It is said that the demon cultivators in Shenyuan are extremely xenophobic. Once human cultivators enter, they will swarm in and kill them frantically, regardless of life, until the intruders are completely dead.
The fourth-level monsters inside usually have their own territories, but at this time, they will definitely work together, regardless of success or failure.
All the Far East Divine Plains will become forbidden areas for cultivating the world.
However, when Zhuang Wudao entered, he could not feel the atmosphere of the forbidden area at all. It was true that there were only swarms of people. He was only in this forest and could not travel a thousand miles. There were a large number of demon cultivators coming from around him, thousands of them.
Tens of thousands.
When we went ten thousand miles deeper, there were already at least ten or more fourth-level demon cultivators flying over from afar. They peeked and followed them, but no one dared to come forward to stop them. There was no Great Transformation Saint inside.
Demons are not his only enemy.
The demon cultivator is not proficient in arithmetic, but he is born with keen inspiration and can seek good luck and avoid disaster. At this time, Zhuang Wudao unscrupulously vented the pressure of the Great Sword Intention in all directions. The slightly weaker one was directly attacked by the Sword Intent.
The impact on the body will cause the body to explode and die. And for those with high demonic power, the sword will shock their minds if they get even slightly closer. How can we not know the ferocity of this evil guest from the human race?
Fortunately, Zhuang Wudao's sword intent is extremely supernatural, and ordinary beasts can usually not feel it, so they can remain intact. Otherwise, wherever Zhuang Wudao passes, all living creatures, beasts, and insects within a radius of three hundred miles will be killed.
Grass, trees, and all living things will all die.
But once the bloodline demon power reaches the third level, they have to withstand the heavy pressure of Zhuang Wudao's thoughts. These demon beasts almost always run away crazily the moment they come into contact. Knowing that under the pressure of this sword intention, even if
If you stay any longer, you are in danger of dying.
But those monsters on the left and right sides are okay, and they still have a few chances of survival if they escape to the side. Those who are unfortunately blocking Zhuang Wudao's path, but they can't escape even if they want to, and Zhuang Wudao enters
After Kanhara, the escape speed has dropped significantly, but it is far from being comparable to ordinary third-level monsters.
So three hundred miles in front of Zhuang Wudao, where the overwhelming power of his thoughts reached the place, one could see powerful third-level ferocious beasts, one after another exploding into flesh and blood powder. Looking down from above, it looked like a
The blooming blood flowers are brilliant and magnificent, full of evil beauty.
And when Zhuang Wudao entered the Shenyuan Nine Thousand Miles, Chongming's world-viewing pupil could already see in the distance, and there was a towering tree, which was as high as ten thousand feet, towering into the clouds.
Separated by a distance of more than 10,000 miles, hidden in heavy mist, Zhuang Wudao would not have been able to see it if not for his eyesight.
Even at this moment, Zhuang Wudao could only vaguely see a rough outline.
This must be a Qingyi sacred tree, with lush branches and leaves, and a canopy that stretches out in all directions, covering an entire seven thousand miles.
According to the notes left by Patriarch Xuan Xiao in the Fire Cloud Cave, this sacred tree is the core of the entire Far East Divine Plains. It has been guarding this Divine Plains all year round and is not tampered with by monks. It is neither the Blood God Turtle King Beast nor the
The green-bearded cold dragon is not the nine-fire red phoenix and the shadowless divine lin, but this Qingyi divine phoenix tree.
I don’t know how old this sacred tree is or when it first existed. However, Zhuang Wudao only remotely sensed its energy and knew that this Qingyi sacred tree must have reached the sixth level.
This was Zhuang Wudao's first time seeing a high-level wood demon with such powerful demonic power. The majestic scenery and majestic body made people feel depressed, and he couldn't help but feel sinking in his heart.
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Generally speaking, it is difficult for wood demons to grow up, but once they become climatic and have spiritual intelligence, they are extremely terrifying.
Zhuang Wudao could only be thankful that it was difficult for wood demons to transform and move. Although this Qingyi Shenwu tree had broken through the limit and grown to the sixth level, it had not yet transformed and could not walk around. At most it was just a flower.
It lasts for ten days and a half, and then moves about a mile. Before the wood demon transforms, the higher the level, the harder it is to move. After transforming, its combat power will also be greatly reduced. After all, it is a 'rootless tree.
Thanks to these restrictions, otherwise the world would have become a world dominated by monsters.
And today he came here just to make an enemy of this Qingyi Shenwu, either to surrender it or to kill it.
The speed of escaping suddenly slowed down by 30%. At this point, Zhuang Wudao had to be a little more careful. It was not that he was afraid of the enemy, but that he valued his opponents. Although several tyrannical beings in the Shenyuan should have been defeated by him.
