The nine-fire red phoenix turned into flames and threw it in the direction of Qingyi Shenwu. Before leaving, it still shot out countless fire clouds and densely filled the sky to block Zhuang Wudao's figure.
The enemy retreated while we advanced. Zhuang Wudao set off again and continued walking in the direction of the giant tree. The red flames reached his body, but they were instantly reflected by his sword aura cloak.
It's just that the figure of the Nine-Fire Red Phoenix is moving and changing, and the flames that bounce back almost all fall into the air, and cannot harm the Nine-Fire Red Phoenix at all.
Zhuang Wudao didn't care, he followed closely, just counting the breaths, and he crossed another hundred miles. At this time, he was full of sword intent, and he had already begun to climb up and accumulate. Every time he escaped a mile, the Taixiao Yin Yang Sword next to him was on the ground.
The sword energy spit out will be one inch longer, black and white in color, hesitant, like a snake's letter, and extremely sharp.
Almost all of Zhuang Wudao's true energy was concentrated in this sword, which also stimulated Wu Zijinxian's sword intention to the extreme. Although the sword power in the end was not as strong as that in the Great Ling Imperial City that day
That sword, 'Yin Yang Tribulation,' was enough to injure the Qingyi Shenwu in one fell swoop, or even cut it off directly.
When he got close to the Four Thousand Miles Land, Zhuang Wudao felt that he had stepped into a special realm. This was similar to, but different from, the Immortal's Dharma realm. It was not caused by the monk's inner world.
, but absorbs the power of the earth's veins and integrates its own magical powers to create a special field, which is a unique magical power of the wood demon cultivator.
At this point, the intensity of the thunder and fire power of the Qingyi Shenwu envoy increased sharply again, nearly twice as much as the flames. Fortunately, it had twenty-four Yuyang Divine Mirrors to suppress and absorb it. But when the thick purple thunder struck,
At that time, even his Chongming Sword Armor could no longer eliminate all resistance.
Zhuang Wudao had no choice but to use his body to catch the huge Taiyi Qinglei. His whole body was covered in flesh and blood. Under the impact of the sixth-level Taiyi Qinglei, his whole body was shattered inch by inch. He also stepped into the quagmire and moved forward as quickly as possible.
A sudden sharp drop.
Fortunately, there is still Mo Ling, who rushes into the canopy of the tree above, providing him with a steady stream of vitality essence absorbed and purified from Qingyi Shenwu.' Su Ren's divine body, this magical power, is also being used at this moment.
It was pushed to the extreme, and every wound on his body was restored with all its strength.
Every time a part of the skin is exploded by the Taiyi Blue Thunder, it will be restored to its original state in an instant.
And Zhuang Wudao's sword intention of great sorrow was also rushing to the extreme at this moment. But just when Zhuang Wudao's sword was about to be swung out, the nine-fire red phoenix appeared again. His face was pale,
His eyes were angry and helpless.
"Can the real person stop? My Wujun is willing to use these seven wooden hearts in exchange for the real person to show mercy and keep me alive."
Zhuang Wudao was originally unmoved, but when he saw the nine-fire red phoenix shooting seven points of blue light at him in succession, a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.
This is - Mu Xin, it is true that Mu Xin is not only the heart of trees, but also the crystallization of the essence of wood spirit. Its quality is as high as level six.
This nine-fire red phoenix does have some tricks. The direction in which the seven-point green light pops up is exactly blocking the path of Zhuang Wudao's sword.
This sword slash can certainly severely cut off the Qingyi Shenwu, but it can also chop these seven wooden hearts into pieces.
But if he stops his hand, all the sword power he has accumulated for an entire hour will be lost. It will definitely take a lot of effort to strike out with such a powerful sword, which will give Qingyi Shenwu some breathing space.
opportunity.
However, after just a brief thought, Zhuang Wudao made a decision. He still has the ability to defeat Qingyi Shenwu, but if these seven wooden hearts are destroyed, they will no longer be available.
The Taixiao Yin Yang Sword was slightly deflected, and a sharp white light swept across the sky and slashed towards the sky.
As a result, the entire Gangfeng cloud layer above seemed to be divided into two by this sword. It was the Lisi sword endowed with great compassion of Yin and Yang of heaven and earth, pointing directly into the depths of the starry sky.
The sword force penetrated upward for hundreds of miles before gradually disintegrating. Even the boundless void overseas was also disturbed by the impact of the sword force, and became turbulent in waves.
Zhuang Wudao paid no attention to the shocking movement caused by his sword movement. He stretched out his hand and captured all seven points of green light in his hand. In just a moment, Zhuang Wudao showed joy on his face. With him,
The current city government can't even suppress the ecstasy and smiles all over its face.
