu Qinghuan to make any move, the Wanmu bottle in his hand turned the mouth and sprayed out green light again.
In an instant, all the spikes seemed to hit a solid barrier. When illuminated by the green light, they turned into a black wood gas and was drawn into the bottle.
"Oh..." Liu Qinghuan was amazed by what he saw. This bottle seemed to have an extremely powerful restraint effect on vegetation. Unfortunately, he was unable to study it after he got it. He must take a closer look this time.
The Ten Thousand Wooden Vase here is slowly spitting out rays of light, and the visitor is not afraid to suck the wooden thorns into the bottle, while the Burning Heaven Demon Emperor Vine over there has completely fallen into madness.
The wildly dancing branches and vines slapped against the cave wall, and the bloody flames full of violence surged in violently, turning the entire cave into a sea of fire.
"Boom!"
The cave could no longer withstand such destruction. The roof of the cave suddenly collapsed, and large tracts of earth and rocks poured down, burying the Burning Sky Demon Emperor Vine and disappearing in an instant.
Liu Qinghuan's heart moved: "Does it want to escape?"
Then he saw a flash of green light, and Wanmu Bottle flew out.
The sword energy cleared the way, and the fallen earth and rocks were shattered by Liu Qinghuan, forcing a way out.
Sure enough, the cunning Burning Heaven Demon Emperor Vine was trying to dive underground. The vines were all tied up and most of the trunk had already penetrated into the soil.
Seeing Liu Qinghuan appear, the twisted face on the tree trunk turned around and let out a deafening roar at him, but it also revealed a strong fear of Wan Muping.
At the same time, the bright blue clouds finally fell on it.
Next, Liu Qinghuan saw with his own eyes what the Xuantian Treasure was. Not long ago, the majestic magic vine seemed to have been pulled out of its sharp teeth. No matter how hard it struggled, it was still pulled out of the soil and slowly shrunk in the green clouds.
With huge branches.
"Gudong!"
The body of Wanmu Ping bulged, as if swallowing something, he swallowed the Burning Sky Demon Emperor Vine in one gulp, then rolled it into Liu Qinghuan's hand and stopped motionless.
Liu Qinghuan clicked his tongue, surprised that the bottle didn't hide it back in his spiritual roots immediately this time, but he was also a little happy that he wouldn't have to search everywhere to find it again.
Observing the bottle carefully, I found that the leaf pattern that appeared not long ago became clearer and became more and more red as time went by.
He wanted to open the bottle and take a look, but found that the bottle had been closed again, making it impossible to peek inside.
Is that the end?
Liu Qinghuan felt a little unbelievable. This bottle swallowed a first-grade heaven-level spiritual tree, and then what?
He couldn't help but look forward to it. Back then, this immortal treasure swallowed a section of the root of the Immortal Root Banyan tree and transformed from a seed into a bottle shape. Now it has swallowed a spiritual tree. He doesn't know what changes will happen next.
I thought I still had a banyan tree root with me, maybe I could take it out and let it swallow it in the future.
After taking a look at the already messy cave, Liu Qinghuan decided to leave temporarily, put the ten thousand wooden bottles in his Dantian, and escaped from the ground back to the surface.
The square in front of the temple outside was completely unrecognizable, Wuwe and the others had already left, but faint spiritual energy fluctuations could be heard from deep within the ruins, indicating that there was someone there.
Liu Qinghuan looked around, but couldn't find the golden puppet. It seemed that the other party had decided to abandon him and ran away.
It doesn't matter if he runs away, that puppet has a treacherous mind, and he doesn't feel at ease following him all the time. It's better to go our separate ways, since this place should not be far from the inner palace anyway.
After making up her mind, Liu Qinghuan looked at the ruins again and decided to go in and take a look around.
This palace occupies a large area, but there are large tracts of open space between the palaces. Based on what the golden puppet said before, this place was originally Taoist Wangren’s medicine garden and alchemy room. Xiangbi should have been full of plants in the past.
Got the elixir.
But now, these open spaces are truly empty. Even if there are elixirs, they have probably been taken away by the previous people. In some places, there are even traces of the destruction of the ban.
"It seems those people gained quite a lot."
Liu Qinghuan threw away the fragments of the magic circle in his hand and followed the traces forward. Since someone had already explored the path first, the journey went smoothly. He did not encounter any traps and of course he gained nothing.
Passing through many palaces, a loud noise suddenly came from the depths of the ruins. The majestic power of the Five Elements affected the Qi of thousands of miles, and another piercing sword Qi shot straight into the sky.
Liu Qinghuan paused for a moment, then sped up and rushed towards the place where the sound came from.
After bypassing another level of the palace, I saw the middle-aged male cultivator standing on the collapsed rubble, angrily confronting the sword cultivator Wuwu.
"Hey, you're not dead?"
Seeing him, Ban Hualang looked surprised and turned to the two people and shouted: "I said you two should stop fighting. Now there is another person sharing the pie. If we continue to fight, there may be more and more people."
more."
Liu Qinghuan quickly scanned the crowd. There were four people present. The old woman Mrs. Tang was also there, but the female nun wrapped in all kinds of clothing was nowhere to be seen.
In front, there is a large square-shaped pool. Through a faint light curtain, you can still see a large cauldron placed in the center of the pool. The part above the water is as high as a person.
"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan narrowed his eyes. The water around the cauldron was rippling slightly, but above the cauldron cover, there were wisps of mist curling up.