Zhuang Wudao no longer had the intention to explain to Fu Bingyan. In fact, it was very simple. The intelligence of the black-grained hemlock had indeed been wiped out. But it was precisely because of this that it was convenient for the dove to occupy the magpie's nest.
There are billions of spiritual plants in the world, and some of them are wood-like creatures that can act like parasites, invading the bodies of other wood-like creatures and devouring their spiritual intelligence, just like iron worms do to praying mantises, or monks fight for their bodies.
generally.
But this time, Nie Xianling implanted something called the ‘Luohou Golden Vine’ into the body of the black-grained hemlock.
This thing often lives in other trees, and will sprout countless golden vines until it invades the whole tree and takes its body as its own.
Originally, it would take at least several decades to accomplish this, especially for a behemoth like this black-grained hemlock. The time required for the invasion of the ‘Law-throated Golden Vine’ would take at least a thousand years.
However, Nie Xianling used secret techniques to greatly shorten this process. Moreover, the two of them had no intention of letting the black-grained hemlock be captured by Naluohou Golden Vine. As long as they could create enough chaos in a short period of time, they would be fine.
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As for the twelve corpse gods, they suffered together. These evil corpses have been kept in the black-grained hemlock body all year round, absorbing the wood essence of the latter to maintain their life essence and soul. They have long been related to the black-grained hemlock.
An inseparable connection.
Abnormalities in the black-grained hemlock will naturally affect the Twelve Corpse Gods. And the chaos of the black-grained hemlock itself will also cause Butian Dao's spiritual roots and veins, which have been buried in this giant tree for millions of years, to also fall into riots
state.
This is also tantamount to abolishing the two most powerful methods of the Heaven-Mending Dao. The so-called Twelve Gods Mending the Heaven Demon Killing Formation is now in name only.
Without this second-level immortal formation, it was just the Heaven-Building Dao itself, and Zhuang Wudao really didn't care much about it.
What he is not afraid of most at this time is group fighting and siege. If he is not worried about Su Hanfang and Fu Bingyan, who are not as thick-skinned as him, what will happen even if a hundred thousand people join forces to attack them?
Even if you can't fight, you can still retreat calmly.
It is estimated that the current Butian Dao will not have enough manpower to target him before those spiritual level demon immortals arrive.
At this time, the black-grained hemlock is on fire from all directions. The biggest headache for the Heaven-Building Dao is to prevent the body of the black-grained hemlock from being taken away by the Luohou Golden Vine. Otherwise, the losses of the Heaven-Building Dao will exceed the compensation.
Ten times that of Tianshen Pond.
There are more than one Luohou Golden Vine arranged by Nie Xianling before. The threads of the Golden Vine have also penetrated into the deep layers of the black-grained hemlock. It is enough to give Bu Tian Dao a headache for a long time if he wants to completely remove it.
At this moment, a violent soul power reaction suddenly appeared in the Butian Pond behind him. It was Su Hanfang, followed closely by another extremely violent Qi Yuan, suddenly rising into the sky.
Bright and dark, the infinite light makes every detail inside the tree hole visible, and the darkness is endless, even causing the void around Su Hanfang to become distorted.
Zhuang Wudao's eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise. It was certain that at this time, Su Hanfang had begun the process of destruction and restoration. Not only was she returning to her roots, but she had also suddenly understood the method of transformation of yin and yang.
The time of waking up was much earlier than he expected. And the depth of his understanding of the yin generated from the yang pole also exceeded his expectations.
However, as a result, the water in the Bu Tian Shen Pond is slightly insufficient.
With a cold smile, Zhuang Wudao took out several swords from his hand and thrust them into the depths of the Bu Tian Shen Pond.
As if something had been broken, there was a steady stream of water inside, gushing out crazily from underneath.
The two external incarnations of Zhuang Wudao also stepped out of the Heaven-Bending Divine Pond as the fire was coming, and let Su Hanfang enjoy all the water in the pond.
Zhuang Wudao glanced at his two external incarnations and didn't care. After all, his incarnation this time was just incidental and didn't benefit much.
It's just that his legal body is more perfect, and his physical body has also been strengthened a lot. In the past, with these two incarnations, he could be promoted to the Yuanxian level at most, but now it is very possible to break through the Yuanxian realm and reach the true immortal state.