Restraint
Just a moment later, the energy around him suddenly floated, and an extremely sharp and sharp energy suddenly pierced from behind.
Zhuang Wudao was already prepared. He used the Chongming Sword Yi and heard a sharp sound. Sparks flashed from behind. A thin figure was suddenly thrown away by the majestic force, and a ball of blood flashed on his chest at the same time. He failed.
Hurt others, but hurt yourself,
And just when the light and shadow around this person were changing, and he was about to disappear into the void again, a sudden magnetic force suddenly pulled the figure away, and crashed into Zhuang Wudao.
into the soil layer below, causing smoke and dust to explode
Sure enough, it was the shadowless divine lin. Zhuang Wudao took a look at it and secretly regretted it. This divine beast complemented Nie Xianling's Seven Kills Wuwu Sword.
The shadowless divine Lin struggled fiercely, its hair curled and stretched, and countless needles came at it fiercely. Zhuang Wudao didn't care at all, he just sucked it in with his big star-picking hand. It was like an invisible big hand, grabbing the head.
The transformed body of the fourth-level divine beast was thrown in all directions. No less than a hundred times in an instant, and blood sprayed out from the mouth and nose of the thin figure.
And just when Zhuang Wudao slammed Wuying Shenlin's body to the ground for the third time, red fire began to appear around him. Pieces of fire feathers flew down, and once they touched him, they
A fierce red fire will burst out, which will not be extinguished by water, and will continue to burn when covered with earth. It will cause flames to burn everywhere in the forest sea, and the fire will roll out in four directions.
However, they are not even close to Zhuang Wudao. "Taixiao Chongming Lihuo" is a first-class divine skill, and the flames it attracts are also first-class fires.
And the nine-fire phoenix is nothing more than a hybrid divine beast. The flames it uses are at most a second-grade low-level one. How can it be compared?
Zhuang Wudao didn't even need to use Chongming Lihuo to deal with it. Chongming Sword Yi could rebound all external forces, including this flame.
The strength of these two mixed-blood beasts is almost not inferior to that of Jin Taiji. Before he understood the meaning of the Golden Immortal Sword, he could have fought with him, but at this time, he was crushed by him.
At this time, there were countless tree vines, spiraling out from the ground, forming countless pointed cones, penetrating from all directions, and the Qingyi Shenwu thousands of miles away scattered countless
of pollen.
The trees around Zhuang Wudao would burst into pieces as long as they were slightly touched by the pollen fruit, or they would instantly stretch into giant trees that towered over the sky, impacting where he stood.
The land with a radius of three hundred miles around here seems to have turned pink, with various illusions and countless beautiful scenery, which makes people feel lost.
There were also traces of thunder and lightning, traveling in all directions. When Zhuang Wudao approached the seven thousand miles in front of Du Qingyi Shenwu, the flame power here had increased crazily, becoming extremely hot, at least ten times stronger than the giant Qingmu Yulei.
, Wutong fire control is exactly the magical power of this Qingyi Shenwu tree,
Zhuang Wudao may not care about the Shadowless Divine Lin and the Nine-Fire Red Phoenix, but he has to be careful with the methods of this sixth-level sacred tree.
Although it is a wood demon, the sixth-level wood demon is also in the realm of harmony, and Qingyi Shenwu can also be regarded as a hybrid beast among the wood demons.
From the time they approached the Ten Thousand Miles Land, the two sides had been constantly clashing and fighting. It seemed inconspicuous, but in fact, both sides were directly controlling the gathering and changes of the disturbing spiritual power, preventing the other's spells from taking shape.
And until here, under the canopy of the Qingyi Shenwu tree, is where its power is most tyrannical.
And when Zhuang Wudao was still moving forward steadily, suddenly nine points of flames came from a sudden missile. Zhuang Wudao's pupils suddenly condensed, and then his figure flashed continuously, and he took the Taixiao Yin and Yang Sword without hesitation.
A sword-cutting move. A black and white sword light suddenly swept through the sky, splitting the Nine Red Flames in an instant.
The reason why the Nine Fire Red Phoenix got its name is because it can shoot nine times every day, which is not inferior to the flames of a real pure-blooded phoenix. It is called 'Nine Strikes of the True Phoenix', with the blessing of Qingyi Shenwu.
Next, the firepower is even stronger to an incredible degree, reaching the limit of the first level.
Therefore, no matter how conceited Zhuang Wudao was about these nine points of flame, he had to deal with them carefully.
And just a moment later, a girl covered in red clothes appeared in front of him.