"This is the legacy of Wu Jun's descendants in the past. In the past three million years, Wu Jun has had a total of seven sons who have also reached the fifth level. Unfortunately, they have not been able to successfully withstand the disaster when they hit the sixth level. The time to break the limit has not been achieved.
, after the body died, only these wooden hearts were left."
The Nine Fire Red Phoenix's eyes were complicated as he looked at the seven balls of green light in Zhuang Wudao's hand.
"Mr. Wu said that you may need this thing, so you are willing to exchange these seven green wu wood hearts for Shen Yuan's peace."
Zhuang Wudao squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Qingyi Shenwu again. The seven balls of green light in his hand were not only the heart of Qingwu wood that had surpassed the sixth level, but also contained the tribulation power of heaven and earth. In these years,
Qingyi Shenwu even buried it within his body, so that Qingyi Shenwu accumulated an incomparable vast amount of wood elemental spirits and became an extremely special wood spirit crystal.
The genus of the phoenix tree is good at controlling the power of thunder and fire. If it falls into the hands of a monk, it can even extract the calamity power from the heart of the green phoenix tree for its own use.
It was a perfect match with his Thunder Fire Heavenly Puppet, and he got seven of them in one go.
But this Wujun is really interesting. Although he is a type of wood, he is also very decisive. Because it must be from the four thunder and fire sky puppets that he sees that he needs this thing. So he uses these seven groups of green Wumu hearts.
Surrendering is equivalent to handing over all the chips of one's life into one's own hands before the conditions are met.
——Once the four thunder and fire sky puppets can obtain this wooden heart, their combat power can be increased by more than five times, and the true Lord of Hedao is not unstoppable. The four thunder and fire sky puppets join forces to form a formation, like a god
A Hedao master like Kong Zhenjun can also compete with two or three people at the same time.
In other words, Zhuang Wudao didn't even need to take action at that time. Only these four thunder and fire sky puppets could kill the Qingyi Shenwu.
Although he was just a young man, this Qingyi Shenwu was already in a desperate situation and was not far from death. But this person's decisiveness can still be seen from this.
Closing his eyes and meditating, Zhuang Wudao finally smiled and put away all the Qingwu Wooden Hearts in his hands. Then he flicked his sleeves and made the two incarnations stop at the same time. Two hundred and sixteen under the soil
The Thunder Fire Warrior and the four Thunder Fire Celestial Puppet also stopped temporarily.
Qingyi Shenwu was also extremely smart. Although he had a chance to breathe, he maintained restraint and did not seek to counterattack.
Zhuang Wudao can disperse its deadly sword force, but the current battle situation is still unfavorable to it.
"This deal makes sense"
The Nine Fire Red Phoenix's expression was slightly relaxed, but Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly: "However, this matter involves practicing the Void Dao Contract, and I still can't rest assured, unless you, the descendants of the divine beasts of the fourth lineage of Shenyuan, and that Lord Wu, both stand together.
I swear by my bloodline that from now on, I, Lichen, will never be my enemy."
Although they have made some concessions, the conditions are still harsh. However, if the two hybrid beasts and the Qingyi Shenwu are completely defeated, no matter how generous and soft the conditions are, these three people will probably not agree.
After all, even the oath of blood is not reliable because there is no way to break the oath. Otherwise, why did Yunshui Tiangong have to use the divine pattern blood ban that day? Wouldn't it be enough to make an oath to the soul?
When Jiuhuo Chihuang heard about the Lianxu Dao Deed, he was stunned and his expression changed drastically.
She knew a little bit about the outside world of Shenyuan, but she didn't know much. Until now, she didn't know why Zhuang Wudao had entered Shenyuan today and used his strength to force him.
There was a look of desire in his eyes for a moment, but in an instant he felt cold from head to foot, as if ice water was dripping down him. The other party was coming just for this, how could he allow himself to be greedy?
However, he subconsciously glanced at the Shadowless Divine Lin, and was confused for a moment, unable to know his true intention.
If Ruocai Zhuang Wudao really had murderous intentions towards Wuying Shenlin just now, then her friend who was a fellow-traveler would have been dead for a long time.
"I know that none of you divine beast blood descendants are willing to bow to my human monks. Or what about this?"
At this time, Zhuang Wudao held the three-legged dark crow in front of him: "You swear by your blood, surrender to it, and work for it. I and the Lichen Sect can make an agreement with you, Shenyuan, every day
I will reward you with two Taoist deeds for a thousand years."
Mo Ling is a fourth-level pure blood, and is a subordinate of a pure-blood beast. There is no shame in telling anyone. Among demon cultivators, blood is the most respected one. No one here is as noble as Mo Ling's blood.
Today was a real surprise. If there were no other changes, he would not have to wait for another ten years to solve the catastrophe——