The water in the pool continued to flow out for half a moment, and then it stopped again when it returned to the height of a person and a half.
At this moment, a sound suddenly came from outside the tree hole again.
"The Demon Lord just took away the Heaven-Building Divine Pond from my teaching, but he also wants to dig up the foundation. Isn't it too much?"
The voice was powerful and magnetic: "After all, Butian Sect has a million-year foundation. I advise Demon Lord not to be too arrogant. You and I were enemies before because of Zhutian and your path.
Just fight. But if the Demon Lord destroys my teaching, Butian Divine Pond, then it will be an undying hatred, so I ask the Demon Lord to think twice!"
"Are you, that Xue Daoli? The Heaven-Slaying Demon Lord?"
Zhuang Wudao squinted his eyes and turned to look back. He saw a man in his thirties walking in.
He is also wearing a black cloak and is dressed the same as Zhu Tian. However, he has a completely different temperament from Zhu Tian.
A surge of mana filled the body, faintly echoing with the east side of the black-grained hemlock. Sensing from the distance, one could feel hundreds of thousands of Heaven-Bending Dao disciples over there forming a large formation. Tens of thousands of Hedao monks and nearly a thousand returned
The power of Yuan Mo Xiu blesses this 'Demon Lord of Heaven'.
This man's magical power and aura are not inferior to those of Zhu Tian back then, and even the total amount of pure essence is far greater than that of Zhu Tian.
It was obvious that he had come prepared. When he first arrived, he had passed through the Twelve Gods of Heaven-Mending Demon Killing Formation to block his escape route. The only exit in the tree cave was also firmly controlled by him.
However, this person did not take action rashly, but was prepared to stand firm and protect himself with numerous defensive weapons.
It was obvious that he was preparing to struggle with him here, delaying time, waiting for the arrival of those spiritual realm demon immortals and the moment when the Twelve Gods Mending Heaven Demon Killing Array would resume its function.
With a sudden smile, Zhuang Wudao's eyes also flashed with a hint of murderous intent: "You are very bold. After Zhu Tian, there is someone from Butian Dao who dares to appear alone in front of me. It is really rare."
Since the Twelve Gods' Heaven-Mending Demonic Killing Formation collapsed, the Twelve Corpse Gods went berserk. Those cultivators who had previously been quite powerful in the Heaven-Mending Dao, all of them retreated knowingly and concealed their voices without a trace, fearing that
Discovered by Zhuang Wudao.
Without the blessing of the great formation, without the help of the Twelve Corpse Gods, and unable to gather enough disciples to form an formation to compete, these strong men of the Heaven-Bending Dao have completely lost their temper. They all know that even if they join forces with all their strength, they will not be able to fight.
The opponent of this vast demon king.
When someone steals a sect's treasure, it certainly makes people angry and they want to cut it into pieces. But if you want to die for it, then there is no need.
So after half a moment, it was still very peaceful near the Moutian Divine Pond. Only Xue Daoli managed to deal with the chaos on the east side of the black-grained hemlock in time, and then gathered everyone's strength and stood in front of him
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Indeed, as Nie Xianling said, this person is majestic, smart, and extraordinary. The key is his cultivation, which is not weak.
The three major Dharma Domains on display at this time are not inferior to the real Heaven-Slaying Demon Lord. Two are first-grade and one is Second-grade. Although one of the first-grade Dharma Domains is only at the lower-grade level, it is not inferior to Wuming Renmi.
potential of others.
"The sect's important weapons have been destroyed, and Xue really dare not sit back and watch! Now in the Heaven-Building Dao, only Xue can turn the tide."
Xue Daoli smiled, with a conceited and calm look in his eyes: "Why don't you think about it anymore, Demon Lord? If Demon Lord is willing to give up at this time, Xue can be the director and you can leave. I, the Heaven-Building Dao, don't have to deal with the previous Butianchi Liquid."
If you care about it, treat it as a gift to the devil."
——As long as there are two hundred more breaths, this Boundless Demon Lord, who is famous in both worlds, will not be able to leave even if he wants to.
He didn't believe in himself, he couldn't even hold on for two hundred breaths.
But then he saw Zhuang Wudao and shook his head slightly: "You can endure it for more than a thousand years under Zhu Tian's hands. Why can't you endure it now?"